Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

I immediately recognized that the petite figure punching the air was my sister.

"You're here?" When Tornado heard her sister's voice, her delicate little face like white snow showed some anger.

"Who made my sister unhappy again?"

Walking quickly forward, Fubuki frowned and asked softly.

“Who else could it be!” Tornado was full of resentment. She kicked off her shoes and flew into the sky with her bare feet. “It’s that damn Moon! Bastard, sooner or later I’m going to teach her a lesson!”

With that said, Tornado took off directly and rushed towards the top floor of the building, the direction that the woman had walked. She didn't want to walk that path again.

Fubuki was left with a look of understanding and sighed.

"Sister."

Two years ago.

On the night of the celebration banquet, Fubuki heard that her sister was drunk and rushed to the hot spring villa.

I was worried that Longjuan, who was drunk, would cause something unmanageable.

Fortunately, it didn't happen.

When she woke up the next day, Longjuan said that she had taken a bath in the hot spring that night and sat on a warm and soft stone, but it felt a little distant.

Fubuki found out later.

That night Rody and Yueliang also went to the hot springs, but my sister said that there was no one there...

Fubuki felt terrified when she thought about it, but she couldn't say anything.

From then on, Tornado had been at odds with Rody and Moon, coming to provoke them every few days, but each time she was driven away or even punished by Rody or Moon.

Fubuki once saw her sister being entangled in a tortoise-shell bondage and having her feet tickled by Yueliang with a whip.

But my sister seems to be enjoying it...

All I can say is, this might be part of a game between the three of them.

Let's put this matter aside.

Fubuki has now become one of the acting directors of the Peace Association, in charge of the entire economic department of the association.

Although she changed from a hero to an administrator, she was able to make good use of Fubuki's strengths. She was also happy to use her talents and quickly built a large multinational group.

No one was her rival, and she became the queen in control of the largest chaebol. This had always been her wish, to become the undisputed number one in a certain industry.

But even so, Fubuki was notified to attend the meeting this time.

"This is the first time the president has called a general meeting. I wonder what happened."

Thinking of this, Fubuki walked quickly towards the gate.

In one hour.

Messengers from various peace associations arrived one after another, including Bang, the monster Black Sperm, and other heroes or monsters who joined the Peace Association.

Those who used to fight each other to death can now sit together peacefully. This may be the meaning of the existence of the Peace Association.

...

top layer.

I saw Tornado smashing the tempered glass with one punch and flying in with a grim face.

Rody: "What kind of madness is this Tornado going on?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's here to challenge you again." Saitama showed a gloating expression as if he was watching the fun.

"Fuck." Roddy raised his middle finger.

"If you're not in a hurry for a meeting, I'll go cook a meal first?" Saitama asked in a negotiating tone, but he was already wearing an apron.

"I bought cod roe, but if I don't pickle it right away, I won't be able to enjoy the delicious mentaiko."

"..." Speaking of this thing, Rody felt a little disgusted. He hated eating fish roe, and he hated raw and pickled mentaiko even more. It smelled like sour and ugly pickles.

"You didn't get this secret recipe for growing hair from somewhere else, did you?"

"..." Saitama paused, "How could that be? I'm not the kind of person who would randomly try some folk remedies just because I want to grow longer hair."

"...You've already been exposed." Rody's forehead showed a few black lines, "Whatever, whatever you want."

"Okay, call me if you need anything." Saitama nodded expressionlessly, then turned and left.

Just when Roddy was about to turn around.

"call out--"

"Crack!"

A beam of cold light pierced towards Rody's neck, but was immediately caught by Rody's fingers.

He didn't even look back.

"Tornado, are you not tired of using this trick yet?"

Roddy said, then looked back disapprovingly.

Sure enough, behind her was a green-haired little Lolita floating off the ground, her fluttering black skirt revealing her plump white legs, and...

"Oh!"

Roddy's eyes fixed, and he reached out his hand and mercilessly hit Tornado on the head.

"Ouch! Asshole, what are you doing?"

Tornado was knocked to the ground and fell to his butt.

"Why aren't you wearing panties? Are you a pervert or an exhibitionist?" Roddy asked expressionlessly.

"Who said I wasn't wearing anything? It's just transparent." Tornado said disapprovingly, glaring at Roddy, "Give me back my silver needle."

"..."

Roddy can't stand these weirdos around him any more.

He casually threw the silver needle to Tornado and was about to turn around and leave when he heard Tornado's malicious question, "How is it, my figure is good, isn't it? Is it much stronger than the moon?"

From this sentence, we can tell that she did it on purpose.

"you?"

Roddy rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"Hey!" Tornado couldn't help but pounce on him, wrapped her arms around Roddy's neck, and bit his shoulder.

"Damn it... You embarrassed me so much and did that to me, don't you want to take responsibility?"

Tornado's cheeks were red as she spoke through gritted teeth.

Obviously, Fubuki thought that Tornado didn't know the truth.

But in fact, Tornado knew what happened in the hot spring that day, and in the two and a half years of entanglement.

Tornado's plan to defeat and humiliate Roddy also changed subtly.

Rather than saying that she was causing trouble for Rody, it would be more accurate to say that... she was like a little female cat in heat, making a stiff invitation to Rody.

Unfortunately, Roddy doesn't buy it. Really, if it was Fubuki, that girl with a nine-head body and a graceful figure, he might be able to make do with it.

But let’s forget about Tornado, a girl whose hair hasn’t even grown fully yet.

"Stop messing around and go to the meeting first."

Chapter 547: Signs of the Evil God’s Coming

"I do not!"

Tornado still held onto Rody's shoulder and spoke incoherently.

result...

This scene happened to be seen by Yueyue who was taking the elevator upstairs.

Suddenly, Hong Wen!

The huge gravitational force was released in an instant.

The entire hall, including the sofa and coffee table, the fruits and snacks placed there, and even the small ants crawling around were floating up and down, in a state of weightlessness.

“Tornado…!”

Seeing that Moon's eyes suddenly turned red and her aura became evil, Roddy threw Tornado over his shoulder, but Tornado floated up again before it touched the ground.

He was saving her.

"Okay, stop messing around!" Roddy swept his eyes across Tornado's face, then looked at the moon and said in a deep voice.

"Meeting!"

Hearing this, the anger on Yueliang's face disappeared a little, but he still stared at Tornado without blinking.

Tornado still had an expression of defiance on her face. She raised her head and looked at Roddy's back as he turned and walked away. She was so angry that she covered her chest with her hands and gasped for breath.

"Hey! Are you a man?"

"At least I don't like pale, young and thin people." Roddy's answer made Longjuan, who was nearly 30 years old, a little unbearable, but he still got up from the ground.

"Hmph, is this guy trying to compliment me on how I look younger than that moon... Well, that must be the case." Tornado is now getting better and better at comforting herself.

Just then, Saitama heard the noise and poked his head out from the kitchen designed specifically for him. "What happened? Tornado?"

"Nothing happened! Baldhead." Tornado muttered, waving his hand impatiently, "Go cook your food."

Saitama would have been angry if he was scolded innocently, but when he saw Tornado clenching his fists angrily and rushing towards the elevator, a strange smile appeared on his expressionless face.

"So it's a tsundere."

The sound was not loud, but it just happened to fall into Longjuan's ears.

The lolita girl in the black dress froze and slowly turned her head to look at Saitama, "You said tsundere? What do you mean!"

"I didn't say that." Saitama came out in an apron, pinching his nose with his little finger. "It was Rody who said, 'Tsundere is out of fashion.' I think he was talking about you."

Tornado's expression turned blue and purple, and finally she just rushed into the elevator.