Chapter 1168: ?chat

The movement of the magic cloak was very smooth, even if it flew between the symbiotic bodies outside, the monsters would not even look at it.
It has no flesh and blood, breath and pulse, just a piece of cloth, and the symbiote does not eat cloth when there are more food choices.
Su Ming leaned back against the wall and turned his head to look out the window. He saw a black shadow in the cloak shuttled through the city, peeping in from the cracks of the doors like a thief.
"Our appearance should have been discovered by Geer. If he uses this place as a battlefield to fight us, the form will be very unfavorable." Monak took out his pipe, some rough fingers rubbing the dull wood grain .
His hands did not look like a mage, but more like a breeder, with thick joints and dry backs.
Su Ming shook his head and moved his fingers lightly: "No, so many children have seen us. It's true, but did the'Black Sword' give this information to Geer and say otherwise? You know thousands of people." How many mortals did Nian Geer take the initiative to kill?"
"How much?" Monak slowly sat on the ground on the other side of Su Ming, separating himself from the corpses.
"Zero." Su Ming asked the strangulation to remove the visor of the lower half of his face and smoked leisurely.
Monarch found it unbelievable. He couldn't understand the logic of the enemy: "He hasn't killed mortals? Only gods?"
Su Ming shrugged, looking at the burning red dots of the cigarette butt, smoking in the fire scene is really relaxing: "It's not that he has never killed him. If a mortal moves him, he will naturally fight back, but he will never take the initiative to deal with it. Mortals. In his view, mortals of any race are unlucky to be deceived by God, just as he was before."
The magic prince and him snorted: "So, we are all sympathized because we are not gods."
"Hehe, you can say so." Su Ming spit out a puff of smoke and watched it fly out like an arrow: "The most important thing is that his symbiote'Black Sword' is seriously picky eaters, and it chooses the path of eating evolution. It’s useless to eat ordinary people."
The black sword that is accustomed to eating big fish and meat is different from human beings. It doesn't want to change its taste at all, let alone cannibalism, it doesn't look at even weaker gods.
"In that case, it may not want Gehr to be distracted by other goals." Monak tidyed up his beautiful mustache and knocked his pipe on his knee: "I thought the symbiote was loyal to the host. Yes, do they have their own ideas?"
"This is natural, and not all symbionts are called strangulation. Each is different. They can share their thoughts and sensory experience with the host, but only if they want to do so, the host can hide things from the host. But symbiotes, but they can hide many things from their hosts."
While talking, Su Ming touched the black bean sprouts on his shoulder with the belly of his fingers, and his strangulated eyes narrowed, looking very comfortable.
It considers itself unique, and is different from the coquettish of other compatriots, at least not the same as Black Sword. For Black Sword, Geer is just a vehicle, and that guy is obviously using the host to achieve his own wishes.
As for what this wish is, I probably want to become the of symbiosis. It's really a boring pursuit.
Evolution is always the meaning of the survival of the symbiote, but there are many ways to achieve this goal. The black sword has become so indifferent and mad, and it should be affected by its original host.
It's just that there are really many offspring of that guy's split. It seems that the strength cannot be underestimated. Both Strangulation and the host feel that they must use a strategy to solve this problem.
Monak looked at the strangulated little mouth, the fangs gleaming inside, reminding everyone that even if it behaves docilely, it is always a terrifying killing creature.
He couldn't help but let out a tut. If he was replaced by him, he would not allow alien creatures that can read his own memory to inhabit on him, not to mention that this creature can affect the host’s thinking and manipulate the host’s body. This is a bit weird.
He turned off the topic, pointed at Ant-Man and the Wasp who were hugging each other in the hall, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of them?"
"Very good match." Su Ming returned calmly: "Wasps and ants are all nest creatures and insects."
"I'm asking you how they are as superheroes." Monak rolled his eyes.
"The answer remains the same. Although Janet does not have any military background, and the tailoring knowledge is terrible, but she is very smart. Didn't you find that she was basically studying as an audience? Here, seeing such a cruel scene, not only did she not lose control, she also did not express her opinion without authorization."
Su Ming asked Monak to observe carefully. If the two newcomers are compared, the Wasp is actually more suitable to be a superhero than Ant-Man, because her upper limit is higher.
Pim stayed in the laboratory for too long and was accustomed to the dual world view of black and white, but in reality there is no such simple thing or person.
Janet’s shortcoming is that she is a little princess sick. She likes to eat good food, live in a big house, wear good clothes, is more squeamish and cry, but this is not a big problem among heroines, and many people are not as good as her.
