The days when I was making trouble in American comics

"Kill me? Too many people want to kill me, but they can't kill me. Do you know how I became the strongest in the nine realms? Son, it's all about fighting! By the way, Loki, I want to pass on the throne to Thor."

Odin spoke slowly. Even he and Heimdall's Omniscient Eye couldn't find Loki's soul just now, which was really scary.

"You've all grown up, maybe it's time for me to retire too."

"Thor?" After hearing this, Loki's thoughts returned to the present. His heart seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake. Jealousy arose spontaneously, but Loki suppressed it forcefully. He acted as usual.

Odin patted Loki on the shoulder, and his divine power was absorbed in an instant, and everything about him was detected, but there was nothing abnormal, "Yes, the enthronement ceremony will be held in a few days, and you have to help. "

"Well, okay." Loki kept adjusting his breathing and heartbeat, and returned to normal after clenching his fists. He knew that these small actions could not be hidden from Odin, but he was also his son after all, but he originally planned to tell him about the "power" His plan was stopped at this point.

It's just that he and Sol agreed that they were both "born to be kings." Now something went wrong, and only Sol didn't have him.

"By the way, I need you to keep an eye on Jotunheim from now on. I still have an important task for you." Odin stroked the white beard on his chin with his hand, showing a pleased expression. If he If the plan succeeds, the wars in the nine realms will be quelled.

Give me hard and dirty work again, and let Thor inherit the throne? This is not fair! The benefits are all his...

After being silent for a while, Loki hid his thoughts deep in his heart. He now very much hopes that what the mysterious "power" said is true. It is best to make a big fuss when Thor ascends the throne. "Important mission" ?Father...Okay."

……

S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier, something almost identical happened within hours of Bruce Banner waking up.

However, Nick Fury asked much more detailed questions than Odin. In addition to asking Bruce Banner to describe the appearance of everyone present to recreate the portraits, he even called in some experts in ancient architecture. In order to figure out this He took great pains to figure out when the mysterious organization existed.

"...Bruce, you did a great job, but that trade?" At the end of the day, Black Braised Egg is now only interested in whether Alex Mercer really absorbed the virus in Tennessee as stated in the trade.

"He asked me to go to Knoxville alone and wait for him outside the nuclear explosion circle. I would absorb a little bit each time and absorb the virus in Tennessee several times. The price was some of Hulk's blood." Bruce Banner He replied that the current research progress of virus antibodies is increasing rapidly with the support of scientific research teams from all over the United States and from all over the world.

Moreover, the virus in Tennessee seems to have been affected by some force and will not spread outside. The situation can be controlled by the military. This is absolutely an excellent situation for the humans living on this land. good news.

Therefore, even if Alex Mercer does not honor the deal, the actual impact will not be too great.

This was also something Chen Shu took into consideration. He also discovered the shield set up by the Supreme Mage. However, in order to achieve the sustainable development of troublemaking value, Chen Shu did not want to destroy the shield and make the situation worse. , let things develop away from his expectations.

"Bruce, where are the ruins Goenitz and the others are going to? You must ask for this information. What is the Chaos Evil God and the Emperor? These are very important." After a moment, Nick Fury looked deeply. He glanced at Bruce Banner, and now he realized that he had no one to use, and he actually had to rely on a doctor who usually had no power to penetrate the enemy camp.

"I will try my best, but you have to send someone to protect Betty." Bruce Banner nodded, and finally made a request of his own. He did not believe that Betty's biological father, General Ross, could take good care of her. This guy himself They were all attacked, and they are still not out of danger.

Nick Fury nodded, "That's natural. If there is any news, notify me as soon as possible."

After Bruce Banner left here on the plane, Nick Fury slowly sat down in his chair. He looked at the screens in front of him and dialed another number on the satellite phone, "Wade Wilson, open a call." Pay the price, I need you to help us perform a task now."

"How much does it cost and what mission?" There was a noisy voice on the other end of the phone. It seemed that Deadpool was in a bar.

"From now on, you can join our S.H.I.E.L.D. team. We will give you a fixed salary every month and also provide you with insurance. Isn't this much better than accepting a commission? You will be guaranteed income in the event of drought or flood." Nick Fury said seductively. He was talking about old things. Mention, but Deadpool rejected it very happily last time.

"It's impossible to work part-time! But if you are willing to increase the money or arrange a beautiful partner for me, I can do anything."

Deadpool's tone was a little jumpy, but Nick Fury still listened carefully, "That's not a problem, it's a deal?"

