The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

Chapter 387 Leisure Time (Part 2)

Remember in one second【】

Wanda returned to the room early and entered the star realm with her will, wanting to find out about the invasion of the earth, especially her relationship with Xiao Kangkang.

But everything that was explored was like falling into the sea, and there was no news.

Even the ancient spirits in the magic world have no clue.

The more this happened, the more doubts filled Wanda's heart. Is it really what Gao Tianzun said?

But how could Xiao Kangkang be so powerful, and why did he do that?

His thoughts couldn't help but turn to the artifact Gao Tianzun mentioned.

Maybe it's because I picked up some amazing artifact?

In retrospect, Li Kang has indeed been able to call the shots and do anything these days...

With deep fear, Wanda didn't go out the whole day and didn't even eat dinner.

But who is the worst offender? Still Spider-Man.

Spider-Man had two drinks in the bar. He was drunk and in a daze. He accidentally walked outside the hotel and was immediately overwhelmed by the rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs flying from the sky.

"Black fans! They are all black fans!" Spider-Man was sober from his drink all of a sudden, and angrily raised two middle fingers to provoke the crowd.

This action was quite bold, but it was of no use.

Spider-Man still has no experience facing so many anti-fans.

On Earth, there is indeed a black fan named James, the editor-in-chief of the Daily Bugle. This guy misunderstood that Spider-Man attacked his son, so he took every opportunity to blackmail Spider-Man.

It needs to be dark even if it has an angle, and it needs to be dark even if it doesn’t have an angle!

But the most James can do is spray venom at Spider-Man on his own TV station.

The ordinary people of New York love Spider-Man very much.

So he has no experience of confronting so many anti-fans face-to-face.

To deal with anti-fans, one can either hit them with a punch and make these weak-minded guys feel fear, or they can simply ignore them and let them bring trouble to themselves.

Like Spider-Man,

It is the most wrong response to fail to take substantive action and instead provoke each other with black fans.

Soon Rotten Tomatoes was replaced by ***. Fortunately, he was strong enough, otherwise he would have been severely burned.

However, soon the amount of gunpowder and stones fell like raindrops.

Spider-Man was able to dodge cleanly with his own skills, but the guards were not so lucky. They were hit with rocks and disgraced, and even burned by guns and screamed in agony.

The orc guard himself is a pig-headed man, and this time he has become a veritable roasted pig's head.

Although Spider-Man tolerates these anti-fans, the guards have no intention of coddling them.

They were still willing to stand by and watch when Spider-Man took action, but now they are suffering, and this is absolutely intolerable!

So, the guards took out their sticks one after another, came forward with curses and curses, picked up the sticks, and chased after these gangsters to beat them.

The beatings made them cry for their fathers and mothers for a while. Some of them had bloody heads and fell to the ground wailing. Others were chased so hard that they lost their consciousness. They stepped into a ditch on the roadside and were washed away by the turbid sewage.

More people scurried away, quickly leaving bloodstains on the ground and being completely dispersed.

Spider-Man, on the other hand, couldn't bear it. He only fought with the black fans out of anger. He didn't expect them to be beaten so badly.

He wanted to go up and stop the guards, but the lobby manager came out and said to Spider-Man, "Sir, your authority only exists in the hotel. Please go back quickly and don't cause us any more trouble."

"But... they shouldn't hit people!" Spider-Man felt that he should tell the truth, "These black fans are targeting me."

"No!" The lobby manager frowned and said decisively, "They are just a group of cowards. They want to vent to you because they lost money. Similar things have happened before. In short, you have nothing to do with us here. Or I should put it more simply, this is not your earth, please respect yourself! Otherwise, the consequences may be more serious. If the matter reaches the ears of the master, maybe the master will issue an extermination order!"

"Extermination Order?!" When Spider-Man heard this name, he felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, anyone who dares to attack the host's guests will be wanted by the entire Colosseum. Once discovered, they will be executed on the spot!" the lobby manager said sonorously.

After saying that, the lobby manager turned around and walked away, leaving Spider-Man where he was.

"Snobbish bastard!" Spider-Man said helplessly towards the lobby manager.

With his body smelling stinky, Spider-Man returned to the room, took off his uniform, and threw it into the washing machine in the bathroom, six or seven times in a row, until the smell of rotten eggs was finally gone.

"It won't wash off the hair." Spider-Man looked at the uniform in his hand worriedly, regretting not bringing two more sets when he went out.

Captain America drank a few more drinks and went back to sleep, and Magneto also returned to his room.

Only the two brothers Logan and Sabretooth Tiger were left, sitting at opposite ends of the bar, glaring at each other, drinking one cup after another, drinking like a competition.

Soon, there were wine glasses in front of them. No matter how strong the self-healing factor was, they could not digest so much alcohol.

Finally, Logan couldn't hold on any longer and hit his head on the solid wood bar like a hammer, making a big hole in the exquisite bar.

"Hahahaha..." The saber-toothed tiger laughed proudly, "Compared with my drinking capacity, Victor, you couldn't do it before.

^0^ Remember in one second【】

, If it doesn’t work now, it will definitely not work in the future! My saber-toothed tiger said it! Hahaha....."

After laughing three times, the saber-toothed tiger felt why the light was so bright, then raised his head, sat on the chair and fell asleep.

The elusive lobby manager came with someone and used an electric cart to transport the two people back to their respective rooms.

Nothing happened this night....

Early the next morning, Wanda walked out of the room. It was already very bright outside.

In order for them to have a good rest, Gao Tianzun specially adjusted the time of the Cosmic Colosseum to be like the earth, with 24 hours a day and night.

The lobby manager didn't know if he happened to be passing by. When he saw Wanda, he looked very surprised and said, "Ms. Wanda, you are finally awake. I have ordered someone to prepare breakfast. It is all earth food. The master has ordered I must make you feel at home, please come with me.”

Wanda's stomach growled, and she remembered that she hadn't eaten anything all day and night since yesterday morning.

"Please lead the way." Wanda said expectantly.

The lobby manager seemed very satisfied with her reaction. He stood on tiptoes and bowed slightly, showing a very British gentlemanly demeanor.

After passing through the lobby and walking down a corridor to the right, Wanda smelled an alluring aroma, mixed with the aroma of strawberries, cheese, sausage and toasted bread.

"Gululu..."

Wanda's stomach immediately made a sound of protest.

Wanda was not one of those rude men after all, she blushed.

The lobby manager seemed to have heard nothing and continued to lead the way.

At the end of the corridor, the melodious sound of the violin came to my ears.

The lobby manager opened the door, and there was a seemingly endless long table in the center of the room, filled with all kinds of delicacies!

In the morning sun, it exudes divine brilliance!

Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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