Valkyrie of the Marvel Universe

Pick the soft persimmons first.

Magneto has a fierce reputation, and no one dares to provoke him. But Zhan Liu is different. He did kill some people, but the number of people added up was less than one company.

Although he is nominally the teacher of all magnetic field warriors, this should be placed in the east, and he is well respected as a proper Wuzong or Wuzu status. But in the West, people don't care about this false name.

The reason why all parties dare not provoke him is purely because his force value is too high to be provoked.

But now it is different, Feng Shui turns, and the Sentinel-3 magnetic field rotating robot is born, which finally puts an end to the military's shortage of high-end combat power.

Originally Eric was also a good target, but the generals of the military felt that he was not strong enough and not convincing.

Therefore, as one of the two strongest people in the world in name, Zhan Liu was picked out and shown to the monkeys like a chicken.

It can only be said that the ignorant are fearless!

They also study the power of magnetic field rotation. Although Tony himself is already fifty-fold, he can exert at least seventy-five-fold power in the armor, and he dare not say that he will stab in front of Zhan Liu.

But ordinary people in the military dare!

Don't know who gave them the guts.

Of course, not without objections.

"Now the only one who can check and balance Magneto is Zhan Liu, just in case..."

"What are you worried about? If he is killed by the sentinel robot, it means that our robot has already surpassed their strength. By then we won't need Zhan Liu, a disobedient guy."

"If the sentinel robot can't beat him, then it can't beat Magneto. We don't need to provoke that butcher. As for Zhan Liu, he doesn't know who attacked him, and who can he ask for revenge? He can't learn from Wan Wang. Magneto slaughtered the city, right?"

A group of people looked at each other, looked up to the sky and laughed.

This is the truth that good people are bullied by others.

"Also, we have to find a way to lure him to a remote place, otherwise the negative impact of fighting near New York will be too bad."

"That's true, but that guy usually stays in the martial arts gym, the whole otaku, who of you have any way to lure him out?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't find a good way for a while.

After a while, someone tentatively said: "Why don't you send someone to send him an invitation to invite him to the banquet?"

"Who will deliver it?"

"Isn't it easy to find a scapegoat?"

"Even if you can find someone to send invitations to the dead ghost, it's useless! That guy won't take hard and soft things, and won't give anyone face. Then the invitations will probably be thrown into the trash can directly."

"Then why don't you ask his disciples to ask him for help? His own disciples won't die without saving them, will they?"

"Well... a good idea, you can try it."

So, Zhan Liu, who was drinking tea and reading a book, received a call for help from a beginner disciple.

"Master, save me..."

"I encountered an ambush during my mission, and now I am trapped here, being bombarded by missiles indiscriminately! Master, if you don't come to save your life, this disciple will never see you again..."

The disciple on the other end of the phone was wailing in a crying voice, and the background sound was the sound of various explosions.

"You bastard!" Zhan Liu scolded.

"Encountering an ambush, of course you must squeeze your potential desperately, improve your martial arts realm, and let yourself successfully pass the threshold of the magnetic field rotation. Then take the lead, kill the enemy's lair, and blow them all up!"

"It's useful for you to call Master!"

"If Magneto wants to kill you, it's understandable for you to ask for help. But his mother is a pile of broken copper and iron, and you don't want to solve it yourself, so you have the nerve to call me?"

"Your master is not your nanny, so he is always on call?"

"You wish for luck!"

"If you can't break through, just die under that pile of junk!"

"In my ultimate Wuliang faction, there is no such thing as you!"

Zhan Liu angrily hung up the phone.

This kind of waste snack is clearly here to make up the number, and it will be the fate of a dragon for a lifetime.

He spent another afternoon leisurely, and then in the evening, Natasha hurried over.

"Something is wrong. Many disciples are packing up their things and heading out, as if they plan to leave here and never come back."

"Oh, let them do it." Zhan Liu said lazily while lying on the recliner.

"This is very abnormal, do you want to ask some disciples to come over and ask?" Natasha asked meaningfully.

"No need." Zhan Liu waved Natasha away and continued his leisure time.

"In that case, then I'm off work. I have an appointment to go shopping at night." After Natasha said something, she turned and left.

In fact, Natasha knew what was going to happen tonight, and she came here to remind her vaguely under the order of her boss, as a favor. If Zhan Liu was a little more vigilant, he would definitely find the problem. Or if Zhan Liu pays attention to Natasha, he will know that Natasha's performance today is unusual.

However, Zhan Liu has always been heartless and doesn't care about anything. Similarly, he and Natasha are pure bed partners, and they don't care about anything.

So, when the night was dark and all the martial arts staff had left, Zhan Liu was shot in the face.

Space-based orbital weapons, standard tungsten rods, are very accurate when guided by satellites.

Although Zhan Liu's thick skin allowed him to perfectly defend against this attack, the newly built martial arts gym has turned into ruins again.

Only then did Zhan Liu belatedly understand what the events that happened during the day really meant.

"F*ck!"

The military is courting death!

He was furious, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the fragments of the tungsten rod that had been smashed by his own head, and then the magnetic field accelerated, aiming at the military satellite in the sky and blasting it.

However, a moment later, the second tungsten rod was aimed at his forehead and fell down.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught the tungsten rod and threw it back.

Then what surprised him happened, the tungsten rod fell down again, and he felt the power of the magnetic field rotating on the tungsten rod.

Zhan Liu Yilin knew that this time things might not be easy. As soon as he jumped up, he flew into the sky and came straight out of the sky.

When he was in space, he glanced and saw the Sentinel-3 magnetic field rotating robot standing in the distance in the distance.

The robot's eyes flashed red, and the program in its body began to run automatically.

"Target found!"

"Mission: Clear!"

Zhan Liu saw that the magnetic field power surged and jumped continuously on this big cyan man.

"Twenty-five heavens!"

"Fifty Heavens!"

"Seventy-five heavens!"

"Ninety Heavens!"

Still growing!

"F*ck!"

"Author of Dog Days!"

"You're so fucking shameless!"

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PS: Torturers are not popular these days, otherwise I really want to write in depth.