Superman in the Marvel Universe

But just as Hodge's head sank, Melissa's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and then blushed and pushed Hodge away who was about to kiss him, and then whispered: "It's late, Let's go back."

Looking at Xiafei's cheeks and Melissa's unnatural expression, Hodge was taken aback for a moment, touched his nose in embarrassment, and looked up at the sky. It was already two o'clock in Lin Chen, according to the time difference, New York It should be around nine o'clock at night.

Smiling and nodding to Melissa, "It's really late, I'll take you back."

……

A week later, Hodge was wearing white striped pajamas, sitting lazily on the sofa watching TV series.

Since meeting Melissa last time, Hodge has been living a decadent life at home for a week, and the familiar house atmosphere makes him feel comfortable all over!

But after sending Melissa back that time, Hodge planned to go to Imperial University to accompany her every day, so as to enhance the relationship between the two parties, but she refused because Hodge would disturb her study.

Regarding Melissa's reason, Hodge was very speechless. Every time he passed by, it only took a short time, not long, so why would he disturb her study?

Hodge wanted to say, girl, how did you come up with such a lame reason?

But looking at the sly look on her face when she said this, Hodge could only shake his head helplessly. Did this girl read too many romance novels?

However, no matter what, since Melissa wanted to do this, Hodge, a rookie who learned how to interact with girls for the first time, was naturally very obedient, and then the two decided to meet once a week, not too long or too short.

This is also the sadness of a rookie like Hodge. If you are a veteran of Huacai, you will definitely not take the other party's words seriously. Since they have a good impression of you, it is natural to take it down in one go.

This kind of agreement means nothing to them!

Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand of Hodge's clock had already pointed to the direction of ten o'clock. Hodge's face was filled with joy, and after turning off the TV, he rushed into the bathroom.

Looking at the large mirror, Hodge twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that he thought was very charming, and said elegantly: "Good afternoon, Miss Allen."

But Hodge's self-confessed elegant and charming smile froze quickly.

Looking at myself in the mirror, there is a circle of beard growing on my face!

Extending from the left cheek to the right, there is also a layer on the lips, and the beard around the face is black and thick. Although it is only less than two millimeters, the area covered is really too large. The original young and handsome image was completely destroyed!

"Damn it! This is messing with hair! Isn't it just a week of decadence, does it need to grow so fast?" Hodge looked at himself in the mirror with a sad face.

But soon, Hodge came back to his senses, didn't he just grow a beard, just shave it off.

Thinking of this, Hodge opened the mirror and took out a brand new razor from inside, while thinking in his mind whether he should hang up directly, or get a more handsome beard, just like Tony.

However, Hodge thought about it for a while and decided not to grow a beard. After all, his body is only under 19 years old. If he started to grow a beard at such a young age, he would be laughed at by people he knows.

After washing his face and applying shaving cream on the long beard, Hodge looked at himself in the mirror, his face was surrounded by white, and he was about to put on a red Santa Claus costume and become Santa Claus.

Picking up the razor, Hodge didn't hesitate. Facing the place where the shaving cream was applied, he just slashed it down. His body knew that Hodge dared to do it like this. The shavers were completely harmless to his face.

Our skin is already thick... No, it is hard guns that are hard to hurt, a razor is nothing!

Oh!

After slashing with the knife, Hodge frowned, feeling a very bad feeling in his heart.

However, he slowly put the razor in front of his eyes, and then gently wiped off the white shaving cream on the razor, revealing the pitted and curled blade hidden under the white shaving cream.

"Your uncle! What kind of broken knife is this?" Looking at the sharpened razor in his hand, Hodge squeezed it into a ball of scrap iron with all his strength, and threw it on the dressing table.

After wiping off the shaving cream on his face with a towel, Hodge ran to the kitchen and took a kitchen knife with a sharp and cold light on the blade!

blah, blah, blah...

Bursts of hair-raising friction sounded in the bathroom.

Half a minute later, Hodge rushed out of the bathroom expressionlessly, leaving only a kitchen knife rolled into a twist in front of the vanity table.

Huo Qi sat in the living room expressionlessly, his eyebrows on his forehead were tightly pressed together, and his eyes flickered with flickering light.

It's definitely not good for me to meet Melissa with such a ring of beard. I have to find a way to hang the beard off my face, otherwise I will have it in the future?

I looked at the time, the minute hand was already pointing to the direction of six o'clock, it was 10:30 now, and I had been thinking about it for almost half an hour.

