My Private Marvel System

Facing the incoherent and over-excited sister Amy, Dole was very calm: "Although I hope to be the illegitimate child of the gods, but unfortunately I am not, I am just an ordinary supernatural person."

Dole's plain tone made Amy very dissatisfied: "Well, you're just a'normal' supernatural player." After speaking, he whispered and complained: "I hope tomorrow's New York Times headline will expose your news."

Compared with the normal world, this Marvel world full of superheroes is obviously more receptive to the existence of superpowers and mutants.

"Okay, dear brother, I think you need to design your own signature moves and declarations of justice."

Amy seems to have been looking forward to the appearance of a superhero among the people she knows. Today, her dream has finally come true, and she immediately urges Dole to help her "realize his dream."

"Sweetheart, should I practice autographing?" Dole shrugged and smiled.

Amy actually thought about it very seriously and nodded: "In addition to the signature, we should also do some image design. Your half-length armor is too dazzling, not suitable for today's low-key luxury fashion style."

The conversation and laughter of the siblings gradually disappeared the tension that had been a while ago, and even White relaxed a lot.

"My child, your growth is really amazing." White almost watched Dole grow up, except in recent years that he was a little alienated from fear of being caught in personal affair. The relationship has been good before.

[长_风]Literature

"Your changes are also surprising. If I meet you outside, I must think you are a tramp or a vagrant." It's not that Dole is tit-for-tat, but White's appearance is really bad at this time.

Curled greasy hair, sunken eye sockets, haggard and weak eyes, wrinkled suits on the body like dried sweet potato peel. Unshaven, tired and helpless in his facial features.

Overall, White is very bad at this time, very bad.

"Can you please leave the two ladies? I want to talk to Dole alone." White seemed to have made up his mind and said to Amy apologetically.

Amy frowned, and her little mouth murmured dissatisfiedly: "I am an economic man in'Superman Armor', why can't I stay here?"

After all, Amy was pulled out by her mother.

White panted and sat on the bed. He glanced at Dole's bust and said, "Hey, Dole, can you turn off the power of this thing? It's a bit too harsh."

Dole nodded when he heard the words, and stroked the face of the armour with his palm, and the originally beautiful bust suddenly became dim and low-key.

"Okay, now can you explain why you were chased?" Dorr sat patiently by the bed and asked curiously.

White organized the language and said things briefly.

White encountered a gang fight some time ago. He was the first to rush to the scene of the incident, and it is precisely because of this "first" that he has become what he is now.

In White's explanation, he was hunted down by the gang because he found "a thing" at the crime scene.

As for what it was, White was still hesitant to tell Dole. After all, they haven't been in contact for many years, and Dole has changed too much.

"Perhaps you should think more about the feeling of being pointed at by these things." Dole raised his chin and glanced at the pistol that had turned into a pile of scrap metal on the ground.

Sure enough, White's face became ugly when he heard such threats and warnings.

After hesitating for a while, White sighed heavily: "Please be quiet later." After speaking, White felt relieved as if he had let go of some burden.

After groping under the bed, White found a cuboid wrapped in layers of black cloth.

"Hey, don't you say that it contains King Arthur's'Sword in the Stone'!"

Dole looked at the long object wrapped in black cloth, guessing what was inside.

White rolled his eyes and sighed softly, "This joke is not funny, buddy."

The black cloth was peeled off layer by layer, slowly revealing the contents inside.

Dorr looked startled, surprised by the contents.

"What is this? Is it the ‘good thing’ you found in the sewer?"

Taking a closer look, Dole continued: "I have to say, this thing is really ugly!"

The cuboid is hollow, and on the outside is a layer of thin and strong nano-grade tempered glass, and inside it is a disgusting creature that looks like a slime and a snot combined.

Said it is a creature, because the thing is constantly creeping and climbing on the glass.

"Well, buddy, I have to admit that you found a way for me to follow the esophagus back to the plate."

Dole's attitude did not irritate White, the other party gently stroked the outer tempered glass, his expression was very complicated.

"Do you know? It wasn't like this before, it was originally a white mouse."

Dole has seen a lot of supernatural events, but when he heard White's words, he couldn't help being surprised: "Little white mouse? It's just like fermented pig dung. How could it be a little white mouse?"

"I sent it in by myself. I remember the fur and the struggle at the time." White took a serious look at the inexplicable creature inside, and said with some emotion.

"Then next, I have to ask questions like ‘how did it become like this?’"

Dole fiddled with him a few times, and under White's instructions, he gently put things on the bed.

"This thing was originally a ring ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a very ordinary black iron ring"

Anyone or animal who has touched this black iron ring will produce incredible changes in a very short time. The longer the contact, the greater the change.

The little white mouse thrown in by White has been in contact with the ring for two full days.

At the beginning, he can maintain his form, but at most he becomes violent and aggressive. After that, it was like being affected by radiation, and it began to collapse, but it was still lifelike.

"Ding! Trigger the task generation and get that black iron ring!"

Dole picked up his eyes calmly, and his gaze immediately fell on the cuboid tempered glass: "What are you going to do with this thing? I guess the gangster won't believe you'accidentally got it' for such a bad reason."

When he got the ring that was locked in the tempered glass at the time, White was really selfish. He wanted to make a rim shot and then loan the Dole family a new house.

Now that I know the magic of this ring, even if White returns the ring to the gang with both hands, he will probably be killed.