My name is Zhou Mingrui, and I am a killer with no emotions. To put it in a nicer way, I am Assassin.
Currently performing the task of Reincarnation Space, joining Holy Grail War in Marvel Universe and temporarily living in Continental Hotel.
Logically speaking, he should have completed the mission despite numerous life and death crises and returned to Reincarnation Space with a wave of his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.
But reality is a little different from imagination.
There are no scheming teammates, just seniors with explosively thick thighs and newcomer girls who are easy to talk to.
I didn't encounter any dangerous accidents. When I walked on the street at night, let alone Heroic Spirit, I couldn't even see a zero-yuan purchase.
Even if you work as a waiter in a hotel and prepare to earn some money to bring back to the real world, you can still encounter this kind of thing.
"Hmph~ hum hum ~"
Wow!
There was humming and the sound of showering coming from the bathroom. I don't know if it was rose-scented shower gel or shampoo. It passed through the unclosed door and drifted into the room along with the steam.
"Miss Nana, I bought a change of clothes for you."
Zhou Mingrui watched intently as the walls were covered with exquisite silk wallpapers painted with delicate floral patterns.
He used Assassin's ability to make his body Feather Fall like a feather, quickly and silently came to the only place where the object could be placed, a piece of finely carved coffee, and put down the shopping bag.
During this period, he tried not to let himself look at the La Signora underwear that was scattered and wet by the river water next to the dark red velvet curtain.
It's not that I'm shy, I just don't look at anything inappropriate.
"I'll put your clothes here for you."
Zhou Mingrui shouted, "If you need anything else, please contact the front desk."
As soon as he turned around, his keen hearing heard the sound of the valve closing in the bathroom, and a figure wrapped in a bath towel opened the bathroom door and walked out.
"Zhou, wait a moment." Nyaruko walked out of the bathroom with long wet hair.
Girl, I'm really not that kind of person.
At this time, Zhou Mingrui was mentally prepared and planned to decisively and politely reject this girl who was inexplicably passionate about him and had an open personality.
It's not a gentleman's reason, it's just that the concept is not appropriate.
"Tip." Nyaruko took out a ten dollar bill from his wallet.
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Zhou Mingrui looked at the banknote and his toes involuntarily twitched in his leather shoes, but he still expressed his sincere gratitude.
I must have been influenced by the Nidhogg Group prince who likes to privately chat with me about hair color pictures in the WeChat group where I often work.
"Disappointed?" Nyaruko said with a naughty smile, as if he could penetrate people's hearts. "I'm not a casual girl either."
"But if Zhou you want to stay tonight"
Nyaruko glanced at the single bed, and said with a meltingly sweet voice and an unguarded smile, "Okay~."
"You misunderstood, thank you for the tip."
Zhou Mingrui hurriedly took the 10 note and walked out the door with a brisk pace, not forgetting to close the door when he left.
Is this the foreign style?
Although there were many foreigners in the company where I worked before, this was the first time Zhou Mingrui encountered such a straightforward "hint".
The key is that the other party is not some Qiaobiluo, but a real real beauty.
This is too advanced for a social worker who is about to turn thirty and automatically transfer to Magician.
"Huh--" Zhou Mingrui breathed a long sigh of relief, pocketed the tip happily, turned around and walked towards the 'back kitchen' where the food was refreshed.
Huai Shi It should be at this time.
Huai Shi
"What did he mean by what he said before?"
Zhou Mingrui suddenly stopped. "He is her, right?"
When he was at Heaven Restaurant before, he saw Huai Shi entering the men's room. How could such a cute boy be a girl?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Even if it's a girl, why do you have to tell me?
Zhou Mingrui Suddenly I felt a little tired today. Maybe it would be a good idea to go back to Simmons in my room and have a good sleep.
Having already reached the door of the kitchen, he chose to skip a meal based on some mysterious intuition.
But as soon as he turned around, a girl with long, faint blue hair hanging down from her shoulders appeared at an unknown time and was sitting on a chair at the front desk of the lobby.
The white skirt hangs from the edge of the chair, revealing the shoe straps and white ankles.
Familiar with.
It seems like deja vu.
"Brother Zhou." The girl looked up at the top of the stairs weakly. "She is a bad woman."
No, sister.
