The giant of light in the marvel world

Little Godzilla was a little stiff. It shouldn't be. Before entering the house, it had carefully sniffed that no one was at home, so it dared to sneak into Jessica's house and steal potato chips. Why did dad come back right after he said he was coming back, and there wasn't even any movement?

But such trivial issues are not important anymore. The key point is to quickly admit your mistake and apologize. Eating potato chips is a mistake in the first place, and stealing them from other people's houses is even more wrong. Although the little guy has no idea about the word "stealing", he roughly knows that it is not right to take things from other people's property...

Richard couldn't help but laugh and cry as he watched it standing there bewilderedly holding potato chips in its mouth. Logically speaking, he should criticize and educate the naughty child now, but he really can't do it, so he can only forget it.

Besides, he actually didn't allow little Godzilla to eat potato chips before simply because the coward could easily be bribed to disgrace his father. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this guy eating junk food. After all, this is a fucking Godzilla, a ruthless character who can chew up even an airplane, a tank, a man-made mecha, or a three-headed dragon from space. If this guy has any problems with eating potato chips, then Richard will change his surname to brother on the spot.

So he waved his hand gently, indicating that forget it, dad is too tired to train you today, go back and eat your potato chips...

Little Godzilla was stunned, looking at his sick look and wondering if he had figured out something. The little guy thought for a while, humming and ran to the sofa with a bag of potato chips in his mouth. He pressed the bag of potato chips on the ground with his little paws, tore open the bag with his mouth, and took a piece of potato chips to Richard's side. On, a vague sound came from his throat.

Richard was delighted. Yo, you want to share it with me? So generous?

However, he waved his hand and refused, touched its head, and sent it back to its nest.

The energy of the light was still churning restlessly, and he could feel his physical strength being consumed rapidly like a bursting flood. He closed his eyes again and fell asleep after a while.

Not long after he fell asleep, the two tenants at home came back together.

The two girls were shocked when they saw his state.

Jessica stepped forward tentatively, stretched out her hand to sniff, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, I still have breath..."

Gwen leered at her. What are you thinking about?

"Is Mr. Li sick?" she said.

Both of them couldn't help but feel strange. Although Jessica doesn't know Richard's true identity, she also knows that her boss has great powers. How can someone like him get sick?

And Gwen felt even more strange. So Ultraman can also get sick from a fever?

After discussing it, the two girls felt that no matter how normal they were, they received a lot of care, so it was appropriate for the boss to help out when he was sick.

At this time, the differences between the two girls with different personalities are reflected in this aspect. Gwen washed a cold towel to apply ice to the "sick", and then ran to the cabinet to look for antipyretic medicine.

Jessica studied it with a thermometer for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that the boss's fever reached 140 degrees Fahrenheit (about 60 degrees Celsius)...

Gwen took the thermometer from her hand expressionlessly and said that we should just give up the rescue and call 911. We might need a fire truck...

Jessica looked embarrassed.

What should I do? She has never used a thermometer. When she was a child, her mother would run behind her with a thermometer when taking her temperature. Later, after an accident at home, she became a superpower. From then on, she never even caught a cold and never needed a thermometer.

But Gwen is different. Before she came to another world on her own, she was the daughter of the police chief, a proper lady. Furthermore, she has a younger brother at home. As a sister, she often needs help taking care of him. She still knows more or less some common tricks in daily life.

I don’t know if it’s unexpected, but I’ll be shocked when I test it. Gwen checked the thermometer twice and stared at it for a while before strangely concluding that her boss had a fever of 110 degrees Fahrenheit (about 43 degrees Celsius). Although it's not as exaggerated as Jessica said, it would be enough to burn the brains of ordinary people to a pulp...

"Shall we call an ambulance?" Gwen suggested.

"Do you think the hospital can treat the boss's condition?" Jessica asked.

"Probably...can't."

Although Gwen is relatively confident in modern medicine, she estimates that doctors have little research on "Ultraman Physiology".

What should we do if our Ultraman has a fever and feels dizzy? It's quite a rush to wait online.

"Is it possible that you have gone crazy?" Jessica showed off the new vocabulary she had just learned recently.

She didn't know where all the boss's weird abilities came from, and they seemed to be different from the superpowers she had in her mind. So naturally, she began to think that the boss was a master of secret arts in Eastern legends. He could turn his hands to make clouds and make rain. He was so powerful.

It can be seen that Jessica has put in a lot of effort since she became the landlord. She is practicing using chopsticks and studying some oriental customs. Recently, she has been visiting some cultivation forums to study novels. It is indeed not easy. …

Gwen glanced at her, stopped talking for a moment, and finally said: "Well... Jesse, you know that even if you work so hard, you may not get the bonus..."

Jessica: "..."

The little girl is now very skilled at choking, and she is starting to look like the boss himself!

At this time, someone who had been lying on the sofa lazily put his arm over his eyes and complained feebly: "You guys are so noisy..."

The two women immediately stopped bickering and paid attention together and came together.

"Damn it, boss, you're not dead yet?"

"Mr. Li, are you okay? Do you want some water?"

Richard rolled his eyes at Jessica.

Can you speak? Just like little Gwen, see how considerate she is?

Richard waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired and need to take a rest. You don't have to worry about me. I'll be fine in a while."

Although Jessica wanted to remind her that a fever of 110 degrees was not a normal phenomenon, but thinking that her boss's affairs could not be deduced by common sense, she finally closed her mouth and said nothing more.

After sending away the two concerned girls, Richard closed his eyes again and began to concentrate on feeling the movement of light in his body. In such a short time, he felt that the degree of assimilation between his body and light had been significantly improved, and he didn't know how far he could evolve after today.

What he didn't know was that while he was lying on his sofa digesting light energy and busy upgrading, his power was still working hard to develop on its own outside...

Under the instruction of his boss and adoptive father, Agent John Garrett, Agent Grant Ward managed to contact Murakami, one of the only two remaining leaders of the Hand, and vaguely expressed his hope that the other party would help set up a line with "that adult." "Communication and dialogue...