Monkey King in Marvel

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and everything is quiet.

Forest Hills, Chen's family, on the roof, under the bright moonlight, a person sits cross-legged while figuring out a trick with his hands, looking at his nose, nose, and heart.

If you use an energy detector here, you will find that a large amount of energy is slanting down from the sky like a waterfall, and finally disappears in a person.

After Sun Wukong comprehended the mystery of the conversion between energy and mana, his need for energy became more urgent.

After reuniting with his family, he didn't relax in his cultivation, besides enjoying the family happiness.

The night of the full moon is the time when the power of the sun is at its peak.

With the "Taiyin Conception", he used his primordial spirit to continuously absorb the power of the solar yin. While repairing and strengthening the primordial spirit, he also stored part of it for use when needed.

After a round of practice, he stood up, moved his ears, and found a slight sound on the left side, which was a very familiar sound of footsteps.

"You came."

"Yes, here I am."

A man in tights stepped out from the shadow of the trees.

"Come here in the middle of the night, and you still need to wear your spider suit? Couldn't you just come here in a hurry after finishing a vote?"

"No way, Peter Parker can be lazy, but Spider-Man should work hard, otherwise he doesn't deserve to have that kind of ability, right?" "Jeremy, I didn't expect to see you in half a year, and you can talk."

"Anyone who has been soaked in 'water' for half a year without speaking will suffer from the urgency to speak."

"It seems that you are in good condition. Although you suffer from speaking urgency, you have no physical symptoms. You should celebrate."

"You look good now, and you really haven't been lazy in the past six months."

"Although there are several superheroes in New York, everyone has their own lives. They fight on their own, so it's not like there's nothing to do. Besides, after you were taken away by S.H.I.E.L.D., I've been looking for you. S.H.I.E.L.D. His background is very deep, and he has no strength at all. But he can't do much."

"In fact, from that night on, I lost control of my body and was sent to their Manhattan branch by S.H.I.E.L.D., and later moved to New Mexico to prevent blowing up Manhattan. Until a few days ago , finally regained control of the body."

"You just said that you have been soaked in water for half a year. What is the reason?"

"It's not actually water, but a fluid that can stimulate the body. Let the body recover quickly."

"Wow, it sounds amazing. But I've been stuck in this kind of thing for half a year, and I can't even talk. If it were me, I would have gone crazy. Those guys from S.H.I.E.L.D. are really hateful." What gain?"

"I didn't die. That's the biggest gain. Moreover, my body has become stronger, and I have learned a lot of useful things. Therefore, although S.H.I.E.L.D. Things, after careful study, are still acceptable.”

"Powerful, rewarding, is it the same thing you wear on your left wrist?"

"Of course, I want to see it. This is far beyond your little inventions?"

"Far beyond? Then I really have to see it."

Peter took off the hood and stared at Monkey King's left wrist with wide eyes.

"Looking good. The moment to witness the miracle."

Monkey King presses and pulls the metal ring on his left hand with his right hand, whistling.The golden cudgel was stretched into a rod shape and held in his hand.

"Oh, it can still change!"

"Man. This is just the beginning."

The golden cudgel jumped out of the palm of the hand and stood upright on the ground, bulging, stretching and growing, and in a blink of an eye, the size exceeded their height...

"It's getting longer and bigger, isn't it empty inside?"

"You will know its weight if you try it."

Peter walked over, holding the golden cudgel in both hands, using the method of exerting strength that Monkey King had given him before, making a posture of pulling up the mountain, and began to exert strength.

"drink!"

Five seconds passed, ten seconds passed, and thirty seconds passed. Peter's face was flushed, his veins and blood vessels protruded, but he was like a dragonfly shaking a tree, and he couldn't move the golden cudgel.

"This is impossible. How can there be such a metal in the world, which can increase in weight infinitely with the increase in volume?"

"But now, it does exist, doesn't it!"