You wait a moment.
snap
A pair of hands gently rested on Zhou Mingrui's shoulders, as if the threat of a natural enemy or a predator at the top of the food chain was coming from behind.
In the midst of extreme depression, a sacred and solemn face with downcast eyes whispered in Zhou Mingrui's ear:
"My friend, you have a new mission."
After a while.
Zhou Mingrui, who accepted the task of "making that Outer Deity shy" and sealing his power through "kissing", returned to his room in a daze.
On Huai Shi's shoulder, the shadow of Crow solidified.
Huai Shi raised his hand helplessly and asked, "Why should I participate like this?"
"What if his lustful heart is really seduced by the beauty trap?" Su Lin sighed helplessly, "Thank you for watching him, Huai Shi."
"Compared to that kind of active woman with unknown origins, it's more natural for a good brother to suddenly turn into a woman, right?" Crow lifted Huai Shi's chin with his wings:
"Everything is to save the world."
Huai Shi looked at the serious person and bird in front of him, but suddenly he had the illusion that he was the only human being in the entire hotel.
"Really?"
Of course it's just for fun, little idiot.
Amidst the roar like the roar of a giant beast, time passed quickly, and the magic light, which was more dazzling than the lava, flowed quietly on the matrix spread throughout the stone chamber.
It was not until the things that frightened life were blended together again that the stone chamber returned to peace.
"Stephen, are you okay?" Clea stepped forward to help Stephen, who was just a bunch of evil Warcraft.
"Haah... haha, I'm fine. I'm fine." Stephen gasped violently, and his almost red-hot eyes recovered after closing them for a moment. "It's okay, it's okay, there is indeed a Diandian violation of the spell this time."
He raised an index finger, shook it slightly twice, and then shook his head, which was still covered in brain fog.
The eyelids of several Reincarnators on the side twitched a few times.
Exploring the universe Origin, tracing back the history of time and space, the spell that requires the complete release of all monsters is called a Diandian violation
This Doctor Strange is really a bit too humorous.
"Sorry, Clea. You." Stephen looked at Clea who was already stuck with him and wanted to remind him but didn't know how to say it:
"Let go of me. Don't worry about me so much. I'm just a dead soul and I'm not the Strange you know."
"Sorry." Clea also realized that he had overreacted, including his current behavior:
"But I always think of you as him. You are almost exactly the same. I'm sorry."
She said sorry, then rubbed her forehead, trying to stop her out-of-control emotions from interfering with her rationality.
"I can understand, but I'm far behind him." Stephen retracted his hand that was half-raised to put on the other person's shoulder to comfort him, and turned to look at the people with gossipy eyes:
"Let's talk about the conclusion first. In order to get this answer, I also used some favors."
Four Reincarnator, including Shiki Nanaya, focused their attention on Stephen.
"Looking at all dimensions of time and space throughout Multiverse, including all history known to the observer."
"Holy Grail War."
"It is definitely not a foreign thing. It has been going on since the beginning of the universe, even before this Lifetime universe Reincarnation."
Stephen walked up to Shiki Nanaya, took off the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said:
"The history of Holy Grail War has never been tampered with, Nanaya, and this universe may be your real home."
Shiki Nanaya's eyes twitched crazily.
He never expected that he and others would confess everything, including taking the initiative to reveal their scars and explain their origins in order to seek deeper cooperation.
This Dark Strange actually came to this conclusion.
Stephen: "Nanaya, are you listening?"
I'm listening, but do you want to hear what you're saying?
"The senior team composed of Pocket Universe Federation sent us a beacon."
Lou Baiyu walked to the two of them and interrupted:
"They invited all teams to unite to terminate Holy Grail War, and disclosed Earth-616 Universe's space-time beacon, preparing to hunt God of Iron."
"They also mentioned that a force disguised as Reincarnator had infiltrated Holy Grail War."
"It should be for you, Strange, we are not strong enough for them to take notice."
"Haha, as long as the Heroic Spirits have some strength, they will not agree to terminate." Stephen curled his lips and said with a smile:
"Well, regardless of whether the 'Ten Thousand Worlds Devourers' you showed is true or not, I'm more curious about another thing now."
"Reincarnation Space, who gave you the mission, why doesn't he care about confidentiality at all?"
