The LoL System in Marvel

A celebrity in the previous life said, what is the difference between a person without dreams and a salted fish?

Now Ryan feels that at least half of himself has become a salted fish,

dream,

mission,

Target,

These words are actually very strange to him.

When I was an ordinary and mediocre public in my previous life, everyone's goal was very clear, to make money, make money, and make money again.

But in this life, due to the system, my starting point is much higher than many people. Although money is not easy to get, it is no longer difficult to obtain it.

And when the previous wish became easily realized, apart from the initial joy, there was only a touch of melancholy and deep confusion left.

He wanted to find a goal and direction for himself, but he couldn't find it until now.

Even those crises that destroy the world at every turn, in fact, have nothing to do with him. After all, even without him, S.H.I.E.L.D. will still collapse, and Loki will still come...

The opponents of those superheroes have long been bound to their experiences, and no matter how much they get involved, they can only be regarded as "outsiders".

Sitting on the massage chair, enjoying a comfortable massage, his heart is full of melancholy. Now he suddenly understands the psychology of the clown, maybe he should also cultivate an opponent?

While Ryan was pondering, Banner suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"are you going?"

"Don't go." Ryan subconsciously refused, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the Hex Technology that could be activated with 10% remaining.

"...Actually, it's not bad to go and have a look." He changed his words,

Judging from the previous situation that destroying the reactor can increase the degree of activation, maybe I can fully activate the Hex technology by tinkering in the past.

It can be regarded as discovering some new things for my boring life,

Ryan narrowed his eyes and took a sip of tea,

Suddenly, I feel that the life of a traveler is so simple and unpretentious.

"I'm going to contact Tony." Banner quickly stood up and walked towards his room. This was the first time Ryan saw him so positive.

"Why didn't you have such energy when building the house!" Ryan complained.

"Building a house?" Hank glanced around and nodded, "The building is so-so, but there are still some places that need to be perfected."

Now that he has regarded this place as the pier where he will spend the rest of his life, of course Hank is unwilling to just live in a semi-finished product so carelessly. He pointed to the unfinished fence,

"Whose idea is this?"

Before Ryan could answer, he said contemptuously, "This kind of guardrail can't even guard against a rabbit."

"Why do I want to guard against rabbits?" Ryan retorted, "Except for you, there are no ordinary people here, who would not open their eyes to make trouble here?"

Hanke was silent for a while, "Then we need to rearrange it."

Only now did he realize that he was the weakest one in the team if it was only counted in terms of combat power. Duo Pinde was indeed much worse than him, but Duo Pinde didn't live here at all.

This also means that if someone really plans to attack them, he will definitely be selected as the first target!

For the sake of his own life, Hank suddenly felt that he should take some action.

"Have you been busy lately?" Hank asked Ryan.

"What?" Ryan looked up suspiciously, the cat in his hand had been scratched to make a comfortable "purring" sound.

Hank stood up, his whole body seemed to be infected by Banner just now, and he couldn't see the previous lazy appearance at all. Instead, it looked a bit like a farmer who was about to harvest in autumn and was preparing to work hard.

"Let's transform this." He pointed to the surroundings, including but not limited to the half-enclosed fence.

"I think it's fine now." Ryan nestled on the massage chair, in a posture similar to the orange cat on his lap,

It took a few days to build the house before, and it took at least a month to start if it was remodeled and upgraded, and the most critical problem was that they lacked materials.

It was originally an illegal construction and occupation of land, so they didn't dare to make too much noise, otherwise the group of Eddie's colleagues would guarantee that they would be famous again in an instant, so that their materials were all from nearby sources.

As if seeing Ryan's thoughts, Hanke said: "I'll take care of the materials, and I can find someone to take care of other procedures."

He patted the seat made of wooden pier next to him, "The furniture on your side always gives me the illusion of living in a virgin forest."

"It's called being close to nature." Ryan said helplessly, "Do you know what environmental protection is?"

He pointed to his body and said, "And I'm still wounded, every breath hurts."

Although the backlash left by the interference crystal was not a fatal injury, it was difficult to heal. The dull pain really made Ryan a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the urgent matter of Wade before, Ryan would not be willing to go out so easily.

"You don't need to pay, I'll hire someone to do it," Hank said.

"Deal." Ryan nodded without hesitation. If he had known this earlier, what was he still struggling with?

What is more pleasing than using public accounts is that employees spontaneously take out money for the company to use. I believe that no boss will refuse such a proposal.

"Environmental protection?" Hank twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Environmental protection is left to environmental protection organizations, and people like us who are engaged in dangerous work should pay more attention to our own safety."

Ryan stood up and patted Hank on the shoulder, encouraging him: "Come on, I suddenly feel so good to have you."

"Did I choose the wrong organization?" Hank touched his head helplessly.

Although he was complaining, Hank's execution ability still maintained the consistent level of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Just finished talking about the plan this morning,

In the afternoon, when Ryan was resting on the massage chair with his eyes closed, he was suddenly awakened by a loud noise.

When I stood up, I saw several large trucks not far away, and a group of uniformed workers unloaded one after another of expensive-looking materials and instruments from the trucks.

After filling the entire lawn, Hank came out of a bunch of workers and walked towards Ryan.

"I'm going to make a major renovation here." Hanke said excitedly, "The hardware doesn't say it surpasses first-class organizations, but there are still things that should be there."

This feeling is different from helping S.H.I.E.L.D. to build a new headquarters before. It has a sense of festiveness for helping to decorate one's own home.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is treated so well?" Ryan pointed to the materials, which seemed to be of great value.

"Materials and equipment are really expensive, and we don't need to pay for them."

"Is it that good?" Ryan glanced at Hank suspiciously, "Did you find Tony Starkla for sponsorship?"

"The sponsorship is offered, but it's not for Tony." Hank shook his head, and he glanced at Ryan, "What you said before, does it count if you are willing to contribute a little?"

"Forget it." Ryan nodded. After all, he wanted to improve his home. If he was stingy with even a little effort, it would be unreasonable.

"That's fine."

Hank suddenly smiled with satisfaction.