"It's settled, sir, let's first talk about today's tasks and entrustments." Deadpool counted the steel coins in his pocket and the few remaining Ten Tonaku notes, thinking it was time to work. , otherwise it would be difficult to solve even his own survival problems, let alone Vanessa not wanting him.

"The first one is to go to Las Vegas, meet up with Natasha and the others, and then help catch someone. The second one is to help me find my lost cat. If the second one is found, there will be a lot of rewards. "Nick Fury has always been obsessed with his missing orange cat. Even if there is little hope, he still wants Deadpool to try it, just in case he can find it back.

"Las Vegas? The air ticket should be reimbursed. Nick, don't be stingy. I can take a business class flight at most. Or you can send a special plane to pick me up. I don't have money to fly!" Deadpool continued to make his demands even more. , the money he earned last time had been almost drained before this time.

"Marafak! I won't argue with you about this, as long as you complete the task for me beautifully! You have to pay attention. The ability of the target of this mission is very strange. Natasha and the others will tell you the details when the time comes. of."

"Okay, no problem, sir!" This made Deadpool overjoyed. They originally thought Nick Fury would tell him to get out because of these physical requirements.

……

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A few days later, late at night, Stark Industries Building, laboratory.

Tony Stark, who had not yet returned home at this point, was scratching his head and looking at the conceptual design drawing of the Mark VII steel armor in front of him. After a while, he fell into deep thought. In his imagination, this armor The suit must have the portability of the Mark V suitcase armor, but also have more powerful firepower, defense capabilities and countermeasures against supernatural forces than the Mark VI new energy armor.

To this end, Tony added a laser-guided tracking rapid deployment system, assisted by artificial intelligence Jarvis, which is enough to allow him to remotely summon the armor and quickly transform, which were originally missing but very important functions of the debut suit.

However, Tony still had no clue about the countermeasures to supernatural forces. He swiped the screen to the other side, which was filled with the concept of a steel suit called "Hulkbuster Armor".

After a moment, Tony took out the white telephone snail from under the table again. He now needed some off-site assistance. To figure out what those energies looked like, there was no better way than to find a person with energy to study it.

Perhaps Jaqen is a good research subject. After all, a large part of Stark Industries is also his. As a friend and a partner of the company, Tony thinks this request is not too much. Thinking of this, he pressed the button to start. Call Jaqen.

"I've been here for a while, Tony." Jaqen H'ghar took off a slate-gray melon cap from his head and suddenly broke into Tony's field of vision.

"Jarvis? Why didn't you report to me when someone came in?" Tony asked in embarrassment. He felt a little ashamed that the way he had just been thinking hard and couldn't find a solution was exposed to Jaquin's eyes.

"Sir, you have turned on the Do Not Disturb mode, and you have reminded me before that even if Miss Potts is coming, there is no need to notify you." Jarvis said calmly, without any fluctuation or change in his tone, and his voice was as usual. .

Jaquin picked up a cup of coffee, took a sip and moistened his throat, "Tony, everything is God's instruction."

"What the hell, such a big living person is in front of me, but I think he doesn't exist?" Tony shook his head. He recalled the melon-skin hat that Jaqen was holding in his hand just now, and he had some guesses in his mind, but the bigger one Maybe I was too focused on researching the upgrade plan.

But Tony was no longer interested in Jaquin's rhetoric. He said without beating around the bush, "Jaquin, did your god tell you what I want to do with you this time?"

"God has known it for a long time, but I don't need to know, because you will tell me right away." Jaqen sighed. Iron Man's combat power was obviously not enough, and even he could see it.

There is Shakten in the front, Alex Mercer in the back, and then there is Goenitz. It is like fighting a boss. How can you fight without upgrading your equipment? It is impossible to fight.

"Fake! We should be friends, right? Do me a favor and let me study the nature of the energy you supernatural humans possess. Or you can help me upgrade my suit, such as enchanting or something like that. , the money for materials is not an issue.”

Tony went straight to the point and stated his request, but when he thought about it, he might not have as much money as Jaquin now, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Jaquin sighed, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, turned his back to Tony, and said calmly, "If you give up, you will get something. There is never a free lunch in the world. Tony, what can you give? Someone can only be with you." Make an exchange of equivalent value.”

"Moreover, if you want to study supernatural energy, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Everything on someone's body comes from Stranger. There is no other company in the world. In fact, I recommend you to study the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. , It’s a pity that that thing is no longer with you.”

[Trouble value from Tony Stark +378]

"You also know this? What can I give? I have given enough. Do you want to take all my shares? Let me tell you, that is impossible. Without you, I have other research Target." Tony said excitedly, which made him a little hurt. It turned out that Jaqen H'ghar had never regarded him as a friend.

