Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

"Be careful." He personally handed the ticket to Shelley’s pretender. "The Chinese have the most advanced dynamic recognition and face recognition technology. Let us try today. Can the experienced pretenders fight? Through their technology products."

"Shelley" nodded, then turned and left the room.

Mr. W continued to stand in the room of the technical team.

The leader of the technical team looked at him suspiciously.

Mr. W said softly: "Let me accompany her to the end."

The old spy was sad.

Ma Sha pinched the resurrection coin transferred to his hand through the magic weapon. When he held the coin before, there was no specific method of use that entered his mind, but now, the method has naturally appeared in his mind, as if he Know how to use it from the beginning.

GuiGui is using the scale brought from the kitchen to weigh various ingredients, and then put the weighed ingredients in the middle of the magic circle just drawn.

Resurrection coins cannot violate the law of conservation of mass, so the body to be resurrected must be "replaced" with substances of roughly equal mass.

Although Ma Sha really wanted to complain about the awesome props that can chase the soul, but it can't create matter, but after thinking about it, it can be revived. It's awesome enough, and there is no need to become more awesome.

As a restaurant engaged in the catering industry, the most indispensable thing is of course the ingredients. Even if the daily purchase of ingredients in Masha’s store is strictly controlled according to the estimated amount, it will still be based on the specific order of the customer, and the rest Quite a few things.

Today there is more pork left.

"From now on, Shelley's code name will be Pork Girl."

Ma Sha looked at the pork and a small amount of cabbage piled in the center of the magic circle, and made a happy decision.

"And some beef." Guigui said, "Call, big meatballs?"

"Or name it after a famous British dish or a Scottish kind of food? What's it called?" Chihiro also happily joined the ranks of bullying Shelley.

Hongye and Huahua didn't dare to speak while sitting next to them. After all, the deceased's resurrection was too awesome, and it was beyond their cognition.

Ma Sha glanced at them and suddenly had a wonderful idea. Maybe he could use IQ to suppress the situation and artificially add an "insurance" to Hongye and Huahua.

——Since I can reverse Shelley’s favorability towards me through the setting of the scene and acting skills, it may be possible for Hongye and Huahua to really think that they have been given a "spell" that cannot be revealed.

——I remember that in the college textbooks of psychology that I have read, there are real cases of aphasia caused by psychological factors. It seems that there are still a lot of them. Maybe I can also let Hongye and Huahua enter the state of aphasia when they are forced to ask them information about the king of yellow clothes without using superpowers.

After initially tasting the sweetness of manipulating people's hearts, Masha is ready to further experiment in this regard.

However, these are all things to do in the future, and the top priority now is to revive Shelley, so that he can add another general.

Shelley will also bring intelligence. She is a professional spy and has a chip implanted to prevent amnestics. She must have a lot of intelligence in her mind.

At the same time, the addition of Shelley will further increase Ma Sha's bargaining chips-the whole world does not know Shelley is resurrected, let alone that she has gained super powers, and can use this to play many tricks.

Ma Sha stretched out his hands towards the imaginary earth-yes, I want to play this earth between my palms.

Party secretary: "You look particularly evil now."

"Really? That's the effect I want."

Speaking of Masha, he glanced at Shelley's page on the magic weapon. The photo began to reflect Shelley's current physical condition from the time Shelley died, which means that Masha can grasp Shelley's "digestion progress" through this.

——I must tell Shelley later that her internal organs are also very XIN.

Judging from the current situation in the photo, Shelley has nothing left, and can start after a while.

GuiGui looked up at Ma Sha: "Everything is ready. I have calculated it carefully. It must be correct. There is only a few tens of grams of error."

"no problem."

Masha nodded, put down the magic weapon, held the coin in one hand, and the scepter of Kalashnikov in the other hand, and started to circle the magic circle, while turning and thinking about improvisation at this moment. The language of mystery.

GuiGui was careful not to step on the lines of the magic circle, and jumped out of the magic circle.

Ma Sha walked slowly around the magic circle, purely procrastinating-I can't take out my phone in front of the red leaves and flowers to rub the hearth stone, right?

Finally, nothing was left of Shelley's photos.

——It’s now!

Masha stood still suddenly, turned to the pork and a small amount of other meats and cabbage in the center of the circle, raised his hands and shouted: "Kalashnikov gives me strength! Resurrect, my Valkyrie!"

The pork shines!

The light swallowed everyone's things in the center of the magic circle and turned into a large-scale light group. Then it gradually changed into a human shape, and then the outline of the human shape gradually became clear.

Hongye and Huahua were so shocked that they covered their mouths. Although the bright light made them squint, they didn't dare to look away at all.

The light faded, as if the blonde girl of Venus, the **** of love on the mural, was standing in the middle of the circle, in the middle of the large piece of ground covered with pork fat.

Although only 17 charms, she still has a nearly perfect figure.

She stood there, and released the most original beauty of nature.

The party secretary held Shelley’s maid costume. She originally wanted to bring it up for the first time, but now she hesitated because Shelley didn’t open her eyes—she asked Ma Sha with her eyes: Is it done?

At this moment, Shelley slowly opened his eyes.

She looked at Masha.

After a short silence, she said, "Am I really in hell?"

"No, it's a pity, this is the world." Masha said, smiling at Shelley.

The party secretary rushed over, handed her the clothes, and began to help Shelley, who hadn't been relieved, to dress.

After half pushing, Shelley put on the maid outfit she designed for herself.

Shelley touched his clothes and looked at Masha: "I...didn't die? You saved me? However, the special projectiles used by MI6 are extremely poisonous, and it can kill me at the moment of hitting. It is impossible for me. Saved."

Shelley noticed the magic circle under his feet at this time.

And the remaining pork fat.

She opened her mouth wide and looked at Ma Sha with incredible eyes: "You...resurrected me? However, you can't get my corpse, because it will be broken down by the decomposition box immediately!"

Shelley suddenly squatted down, touched the grease on the ground with his hand, observed it and licked it.

"Is it animal fat? You..." She looked at Ma Sha in shock.

Ma Sha spread both hands: "I told you, my ability is never to manipulate people's minds. Do you believe it now? Miss Shelley?"

"But! The dreams I saw..."

"About this, I will slowly explain to you later. Before that, I have one thing to do."