It can't go on like this!

Hodge became a little anxious, but he couldn't even use a kitchen knife. Could it be a saw?

Hodge felt a chill at the thought of shaving and shaving his own face with a saw, but in order to shave his beard off his face, Hodge decided to give it a try.

With a decision, Hodge didn't procrastinate, and immediately ran to the underground warehouse at home and took out a hacksaw.

Looking at the sharp saw ninja with a cold light on the hacksaw in his hand, Hodge aimed at his face and began to scrape...

5 minute later.

"Fack!" There was an angry scolding sound from the underground warehouse, followed by a clanging sound of trampling. Hodge took a bitter look at the hacksaw that had been smoothed on the ground, and was especially puzzled. After stepping on it again, he came out of the underground warehouse in a fit of anger.

Sitting on the sofa, Hodge touched the beard on his face helplessly. Although it felt good to the touch, with a hint of hardness in the softness, it was not what Hodge wanted.

"Hey!"

Sighing deeply, Hodge didn't frown, and began to think hard in his mind, how Superman solved the problem of growing a beard in the movies and comics he watched before!

The result was very miserable!

From the beginning to the end, I didn't find out how Superman solved the problem of growing a beard. Even in Man of Steel, Superman's beard disappeared after seeing the image of his father!

It didn't mention how he shaved off his beard at all, which made Hodge's face full of jealousy. This is simply a joke!

But Hodge wasn't discouraged, they didn't introduce how Superman shaves, so there's nothing he can do?

My beards are so tough, if you want to shave them off, you must find hard enough metal!

As for the metals that are hard enough in the Marvel world, Hodge has only one kind of mind, and that is the metal known as the hardest and indestructible metal in the entire universe-Adelman alloy!

And the only ones I know who own this kind of metal are Wolverine Logan and that nagging Deadpool!

Of the two, the guy who went to find Logan was directly passed by Hodge, and he didn't have any friendship with that guy Hodge, and if Hodge went to find him, would he let himself scrape his face with his claws?

Thinking about Hodge felt a chill, so Hodge targeted the deadpool chatterbox.

Thinking of this, Hodge quickly took out his cell phone from the bedroom. The chatterbox had just called last time, and after finding out the strange call, Hodge couldn't wait to dial it.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number..." The automatic message from the phone made Hodge twitch involuntarily, wishing he could strangle Deadpool to death!

After hanging up the phone, Hodge frowned and thought about it. The Adamantium alloy was gone, so he used other means, changed his clothes, and went out to find Tony.

There must be a lot of tools in Tony's hands, such as chainsaws, lasers, etc...

At this time, Stark Industrial Park, in the ninth district.

Two scientific madmen, Tony and Otto, were staring at the small fireball in the middle of the test bench, the size of a fist, like a small sun.

"How stable is it?" Tony looked at the little sun in the middle of the laboratory, his face a little excited.

With four mechanical tentacles on his back, Otto also looked at the small nuclear fusion in the middle frantically, his eyes full of excitement and excitement.

"I... I never thought about compressing its energy, you are a genius, Tony!"

"No, I just reduced its output power. Once its energy output is too large, it will still get out of control." Otto replied irrelevantly to Otto's excited incoherent speech.

Hearing Otto's answer, Tony shook his head helplessly, and said to Jarvis, "Jarvis, calculate its stability and the maximum output power within the controllable range."

"Yes, sir."

When Jarvis calculated the nuclear fusion energy in front of him, Tony was not idle, and kept typing some instructions on the screen in front of him with his hands.

And as his command was entered, a pattern was also displayed on the screen. In the pattern, a small nuclear fusion was wrapped in silver-white metal. The size and style were exactly the same as the reactor on his chest, except that the The light is golden.

"Jarvis, fill in the conclusions drawn. I want to see if this shield can withstand the energy of nuclear fusion." After entering the last piece of data, Tony urged Jarvis.

"Yes, sir, but someone is looking for it at your home." Jarvis's mechanical voice sounded from the computer.

"Oh, who is it?" Hearing that Jarvis said that someone was looking for him, Tony frowned first, then stretched it out, wondering.

"Your friend, Mr. Hodge." Jarvis replied, and then sent a photo.

Seeing the photo sent by Jarvis, Tony's eyes widened instantly, and then he exclaimed with a strange expression: "He changed his image? He has a personality!"