Marvel's Planeswalkers

More than half an hour later, Stark, who was full of grievances, his face was as dark as coal, his expression was like a resentful woman, his eyes were staring straight at the monitor: Damn it, when can I moonwalk in front of satellites from various countries? It’s too ostentatious. so envious.

On the other side, Li Feng, who was tired of playing, put away his enchanting figure and was about to use the clone's perspective to open the portal, when the clone suddenly said:

"Body, Stark asked you to open the portal to the disinfection room,"

"Why?" With a puzzled look on his face, Li Feng slowly put away his spell and asked, "If you don't give me a satisfactory reason, I'll reinvent you."

Damn, do you think I'm immersed in research? It kind of makes me disappear, and besides, it’s not like I’m talking about where to open the portal. The clone imitated Stark’s tone angrily and conveyed: “How long have you been exposed to the space environment? Don’t you have some clues in your heart?” ?"

The atmosphere is a good thing, silently helping mankind to block deadly radiation, unknown germs, strange parasites and other threats from space.

But Sokovia floating in the earth's orbit has no protective layer. The ecological environment of the underground laboratory was entirely created by Stark.

Although the creator has countless haloes above his head, man-made is man-made. Compared with the protective film carefully created by nature, the ecological circle of the laboratory is just a younger brother.

The fragility is comparable to a thin film, and a huge hole can be poked with just a little force.

As for Li Feng, who was posing and flirting in space, no one knew how much radiation, viruses, and parasites he carried.

Once this trader breaks into the laboratory rashly, it is very likely to trigger a huge crisis in which all the laboratory researchers will be annihilated.

After some explanations, Li Feng finally had a preliminary understanding of Stark's good intentions.

But facing the threats of viruses and parasites, Li Feng was a little disdainful.

Without bragging, given his abilities, what kind of virus would dare to thrive in front of him? Believe it or not, just blowing a breath can destroy the opponent.

Having said that, even if someone is carelessly infected with an alien virus, it doesn't matter. He is a mage, the kind who knows healing.

Even if the rescue is not timely and the patient dies, he can still dig into the patient's grave with a hoe, open the coffin and let the patient "get up" and continue working.

If it was a parasite invading the laboratory, haha, it would be even simpler.

The first method is to open the Dharma Eye to lock on the parasite spirit body, and then pull it out. This is such a simple and crude solution to the invasion of foreign species. Hmm~ You may need a few healing spells afterwards.

The second method is to use artificial intelligence to help disembowel the body and remove the bugs, and then use Stark's treatment equipment to add a treatment.

As for the psychological trauma caused, understand it by ‘forgetting everything’.

Is there any better treatment than forgetting the fear?

And no matter which method he chooses to deworm, Li Feng dares to swear at the light bulb. After the operation, the patient will happily get out of bed and perform the splits to celebrate his new life.

Only for the radiation thing, Li Feng really couldn't do anything with it for a while.

Especially when genes mutate after being exposed to radiation, this situation is the same as when humans transform into aliens. He has no other choice but to say goodbye and say goodbye.

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Somehow, Li Feng always felt that the reason given by Stark was a bit awkward, as if he was trying to find a reason for disinfection.

Unfortunately, he scratched his head and thought for a long time without knowing anything about the space industry. He didn't know what was wrong.

No choice, for the safety of the researchers in the laboratory, Li Feng finally agreed to open the teleportation door in the sterilization room.

After waving his hand and opening the portal, Li Feng came to the disinfection room without hesitation, and under the personal guidance of Stark outside the disinfection room, he made a "big" shape and enjoyed the "flame massage" package with a temperature of up to a thousand degrees.

"Hmm~ Comfortable." Li Feng groaned like a demon. He lay on the special glass window of the door and sang to Stark: "Mustache, come~ ah, be happy~ wash it off."

Ignoring the enchanting singing, Stark stared at Li Feng who ignored the flames with wide envious eyes. He flattened his mouth and said dissatisfied: "Hey, man, this is too much. Be careful, I will increase the flame temperature and roast you like a turkey."

Tsk, I am an expert at playing with fire. Li Feng grinned, and instantly his whole body was ignited with black flames that reached the sky.

Seeing the faint signs of being roasted by black flames on the ceiling of the disinfection room, Stark, who had a black face, pinched the tip of his nose and ordered in a low voice: "Friday, hurry up, conduct a low temperature test, ah, conduct low temperature disinfection."

"Yes sir."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames in the disinfection room suddenly disappeared, and then a large amount of liquid nitrogen was sprayed out.

Li Feng, whose face was covered with liquid nitrogen, was a little confused. High-temperature sterilization is easy to understand. Just like sterilizing bowls and chopsticks, boiling at high temperature will simmer the bacteria in one pot.

But low-temperature sterilization was something he had never seen before. He knew that low temperature was suitable for refrigeration to ensure the freshness of vegetables and fruits.

In addition, he was confused. It seems that high and low temperatures have no effect on viruses and parasites in space. After all, the harsh environment of space is much worse than high and low temperatures.

