Master of Marvel World

Tony Stark has found his father's relic, and he is about to get the Dragon Slaying Sword to rule the world.

And the big villain Ivan Vanke is a bit bleak.

In order to make props for revenge, he spent all his money. After untold hardships, he finally had all the equipment. He was about to get revenge, but he was stuck at the last step—he couldn't find Tony.

Tony did not appear at the cocktail party reported by the media, and Tony did not participate in the racing competition. Ivan Vanke squatted outside Tony's villa for three full days, and did not see Tony come out.

He had to sleep in the park like a homeless man and scavenge for food in trash cans.

However, blood and hatred have been raging in his heart. Even if he ate other people's leftover hamburgers, even if he slept on a cold chair, it was just strengthening his belief in revenge.

until someone hit a sap

Snapped.

The suddenly lit incandescent lamp was too dazzling for Ivan, who had been blindfolded all this time.

He shook his head with a splitting headache, and through the gaps in his narrowed eyes, he could faintly see a person sitting in the shadow in front of him.

"Ivan Vanke."

A slightly hoarse voice came, obviously using a voice changer.

Ivan tried to shake his body, he was firmly tied to the chair, and the way of binding was very professional.

And the equipment he worked so hard to build was placed on the table in front of him.

"Do you know? When my people found you, what was my first feeling?" The man in front of me stretched out his hand and brushed lightly on Ivan's equipment, "Surprise, huge surprise, because we finally found out A genius, a genius no less than Tony Stark!"

Ivan tried to struggle and escape less.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the man in front of him. The shadow completely covered his face, but he could still see his fat figure.

"Tony said that no one will be able to make his weapon in ten years, and you just made such a fascinating thing in a dilapidated house with dilapidated equipment." The man let out a breath slowly, as if While calming down his excitement, "Ivan, we have checked your information, and the only difference between you and Tony is that your father has not beaten his father."

"And now, you have a new father, that is—" The man in the shadows smiled.

—Hydra.

Shen He on the other side also ushered in an important moment on this day.

Draw time!

It has been ten days since I came to this world.

Since getting up in the morning, Shen He washed his face ten times and his hands twenty times, kept smiling, and put a few sticks of incense on the Queen Mother and Empress Guanyin Bodhisattva.

For the past six days, Tony has been staying in the laboratory. In addition to studying the mecha, he also studied his father's relics. It seems that he still found nothing.

And the hotel and car race as the plot point, without the participation of the protagonist, also passed through unremarkably.

In other words, Shen He had no idea what would happen next.

"You've been looking in the mirror for twenty minutes, why don't you start?" Saiki Kusuo couldn't help complaining.

Because he knew that today was the time to draw cards, so after swiping the dungeon, he didn't rush to go back, but stayed to see what he would get.

"What do you know?" Shen He tidied his clothes carefully, "'If you have something, you must be sincere and respectful, wash your hands together, burn incense and pray, and you can move the gods', this sentence has always been my card-drawing criterion , Xuanbukaifei and everything else is fake.”

After all, the probability of drawing cards in this system is very strange, and the probability of followers appearing seems to be very low.

But it's normal. After all, there is no Noble Phantasm system, and it is impossible to draw repeated servants. If the probability is still high, wouldn't it be possible to form an army of servants soon.

"call--"

Shen He let out a long breath, and then slowly closed his eyes.

It's now!

Ten consecutive draws are guaranteed!

The summoning interface of the system in front of him flows slowly, and the summoning speed of the advanced card drawing is very slow.

But when he saw that the magic circle that circulated for the first time was not shining with a golden halo, Shen He's heart was half cold.

However--

"Ding, congratulations, you successfully summoned a three-star follower: ????"

Is this a follower?

Shen He's disappointed expression suddenly turned into joy.

Even a three-star follower is not bad, anyway, whether he is strong or not depends on feeding dog food.

But I don't even know the name, how can I get the other party to agree to summon.

Shen He, who was at a loss, found a sack in front of him in a trance.

Looking at the interface in front of him again, it has been shown that the servant agrees to the summoning.

"Qi, Qi Mu." Shen He swallowed.

He noticed the wriggling of the sack, although the servants could not harm the master, there was still a chance of absolute command.

But how should I put it, because I was too nervous, I was a little timid.

Saiki Kusuo nodded, stretched out his hand, and thoughtfully untied the rope of the sack. The moment he opened it, a girl's face appeared in front of the two of them.

Her body was wrapped in what seemed to be a rag made of low-quality leather and animal hair, and an iron collar was fastened around her neck like a death row prisoner. An indescribable stench permeated the room, which was caused by the pollution. The smell of blood, rain, mud and other smells mixed together.

Dirty, thin, like a runaway slave.

But when Shen He put his eyes on the girl's face, he couldn't help but stop breathing.

She is breathtakingly beautiful.

No words can describe it, even dust and dirt can't hide the brilliance of that messy blond hair. Although the face is covered with large and small bruises and even scratches, it doesn't affect the beauty of that angelic appearance at all. Amazing feeling, but what really shocked Shen He was the sky blue eyes looming under the disheveled hair.

It was as calm as a beautiful lake, and it seemed to contain astonishing agility.

The girl's eyes looked around, and then looked directly at Shen He, motionless, her delicate face was as calm as a machine.

"I can't hear her heart." Qi Mu said slowly.

Shen He looked at the summoned items displayed at the bottom of the system screen, clicked on them, and a three-dimensional image of a girl appeared in front of him. She looked only eleven or twelve years old, and her name still had four question marks.

However, there are comments:

"Weapon, this is the characterization everyone gave her.

No emotion, no thinking, just one order, she is the god responsible for dominating death.

However--

Red, yellow, and brown dead leaves swirled around her as if dancing.

That flawless, elegant girl as bright as a full moon.

Who is it? "

Weapon, beauty, blond hair, sky blue eyes

Shen He kept thinking in his mind, a name seemed to be blurted out.

And at this moment, the dazzling golden light suddenly shining in the summoning array interrupted his thinking, and the fairy voice lingered in his ears.

"Ding, congratulations, you successfully summoned a four-star rare servant: two ceremonies."

This is Ou, is Ou angry?

Did the first girl guess it, I have already written it in super detail (òó)