He was planning to travel to Las Vegas in a few days, and asked Wang Xiaoer and the others to help. After all, they were also his companions who had dealt with Emperor Shitian together.

[Trouble value from Tony Stark +357]

"This is a fragment of a Space Marine armor design from a great empire, as well as these enchanted orbs. Tony, this is the last time. During this period, you'd better be careful, something big is going to happen." Jaqen He threw out a few things and walked out the door without looking back.

These enchanted orbs are all popular goods from Dropout City and Warrior World, from Goblins to Lords of Light in Sky City. Let’s put it this way, Chen Shu’s Buzhuan account would not use these things. They are almost all garbage. , just add a few attributes and resistance. Instead of using it himself, Chen Shu's purpose is to be a favor and give it to Tony Stark so that he can create more troublemaking value for himself.

The fragmentary design of the great empire's Space Marine armor is a rough and practical creation of the emperor from the Warhammer 40k world. Because he wanted to see Iron Man slashing people with a chainsword, Chen Shu left half of it. Jaqen also gave the armor design drawings that lacked the linking method of the power system to Tony. Both of these things were probably considered waste.

"This is..." Tony looked at the thing in front of him as if he had found a treasure. This was definitely a surprise. He had to take back his previous thoughts. He and Jaqen were indeed not friends in the ordinary sense. This could be called He's a good buddy now.

"Wait until I finish upgrading..."

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Las Vegas, inside a casino.

"Sorry, Wuhu~ I won again!" At this time, Stanley, who was not wearing a mask, hugged a blond waitress wearing a bunny girl costume, and after passing her, he picked up the small mountain of chips on the table. He took out a $1,000 chip and stuffed it into the empty space of the low-cut dress, causing the girl to squeal.

Who doesn’t like a gambler who is young, handsome, rich and willing to tip big?

After a while, another sexy woman who believed that her beauty was not inferior to the girl in Stanley's arms sat directly on the armrest of Stanley's chair.

This kind of life is so exciting. Stanley happily enjoys the happiness of being hugged on both sides, knowing that it will be another sleepless night.

This casino is the fifteenth casino he has visited in recent days. Although winning too much will attract the attention of some malicious people, Stanley is not panic at all. Why should he panic if he wins with his own ability? He is not cheating. What kind of superpowers could he use? His extraordinary eyesight and hearing alone helped him gain a lot.

As for the casino that couldn't bear it and sent gambling experts and even high-speed cameras to target him, don't blame Stanley for being rude, it was the other side who opened it first.

The so-called casino men and mafia visitors also had their necks broken by him in the dark.

And the reason why he has not been on the joint blacklist of Las Vegas casinos is because when the first casino did this, he had already gone to the person in charge of the casino and used some small tricks to make them recognize him. Reality.

In addition, Stanley's huge consumption was all incurred in Las Vegas, so no one would bother him later.

"Where's the green-hooded weirdo you promised? There's nothing here, but the waiter's hotness is okay. Hot girl, just follow me. I don't dislike you." Deadpool, who arrived in business class, was at the casino Wandering around, he held a hundred-dollar chip in his hand and said to Natasha, who was wearing the same clothes as the waiter next to him.

Natasha ignored him. She looked around at the gambling tables in the casino, as if she wanted to find something. "Wade, the director said that your salary will be determined by how much effort you put into this commission." , let me test you."

"Oh! Yo, yo, where's the bald agent? Without intelligence, I can't do anything without rice. Why don't we go find the director's cat? Where did he lose it? I think that one might be more suitable for me." Deadpool He cast a fiery gaze on the female waitresses coming and going, and occasionally went up to wipe some oil.

At first, some waiters were curious about Deadpool's red tights and let him move his hands up and down, but soon, when someone saw the chips in his hand, most of the bunny girls lost interest in him, and also Refusing any physical interaction with him and threatening to call security.

This made Deadpool a little frustrated, and he began to look for a gambling table where he could participate, but soon he found that he could only play small games such as slot machines.

"Farke! Don't look at it. I only have one hundred US dollars in chips, but soon, Uncle Wade will use it to win one million US dollars! You vulgar fans, just wait for me."

A moment later, Wade sat in front of a slot machine and felt dejected. The chips in his hand were gone. "It must be reported to the public account. There is no reason to advance money to perform tasks. I must make it clear to Hei Lu Dan."

"Wade, look for someone at the gambling table who has won a lot of money. Although I don't know what that weirdo originally looked like, this kind of person is definitely not willing to be lonely." Natasha I received information from Coulson and learned that a person suddenly became a mythical being in the casino.

