Monkey King in Marvel

"Maybe I should use an illusion spell to make myself cleaner." Sun Wukong said secretly.But it was too late to say anything now, they had already seen the true face.

"Are you a trendy savage from the Gobi Desert in Mexico?" Daisy asked Monkey King.

"Daisy, don't make fun of other people's shortcomings." Jane nudged Daisy with her elbow, bit her ear, and whispered.

After finishing speaking, she smiled a little awkwardly, and said apologetically to Sun Wukong: "It's really not easy to walk on the deserted interstate highway at night, but you can also see that our car broke down and we couldn't move. .Call the towing company, they don’t want to work overtime at night and go to the wilderness, so if you want a ride, you can only wait until tomorrow.”

"Jane, you are crazy, how can you casually agree to a stranger's request for a ride."

"I am politely alienating and refusing."

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Their voices were very low decibels, but Monkey King heard them all.

It's not that he deliberately eavesdropped, it's just that he has a good hearing.

"My name is Jeremy Sun, from New York." In order to show that he was not a threat, Sun Wukong did not step forward, but stood in place, spread his hands, and introduced himself. "OK, we already know your name and place of origin, so you can go." Dai Qian said.

Obviously, Sun Wukong's words failed to dispel their doubts.

"Maybe I can help you take a look at your broken off-road truck." A thought came to mind, and Monkey King pointed to their off-road truck and said.

"Savages can still repair cars?" Dai Qian asked suspiciously, still holding a Taser gun in her hand.

"Try it. If you're lucky, it may be fixed soon. You don't have to wait until tomorrow." Sun Wukong didn't mind Dai Qian's "savage", shrugged and said, "I don't think you guys want to spend the night here either."

"If you fix it, I'll give you a ride. It's not a wonderful experience to spend the night in a car with no power on this desolate night. Who knows if some unknown creature will pop out of nowhere , and then something bad happens."

"Daisy, you think too much. If you can use your imagination to scientific research, you can't just study political science. Political science, my God, what is that, there is such a thing in the world Is it a subject?"

"Not before, but after me."

"I think this makes sense. Imagination is more important than any knowledge." "Quoting Einstein doesn't make me think you are smarter."

Sun Wukong waved his hand and stepped forward, ready to see what was going on with the car.

"You should need a flashlight."

"Thank you."

He took Jane's flashlight with his left hand, the hood had been opened by Jane and the others before, Sun Wukong looked at the inscription on the engine, and pressed his right hand on the edge.

Sun Wukong certainly doesn't know how to repair cars. He has experience in car maintenance and care, and he has also seen Justin change tires for Bessie's family car.On the other hand, the former Jeremy, after he had the idea of ​​buying a second-hand car, learned a lot of car maintenance knowledge just in case.

Therefore, the memory of car repairs in his head is not blank.In addition to not doing anything, at least in theory, he is now half a maintenance man.

"Hey, what is he doing?" Daisy asked softly in Jane's ear.

"I don't know, I'm probably looking for something wrong with the car." Jane shook her head and replied.

"Why do I feel like he's casting some kind of magic?" Daisy muttered.

"We are scientists." Jane glared at Dai Qian.

"You are, I am not yet."

At this time, Sun Wukong, a young expert in car maintenance theory, is really casting some kind of magic as Dai Qian said. Of course, it is actually a bit like a magic spell.When his right hand was pressed on the car, mana poured out from his right hand, and then stretched along the car like a neural network.

In just the blink of an eye, in Sun Wukong's perception, a rough three-dimensional virtual structural diagram of the car appeared in his mind.

As the perception becomes clearer, the structural map becomes more detailed.

The structure of the car is generally the same.But where is the fault?

"You guys, who will go up and start the car?" Sun Wukong turned his head and said to them.

"Is this fixed?" Daisy said in surprise.

"No, start the car so that I can find out where the fault is."

"I'll go."

Jane agreed, sat in the driver's seat, and turned the key. Naturally, it was impossible to start the car.

"Go on, don't stop."

Jane had no choice but to turn the key mechanically.

"I found it, here it is."

Sun Wukong found the faulty part at that moment, and with a thought, a metal wire the size of a hair protruded from the golden cudgel that turned into a bracelet. Driven by his thoughts, it continued to extend, and finally extended to the point of failure.

"Can I borrow the wrench in your hand?" Monkey King asked the middle-aged man next to him while controlling the wire.

"Of course, here you are." The middle-aged man froze for a moment, then handed out the wrench in his hand.

"What do you want a wrench for? Jane's wrench didn't work at all just now." Daisy asked curiously.

"Used to knock."

"Knock what?"

Then Dai Qian saw Sun Wukong waving a wrench and bang bang on the car's engine twice.

Followed by.

Woo!Woo!Woo!

Suddenly, the car shook and made a humming sound.

"The car started, is it repaired?" Daisy exclaimed overjoyed, "But I didn't see what you did. Is this really magic?"

"It's just a small problem. There is no magic. Didn't you hear me knocking?"

"heard it."

"It's those two strokes."

"I knew it was so easy, so I came to knock. Knocking is something I'm good at."

"The key is that you don't know where to knock?"

Jane, who got off the driver's seat, complained to Dai Qian.

"Mr. Sun, thank you for your help. I didn't expect you to be a brilliant mechanic." Jane stretched out her right hand to Monkey King.

No one likes being out in the field with a broken car in the middle of the night, and she deserves to be thanked for having someone step up and fix it.

"I don't want to hitch a ride, so this is what I should do." Sun Wukong was kind, shook hands with her, and said, "In fact, I am not a good mechanic, but I used to have some hobbies in this area. .”

If Peter knew about his ability, he would probably sigh with emotion: With such a first-hand perception spell and three-dimensional virtual composition ability, if he learns more car repair skills in the future, he will be unemployed in other fields, and become a car mechanic. I can't starve to death.

"No matter what, I want to thank you for your hobbies." Jane said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'd better wait to say thank you when I get home. I can't wait to lie in bed and drink hot coffee." Dai Qian, who had already sat in the driver's seat, poked her head out and shouted to the two people below.

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