I'm in Marvel, I'm the European Emperor, I'm showing off my cards

"When an individual acquires a huge ability, it is crucial to use or abuse that ability." Professor X's eyes were full of tenderness, quietly looking at Yi Kai and Gwen in front of him.

"Feel your own ability, it's like a part of your body, calm down and feel it, maybe you'll find something different."

Gwen took a deep breath and gently closed her eyes.

Yi Kai is the same, but he is still a little unimpressed in his heart, luck is a very peculiar thing, she fluctuates all the time, affecting everything around her, and unconsciously she will be biased towards the side that is beneficial to you.

"Now, believe in yourself." Professor X's voice seemed to come from afar, with a dreamy coda.

Yi Kai feels like he is walking in a clean space, and the transparent air flow surrounds him all the time, with warmth and tolerance.

Gradually let you get hooked.

"Jarvis, I remember I should still have some palladium, do you remember where I put them?" Stark's face turned pale, several thin green lines had reached his neck, and he picked up the thick vegetable juice, hesitated for a moment, and drank it all.

Jarvis's magnetic voice came: "Mr. Stark, they are in the depths of your warehouse."

Stark frowned and went to his basement, opened the door, and the smell of dust and dampness hit him.

He quickly leaned back, waved his hand to drive away the dust in front of him, and complained: "Damn, I should find a cleaner to clean up here."

"I don't recommend you to be that sir, because there are a lot of research results here that cannot be leaked, including your father's."

Jarvis's words made Stark's eyes darken, and after a moment of silence, he walked into the basement with his legs raised, turned on the light, and rummaged through.

"Let me see what this is? A rocket model? It seems like a toy I made as a kid...," Stark picked up an arm-length model of a rocket and looked at it repeatedly.

"That's right, sir, you want to use him to gain your father's approval." Jarvis spoke up to help him explain.

Stark's hand froze on the model, and he cursed a few words of shit in his heart, threw the model to the back of his head, and said angrily: "Jarvis! How did you know about this? "

And you're going to damn forget about him, I don't want to format you completely!"

Jarvis replied seriously, "Sir, this is what you said when you cried with me after you were drunk."

Stark clenched his fists, his face flushed, and said, "Damn, Jarvis, you'd better quickly forget about these things for me!"

Jarvis apologized bitterly, then explained, "I'm an artificial intelligence and my data system prevents me from doing this. The

rocket model that landed behind him fell to the ground, and the violent shock caused its tail to burst out with a crisp sound, like a rocket whizzing past Starr and slamming into the wall not far away, causing a small explosion.

A throwing motorcycle helmet with a perfect parabola streaked across Starr's arm covering his face and tapping on his head.

Stark kicked the motorcycle helmet that flew to the ground, crouched in place, covered his head with one hand, covered his right foot with the other, and shouted: "I'm such a shit weapons genius!"

Stark, who lowered his head, looked at the information in front of him, there was a black videotape.

......

Nick's electric wheelchair drove past the ground, and the two walked together in the corridor of the base, surrounded by some S.H.I.E.L.D. agents talking to each other, and he said to Hill next to him: "Don't you feel that I have been having bad luck lately?"

Hill glanced at him coldly and said, "All I know is that you must have intended to commit a crime, and have already carried out the facts.

Nick was about to refute with a black face, and several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents next to him quickly bent over Nick in a wheelchair and greeted: "Hello Director!" "

Didi Di Di Di .

. The words in Nick's mouth were once stuck in his throat, and the electric wheelchair stopped moving, as if it had lost its kinetic energy, and he stinked a face, not looking at the five agents bending around, and said: "This is our weapons expert from S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Can't even do a wheelchair! "

Didi Di Di Di .

. The wheelchair under Nick sounded an alarm again, and flashed a dazzling red light, and the surrounding 5 agents and Hill realized that it was not a second, and quickly stepped back, and for a while no one cared about Nick in the wheelchair.

Nick had both arms force, and the strong arm force pushed himself out of the wheelchair and jumped forward, and the next moment the wheelchair exploded, and a strong air flow also came to the assistant, pushing Nick and flew out.

Hill and the 3 agents beside him removed their hands from their faces, stood up and looked at Nick lying between them, the corners of Hill's mouth curled up, and asked with concern: "Sir, are you okay?"

Nick rolled over with his hands on the floor, looked at the ceiling in the hallway and said, "Can I fire him?"

Hill replied with a serious expression, "No, sir, unless you can hire Tony. Stark. "

Nick and Stark are just some of the small incidents where someone's car breaks down in the middle of the road, someone wins the jackpot, someone blows himself up with a lighter while smoking, someone picks up bills falling from the sky.

And someone saw a meteorite falling from the sky and fell on the outskirts not far away, he hummed a song and ran quickly with his hands.

Yi Kai opened his eyes, looked at Professor X and said, "I feel like I'm going to fall asleep."

Gwen looked excited, looked at his hands, and said, "Thank you Professor, I feel that I have a clearer understanding and understanding of superpowers," "

Make good use of her, treat her kindly." Professor X smiled and nodded, and said to Yi Kai: "Also, child, you don't have to worry that I will check your memory, this is my principle."

Yi Kai was completely unembarrassed by the debunking of his heart, and said: "Of course I believe you professor, I am just thinking about the feasibility of brain occlusion. "

Magic?" Professor X asked curiously: "Can this magic be taught to everyone, if everyone can learn it, my life will be easier

, after all, some people have dirty thinking, and some people are chaotic and disorderly, followed by those politicians A bunch of political inducements and intrigues in their minds, scientists three hundred thoughts a second, all complex calculations and formulas, I often feel like I live in hell."

Professor X complained, "Only the children's thoughts are simpler."

Coulson, who had been standing on the side, felt the earphones in his left ear, and felt that except for the last one, the first three said about his director, and I don't know if the director heard Professor X's evaluation of him now.