Marvel Awakening Bone Template Calls Esdeth

California, West Los Angeles, Malibu.

Inside Stark's mansion.

Ignas walked in here holding Esdeath.

"Welcome, Mr. Ignace, Ms. Esdeath."

Jarvis's voice echoed through the room.

"Hello, Jarvis, where's Big Shit?"

Ignas asked.

"Mr. Stark is down below, conducting experiments."

"He asked me to tell you, just go down and find him."

Jarvis responded.

Ignas nodded and led Esdeath to the lower level, Stark's private laboratory.

Behind the transparent glass door, you can see Stark sitting between the computers, conducting research.

"Please come in, the door is open."

Stark said.

Ignace opened the door and walked in.

"How about coming over and helping me?"

Stark stood up, took a sip of vegetable juice.

"What's the deal?"

Ignas walked aside and looked at the stupid mechanical arm that Stark had built.

"I want to develop a new suit of armor."

Stark said without hesitation, Ignas frowned at him.

"no!"

Ignas instantly understood. Why did Stark need his help in developing a new armor? He was obviously trying to make a defense armor against Ignas.

"Just try Granida Shockwave a few more times. I want to study your technique."

"How about $1 billion?"

Stark waved his hand and said, as smart as he is, how can there be areas that he doesn't understand?

"It's not a matter of money or not. These are simply two different fields. If you don't have the corresponding conditions, you can't understand them."

Ignas shook his head and said.

"$5 billion, and I'll give you 1% of the shares."

Stark said inhumanely.

Ignas did not hesitate and directly hooked Stark's shoulder:

"Then it's settled!"

Esdeath was resting boredly and ignored these two people.

Ignas is right, Stark cannot successfully use spells without the corresponding conditions of a spellcaster.

The two came to the outside of the mansion together. Stark chose a good place. It was on the beach and he prepared a lot of testing equipment.

"It's time to start."

Stark said, always letting Jarvis pay attention to the data.

"good."

Ignas nodded, his hair curled, and the magic power was concentrated between the curled hair tubes.

The next moment, a terrifying shock wave shot out instantly.

The shock wave hit the sea and caused huge waves.

However, neither Stark's naked eyes nor the video could see the shock wave.

"Mr. Stark, the instrument did not detect the corresponding energy response."

"But the abnormal air flow caused by the shock wave was detected."

Jarvis replied in Stark's ear.

Ignas sat aside and cooperated with Stark.

In fact, Granida Shockwave is not his real ability.

His real spell is the unconditional imitation spell!

Moreover, as long as the curse spirit cooperates, he does not need to imitate the stone flow dragon at all, he can cooperate with the curse spirit to create waves.

In fact, he was just being defensive on purpose.

One day in the future, when the story of Captain America's Civil War begins and Big Shit firmly supports the US government's supervision of the superheroes, then Ignace will catch him off guard.

The curse of Dog Curly Thorn!

Just use the dog-curling spell to say "Stop!", and Stark and the people on his team will have to stop.

There is no way, he can't do it without guarding against it.

He does not have a psychology background, so he cannot provide spiritual counseling to Stark.

It's hard to persuade someone like Stark.

After an afternoon of testing, Stark was filled with joy.

Although he still doesn't understand how to master the spell, he already has corresponding early warning means for the Granida shock wave.

"Is it really impossible for me to use the technique you mentioned?"

At night, by the floor-to-ceiling windows of a mansion.

Stark and Ignas asked as they ate their food.

"no."

Ignace shook his head.

"Just like I can't be Iron Man, you can't be someone like me."

Ignace pointed to the brain.

Stark is extremely smart, and his brain structure as a magician is different from that of ordinary people.

Stark glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"How is the final stage of the reversal technique going?"

he asked.

"It will take some time."

Ignas spoke and Stark nodded.

After a while, Pepper came to see Stark, and Ignas happened to be leaving Stark's house with Esdeath.

On the road.

Esdeath looked at him curiously. She also saw Stark's intelligence. It only took such a short time to find a way to warn Granida of the shock wave.

"Why do you want to cooperate with him?"

She smiled lightly and looked at her man, her eyes full of amusement.

"Sooner or later he will detect the problem and find a way to prevent it. Don't give up those 5 billion dollars and 1% of the shares."

"Moreover, have you forgotten that that night, you told me that you required conditions for your love partner?"

Ignace looked at her with a smile.

"Second, if you have the courage, you can hunt dangerous people with me even if you are empty-handed."

Esdeath nodded in response.

"That's right, so it doesn't hurt if I tell him."

"As your man, I don't lack courage."

Ignas held her hand and said.

Of course, there is no shortage of backup options...

Esdeath's cheeks were slightly red, and she was excited. She grabbed his shoulders again and pulled Ignas into her arms domineeringly.

It's night!

Arlington, Virginia!

General Ross had just returned to his office, opened the drawer to get a cigar, and saw a transparent blood bag lying in the drawer.

He took a deep breath, quickly closed the door, walked back to his seat, and looked at the name "Bruce Banner" marked on the blood bag.

Meanwhile, New York.

Queens, next to the Presbyterian Hospital branch.

A black vehicle parked next to Mora Clinic, and a middle-aged man in a suit stood beside the vehicle, waiting quietly.

"What a coincidence..."

A helpless sigh came from behind the black opaque car window.

"But since he's not here, let's wait."

The middle-aged man next to the car immediately bowed respectfully and opened the door.

In the car, a bald man got out of the car. He adjusted his suit and glanced at the signboard with a proud expression.

The night wind blew his three-stranded white beard, and under the dim light, it was vaguely visible that there were many unknown words tattooed on his bald head.

"I believe that no matter how powerful a person is, they cannot refuse the temptation of a long life."

He sneered indifferently, and the pro-ghost clan next to him quickly stepped forward respectfully and helped him pry open the door.

"It's so ungraceful. I won't do it again."

The bald man shook his head and tutted.

"yes!"

The middle-aged man responded quickly and respectfully.

Under night, inside the Mora Clinic and on the street.

One after another, the curse spirits crouched nearby, staring at the two intruders' every move with indifferent expressions.

...

At dawn.

On the east coast, on a certain beach.

On a large rock.

The female companion of Frost, a mixed-race vampire, put on sunscreen for him and asked his companions to prepare a motorcycle helmet for him.

Standing on the rock, he watched his companions escorting a pure-blood vampire approaching.

As the sun was about to rise, the once aloof pureblood began to smoke from his body.

"Huh~"

“The weather is quite hot~”

Frost hugged the pureblood's shoulders and sighed.

The body of the pure-blood vampire kept shaking and restless.

"Hey~ How long has it been since you saw the sunrise?"

Frost looked at the other person with an evil smile, and then his face became unhappy again, "By the way, you were born a vampire..."

The pure blood's face was blood red, he was groaning in pain, and his body was shaking.

"I feel so touched that we shared this moment together."

As Frost spoke, he began to take off the pureblood's coat, and the smoke coming from the pureblood's body became stronger.

"What do you want? Frost!"

The pureblood raised his eyebrows and glared at him.

"You just don't understand!"

Frost snorted coldly and pulled off the other person's shirt.