Female superheroes often have a variety of personality problems because of their inner sensitivity. Some have serious Notre Dame disease. For example, the Bat girl Barbara in the world next door is too soft to learn from Batman. Yes, most of the time I sway my sympathy boredly.
In addition to the death knell caught by covering the world with a drawing board last time, she also used the money Bruce gave her to set up a ‘Gordon Foundation’ to distribute food and arrange accommodation for the poor in Gotham.
If he is replaced by Su Ming, he won’t do this. Even if he has the wrong mindset and wants to do such a good thing, he will only provide stable jobs for the poor, instead of letting the hands and feet lie in the public rental housing every day. Open your mouth and wait to eat the pie falling from the sky.
Not willing to work and complain about being poor? There is no courage to join a double-faced or black masked gang in Gotham, this kind of person is not worth helping.
There are also women whose brains have been burned out by feminism and swelled crazily, as if there is no other superhero on the earth except her, only she is doing real things, and everyone else is just like a mess.
That's right, the representative of this character is Captain Marvel. He is always faster than his brain, and he has an inexplicable sense of responsibility. He can't wait to shoulder the responsibility of maintaining the peace of the universe.
Su Ming can't remember exactly how many things Captain Marvel has done. Anyway, stories in which she participates are often very sad.
Not to mention female anti-heroes, Catwoman has a thief, Polaris has bipolar disorder, Jessica Jones is a winemaker, etc. Everyone has their own shortcomings.
In fact, it's not limited to women, but the sickness of male superheroes is not obvious to them, because in general, women's emotions are more exposed, and men like to keep things in their hearts.
But other people's living methods have nothing to do with the death knell. He only needs to ensure that the earth and human beings are still there.
The earth is the top weapon in the universe, an unsinkable aircraft carrier, and mankind has unlimited possibilities and can use it.
"I'm not sure if it's a good idea to take them to face the cosmic threat." Monak sighed, his attitude towards superheroes is not as ruthless as the death knell.
Seeing a superhero in the death knell is like looking at someone's vase. It is very plain, as if it is not his business to be broken the next second.
But the prince of magic still believes that a good example can help society move towards the future. A superhero is better to be a role model than everyone is rushing to be a villain. At least the hero has a bottom line.
"Pim holds the key to the scientific dimension. He is useful."
Su Ming just replied like this. There was no emotion in his tone, but Monak knew so much.
Tesla had seen the Pim particles stolen home by someone before. Unfortunately, the top physicist was not interested. He planted fruits in Hawaii after suspended animation, and spent his leisure time studying the relationship between electricity and time. relationship.
Compared with space, Tesla is more interested in time and speed. He heard from the death knell that a kind of energy from outside the sky is called sacred power, and he wants to reshape it in the universe through electricity.
Tesla's midnight machine armor is a set of equipment that uses electromagnetic effects to increase the speed of the wearer. He now has a direction for development, and then tells him the Pym particles, he can't listen at all.
On the contrary, he also suggested that Su Ming find someone to study his black hole theory, because he believes that black holes and white holes are also another key to open dimensions.
Su Ming said this is a big deal, where can I find that kind of genius physicist?
The adjutant's computing power is now all invested in the construction and design of large starships, and Howard has focused on S.H.I.E.L.D. over the years. His own new elements and new energy issues have not been progressed for a long time.
If you are looking for experts in biology, you have to grab a lot. The least valuable in Marvel is a degree in biology. Everyone who raises electric eels and spiders at Osborne requires a PhD in biology.
Without the right staff, it is better to find a way to'share' Pim's research results.
"Well, you have the final say." Monak sighed helplessly, and quickly stood up to repair the crack under the door, because just after the two chatted a few words, the magic floating cloak had flown back.
It staggered back to Su Ming, swaying left and right, as if acting like a baby, but when the Supreme Master took out a gem from his waist bag, it soon revived.
"Found a place?" Su Ming stood up and squeezed out the cigarette~EbookFREE.me~ Watching the gems wrapped in the cloak get smaller and smaller, until it turned into a purple smoke and dissipated.
The collar of the cloak moved up and down, which was a nod.
"Show me," he said again.
The magical floating cloak floated up in the air and made a somersault, as if it was useless with too much energy, flew back behind the death knell, then tilted a corner, and pointed to a row of low buildings in the distance through the glass. .
You can't see much from the outside, it looks like a garage in itself, it doesn't even have a window, and you can see it is on fire from the door.
But given that several people are now located on hundreds of high-rise buildings, the buildings that look like bungalows should actually not be short.
"Can you go there?" Su Ming looked at Monak.
Monak stretched out his arm and thumb, estimated the distance, and nodded: "I'll prepare fire-proof magic first. I guess I will have to fight again."