Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

He obviously didn't know that his daughter's favorite thing to do was to stare out the window in a daze.

"Okay, stop talking and focus on driving." Delia felt very annoyed.

This man was her father, and she wanted to grab this man by the collar and ask him if he knew about their relationship.

Can you pick her up every day after school instead of lying on the sofa drinking every day? No matter how much you drink, your mother is still in New York and she will not come back.

Delia would stand by the window in a daze every day after school.

In fact, she is waiting for someone. Every day she hopes that the luxury car that comes to school to pick up her children will have a Maserati.

It was her father's car, the most expensive of all cars. It had a 5.5-liter V12 turbocharged car and artificial intelligence Alice.

"I'm sorry." The man said suddenly.

Delia turned her head away and did not look at him. Wu Liuqi saw tears in her eyes.

She really wants to know what the point of watching variety shows every day is. You might as well watch some news. Even if you don’t come to pick me up every day, you can talk to me more when I go home. Even if the topics you talk about are not nutritious.

, you're an idiot, don't say, "The takeout is in the refrigerator, you can eat some if you're hungry." every day.

You can ask me how my academic performance is, whether I am happy recently, and whether I have any boys I like.

"Isn't it normal for a father to care about his daughter?"

The man paused and said, "Then do you have a boy you like?"

Delia was stunned, and Black Cat almost laughed.

You can't blame him for this. Some people are born not to chat, and Delia's father is obviously the best among them.

"What's wrong? I'm not right, are you? Really?" The man shrugged. He probably didn't see that Delia's face had changed. It was probably the expression of the little princess who was about to lose her temper.

At this moment, Wu Liuqi felt something was broken, and the man was stunned for a moment.

Natural spirit is natural spirit.

The restless natural spirits in the air suddenly disappeared.

It was as if they were sucked away in an instant, or maybe their perception was cut off by something.

The possibility of the former is much smaller. Something that can absorb such natural spirits in an instant is at the level of an epic monster at least. There are very few brave level monsters in this universe. Even if there are epic monsters, they are at the bottom of the list like the shopkeeper spider.

Then the possibility of the latter is much greater, and something is blocking his perception.

The man obviously noticed this, and he couldn't help but speed up the car.

"Delia, if you really have a boyfriend, I won't object."

Delia:"??????"

"If you really like him, you don't need to consider me. Just make your own judgment. There is no need to consider anything for me. Although you are still young, I hope that one day you will be able to judge right from wrong by yourself."

Delia was a little uncomfortable with the man suddenly becoming formal.

"Don't listen to gossip outside, and don't care about what others think of you. Your future man must be someone who won't hate you when he sees your different-colored eyes, and won't be afraid after knowing your abilities."

"You must find a person like this. You must not be like me. You must make sure that man loves you before you can marry him. Then you can grow old together with him and get married with your head held high, just like your mother.

Just like that, I will be very tough and marry him with full of longing."

"It's like winning a battle. If there really is this person, if I am still alive at that time, I hope to see him suddenly appear in front of me. You point to him and say to me, Dad, look, I found it.

This is the man, I will not marry him but him!"

(Just like your mother back then)

He hid this sentence in his heart and did not say it out loud. Maybe this man thought about the girl's future every day while lying on the sofa.

This is what every father longs for, hoping that his daughter will marry a good man.

"Dad, I'm only eleven years old."

Black Cat nodded hard.

"I originally wanted to tell you these words when you are older. No matter what, I have to wait until you are 16 to recruit, but those people came so fast, much faster than I expected. Delia, I still have a lot to say.

I want to say to you, thank you for calling me daddy. To be honest, a bastard like me probably doesn’t deserve to be a daddy."

The man stretched his hand toward the back seat. He seemed to want to touch Delia's face, but the position was very strange. Delia was sitting right behind him. The man's hand was not long enough, so Delia took the initiative to put her cheek against it.

In the past, his rather rough hands touched the girl's delicate face, and the man smiled.

His smile is so beautiful, even though he has a beard that hasn't been trimmed for a long time, his smile is as warm as the summer sun.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, but the man kept his foot on the accelerator. The car outside the window disappeared without knowing when, including the killers following behind.

Wu Liuqi kept staring at the man's face in the rearview mirror. His face suddenly changed. The summer-like warmth disappeared, replaced by a lion-like fierceness. Blue veins jumped from the corners of his eyes, and a blue

The red pupils of different colors shone with a strange brilliance, like the overlapping of ice and fire. He was murmuring something in a low voice, solemn and majestic, like a chanter reciting the Bible.

"Sanskrit! This is Sanskrit."

From the first syllable, Wu Liuqi understood this language. Having studied in the Star-Gathering Temple, he knew that the man was reciting a spell, an extremely rare spell! Even Greenwood could only count a few.

A mantra composed in Sanskrit.

Because it is too difficult and also too long ago, even Greenwood, the high-ranking Supreme Being, could not explain its origin.

But this man just thought of it.

Black Cat turned to look behind him. He saw a pillar of fire rising into the sky and a huge burning palm.

There was a loud wail from behind the car, which could be heard softly even in this Maserati with excellent sound insulation.

