My double is steve

Chapter 1014 My favorite color is...your skin color! (bushi

In order to study the red matter scissors that he had seriously underestimated.

Fang Mo was upset all night again.

Obviously, although this thing looks like just an old-fashioned pair of scissors, it is made of red substance after all, so under its intertwined colors of bright red and blazing gold, its power is quite outrageous, absolutely. It can be called a genuine artifact of equal value.

Be aware that in the introduction of some versions.

Red matter has been described as a substance powerful enough to break the space-time continuum.

This is also reflected in the props it constitutes, such as the scissors in Fang Mo's hand. Now as long as Fang Mo has a thought, anything that can be sensed by his consciousness... can hardly be cut continuously. .

Take the subjects of Asgard.

In order to test, Fang Mo shaved the heads of many people that night.

Especially those scavengers and gladiators. In view of the special customs and customs on Casa Planet, their hairstyles were also particularly unique, so Fang Mo kindly became the teaching director in his previous life.

This clicks the scissors and goes down.

They were all cut into crisp cuts...

Of course, then again, shaving the head is not the correct use of the scissors, because Fang Mo felt that if he wanted to, he could even cut the entire Asgard in half.

This is because of his lack of strength.

After all, as I said before, if you want to unleash the true power of an equivalent artifact, your own spiritual power must be huge enough.

Just like the Void Ring in the hands of the First Entity.

Now if it wants to, the First Entity can already manipulate gravity to tear apart stars.

The same goes for the scissors. If the first entity were to hold it, it would probably not be difficult to cut the entire earth in half.

Even if you want to, just take this pair of scissors and rub it, then the scalps of all Angsa people on the earth will be cut off alive. Just imagine if Fang Mo suddenly feels unhappy on Thanksgiving Day... Then I'm afraid the Indians Do people really think that the ancestor has shown his spirit?

"Well, it seems okay..."

When the sky got brighter, Fang Mo finally slowly put down the red material scissors.

Considering that he is leaving Asgard today.

Fang Mo did not think about other props, but let them stay in Steve's backpack for the time being, planning to study them carefully when he had time.

"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed my designated holy land for lottery..."

After sorting out the things in his hands, Fang Mo couldn't help but sigh. He felt that after becoming the Nordic God King, his European spirit had obviously improved a lot.

And that's why.

Fang Mo finally gradually accepted his new identity.

He has even begun to plan how to get back Odin's Eternal Spear.

If I remember correctly, that thing seemed to have been blown up by him when he was in Norway. Of course, Fang Mo didn't care much about it at first. After all, although Gangnir sounds very cool, what kind of bullet of destiny is it? …But it really doesn’t have any outstanding performance in the original work.

I guess I can only be responsible for serving tea and water in my Sword Girl Heavenly Group.

But considering that he has become a god king and can control plants, how can he not have a weapon that suits his status?

So Fang Mo plans to go to Nidawi when he has free time, and find the Dwarf King Ai Cui to melt the Eternal Spear, and then mix it with some special Craftsman Soul materials, mix it with the Javelin unique to the Craftsman Soul, and recast it into a spear. The trident used by the God King.

Imagine holding a trident in one hand and controlling the twilight thorns in the other hand, while shouting something about learning from history.

This must be An Lushan entering Chang'an... The Tang Dynasty is over?

"Hey, there are still too few copies of novels."

Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Mysterious Taoist, Douluo Douluo, even if you give me a dragon... you can't really let me go to terrorize the COS coffee ghost, can you? "

But here they are talking.

For no reason, a desperate roar suddenly sounded outside: "No! My hair!!!"

Soon after, the metal door was kicked open by a burst of brute force, and Thor, the God of Thunder with short hair, rushed in from the outside in a panic: "Fang Mo, Fang Mo, look at my hair!?"

"I don't know exactly what happened."

Fang Mo said, and slowly turned around to look at Thor: "But I need a reasonable explanation... Why did you kick my steel door?"

"I……"

Thor was also startled when he heard this.

But soon, he suddenly noticed a pair of red scissors on the table not far away: "Wait a minute, Fang Mo, what's going on with these scissors?"