Finally and most importantly, he admitted that he had little reading, but he still knew that sudden changes in high and low temperatures had nothing to do with eliminating radiation.

Could it be that the disinfection is fake and Stark wants to test how strong my physique is before it is real? ! .

Li Feng, whose IQ was gradually gaining ground, felt that he had found the truth. He leaned on the glass window with a head of liquid nitrogen on his head and asked with squinted eyes: "Stark, is it time to draw blood next?"

"Yes, blood testing is a necessary and simplest way to detect the virus," Stark replied seriously, pretending not to understand what Li Feng meant.

"Get lost~ Disinfection, do you think I'm out of IQ?" As he spoke, Li Feng violently pushed open the door of the disinfection room, pinched Stark's neck with one hand, and rubbed his other hand hard on his face, cursing: "You're done, you've been infected by me, you must be disinfected, first throw it into the sun with a temperature of up to 6,000 degrees for high-temperature disinfection, then throw it into the Arctic glacier to cool it down, and finally cut the little Ding Ding into thin slices to check whether it hides viruses or parasites"

"That. Hehe" Stark squeezed his thighs and laughed awkwardly for a few times, and struggled to break free from Li Feng's clutches and then slowly He smiled and said, "Don't, we are friends, just joking to liven up the atmosphere. Why are you so serious? I haven't completed the important task of passing on the family line yet. Come on, smile, you will look ten years younger."

"If anyone dares to say that I am shameless in the future, I will drag him in front of you and let him see what it means to be shameless and invincible." Li Feng rolled his eyes and put his hand on Stark's shoulder. He walked towards the laboratory and speculated, "Do you know that I have become a god? Otherwise, why would you test my physical condition for no reason?" Stark pursed his lips and nodded with a little envy.

"Did Strange tell you?" Li Feng continued to speculate.

Stark nodded again and asked curiously: "Tell me how you became a god. After all, I am on the same path as you, a wizard. One day I will become a god, too. It's always good to accumulate some experience."

"Forget it. Helicopters and fighter jets are both airplanes, but are they the same? The driver's licenses are different. The only experience we have before the peak of humanity can be used as a reference. After that, we all go our separate ways and walk our own unique paths."

As he spoke, Li Feng patted Stark on the shoulder and said earnestly: "I understand your desire to study the blood of the gods. Scientists, wizards, Teachers are all curious creatures, and it concerns their own future. I understand your feelings. In fact, I want to take time to study myself. In addition to wanting to understand the reasons for my own abilities in more detail, I also want to prepare for the next evolution in advance. "

"You agree to provide blood? !" Stark's eyes lit up, and he took out a huge blood collection needle from his pocket and said excitedly: "Great, do you want to draw blood now? Don't worry, I'm familiar with blood drawing, and I will never let you feel any pain. In addition, I have prepared a pot of blood-replenishing potion, and I guarantee you can drink it all you want."

Drink all you want of blood-replenishing potion?! What the hell do you want to draw me into a human? Li Feng paused, veins on his forehead throbbing, and he bit his back teeth and asked, "Are you good at biology? Do you know mythical creatures? You haven't even studied magic creatures thoroughly, and you still want to study me? You have to eat one bite at a time, otherwise you will choke to death, now..."

After a pause, Li Feng took a deep breath, and after completing the work of raising the breath, he quietly performed a loud voice, and then whispered to Stark's ear, "Get out of here and cool down."

As he finished shouting, Li Feng felt tired.

Thinking back to the past, he had tried his best to plant the seeds of "friendship" in Coulson, Melinda, and Stark, and thought that he could harvest waves of food from the three people in the grain harvest season.

But the reality is that Coulson and Melinda usually ignore him, and only think of him when they encounter troubles, as if he has "volunteer firefighter" written on his forehead, and he helps the two people solve problems.

Sometimes he even doubted who was the master and who was the little brother who was always on call.

As for Stark. Speaking of this guy who wanted to draw his blood and slice him for research, Li Feng's eyes were full of tears.

In the eyes of outsiders, Stark was an arrogant, self-centered egomaniac, a typical rich and willful person.

When dealing with outsiders, this guy either ignored them or ignored them directly.

But when dealing with Li Feng, his attitude was a 180-degree turn. It can be said that except for Potts, the beloved, he dared to give away the rest as long as Li Feng dared to ask.

And in the eyes of outsiders, Stark was simply a brother, a good brother who took good care of Li Feng's little brother in all aspects.

But what is the truth?

It was Li Feng who dragged Stark into the magic world, it was Li Feng who provided magic resources for free, and it was Li Feng who took out bomb fragments from his body and helped with psychological problems.

So, who is he taking care of?

MMP, you ungrateful bastard, you've wasted all my resources. Li Feng rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat up Stark to vent his anger when he heard him say, "Who said I don't have experience in studying magical creatures? Didn't you give me a Hydra before? Although the time was a little short, this genius really managed to make something interesting."