Traverse in Marvel: I Possess Iron Man Body

Chapter 27 The Death of Battle

“Peter, that’s already a first-year thing.”

“Uh-well-that’s still wonderful.”

“What about me? Do you have anything you want to say to me?” Mary Jane’s hot snort made Peter Parker ecstatic.

“You will become a big star in the future.” Peter Parker couldn’t help but ring out the study materials of European and American stars stored in his computer’s hard drive.

Whenever I heard Mary Jane in the dead of night, I would take it out and study it seriously, and by the way contact the ancient oriental technique of mutual stroke.

It’s a pity that toilet paper is too wasteful.

“Did you know? You are taller than you actually seem—” Mary Jane got closer and closer, almost sticking together.

“I’m hunched-” Peter Parker sat down tightly.

“Then don’t hunch back anymore”

Just as the eyes of the two were intertwined, the part under the nose was getting closer and closer.

“Smelly watch, get me home!”

“Oh, sorry–”

“I have to go–”

“See you tomorrow–”

“See you tomorrow–”

“Oh, Obadea, see what you did!”

Norman Osborn was awakened by the sharp pain in his ass early in the morning. Obadea was crawling on the ground, under him was Dr. Strum, who had been dead for a long time.

“Uh-”

Obadiah stretched and sat up, feeling better than ever before.

After moving his wrist, the arm that was twisted by Ye Qingyang has recovered freely. When he looked down, a long stick stood proudly, but it was covered with blood and—

“Why don’t I have any impression at all, what happened last night?” Obadea patted his head vigorously. He only remembered lying on a cold metal table last night, and then a green world.

He met two Angels on this vast green prairie. He and these two Angels used the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed. They were turned over by the red waves and lingered overnight.

And he, incarnate as the bravest knight in this grassland, galloping freely under the jump of a horse under the hip!

In the dream, those two Angels also called him the number one Baturu in the United States of America!

“Obadea!”

“What’s the matter, my dear Brother Norman?” Obadiah turned to look. Norman Osborn, who was also naked, was looking at him with a sad look.

“You killed someone!”

Obadiah was shocked. He hurriedly got up, only to find that the person who had just been sitting under his butt was Dr. Strum, who had been dead for a long time.

“What the hell is going on?”

“Human physical fitness enhancer will not only enhance human physical fitness, but also amplify human desires, and you have made such brutal behaviors driven by desire!” Norman Osborn felt immensely regretful.

“I’m so stupid! Really! I shouldn’t have picked you up at the beginning. You won’t die if you come to my good assistant, Dr. Strom! Dr. Strom is not dead, and my human physical booster can continue. Continue research and development to completely eliminate this hidden danger!”

“Well, Mr. Norman, things have already happened.” At this moment, Obadiah regained his manhood, and his words became hardened.

“We should forget the past, remove the heavy burden, and look forward as one.”

“Don’t forget, who caused everything today!”

“It’s Tony’s big shit!” Norman Osborn gritted his teeth, feeling the sharp pain in his buttocks.

“Yes! The culprit of all this is that damn little beast Tony has a big shit, I want him to die!” Obadiah’s face was ferocious.

“Today’s pain, I will pay it back ten times!” Norman Osborn glanced sadly at the deadly Dr. Strum.

“Old man, you can go with peace of mind, I will let him meet with you as soon as possible, and then let you personally brand him!”

“What are you going to do next?”

“I want to kill all those who oppose me in the Stark Group! Let my old subordinates control the important positions of the company again, and then kill Tony in one fell swoop, and successfully take over the Stark industry.” Obadea admired his change. Get a strong body.

“Stark Industries should have been mine, and I will change his name! It should be called Obadea Group!”

“When do you do it?”

“Just today!”

“Boss, someone is looking for it downstairs!” Xiao Rongyu changed into a sky blue professional suit today, setting off her straight legs perfectly.

“Oh? Who is it?” Ye Qingyang was scanning the news on his mobile phone to see if there is any news worthy of attention around the world.

“It’s Dr. Ethan returning from vacation.”

“Quick!, let him come up quickly!” Ye Qingyang was overjoyed when he heard this. This is an important R&D staff member of his own Ark reactor, and his energy problem must be solved by his old friend.

Who makes yourself a big fake shit?

In the Marvel world, there are not many people who can make Ark reactors.

One is the dead man who designed the drawings-Howard Stark, and the other is his partner Anton Wan Nick.

The other is myself, waste, which can be eliminated.

The last one is the lovely little assistant Dr. Ethan.

Anton Wan Nick naturally doesn’t need to think about it, since he was kicked out of the Stark industry by his dead ghost father, he has been his enemy.

Can you still count on your enemies to help you with scientific research and development?

Do you dare to use the developed things?

This is indeed because my dead man did not do the right thing. It was originally the scientific research result of the two, but Anton Wan Nick wanted to apply it to business.

And his dead ghost father kicked people out!

Nothing, go out!

Ye Qingyang remembers that Anton Wan Nick finally fell into poverty and died of illness in the cold bear country.

If this can make An Dong Wan Nick’s son Da Yi Wan not hate himself, it would be a ghost!

It is estimated that the big Iwan family wants to kill their own hearts.

The only thing I can rely on now is Ethan. ,

Soon, the door of the office was opened, and Ethan, with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, walked in.

“Welcome back to my old buddy!” Ye Qingyang gave him a big hug.

“How’s your life at home? Isn’t Xiaobie wins the newly-weds and sparks passion with his sister-in-law?”

“Don’t mention it, my country has been messed up by the United States of America. Many people in the small town of Miguola are struggling with life and death. Living is a nightmare for them! But I can’t do anything about it.” Ethan His face was bitter.

Anyone whose motherland is arbitrarily criticized and made a mess, the people I know are living in dire straits and will not be happy.