"You know, I have a very cute little partner, so I am currently learning hairdressing skills for her." Fang Mo raised his hand to pick up the red material scissors, then stuffed them into the package, speaking calmly Said: "20 for washing and cutting, 180 for blowing..."

"Sure enough, it's you who did it!!!"

Thor didn't understand the other jokes, but he realized that his hair was cut off by Fang Mo: "Why did you cut off my heroic blond hair?!"

"You gave in." Fang Mo deliberately made nonsense.

"……ha?"

Thor was obviously stunned: "I let it happen? How is this possible?!"

"I advised you to drink less last night, lest you accidentally get stabbed... in the waist by Loki when you are drunk. But you said that you are brave and invincible. Even if you are drunk, you will never let anyone enter you." Fang Mo swore nonsensically: "Then I made a bet with you. Look, did you lose?"

"Is this happening?"

When Thor heard this, he seemed to be a little hesitant and touched the back of his head: "It's strange, why don't I have any impression?"

"Drink too much?"

Fang Mo advised earnestly: "...so drink less next time, okay?"

"All right."

Thor was willing to admit defeat. At this moment, he scratched his head and simply stopped thinking about it. He turned to ask about other things: "By the way, Fang Mo, are you leaving Asgard today?"

"yes."

Fang Mo nodded: "Go back to Earth to do some things."

"Are you really not going to stay any longer?" Thor asked: "Then do you want to leave a clone here? Otherwise, Hela's side..."

"What, are you talking about me?"

As he was talking here, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"!" Thor's expression froze for a moment, then he squeezed out a smile and turned around: "Sister, why are you here too?"

"The new hair style is good. I look much more energetic than the previous one."

Hela didn't even look at Thor, but walked straight towards Fang Mo: "I have something to approve from you."

"What's up?"

Fang Mo glanced at Hela curiously.

"The Nine Realms have changed owners and the new king has ascended the throne. This matter needs to be informed to the other Nine Realms subjects."

Hela said concisely and concisely: "Odin has been weak for so many years. Not long after his death, some rebels may take the opportunity to rebel... I need your authorization to patrol the nine realms. While deterring them, I can also promote your actions. The will of the new king.”

"Oh, that's okay."

Fang Mo nodded nonchalantly: "I approve it. Do you want to lead the troops or go by yourself?"

"You agreed?"

Hela seemed a little surprised, but she quickly said: "For the sake of strength, I can be alone, but considering the situation in Asgard, it is best to bring an army there. If there is a rebellion, It’s a good way to exercise their bloodiness.”

"That makes sense, then I'll leave it to you to take full responsibility."

Fang Mo nodded: "Just in time to teach them what Noxar is...Asgardian diplomacy. If you encounter rebellion, just hack it to death and hang it on the city gate."

"You look much more interesting than Odin."

Hela raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then glanced at the worried Thor next to her: "Don't worry, I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, as long as they are willing to surrender to Asgard, by the way... you have other things to ask. Is it something like the divine king’s decree that he wants to let other subjects know?”

"Just watch and figure it out, I believe you."

Fang Mo was really too lazy to think about this, so he deliberately patted Hela on the shoulder at this moment: "As the saying goes, don't use people who are suspicious, and don't trust people who are employed... Please shine for Asgard as much as you can!"

"this……"

Hela looked at Fang Mo in surprise. She really didn't expect that the other party would actually delegate power to such an extent. This really touched her, so she thought about it and asked tentatively: "Then... can I still Make another request?"

"explain."

Fang Mo happily agreed.

"Can you return Fenrir to me?" Hela immediately asked: "It has been with me for many years. The relationship between us is very..."

"This won't work."

However, Fang Mo rejected her righteously this time: "Fenrir is currently on leave during her pregnancy and is unable to work for the time being. You should behave well first... wait until he gives birth to the baby."

"You didn't harm Fenrir's pregnancy."

Hela whispered softly.

"?"

Fang Mo couldn't help but glare at her when he heard this, and asked angrily: "Tell me again who did it? Why? Are you envious of Fenrir?"

"..."

The other party immediately stopped moving.

"nerve."

Fang Mo rolled his eyes at her, then turned around and said to Thor: "Okay, it's getting late. You take Wanda and Pietro to the Rainbow Bridge and wait for me. I want to see you." Does my sister need to take maternity leave..."

