Le Ziren's happy life in Marvel

Chapter 354 After the War
  Sherlock doesn't know what Thor is like, but one thing Sherlock is sure of is that Sherlock himself really doesn't want to go back to Asgard. It's not that Asgard is bad, he really doesn't want to go back at all. Eat dog food.

  Sherlock didn't want to ask Odin any more about whether there would be any strange reactions when Sherlock himself combined with the Reality Stone. After all, no matter how good the relationship between Sherlock and Thor was, for Odin Sherlock is not an Asgardian.

  Of course, the most important point is that compared to Odin who is accustomed to using his own power, instead of asking Odin about the infinite stones, it is better to ask the ancient boss.

  No matter what, they are all serious people with hundreds of years of experience in using Infinity Stones, right?

  but! Before that! Sherlock must go home!

  That's right, as the saying goes, golden bumps and silver bumps can't keep up with your own grass bumps!

  Although the battle ended in a hurry, the mastermind Spicy Chicken Shreds would definitely be dead even if he was chopped up by an earthworm.

  So for Sherlock now, the biggest temptation is not to be angry at other messes, but the soft big bed in his own home, and the luxurious bathroom that Sherlock has never used!
  That's right, all Sherlock can think about right now is that he wants to go back and take a comfortable bath, then fall on his big bed and sleep until he's in deep sleep.

  Even if this idea comes together, it becomes more and more uncontrollable.

  Of course, as a good rabbit born under the red flag and growing up in the spring breeze, the battlefield must be cleaned when it is time.

  The first thing to bear the brunt was the spicy shredded chicken that had turned into two and a half portions. Looking at the colorful flowers on the ground, Sherlock suppressed his nausea and gave this thing a spin to clean it up.

  Otherwise, human laziness is the ladder of civilization and progress. Even magic cannot escape such rules.

  Under the influence of cleaning, the spicy chicken shredded corpse on the ground suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even the blood that flowed out disappeared without a trace under the powerful blessing of magic.

  After taking care of the most disgusting thing in the entire battlefield, Sherlock turned his attention to the mothership that had been split in half.

  To be honest, if possible, Sherlock really doesn't want to hack this thing. Although he really doesn't like the aesthetics of the dark elves, this thing is a serious spaceship after all.

  If it hadn't been broken, Sherlock would have packed it up and taken it back to Tony. Maybe this guy with an infinitely high IQ could come up with something. If he changed it a bit, wouldn't he be able to wander around in the universe?

  God knows if there are any succubi among the many races in the universe. Even if there are no magical creatures like succubi, it would be great if we could make a laser sword like those in Star Wars.

  How can any man refuse a cute succubus or a real laser sword?
  However, even if the Dark Elf's mothership has been scrapped, Sherlock is not going to let it go. Based on the rabbit's usual principle of diligence and frugality, Sherlock still plans to take this thing back to show Tony.

  Maybe Tony's inhuman thing can research something magical and good.

  Just as he thought, Sherlock used magic to shrink the Dark Elf's mothership, which had been split in half like spicy chicken shreds, to the size of a model without any politeness.

  In order to ensure the restoration of the scene, Sherlock even cut out a piece of the lawn and shrunk it. From a distance, it looked like a miniature model placed in a big pit.

  After settling the big and small matters, Sherlock stuffed this thing into his library. As for the John Bull land he took away, Sherlock didn't have any psychological burden at all.

  On the one hand, Sherlock had a thousand ways to escape the loophole-filled customs at Yingjiang's house. On the other hand, Sherlock didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. He just took away a little bit of land. Back then, John Bull collected more than a little bit of land around the world. Not to mention that this bit of land was not valuable, even if it was valuable, Sherlock had a clear conscience. After all, Lafayette had already paid for him. .

  After finishing the scene, Sherlock was naturally anxious. He threw the Cosmic Cube to Thor and attached his home address. Sherlock immediately ran away.

  It's the kind of running way that doesn't take away a single cloud with a wave of one's sleeves.

  The speed was so fast that even Thor didn't react. He was holding his precious Meow Hammer in one hand, and holding the Cosmic Cube and the address thrown by Sherlock in the other hand. He looked at the direction Sherlock had left, and then looked at the other side. Loki unconscious on the ground.

  Only then did Thor react belatedly and yelled in the direction Sherlock left.

  "Wait!! How should I go back!! Send me back!!!!!"

  Fortunately, it seemed that the conversation between Frigga and Odin was quite successful. Just when Thor was confused about how to go back, he fell from the sky from the Rainbow Bridge and directly took away Thor and Loki who were crying on the ground.

  Of course, none of this has much to do with Sherlock. Because of the overlapping space, Sherlock did not use magic to leave immediately. Instead, he planned to leave for a certain distance before returning home.

  So when Sherlock was running away, he had already determined his running route, took the subway for a while, and then found a deserted place to go home and enjoy himself.

  But when Sherlock got on the subway, he regretted it. It can only be said that most subways in the Western world are stinky. Even the subway in London is actually not much better than the one in New York, and is even more dilapidated.

  Sherlock sat almost holding his nose the whole time.

  Of course, there were some things that happened during the run, the most important of which was that Sherlock found that his wand could no longer be put into his library.

  But on the other hand, due to the blessing of the Reality Stone, his wand was like Tony's Nano Armor and could be transformed into any object, so Sherlock did not hesitate to turn his wand into a ring.

  After Sherlock was far enough away from the place where the nine realms overlapped, Sherlock opened his own portal.

  Looking at the door of the familiar gun shop on the other side of the portal, Sherlock almost shed tears.

  I don't know why Sherlock always feels that things are different and people are different. Who knows, he just wanted to be a moon elder at first, or was he forced to do so? Will it eventually turn into a cosmic war?
  After sighing for a moment, Sherlock decisively crossed the portal and charged towards his villa in a hurry. The emotion was a sigh of relief, but it did not delay Sherlock's desire to take a bath and sleep at all.

  God knows how long Sherlock has been looking forward to his Asgard-style bathhouse. After being in Asgard for so long, Sherlock has already become impatient.

  But what Sherlock didn't expect was that after he ran back to his home in a hurry, he opened the door of his villa with great expectations, changed his clothes, picked up his equipment, and prepared to take a nice dip.

  Just as he opened the bathroom door, a sharp explosion sounded in Sherlock's villa.

  (End of this chapter)