In Marvel, Working as a System’s Lackey
Chapter 88

Scoring Eighty in the End

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Shi Wenyan was full of fighting spirit and successfully aroused Mike's interest. However, it was neither his fighting spirit nor his fighting power that aroused Mike's interest.

It is the Qi used in the so-called "immortal arts".

Mike has always felt that the so-called application of energy by human beings can be strong or weak, and the effects are very different, but they are essentially the same, even in different time and space and different universes.

Just like the Shi Wenyan in front of you, his energy and chakra are very, very similar.

Of course, in terms of chakra amount, Shi Wenyan is probably at the genin level - here, genin refers to normal genin, specifically excluding special cases such as Uzumaki Naruto, Matt Dai, and Maruboshi Kosuke.

Mike flipped his wrist.

There are six more Kunai between the fingers of both hands.

Brush!

Throw it out.

Two attack the body, while the remaining four block the hiding space.

From Monkey King's perspective: the technique is exquisite.

Facing the attack, Shi Wenyan remained calm and used his hands to explore and guide, creating a traction force in the air, causing all Kunai's aim to miss.

Shot a lonely man.

"Neither Nine-Headed Dragon nor I will be defeated by such a move!" Shi Wenyan said solemnly, "Show your true ability!"

"You're in a hurry to go back for a late-night snack, are you in such a hurry?" Speaking of late-night snacks, Mike was a little greedy, "Okay, let's try something new."

The so-called "murderous aura" is not just a human illusion. Even in a world without supernatural powers, murderous aura still exists, but sometimes it is not obvious.

For example, there is someone around you who is obviously dressed elegantly and speaks elegantly, but you subconsciously want to stay away from him. When you are alone, you feel goosebumps all over your body and your hair stands on end. At this time, you'd better trust your intuition.

For example, some people can always identify people who are engaged in butchering from the crowd at a glance.

Whether it is "metaphysics" or not is a matter of opinion.

Shi Wenyan Mike suddenly became quiet, with a shadow covering his body.

"Lighting problem?"

Shi Wenyan is confused, the surrounding lights are obviously normal.

Next he felt the air thicken.

irritable.

Extremely irritable.

He wanted to pull his hair.

He wanted to yell.

He... even felt that it would be better to die.

The world is not worth it.

When he looked directly at Mike again, Mike turned into a dark monster with a grinning mouth full of sharp teeth and scarlet eyes.

The monster approached him step by step.

"Ah!!!"

Shi Wenyan is dancing.

Then he was embarrassed to find himself lying on the bed next to the director, Weather Witch and Monkey King.

The director's expression is too serious, isn't it?

Shi Wenyan quickly checked the body and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there were no missing arms or legs.

Looking at the angry expressions of Weather Witch and Monkey King, Shi Wenyan's heart lifted again, and he raised his anus by the way, hoping it wouldn't hurt.

Fortunately it doesn't hurt.

Then why is the director so serious and the two seniors look unhappy?

Where is Mike?

Zheng Xian saw Shi Wenyan's reaction in his eyes and lamented in his heart. "Penglai was such a simple child. He had only been out of the mountain for less than half a year. Where did he learn such strange knowledge?"

"Humph, it must be a new book by the author named "I Don't Want Candy". The pen name is not serious - he doesn't want sugar, but what else do he want, honey? He drives and speeds from time to time, and it was reviewed three times before it was published! Alas, there are only two chapters in a day... Why don't you give some recommendations and monthly votes, ahem, I don't want to read it myself, so I urge Cerberus to write it faster, finish it as soon as possible, and save this innocent boy Xiao Shi."

"Director? Director!" Seeing that the director was distracted, Shi Wenyan thought to himself, "Could something have gone terribly wrong?"

"Cough, cough." Zheng Xian came back to his senses, his eyes were wise, and there was no trace of speeding while driving, "Xiao Shi, what happened? You just finished speaking, Mike didn't do anything, in less than a second, you fell down."