"Oh, okay."

Thor nodded, and then immediately ran out wisely.

Of course, Hela quickly gave in and even surprisingly bowed her head and apologized to Fang Mo, saying that she had made a mistake. Fang Mo also generously forgave her, and then in order to compensate for Fenrir's question, and even gave her a dog as a substitute.

It was a giant mist wolf from the Dusk Forest.

After a little strengthening, Fang Mo directly gave the wolf to Hela as a temporary pet.

Of course, this wolf is not given away for free, but there is a premise, that is, Hela must work hard, otherwise Fang Mo will also get this wolf pregnant. This is purely using small animals. Binding employees is an experience Fang Mo learned from his previous boss.

But the effect is unexpectedly good. Hela seems to really like small animals... Of course, it may be limited to wolves.

And wait until this lot of messy trivial matters are dealt with.

Fang Mo soon arrived at the Rainbow Bridge. As Heimdall thrust his sword into the Rainbow Bridge, the colorful light lit up and the figures of the people disappeared in Asgard in an instant.

Wait until the feeling of weightlessness disappears.

Fang Mo and his group also returned to the earth.

But what surprised him was that just as the glow of the Rainbow Bridge receded, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness, with only a faint trace of light visible in the distance.

"... Where did you come from?"

Seeing the darkness in front of him, Fang Mo couldn't help but complain.

Then he looked around and observed the surroundings. He found that there were black rocks everywhere with a glass texture, just like the mountain walls formed after the cooling of volcanic lava. As for the place where the light came from in the distance. , seems to be the location of the exit.

"Are we being teleported to the crater?"

After observing the surroundings, Thor also expressed the same doubt: "Where is my hammer? I remember that I asked Heimdall to abandon us in Norway?"

"I can't come."

Fang Mo also scratched his head. He took a look at the small map just now and found that this cave was surprisingly large. It was more like an underground world than a cave. It didn't look like a naturally formed terrain at all, and there were also mountains not far away. There are a lot of white coats studying there.

"There's someone over there, let's go take a look first."

Fang Mo pointed to the distance and walked directly there.

Wanda and Pietro didn't speak, just nodded and followed Fang Mo and Thor's footsteps.

Soon the group of people arrived not far away. Although the light here was very dark, there was a simple base built with canvas in front of them. It was similar to the group of people who studied the hammer in Thor 1. Many people in white coats were working on it. Running back and forth.

Fang Mo's eyesight was relatively good, and he soon noticed an old acquaintance among the researchers.

That SHIELD agent with the worrisome hairline... Coulson.

"Hey, isn't this Coulson?"

So Fang Mo teleported directly to the position behind the opponent and said hello: "When did you come? Where is your boss Fury?"

"!"

Coulson here almost drew his gun out of reflex. After hearing Fang Mo's voice, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said, "Mr. Fang Mo, you finally showed up. The boss has been looking for you these days. I'm almost going crazy..."

"Is Fury here too?"

Fang Mo asked in surprise: "So where exactly is this place?"

"Boss, rest over there." Colson pointed to a place and motioned for all the surrounding agents to disperse: "By the way, this is Norway... Mr. Fang Mo, do you have any clues about this?"

"emmm..."

Fang Mo fell into silence for a while, and then suddenly changed the topic: "Hey, where do you think Fury is? Why can't I see him?"

"Did you see the little red dot over there? That's the boss smoking. As for why we can only see a little red dot, I guess you know better than me." Colson said, and also took out the He picked up a walkie-talkie and started talking: "Boss, Mr. Fang Mo is on my side."

“Damn it ￥*Jfa@#(%…!!”

Soon, a noisy roar came from the intercom, and then under Fang Mo's gaze...

The burning cigarette butt not far away suddenly moved quickly.

The once popular game Shaoqian was about to cease its service, and people were canceling their accounts and quitting the game. I was the only one who recharged my account like a turtle. Others laughed at me for being an idiot, but only I knew that after three days of virtual invasion, the account of Shaoqian Everything will become a real object.

Three days later, I discovered that all my belongings had been secretly given to Mr. Raymond by the humanoid. Even I had my hands and feet tied and thrown on the bed. Now I urgently needed a monthly ticket to wish me to resist the humanoid and kill Raymond.