Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel

At the last moment, it was Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who personally gave Tony Stark a hand and allowed him to create new elements and use them to build the second-generation Ark reactor, right? …

Saint recalled the already vague plot of the movie and frowned in distress, because he rescued Tony Stark in advance, "Mark One" was not born in the cave, and SHIELD didn't know about Steel at all. The armor, a great and epoch-making invention, didn't pay much attention to Tony Stark at all. It's really hard to say how things will develop in the future...

"It's really worrying..."

Saint curled his lips and muttered while flying: "The Bulb Man can't die... If he dies, who will build me a second-generation giant Ark reactor?"

With this thought in mind, Saint returned to his closed restaurant, hid the dragon ball in the basement as usual, and then went straight to Colleen Wing's martial arts gym.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

The moment he pushed the door open, the first thing Saint saw was Lorna Lensherr knocking Peter Parker to the ground with a graceful over-the-shoulder throw...

hiss……

Saint took a silent breath and grinned as if his teeth were sore. Although the floor of the martial arts hall was covered with a thick layer of elastic mats, it still looked very painful. …

"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow..."

Peter screamed in pain and raised his arm, patting the cushion under him with his palm: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

"Peter."

Yin Shengte came forward and added insult to injury to Little Spider: "Outside, remember not to say that I taught you kung fu. You can't afford to embarrass this person..."

"..."

Peter got up angrily and complained: "Boss, when are you going to teach me some new moves? Sister Lorna has seen through all the moves I've been doing back and forth."

Saint shrugged his shoulders: "Whenever you can stop being seen through by Lorna, I will teach you new moves."

"..."

Peter showed a dumbfounded expression: "Boss... you are joking, right? Right? Right?"

"Think about it for yourself. If you can't figure it out, there's nothing I can do about it."

After Saint said these words, he turned around and walked to the locker room of the martial arts gym. At the same time, he waved to Lorna: "Lorna, come here, I have something to tell you."

Lorna thought he was going to talk about the stream of light rising into the sky before, so she trotted over happily and said, "Boss, where have you been?"

Because Saint understood what she meant, he simply explained: "You should still remember Tony Stark who came to our store, right? He was responsible for that light, and I just went to his house. "

"Tony Stark?"

Lorna's understanding of this name was obviously still at the level of gossip, and she asked suspiciously: "Isn't he a playboy? Don't tell me that he actually has special powers."

"...It's hard to explain. You'll find out later."

Saint waved his hand and changed the subject: "I actually want to ask you, how are you doing with your 'Iron Sand Palm' training?"

"Boss...can you not mention the word Iron Palm?"

Lorna curled her lips: "Don't think that I don't know. I have specifically checked that those of you Chinese people who have practiced Iron Sand Palm have their hands swollen like buns. They are so ugly!"

"..."

Because Saint glanced at her speechlessly, he wisely ignored this: "Okay, okay, don't mention it, let's be serious, to what extent can you control the iron sand now? Can you change the molecular structure? To what extent? For example, can it switch between liquid and solid states at will?"

"This is..."

Lorna replied uncertainly: "I have never tried the conversion between liquid and solid state... However, I can piece a pile of iron sand into a whole iron plate, and I can also break a whole iron plate into a pile. Iron sand, does this change the molecular structure?"

Does it count?Forget it...

Saint blinked his eyes, obviously confused, and suggested in a very "knowing people well" way: "You can try what I say. If you can't do it, let Peter teach you about physics." , this will be very helpful to you.”

"Really?"

Lorna turned her head and glanced at Peter Parker dubiously: "Can Peter help me control my mutant abilities?"

"It's not that he can help you, it's science that can help you."

When he was studying, Saint felt sleepy after reading the textbook and said boldly: "You must believe that knowledge is power!"

"Boss... I always feel like you have some premeditated plan..."

"You can say that."

Saint admitted unabashedly that he did have a purpose: "But, believe me, if you can fulfill what I just asked, not only will you be able to better control your mutant abilities, but you will also have a huge advantage." The benefits are waiting for you, I promise.”

"Mysterious and mysterious..."

Lorna stared with dissatisfaction: "Boss, can't you be more direct and explain things clearly to me?"

"I've been very direct. You can do it. If we talk about the next step, if we can't do it, it will be in vain."

"Tch... ok, ok, I'll go back and give it a try."

"now go."

Saint gave Lorna a slight push, then turned around and walked up to Peter Parker: "Peter! Aren't you going to catch the last subway train?"

"There is still one more time..."

"Go quickly."

After Lorna, Saint gave Peter another push: "If you miss the time, Lorna will have to drive you back again."

"..."

"..."

Peter seemed a little confused about Saint's obvious behavior of driving people away, while Lorna knew it very well. Before walking out, she looked at Saint with contempt: "Big pervert!"

"What do you know?"

Because Saint shamelessly despised her, he "sent" Lorna out of the door, quickly locked the door, and then turned around and walked to the living room behind the martial arts gym.

"what!"

After a while, Saint opened the shower curtain that separated the bathroom and the toilet. Colleen Wen, who was standing under the shower in the bathroom, dripping wet from head to toe, immediately screamed and gave it to him. With a fist, he suddenly pulled the shower curtain again, and his head popped out from the side of the shower curtain with a blushing face: "Little pervert! Get out of here! Lorna and Peter are still outside!"

"They're gone."

"You can't even leave!"

"What's wrong?"

"No, no!"

"Ok."

"Then you still take off your clothes?!"

"I need to take a shower, where did you want to go?"

"...little pervert! I'll fight you!"

"bring it on!"

"..."

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