Burn Marvel

Li Ze and Jessica Jones stayed in the bar all night and drank almost as much alcohol as their bodies.

Under the horrified and desperate look of the bartender, the entire bar was cleared.

A drunken brawl ensued.

He performed a series of difficult actions such as smashing a wine bottle with his head, splitting the table with his legs, and a -degree windmill.

Because the screams of the participants were so enthusiastic, Jessica Jones even performed an impromptu stunt of breaking a large stone in her chest...

In the end, the drunken two supported each other and walked away, leaving a mess behind.

The moonlight is like water, and the night breeze caresses it gently.

Jessica Jones would cry and laugh, muttering nonsense and crazy things. Li Ze thought of his parents who were far away in another world, and his friends were filled with melancholy.

The two people left their crooked shadows on the street, leaning against each other with a strange sense of balance.

Unfortunately, this sense of balance was quickly broken.

A figure came from the dark street opposite.

The figure seemed to be a woman, dressed in a strange yellow outfit, with a hood on her head, her face hidden in the darkness.

Holding hands behind his back, walking slowly and slowly, he approached.

She exuded a strange quality.

Not beauty or ugliness, not temperament, but power.

Even those who have been in high positions all year round are not the ones who can decide their fate with just one word.

Only those who can truly destroy heaven and earth can possess it.

It has nothing to do with status or wealth, it just depends on the level of life.

Walking alone, taking a leisurely stroll.

I could vaguely hear the roar of thousands of troops and the neighing of thousands of horses.

This is momentum.

Li Ze was sober in an instant, and the alcohol turned into cold sweat and was excreted from his body along his pores.

His muscles tensed and the fire within his body became active again.

Jessica Jones next to her was completely unaware, and Li Ze's alertness caught her off guard.

Hitting Xuan and lying on the ground, this sister did it simply. He fell asleep directly on the ground.

The visitor had already walked up to him. He seemed not to care about Li Ze's caution. He raised his head slightly, showed his smooth chin, and said with a smile:

"It seems you drank a lot."

"Not much." Li Ze answered perfunctorily while thinking about who this guy was.

A name jumped out of my mind impatiently.

Ancient one.

"Do you have time to come and chat with me?" Gu Yi asked.

"I'm afraid it's not very convenient." Li Ze was even more alert.

If someone else could be invited to the Mage Temple by Gu Yi personally, they would probably have beautiful noses and bubbles.

Unfortunately, Li Ze knew that Gu Yi's mage lineage specialized in fighting the invasion of foreign supernatural beings. And he has fought for thousands of years without any regrets.

It just so happens that Li Ze is supernatural, life or something from the outside.

If Gu Yi had his mind set on this, he would first lure the enemy deeper, then throw a cup as a signal, and then three hundred swordsmen and axemen would come out from behind the screen to kill...

Li Ze probably couldn't even leave any last words.

"You don't have to be so nervous. My name is Gu Yi. I just want to chat with you. Since it's not convenient for you today, I'll try it another day."

Gu Yi's tone was calm, as if it was just a greeting between neighbors. After speaking, he passed Li Ze and continued to move forward. In a few steps, the night covered her figure like a rolled up black curtain and disappeared.

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Early the next morning, Pierce walked into the director's office holding the plan for the Insight Project in his hand, with a steady pace and a humble temperament.

Nick Fury was sitting at his desk reviewing documents, and it looked like he had been busy all night.

He didn't look up when he heard the footsteps. There was only one person in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. who dared to come in without knocking.

"Look at this." Pierce put the plan on the table and said.

Nick Fury stopped the pen in his hand, opened the plan and read it carefully.

"This is a plan proposed by a strategic expert. I find it very interesting." Pierce said.

The plan was only a few pages long, containing only some general ideas and suggestions, but no detailed plans.

After Nick Fury finished reading, he raised his head and looked at his old boss in surprise. He said in confusion:

"Leaving a person's life and death to the probabilities calculated by an AI? This is simply ridiculous and crazy. Why would you be interested in such a plan?"

Pierce showed a slightly sad expression and sighed:

"Fury, do you remember what we were doing thirty years ago? We were fighting with the enemy with our lives. We thought that defeating the enemy in front of us would bring peace to the world, but in fact it was not. They would still come from all corners and use various methods to defeat the enemy. Methods keep popping up. Looking back, what have we done in these years? But it’s just standing still, the world is still as bad as it has been, and we don’t have the next thirty years.”

After sighing and brewing his emotions, Pierce continued:

"Thirty years ago we had submachine guns, twenty years ago we had airplanes, and ten years ago we had missiles. The times are moving forward, and we have to move forward too. This may be an opportunity, an opportunity to solve all the troubles once and for all. "

Nick Fury was not convinced. His career as an agent taught him that there was never a one-and-done solution to all troubles.

But he didn't want to refuse outright, he still wanted to give his old boss some face. After thinking for a while, he said:

"Let's postpone this plan until later. The world is still peaceful."

After speaking, he leaned back in his chair and continued:

"Nothing fatal has happened yet, has it?"

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In the machine shop of the Hammer Group, Justin Hammer was yelling at Ivan.

"I'm going to create a big event. Do you know what a big event is? It's not a tin toy like Lego bricks."

Ivan was very calm and answered casually while teasing his white parrot.

"Iron Patriot cannot be dismantled, and the materials are not good enough. It can only go so far."

"That's not a reason."

Justin Hammer is a pure businessman, and business is business in his world.

He doesn't mind wagging his tail like a dog as long as it's beneficial. If there is no benefit, then he won't mind biting you at any time.

Stark Industries is no longer in the weapons business, so someone must fill this large void.

He was determined to win this person.

Because he has an ace in his hand.

But today the ace told him that the steel suit could only be made in such a crude way.

He wanted to take the opportunity to trample the smug Tony Stark under his feet.

How to step on it like this now.

"There is another way." Ivan stopped what he was doing and said seriously.

"what way?"

"Give me more advanced materials, more weapons, and greater support, and I can make a suit that's not inferior to Tony Stark."

"That doesn't make sense. We want the military to prove that we want energy production, not expensive toys like Tony's."

"If you can make a better one, then it proves that you have completely understood Tony's design. How difficult is it to mass-produce it? Wouldn't it be more proof of your strength?"

Justin Hammer was silent, and after thinking for a while, he stared at Ivan and said fiercely:

"The exhibition opens in five days. You'd better not play tricks on me. Don't forget, you are just a criminal."

Ivan grinned. This moment of smile made Justin Hammer feel as if the strong man in front of him had turned into a giant Siberian wolf.

Aloof, fierce, and treacherous.

ps (I have dignity, so I can’t just add more updates if you ask me to do so, but the 1000 reward offered by Heiyan,,, my classmate is really irresistible.)

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