The Saint Seiya Who Shines in Marvel

"certainly."

"Well, let me just say it. Have you heard of the hero group'Naying' that has been active in the Twisting Market recently?"

Max finally got a little moved. "I heard some of them. After Peter left, the city hero of Twisted City disappeared. Naying was a replacement for the Guardian of the Zodiac."

"Wrong," Le Xia shook her head, "I prefer to call them inheritors."

"The guardian of the zodiac, who was founded by Peter and has been fighting for half of his life, if he really disappears when he leaves the Twister City, it will probably be a regret in his life."

"And now, this Naying has inherited the guardian spirit of the guardians of the zodiac. It is the new symbol of justice in this city and the new'guardian of the zodiac'."

"If Peter is still in the market, I think he will definitely hope that the children of this group can thrive. After all, they are just a few teenage girls and young girls who are as young as flowers, just in case. ..."

Chapter 305: The Slut at Sister Margaret's Bar

Sometimes when talking to a smart person, you don’t need to say it thoroughly, just click and stop.

Is Max a smart person?

Emotional intelligence is hard to say, after all, as an engineering man, emotional intelligence has always been in arrears.

But in terms of IQ, Max, as an engineer, has absolutely no problems.

Being able to be left alone to fix the power problems in the laboratory, in addition to his habit of being bullied, it also proves from the side that he does have this ability.

However, before becoming an electro-optical person, Max’s most powerful thing was not his IQ, but his temperament.

The chipped teeth and fluffy hair, in terms of temperament, he has been stubbornly grasping.

As a silver saint with astonishing fighting power, Le Xia used her lame words to easily slap Max, who was emotionally quotient, and Le Bing had a relatively proper arrangement.

After getting Max, Le Xia got up and prepared to leave the Sister Margaret's Bar. Before she reached the door, she opened the door before she could reach out.

Facing him, a tall but slightly hunched young man with a flat head walked in.

"Hi!" Seeing Le Xia, the man said hello with a smile.

Le Xia nodded to him, greeted him, but looked at his T-shirt and fur coat.

"It's such a cold day, can you wear it like this and live with resistance?"

The man smiled and patted his chest, "The necessary thing is that you are a newcomer at first glance. Otherwise, you haven't heard of my ‘Nun’s second’ name. Have you heard of Dian Wang?"

After Le Xia nodded, the man suddenly raised his eyebrows, "I am the younger brother of the electric king, the'electric motor', do you want to experience it, brother!"

With that said, the man held his head with one hand and pressed his hips with the other, making a classic MJ top hip dance.

"Trust me, I'm very motivated, very exciting!"

Seeing this person's nasty shots, Le Xia suddenly laughed, and in the laughter, he said politely.

"Friend, you are sick."

"Puff!" The **** smiled directly, "Are you kidding, trust me buddy, don't joke with your own chrysanthemum, or you will lose him in the bar toilet."

With a smile, the man reached out and patted Le Xia on the shoulder, the bitterness on his face unabated.

However, when he reached half of his hand, he suddenly stopped. Not only his arm, the **** found that his whole body had stopped, and he couldn't move half of it.

"Your little brother?" Le Xia asked Max when she turned around.

Max waved his hand without looking back, "It's just a little brother, please."

"Okay," Le Xia nodded, and then leaned in front of the **** who was held by Mind Power, "I said you are sick. If you don't believe it, go and check it yourself. Cancer is not a dream."

After speaking, he just brushed away and left, and he didn't do anything to the slut.

It wasn't until a few minutes after Le Xia left that the person who had been frozen regained his ability to move. Faced with a group of ridiculing friends, he shook his fist viciously.

"Are you suspecting that my big gun is not sharp anymore, get out of here! Weasel, let's have a goofy tongue."

After dispelling the crowd watching and asking the bartender for a glass of wine, the **** moved to Max's side.

"Boss, what's the source of the man just now? It seems to have some means."

"A little trick?" Max shook his head, "Stupid Odoudou, keep your ignorance well, this will be the last kindness of the world to you."

"Boss?" The **** reached out and touched Max's forehead. "You don't have a fever here, are you drinking too much? How can I say that this style of painting makes me play."

"Haha," Max smiled without saying a word.

Le Xia received a call from Tony after leaving the bar, and then returned to the Avengers headquarters on the Stark Industrial Building.

"Do you remember that you mentioned a word to me before, "Quantum Channel"."

As soon as they met, Tony said straightforwardly.

Le Xia nodded. He had just mentioned this word in the past few days. There is no reason to forget it.

"That's it," Tony stretched out his hand and swiped in front of his eyes, and a virtual screencast image appeared in front of Le Xia.

"After hearing you mention this term, I was a little interested. After coming back, I have been researching and searching for information in this area, and then I found this."

On the image, it was the face of a somewhat old white man.

"Hank Pim," Tony said, pointing to the man's face, "a genius who independently developed a set of super particles that can freely change the size of objects."

"Because of the existence of such superparticles, Hank Pim and his wife Janet van Dain became superheroes of that era and were active on many battlefields."

With a wave of Tony's hand, the image changed again, and two figures in full armor appeared.

"The two of them are called Ant-Man and the Wasp. They were once famous figures in SHIELD. Even my father, Howard Stark, one of the founders of SHIELD, would give him three points."

"However, because of something later, the whereabouts of Janet the Wasp was unknown, and Ant-Man Hank also left SHIELD."

"So that later, not only did the legend of Ant-Man disappear in the world, but there were also very few records of Ant-Man in S.H.I.E.L.D.. If it weren't for my father, I wouldn't even be able to find this information."

Le Xia raised her head to look at the information in the image, and the memory of Ant-Man in her mind slowly became clear.

The original Ant-Man Hank Pym, the hero of war, the guardian of peace, well, that's what the S.H.I.E.L.D. data says.

Not only invented the Pim particle of the super bunker, but also turned into a male and female hero with his wife, a fan of the world.

It is a pity that although the two of them are clever and powerful, they still go to extremes. When they found that there was no way to break through the outer packaging of the missile, they chose to shrink themselves to the size of a molecule, thus entering the missile to destroy it.

There are obviously many ways to stop the missile.

Whether you enlarge yourself to use wind resistance and weight to suppress the missile, or shrink the missile to the size of a bullet, and then use Uncle Mu’s true biography to hit the fly and shoot it into the sea, it is easier and easier than shrinking yourself to the size of a molecule to cause both losses. Many.