Seeing everyone confused, Stephen, who had thick dark circles under his eyes, began to draw circles in the air, and dozens of different pictures appeared.
It was within New York City that battles broke out one after another. Every time Heroic Spirit and Master left, new ones would join in.
"Did you find it?" Stephen asked:
"Not only did you not slow down the progress of Holy Grail War, on the contrary, because Reincarnator leaked relevant information in various parallel universes and asked for help."
"More and more people know about this ceremony."
Stephen waved his hand to close all the mirrors, and then retracted Noble Phantasm, which supported him to cast spells without restrictions, into a 0-dimensional space formed by the collapse of the universe Destruction.
"Reincarnation Space has always been like this. He doesn't care whether Reincarnator keeps information confidential." Shiki Nanaya said.
Stephen shook his head and said, "This time is different, the entire Multiverse undead are involved."
"Cherish life, don't waste it."
The dark cave was filled with smoke, and there were bursts of footsteps outside. The man lying in a pool of blood, Stark, will never be forgotten in this life.
Ethan, a man who saved himself twice.
Once on the operating table, and once when starting Mark I, the other party picked up the weapon alone and went out to buy time for himself.
"I will"
Tony·Stark murmured to himself:
"Of course I will cherish life."
Surrounded by flowers, honors and applause, as a superhero and the smartest scientist, I did not waste every minute or second I got from now on.
For world peace, for the happiness of mankind, and for the safety of the earth, I think more than anyone else.
Nick Fury?
He is too mediocre and his vision is too narrow.
Steve·Roger?
His approach is too old-fashioned. Not only is it outdated, it also lacks wisdom.
As for other superheroes that I have met or never met before.
Haha, thank God for not causing trouble like in comics or movies.
"Mediocre people like to trouble themselves, and I help them solve their troubles."
A white steel armor was sitting on the sofa, holding a red wine glass in his hand, and said, "In a sense, I am God Almighty."
Damn it, what are you Lunatic talking about?
Tony was stunned for a moment, but then he heard the same familiar voice coming from the other side.
"Properly speaking, I am just playing the role of a human being and helping humanity move towards a better future."
Not wearing steel armor, but wearing a pair of sunglasses, he was standing on the podium, spreading his arms in an exaggerated and proud posture:
"Isn't it? Tony Stark has that ability, and other superheroes, countries, and the military often just make things worse."
No, Stark just wants to finish some things and then go home for dinner. It would be better if Culinary Immortal Emiya made this dinner.
He really wanted to refute this to the guy on the podium, but
"Ethan, sometimes I feel that I shouldn't live unless there is some purpose."
A self wearing a white shirt sits in Workshop, playing with the weapons in his hands. "For example, maintaining the stability of the world Order."
The first sentence is Taiji, but you are right about the second sentence.
Tony Stark felt a resonance in his heart, at least he looked a little more normal.
"So."
Tony in the white shirt raised his head and suddenly looked this way. "Are you looking at it like this?"
What?
"You have the smartest brain in the universe, and now you leave everything to others, to a God you don't even trust?"
I still trust him more.
"Really?"
The white shirt Tony stood up, walked up to him, and asked, "But this is your world, what qualifications do they have to steal your mission?"
they are my friends
"These things were supposed to be done by me." Tony, a white shirt, pointed to the workbench aside and said:
"If they finish their mission and leave directly, I can handle it all in the future, right?!"
Following the direction pointed by the other party, Tony Stark saw the design blueprints.
Those are various weapons and technologies that I have stored in other worlds and have not brought back.
He did not devote himself to learning things like True Magic and Immortal Technique. Instead, he used spells with different effects from micro to macro levels as parts, combined with their principles, and with various whimsical ideas, many new products appeared in a spurt.
"You shouldn't just sit there and wait for death."
When Tony Stark was staring at those things, he didn't notice that a figure that seemed to be composed of black particles was standing behind him.
Among them, the nearest black shadow turned into a white steel armor in the blur and illusion, and stretched out its hand towards him.
"Tony."
"Stark"
"Tony·Stark!"
As if someone was calling him, Tony turned around and looked behind him, and everything suddenly disappeared in the flash of white light.
"Are you okay?" Ge Xiaolun asked.
"It's okay." Tony rubbed his eyes, shook his head, and asked, "Am I asleep?"