Chapter 766 Hope is Spreading
Chapter 766 Hope is Spreading
Chapter 766 Hope is Spreading
Tony appeared like a savior, pushing the ridiculous time machine plan to a new era!
Hulk was very happy about this, and didn't feel like he was being compared.
But I don't know whether it was out of rigor or comparison, Su Rui dragged Tony into the laboratory and started a new round of 'asking'.
And Tony's answer is still as bad as always, my brother's genius is beyond your imagination!
Such a simple theory still needs to be studied for so long?Isn't it something that should be tackled before bed, casually?
Su Rui was so shocked that she rolled her eyes, but after watching Tony's modeling, she had to admit that this guy really has the capital to be proud.
For such an incredible thing to come up with a mature solution in such a short period of time, it seems that he really underestimated him.
So far, in Su Rui's heart, she and Tony have officially tied 1 to 1, and they are looking forward to the next contest.
Maybe this is the common fault of geniuses, they are always so unyielding, so serious.
Dr. Banner: EMMMMM Am I not a genius?
After repeatedly confirming the feasibility of this plan, these scientists began to build a real time machine, preparing for a real time travel.
But the problem they are facing now is that they are understaffed.
"It's time to call everyone." Dio said decisively!
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In the Hulk pizza shop, because the waiter Hulk was abducted to use some kind of time machine, so that only Vision was left to continue to operate, so he was forced to hire two waiters, but the business was still as good as ever.
Even if Hulk is not there for the time being, but because of his fame, everyone who comes here to eat knows that this restaurant is opened by the Avengers, and maybe he can meet other superheroes.
In addition, the taste of the food here is really good, and the name and novelty are also eye-catching, so people come to eat one after another every day from the opening of the door at 10 am, and there are even long queues.
On this day, Vision is still operating as usual.
He liked this kind of ordinary life from the bottom of his heart. After losing the soul gem, he didn't feel any regrets. Instead, he seemed to have thrown off the shackles and regained his new life.
Now he can finally yell out that sentence: "I am me! I am not a tool man!"
But I don't know why, in the dead of night, he always thinks of the woman who has the same illness as him, that friend who still eats seriously even though it's hard to eat?
The biggest regret in his heart now is probably not having the opportunity to make her a lunch with his own hands.
He didn't know what kind of emotion or mood it was.
"Have a 'Hope Package'."
"Sorry, this store didn't launch . Hulk? How did you come back? Did you succeed?"
Vision, whose thoughts were interrupted, raised his head subconsciously, and found that it was none other than Hulk.
Seeing the commotion in the store due to his arrival, Hulk posed a few hip-hop poses very contentedly, causing bursts of screaming.
Then he turned to look at Vision and said, "My friend, I think we're going to be closing for a while."
Vision put down the things in his hands in surprise, and asked very unexpectedly: "It really succeeded? A time machine?"
I saw Hulk nodded, and said with a serious face: "Yes, we succeeded, or Tony succeeded. We need more manpower, after all, this operation is still very dangerous."
Vision sighed melancholy, "I know, but I think we should finish today's work from beginning to end, are you right?"
"Of course!"
Hulk raised his eyebrows playfully, and then began to greet the guests with ease.
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A bloody massacre is taking place in a 'legal' casino in the Philippines.
A ghost, samurai, ronin?
Everything is fine!
But the locals prefer to call him a ghost, a people-eating ghost!
Anyone who is targeted by it can't escape the end of death in the end. It is a frightening existence that makes children cry!
And now, they were undoubtedly being targeted by such a terrifying evil spirit!
"Shoot! Shoot!"
"He has only one person, kill him!"
"Don't run, I will kill whoever runs, fight back! Fight back!"
The sound of gunfire, wailing, begging for mercy, and fighting is endless!
When all the sound disappeared, the door of the casino was opened from the outside.
Then in an instant, a silver-white knife light cut through the space and stopped in front of the visitor's neck. With just a light flick of the wrist, the visitor's head would fall to the ground.
But after seeing clearly who was coming, the evil ghost holding the knife froze, and silently put the knife back into the scabbard.
The person who came didn't seem to worry about his own safety at all, even though he had already walked before the gate of hell just now, he just looked at him calmly from beginning to end.
"You shouldn't be here."
"What about you, Barton."
The visitor spoke slowly.
She is none other than Natasha who came to bring Hawkeye back.
"This is my mission."
Hawkeye turned his head to the side, not looking into Natasha's eyes, and silently arranged the equipment.
"Mission? I remember that you have retired for a long time. Are you sure this is your mission? No matter how many people you kill, you can't get your family back. We didn't dry out your actions before, hoping that one day you You can wake up, but it seems that you have fallen deeper and deeper."
Natasha walked up to Barton firmly step by step, looking straight into his face.
"So you're here to take me back?"
Barton stared at Natasha with bloodshot eyes, but Natasha's eyes only contained self-blame and distress, which made him feel a pain in his heart, and the murderous aura on his body was withdrawn like a tide, and his eyes became clear again.
"Sorry Cortana, I"
"No need to apologize to me, I know you have been in pain, but now is not the time to waste time on these scumbags. We have found a way, and there may be a chance to undo it."
Hearing Natasha's words, Barton was not as ecstatic as imagined, but sad and helpless like a child, his eyes instantly moistened.
With an almost begging voice, he said, "Please...don't give me any more hope."
Without hope, there will be no hopelessness again.
It can be seen that these killings did not make Barton feel better, but instead kept him on the verge of collapse.
"Don't do this, Barton. I'm sorry we didn't give you hope earlier."
Natasha clenched Barton's hand tightly almost in tears, and the samurai sword stained with countless blood fell to the ground with a clang.
(End of this chapter)
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