The hair on the black cat's body was standing on end. If he guessed correctly, the road or pillar of fire was the magic chanted by the man, and the huge palm was the culprit that slowed down the car.

- It's grabbing the car!

Wu Liuqi looked at the dashboard, and the sudden shrinkage of the vertical hole showed great horror.

What can catch a sports car going 295 kilometers per hour??

The man said calmly: "Don't be afraid, Delia, I will park the car later, and you can get in the driver's seat right away. No matter what happens, don't look at me."

"You must remember what I'm saying below. The clutch pedal is on the far left, the brake is in the middle, and the accelerator pedal is on the far right. This is the handbrake. This is the gear. There are seven gears in total. The seventh gear is turbocharging. Later,

You only need to depress the clutch, shift into first gear, release the handbrake, slowly lift the clutch to half linkage, lightly tap the accelerator, slowly lift the clutch, then accelerator, step on the clutch and directly shift into seventh gear. Then drive forward, don't worry about anything, remember

Are you staying?"

He spoke a long series of words for half a minute, then slammed on the brakes. The black cat lost its balance and staggered from the back seat to the windshield.

"Delia, I hope this day comes later. If possible, I really hope I can stay with you for a while. This time I swear, I will drive this car to pick you up."

(If there is still a chance.)

The man opened the car door and took away the unfinished half bottle of champagne. Wu Liuqi saw the golden inscription on his hand light up, and at the same time he also saw the huge figure standing behind the car.

The inscriptions on the man's hand overlapped in circles in the void, and the golden flash was dazzling. The inscriptions formed a long sword, a golden long sword.

The veins on the man's wrist throbbed furiously. He jumped up from the ground and slashed towards the top of the car. Black blood soaked the car body, and the man cut off the burning severed hand.

"Run!!!" the man roared.

Without thinking, Delia opened the car door and ran to the driver's seat.

"Left clutch, right accelerator, this is the handbrake, gear..."

Damn it! She forgot all about it!

The girl stepped on the clutch and directly shifted to seventh gear. The black cat stuck to the windshield felt a forward momentum, and then felt a strong recoil force.

The car stalled.

After a few breaths, he heard an electronically synthesized female voice, "The artificial intelligence system Alice is at your service. User Delia, please give instructions."

She didn't have time to think about why she was the user of this car, and shouted directly: "Use the fastest speed! Run!!"

The Maserati roared, and the instrument panel jumped to the highest level. Alice's driving skills were much better than the man's, and she could directly drive to the maximum horsepower without even stepping on the clutch.

Wu Liuqi looked at the man who was gradually going away. There was a huge figure that could not be seen clearly hidden in the mist. It must be something stronger than the ancient holy war tree.

Delia is the owner of this car. Maybe this Maserati is the last gift a man leaves for his daughter. Of course, it may also be the first one.

"When can you change this habit? If you continue like this, you will always be a loser! You will always be a top ten thousand person!" Sylvie said to him.

The black cat drew a circle, and the golden halo was the door to the other side. He felt that it was not good to leave the man behind like this, and he had something to prove!

He is a mad warrior... an assassin! He is born to kill those who are stronger than himself.

...

...

The golden inscription opened in the heavy rain, and the long sword broke through the rain curtain. He charged in the rain, swinging the sword continuously. When the golden inscription touched the mist, all the golden inscriptions collapsed, and the long sword also collapsed step by step. He looked at Kaiyuan.

Maserati felt relieved.

This man was wearing a headset all the time, and even Wu Liuqi didn't notice.

"Alice, from today on, you belong to Delia. I will hand over all my property to her. When she turns sixteen, I will tell her about it."

"Understood, sir."

The man threw away the headset, and the figure in the mist sneered. Gray mist surrounded him. These soft things could easily tear the inscription into pieces.

He saw his true appearance in the mist.

Corpses were intertwined and intertwined, forming a huge mountain of corpses. These corpses were wearing various broken armors and seemed to have experienced endless years. In the center of the corpse was a huge vertical pupil, which stared at the man as if

Even the air will freeze.

"No one has joined us in a while."

"He looks strong."

"I just have a missing piece of my arm..."

"So hungry..." The corpses on the pile of corpses whispered softly and started to fight for the food in front of them.

Corpses kept falling out of the vertical pupils. They stood up again on the highway. The broken bones made a heart-wrenching sound. They held ancient and long-lasting weapons in their hands. The gaps in the weapons told their experiences in life.

of battle.

The man's inscription was almost shattered, and the fog seemed to feed on the inscription.

He drank up half the bottle of champagne he took from home when he was escaping, and smashed it on the ground, "Come on! A bunch of dead people. Let me see how much power you have left after you die!"

This move seemed to anger them, and all the corpses rushed towards the man. The man moved his wrist, and a battle was imminent!

At this moment, a door appeared in the air.

A black cat jumped out of the door. He stood on both legs, dragging a black sword that did not fit his body with his two paws.

"Meow~" it barked fiercely.

Tens of thousands of undead roared from the sword, and they regenerated from the ground under their feet in the strongest state of their lives. They were undead, immortal, and fearless. The Black Skull Demon Sword buzzed, and all the undead moved in unison, heading towards

Looking at the huge vertical pupils in front of him, he used the strongest sword skill in his life!