"My one hundred yuan, Natasha, you must testify to me that this is entirely for the mission needs, and it will be reimbursed when the time comes." Deadpool said firmly, and he walked towards the commotion in front of the crowd.

At the gambling table in the middle of the crowd, Stanley was holding a cigar in his mouth, hugging each other, handsome in a straight suit, and looking like a winner in life.

"Sir, you can move to our VIP box to continue the entertainment. It will be more exciting there, and it will also make top players like you more comfortable." Next to Stanley, a man wiped the oozing fluid from his head. Khan nodded and bowed, thinking, why did this evil star come here? He must be brought up to gamble with other high-rollers and make other people's money, not the casino's money.

Otherwise, he will be miserable.

This guy won more than 30 million U.S. dollars in chips, and he won it in less than two hours with only a hundred U.S. dollars in principal.

Who wouldn’t be flustered by this posture?

"Oh? Okay, bring me all these chips."

"Oh? Okay, bring me all these chips." Stanley chuckled. He had encountered this kind of thing quite a lot in the past few days. When he heard it, he knew that the casino was about to be unable to withstand it. , got up and took two beautiful girls with him, followed the man upstairs.

"What happened? Is there anyone more handsome than Uncle Wade here?" Deadpool squeezed through the crowd, looked at Stanley's back, and asked the gambler next to him.

"You won 30 million US dollars with 100 US dollars! Do you understand the value of the God of Gamblers?" The middle-aged white man stared at Stanley's leaving back feverishly. He just followed Stanley and made a lot of money. It's a pity that Stanley was not discovered at the first time.

"God of Gambling!?" This was the first time Deadpool had heard of such a title. He scratched his head, but he also determined that this figure that he envied was probably the target of this mission. "Isn't it just a hundred dollars?" You can win 30 million U.S. dollars, follow me, I will do the same next time, isn’t it easy to win money?”

Looking at the weird man in red tights with his hands on his waist and looking very confident, the middle-aged white man was suspicious for a while, "Really or not, you are not crazy, are you? You are wearing a hood on a hot day."

"Who is the madman? You are the madman. This is a Christmas color suit. You cannot live without it. You don't even want the money you picked up for nothing. Goodbye!" Deadpool walked out, walked back halfway and asked, "Go. How much does it cost to gamble in the VIP box?”

"Five million dollars. Are you serious?" Now the middle-aged white man was a little unsure. Seeing that Deadpool really wanted to win money and go upstairs, he immediately grabbed Deadpool and refused to let him go.

"Of course I'm serious. How can this be fake? It might be a little difficult for Uncle Wade to win 30 million with 100 yuan like him, but five million, haha, no problem." Deadpool was full of confidence. He has not been on the gambling table yet, but he is too strong to lose.

"Okay, okay! Mr. Wade, I will follow you next." The white middle-aged man believed it. This was serious and could not be fake.

Deadpool rubbed his hands and quickly made up a reason, "But, first of all, I still lack some start-up capital. You know, masters like us usually only bring a hundred dollars to play, but today I I gave the money to a waitress after I saw her crying."

Hearing Deadpool's ambiguous tone, the man immediately understood what was going on, and showed a look of understanding, "OK OK! Mr. Wade, no problem, here is a thousand dollars, just think of it as my loan to you." Yes, let’s go and play.”

Soon.

"What am I talking about? Give me all the money, this is a stud!" Deadpool said excitedly to the white middle-aged man next to him who was already red-eyed. Luck is a very wonderful thing. He has already won it from a thousand yuan. One hundred thousand yuan.

This also convinced the white man that he pushed all his chips to Deadpool's side, "Mr. Wade! Come on! We are going to get rich!"

Two minutes later.

"You liar! Pay me the money!" The white man grabbed Deadpool's arm and shouted loudly, "This is half a million dollars!"

"It's none of my business. It's your own bet. Don't you understand why you lose nine times out of ten? They cheated. You don't understand at all!" Deadpool stood there awkwardly. He messed up. I don’t know if his luck ran out or the casino took action, but he and his partners lost everything.

"Very good, I will remember you. I am from the Solaso ​​family." Seeing that the request for money failed, the white man threatened.

And his threat made Deadpool feel unhappy. Shouldn't it be the uncle who owes money now? Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his knees.

In an instant, there was a cracking sound on the white man's body, and he knelt down while covering something between his legs.

Seeing this, Deadpool quickly ran away. This was none of his business. This guy was lighting a lantern in the toilet by himself - looking for death!

"Natasha! Take me with you, I haven't even gotten in the car yet!"