Marvel's Pesticide System

This trick was an idea I came up with on a whim when I was trying to wake up Hulk’s girlfriend Betty.

It turned out that the combination of these two skills did have a great effect, at least it was true that Betty was revived from a coma after being seriously injured.

But even so, Su Han was still a little uneasy because he was afraid that this disgusting disease would suddenly mutate and become airborne.

Just thinking about this thing growing underneath me makes life really bleak.

Fortunately, the combination of treatment and purification skills is indeed very powerful. After the cyan light wraps around in a circle, the shingles slowly become smaller and disappear visible to the naked eye, leaving only a little scar that is difficult to see.

Okay, it should be fine.Su Han breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his head, like a surgeon who had been operating for a day.

I looked at it and touched it in disbelief, and found that I couldn't feel the protrusion. Then I was still not convinced, so I looked in the mirror several times. Oh, Boss Su Han, thank you so much. With your hands, I can feel free to love you in the future. , you don’t even need to bring t anymore

Su Han:......

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The next day, classes were as normal.

Su Han, what do you think of the hairy man's behavior last night? In the ideological and political class, the female teacher wearing reading glasses raised her eyes. Maybe she felt that this current political question was a bit difficult and she had to find a top student to answer it, so He named Su Han.

Su Han had been wandering in his mind, thinking about when Natasha would contact him. He couldn't touch the Mark gun for several days, and he always felt that there was something missing in his hand.

However, the teacher asked a question, and there were many little lolita watching around. Su Han still stood up, looked at the extremely handsome close-up photo of himself on the projection screen, and answered seriously:

The Hairy Leg Man has a nice name and looks very handsome, especially his eyebrows, which are melancholy with a hint of stubbornness, his eyes, which are firm yet elegant, his handsome figure, his unparalleled fighting ability, Worrying about the country and the people...

Okay, do what you want. Every time Su Han said something, the teacher's face darkened. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and stopped Su Han's nonsense.

Su Han shrugged.

If you ask me to praise myself, then of course I will tell the truth...

Soon, an ideological and political class called How to Praise a Man with Hairy Legs, which was more euphemistic, came to an end. As soon as the class ended, Su Han was called to the principal's office by the teacher's little tail class representative.

However, Su Han was a little wary of this.

The principal of Knox Middle School is a very mysterious person, or whether he exists or not is a mystery, because no one has ever seen this principal from beginning to end.

Some people even say that this school is actually a hidden Hogwarts. There is a group of magicians learning magic somewhere in the school.

Look what the hell this is all about...

However, it is true that no one in this school has seen the principal, and Su Han has never seen him or her before, so it is always right to be cautious.

The principal's office is on the top floor of the staff building. Because there is a lecture hall below the principal's office, most people curiously climbed up to take a look, including Su Han.

The teacher's little tail followed Su Han for a while and then claimed that he had a stomachache and ran to the toilet, asking Su Han to go to the principal's office by himself. Su Han thought his poor acting skills were simply ridiculous.

However, when he was under the roof, the host always had to give face when invited. Besides, he was carrying his own small backpack with him, so he was very confident in his own strength.

However, when he passed by another toilet, he suddenly had an idea, and he got into the men's toilet in a flash. After peeing in a sour mood, he used the newly acquired skills for the first time:

隐行

In an instant, Su Han and everything on him disappeared into the air. Only the inaudible heartbeat and breathing remained in place.

Your mother is so awesome

Su Han couldn't help but admired.

Quietly leaving the men's room, Su Han tilted his head and saw a blond girl walking into the women's room next door. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he still resisted the urge to go in and find out.

He took a deep breath to calm his heartbeat. After calming down for a while, Su Han pressed the elevator button and sat on the top floor.

As soon as the door opened, a male teacher holding a briefcase came in.

She subconsciously avoided the collision with him as if he didn't have eyes, but her arm still inevitably touched his arm.

Then the whole elevator shook up and down because of his fright.

What the hell is going on? The male teacher looked around a few times, but couldn't find the reason. Finally, he got off the elevator with full of doubts and a little fear.

Unfortunately, it was daytime. If he went back at night, he would probably have to change into a pair of pants.

Su Han quickly put the incident behind him and walked lightly to the closed door of the principal's office.

The school bell rang promptly. This was the third class in the morning. However, Su Han had important matters at hand, so he naturally ignored the ringing.

After another 20 minutes of waiting, a man in black clothes walked out of the office. Su Han had quick eyes and quick hands. As soon as the man came out and closed the door, he slipped into the room like a snake.

The man in black suddenly felt a gust of steak-smelling wind blowing over him. He looked around suspiciously, found nothing unusual, and left directly.

indoor.

The decoration of the principal's office was somewhat beyond Su Han's expectation. He thought it was the den of some mysterious organization. There was probably a row of bandits holding AKs standing inside. The boss was a man wearing tiger skin and full of gold teeth. Smoking a big Cuban cohiba siglo6 cigar, he was waiting for a volley of shots as soon as he entered the door.

But when he saw a gray-haired old man sitting meticulously in front of an ancient British-style office and copying Chinese calligraphy, Su Han instantly felt a little ashamed.

This is obviously an old man who has learned a lot and worked hard.

But Su Han still didn't show up because he was afraid of scaring the old man into having a brain attack or something...

Although the old man had a standard foreign face, Su Han felt that his brush strokes were very standard and he looked like an ordinary person.

Looking up again, I saw a very interesting copybook hanging in the middle hall of the office:

Sovereign

Although it is in English, and Su Han said that his English is still too bad and he does not understand the meaning of this word, he still feels that this word is written very well.

Looking at the white-haired old man again, the Chinese character "death" in his hand has been written to the last step. The last vertical hook was completed in one go, like a startling dragon. After the character was formed, even Su Han, a Chinese, couldn't help but shout "good" in his heart.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, put down the pen, and then said casually:

Tell me, how do I write the word "death"?

Su Han's pupils shrank instantly