"Ah!" Shi Wenyan was stunned.

Less than a second?

It feels like it lasts more than a minute, right?

Shi Wenyan Speak out what you see, hear, and think without reservation.

After pondering for a moment, Zheng Xian patted Shi Wenyan on the shoulder. "It must have been a precise mental attack after the flaw was exposed."

As close bystanders, the three people in the audience did not notice anything strange about Mike, indicating that he controlled it very well and had no excess mental energy to escape.

"Xiao Shi, don't be discouraged."

"Yes."

"Have a good rest."

"Hmm."

After saying that, Zheng Xian left slowly with his hands behind his back. The aura of the veteran cadre was completely different from the previous capable one.

Weather Witch said angrily, "We obviously lost the bet, but even if we canceled the game under the banner of illegal gambling, we even confiscated the gambling funds. Director, you don't even want to lose your face, the director is amazing."

Monkey King sighed, "The director is amazing..."

Shi Wenyan finally knew why the two of them looked angry.

"Where is Mike?" Shi Wenyan asked.

"He left. He said he had exercised and needed to replenish energy and went to have a midnight snack." Weather Witch replied.

Shi Wenyan:"..."

Throw a handful of Kunai and launch a mental attack. Is this called exercise? It's obvious that I just want to eat, so I just found an excuse.

Monkey King complained, "If I like eating so much, I might as well make a Man-Han banquet to satisfy him to death. This way, the senior management will not have to worry."

According to online recommendations, Mike came to a tea restaurant called "Tim Ho Wan", Michelin a one-star affordable restaurant.

I ordered [Puff Pastry Baked BBQ Pork Buns], [Old Method Glutinous Rice Chicken], [Scallop Golden Mushroom Bean Curd Rolls], [Pork Shaomai], [Steamed Pork Ribs with Black Bean Sauce], [Chicken Shredded Spring Rolls].

The waiter kindly reminded me that the portions of their restaurant's meals are large and one person cannot eat that much.

Mike said with a smile that he is a huge eater, so he can serve the food no matter what.

Mike The thief seduces the greedy man and alarms the restaurant owner.

"Wow, these things are so good, so delicious that I can't help but lick them." Mike said something in Cantonese, and he was happy that the boss made the decision on the spot and offered a 40% discount.

Mike gave it away one after another.

The S.W.O.R.D. employee who was following behind him twitched his lips.

You don't have to pay anyway.

In addition to the tea restaurant, I happened to be in Sham Shui Po and stopped by Apliu Street.

Passing through an alley, a young lady dressed in cool clothes was very "rude".

Hit someone with the ball!

Then invite Mike to come up and sit.

Mike declined.

The S.W.O.R.D. employee at the back is almost crying, okay?

What if Mike really goes up?

Help pay the service fee afterwards?

If S.W.O.R.D. really does this, if word spreads about helping people pay [female tickets], his colleagues will make fun of him for a hundred years, and the director will have to transfer him to clean toilets until he retires.

Just when S.W.O.R.D. employee breathed a sigh of relief, Mike stopped a taxi. "Yau Ma Tei, Lan Kwai Fong."

Just when S.W.O.R.D. employees thought Mike was trying to seduce someone, the latter left Lan Kwai Fong instead.

It's not interesting, a bunch of crooked nuts, and a female white-collar worker who looks like she has a "Meitesi stick smell".

It's better to go shopping at Temple Street, it's also at Yau Ma Tei anyway.

"So... he didn't reply to Peninsula Hotel." Near midnight, Zheng Xian received a call from his subordinate, "Where does he live? What is he doing?"

"Regal Airport Hotel, score eighty."

Regal Airport Hotel Zheng Xian knows, it's near Guangdong-Hong Kong International Airport, but what the hell is an eighty-point score?

Then the phone vibrates.

Received a picture.

Mike was chatting and laughing with three Latin beauties.

Zheng Xian The corners of his mouth twitched.

God gives it an eighty.

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