I'm starting a mysterious resurgence in Marvel

(In order to release the ban, I have been chemically castrated several times. I have been going back and forth until now, and it doesn’t feel like the taste I originally wanted to write. I will just make do with it.)

Feng Qingwu's bedside.

An elegant and handsome man wearing a white linen priest's robe and holding a black book in his hand was gently flipping through the black book in his hand.

Just when Feng Qingwu saw the dark night sky and the strange pattern composed of countless shining stars in his dream.

This elegant and handsome man seemed to feel something and raised his head slightly.

He took out a silver pocket watch from his arms, looked at the time displayed on it, and then showed a pity expression.

"Three hours and 17 minutes. Even after taking the secret medicine, did it take more than three hours to feel it? This qualification is worse than I imagined. It has already exceeded the standard of 17 minutes... What a pity. Well, it seems that you are not qualified to be one of us after all.”

After finishing speaking, the elegant man closed the black book in his hand, took away a starry sky pendant hanging around Feng Qingwu's neck, then stood up, opened the door to the room, and left without looking back.

It seemed that in his eyes, Feng Qingwu, who exceeded the standard time by 17 minutes, had lost the qualification to attract his attention.

Even if her qualifications far exceed those of ordinary people.

The moment the elegant man stepped out of the room.

A sound that seemed to burst an illusory bubble suddenly sounded in the room.

With the sound of illusory shattering.

This bedroom seems to have broken a certain barrier and suddenly regained its interaction with the real world.

Then many noisy and chaotic sounds outside the door soon entered the bedroom.

There were also all kinds of chaotic and crazy screams.

Outside the bedroom.

In each room of this huge building, a usually handsome and powerful guy was indulging his most primitive desires with red eyes.

Various smells are mixed and permeated, creating a huge ukiyo-e in this villa.

And in the center of the hall of this building.

On a bronze incense burner, wisps of pale pink smoke were rising.

As the pale pink smoke filled the air, the red color in the eyes of these people who were frantically releasing their desires became more and more intense.

Almost predictable.

If this elegant man hadn't blocked the interaction between Feng Qingwu's room and the outside world.

Maybe Feng Qingwu at this time has become a member of that huge ukiyo-e.

After walking out of the seemingly blocked bedroom.

This elegant man dressed as a priest walked straight to the bronze incense burner emitting smoke in the center of the hall. He looked carefully at this obviously extraordinary incense burner, and finally nodded slightly.

"Interesting, can it stimulate the desire of the people around you within a certain range? It's such a rare ability. I don't know if this incense burner is contaminated with the aura of that existence..."

As he spoke, the elegant man dressed as a priest stretched out his hand, intending to take back this extraordinary item that was contaminated with the aura of a certain being and study it.

But at this moment.

A sharp shout suddenly came from his ears.

"Asshole, get out of there, this is not where you should be!"

Just when the elegant man dressed as a priest approached the incense burner and wanted to take it away.

The owner of this villa, who was also the organizer of the party, seemed to be stimulated. He pushed away the young girl beside him and rushed over from a short distance away.

It seems to be to express his anger, and to increase his deterrence, while rushing towards the elegant man.

This middle-aged man in black robes with gray hair on his temples and a head that could reflect light slightly pulled out a ferocious shotgun from the corner of the villa and pointed it at the elegant man with his back turned to him.

"Oh, ants should have the consciousness of ants. Why do they have to seek death?"

The elegant man with his back to the man in black robe had a hint of gloom in his eyes after being pointed at by a shotgun.

The next second.

The elegant man disappeared in front of the incense burner in an instant.

Before the man in black robe could react, the elegant man appeared behind him.

He raised the black book in his hand high, swung it down hard, and hit the man in black robe heavily on the bald and shiny forehead.

"Crack!"

Almost instantly, the black-robed man's forehead was dented by the heavy-looking black book. The splattered blood dyed the black book red, as well as the clothes worn by the elegant man. Set of white linen robes.

But at this time, the elegant man seemed to have no intention of stopping.

one time;

twice;

three times;

········

It wasn't until the man in black robe's head was completely smashed, and the white robe on his body was stained with a large amount of blood and unknown dark red slurry, that the elegant man picked up the cuff of the robe expressionlessly and elegantly wiped the book in his hand. Black book stained with plasma.

During the time when the elegant man smashed the man in black robe to death, the young girl who was pushed away by the man in black robe, as well as the bodyguards hired by the man in black robe at a huge cost, did not know when , had already fallen into the pool of blood.

As for the "guests" invited by the black-robed man, under the influence of the light pink smoke, they were wantonly indulging their suppressed desires in the rooms of the villa.

They had no idea that the organizer of the Celestial School and the strong bodyguards had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Of course...

It is also possible that even if they knew, they would not care.

"Heh..."

After disdainfully glancing at this place dominated by desire, the elegant man covered in blood raised his hands and lifted up the heavy incense burner in the hall.

Then he left the building step by step.

After walking out of the hall, the elegant man put the incense burner on the back seat of a black car, and drove the car away from the building.

In his eyes.

After losing this incense burner, this sect called Celestial School has no value.

Even Feng Qingwu, who made him wait for more than three hours and whose spirituality was far beyond that of ordinary people, was the same.

The elegant man who had just left the building not long ago, driving a black car.

Suddenly found that on the road not far away, a yellow taxi with flashing lights was constantly speeding towards this side.

"Huh?"

The white-robed priest, who originally didn't care much about this taxi, seemed to suddenly sense something and subconsciously looked up at the taxi opposite.

And in that taxi.

At this time, Ailin also raised his head and looked out the window.