The golden cudgel is not just a mysterious metal, it is unknown how many other things are used in it, there are tens of thousands of magic circles imprinted on it alone, these magic circles that others think are artistic patterns, even Monkey King has only a half-knowledge .

Before the golden cudgel became larger and extended to exceed the ceiling's bearing weight and collapsed the roof, Monkey King shortened it in time to the size of an embroidery needle.

"Are there any other changes?"

"You mean this?"

The golden cudgel changed into a handleless, sharp, golden and exquisite sword, following Monkey King's thoughts, it shuttled back and forth around his index finger.

"Flying sword?"

"Flying sword?" Monkey King didn't expect such a proper term to come out of Peter's mouth, but he still nodded and said, "If you want to call it this form, it's fine."

Feijian, it had been a long time since he had heard of this kind of magic weapon used by ordinary cultivators to fight the enemy.The reason why he let the golden cudgel change into a small sword was just a subconscious idea in order to cut steel pipes to save people during the subway accident.

At that time, he didn't think of going in the direction of Feijian at all.In his inherent consciousness, the golden cudgel is its essence.

"Can it carry people?" Peter asked, seeing Sun Wukong looking at him with strange eyes, so he explained, "In the fairy tales written by the Chinese people I read, those gods, their flying swords can be used in addition to In addition to fighting the enemy, it is also a manned aircraft."

"Are you sure you want to see it fly with people?"

"Please, even a witch's broom can carry people in flight, there is no reason for your flying sword to be weaker."

After finishing speaking, Peter stared at Monkey King with a big name like you don't underestimate Feijian.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it? My imagination is still too poor. If I thought of using a flying sword transformed from a golden cudgel to carry people, then I wouldn't need to hitch a ride. Just think, go No problem anywhere."

Thinking of this, Monkey King snapped his fingers.

"OK, as you can see."

The golden and exquisite little sword transformed from the golden cudgel grows in the wind, and instantly becomes a big sword, hanging quietly in the air, revealing its unparalleled sharpness under the moonlight.

While Peter was stunned, Sun Wukong grabbed him and threw him on the flying sword.

"Be careful, Feijian No. [-] is activated, fly!"

Peter exclaimed and felt the flying sword startled, as if he was ready to fly, and then he heard a whoosh, and his whole body rushed to the sky with the flying sword.

"what!"

Screaming, Peter quickly popped out the spider web and stuck it to the sword, only to avoid the danger of falling from a high altitude.

Feijian's speed was too fast, and the strong wind made him almost unable to open his eyes. He regretted why he had to take off his hood just now.

When his heart, which was about to jump out of his throat, fell back, he found that he had been carried back to the rooftop by the flying sword.

"How do you feel, I see you are crying with excitement?"

After the prank was over, Monkey King said air-conditioned.

Peter, who was so stimulated by the strong wind that his face was full of tears, felt that his head had been blown numb, and his face was burned as if he had been cooked.

"Do I look miserable now?"

"It's just like a free shower, cut and blow-dry, after a bad cold."

If the realm of the cultivator has not yet reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, and the realm of the human body turning into a sword rainbow, then when flying with the sword, you must use the power to condense the body with a mana shield to protect yourself, otherwise the speed will be too fast, or you will fly. If you go to high altitude, you will either be blown down by the strong wind or half your life will be blown away.

Flying with the sword is not a cool and handsome thing for beginners.

Even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would be as embarrassed as Peter is now.

Peter rubbed his face and wiped his nose, and Monkey King on the other side was also having a hard time, and he was secretly distressed.

Yujian needs to consume mana to fly, just now he was spoofing Peter, Yujian flew him for about ten seconds, maybe less than ten seconds, but he roughly estimated the mana consumption, and he needed to absorb the power of the sun It took ten nights to make up for it.

Could it be that the magic weapon of the golden cudgel is too high-level, and it consumes a lot of mana when it is used?

It seems that in the future, it has not yet reached the level where mana can be wasted casually, and it is not possible to fly swords and fly at will. It is better to honestly take the transportation invented by the earthlings.