Masked Rider from Marvel World

"Don't disturb me yet, let me be quiet." Ling Ge waved his hand impatiently, then sat on the sofa with an attitude of keeping strangers away, but his eyes were fixed on the door of the operating room.

Stark set up a soundproof wall, but that thing was just a decoration to him.

If he wants to listen, he can hear the voice of any creature on earth. If he doesn't want to listen, he can block out all sounds that can reach his ears.

He naturally blocked out Wanda's cries of pain at this moment, but he couldn't pretend that the sound he heard at the beginning had never happened.

"I almost forgot that you are the most anxious person."

"What's wrong?" Little Naughty asked curiously, "What did Woz do?"

"Look for yourself." Spike pulled the little rascal closer to her. "I'm really worried that this notebook won't be enough for him to use. It might even be overloaded."

The naughty boy frowned, leaned over to take a look, and was immediately attracted by the content.

But what really attracted her was not Wozniacki's calligraphy, but the densely packed words, none of which were repeated at a glance.

"As for?

You are guiding the future, not writing poetry or creating something.”

"Correction, this is a sense of ritual." Wozniacki said seriously, "To guide the future, it's enough to just write a sentence on it.

If you write the second and third sentences, the effect will also be there, but it will be much weaker in comparison.

Today is a special day, so the words used to guide us should be more ornate. "

"Haha! It's harmless, it's harmless!" Strange glanced at the future notebook intentionally or unintentionally, and the corner of his eye twitched involuntarily, "You really wrote this essay yourself."

"certainly!

My writing skills are not as good as those of the real literary masters, but they can still be considered excellent. "

"But you don't have to start writing from the origin of the universe, right?" Strange said speechlessly. He really couldn't understand Woz's train of thought.

Isn't it just giving birth to a child? It's so exaggerated that I might have thought the child was the son of the universe!

“Although the Demon King’s evolution is still a long way from the end, he has already mastered tremendous power and has enough say in the multiverse.

In a sense, His Majesty the Demon King is even higher than the universe.

In that case, there’s nothing wrong with me starting my writing from the origin of the universe!

Besides, my purpose is to guide a better future, and the origin is only briefly mentioned and does not take up much space in this article. "

"Ah this..." Strange was speechless, "As long as you are happy."

Stark and Potts also came over with their children in their arms, and burst into laughter when they saw the contents of the future notebook.

After a few seconds, Stark gave a thumbs up and praised, "Good writing."

"Thank you for the compliment." Wozniacki continued writing quickly, not caring about the surprised looks around him.

"Well... Woz, giving birth is uncertain after all." Pietro hesitated, "We can put aside the sense of ceremony. What we need now is efficiency. The safety of mother and child is the most important.

What if Wanda has given birth to her child and you haven't finished writing this essay? "

"Don't worry, I know the severity of the situation.

Since the day the princess became pregnant, I have been writing a blessing message in my future notebook every day.

To date, I have guided the future at least two hundred times, and this essay is just the icing on the cake. "

Everyone:...

Good guy, really good guy.

I thought he was a ruthless person, but I didn't expect he was a wolf-mie!

"Woz, you remind me of my old butler, Jarvis." Stark said with emotion, "He was as caring as you when he was alive."

"Are you sure?" Strange asked, "When your mother was pregnant with you, did your old butler pray for you every day?"

"Uh..." Stark was stunned for a moment, thinking of the scene when he went back to the past and met Howard and Jarvis, and smiled awkwardly, "I'm not sure.

Woz is definitely the most competent butler I have ever seen, and even the artificial intelligence I designed myself may not be able to compare with him. "

"I am much more advanced than those programs. There is no comparison between the two." Woz said proudly. As a capable retainer of the Demon King, he had this confidence.

"Isn't this a bit too absolute?" Stark's face looked a little unhappy. He admitted that Wozniak was excellent, but he couldn't belittle the program he designed like that!

"I can move to any corner of the universe and travel through the past and the future." Wozniacki said lightly.

Stark was stunned for a moment and said speechlessly: "I have nothing to say, you win."

"It's inevitable." Wozniacki smiled, then turned to the next page and continued writing on the blank page.

“Hiss!” Pietro gasped as he watched the words gradually appear on the blank page. “It’s ok that you guide Wanda’s future, but you don’t even let the child go?”

"What?"

Everyone immediately focused their attention on that passage of text, and after reading it, their expressions became somewhat complicated.

In the future guided by Wozniacki, Wanda's children are given extremely high talents in all aspects, including appearance, character, ability, IQ, EQ and so on.

Whatever they thought of, Wozniacki added.

It is conceivable that a child with such talent will surely be successful in the future, if not become the focus of the universe.

It can be said that he won the final destination without any effort as soon as he was born, and he completely defeated all his peers in seconds, without any logic at all.

"Pots!"

"what happened?"

"Can I have a smaller one?" Stark said a little embarrassedly.

"What did you say?" Potts rolled his eyes at him.

Can't you say this in private? Why do you have to say it in front of so many people? Don't you know that girls are shy?

"I was serious.

Morgan is very good. As a little cotton-padded jacket, she is quite warm and impeccable.

But I think we can definitely get another one with better quality and higher quality." Stark said seriously.

Hearing this, Morgan in his arms suddenly became restless. She scratched Stark's arm, opened her arms to Potts, and pouted her little mouth. The word "unhappy" was almost written on her face.

"Stop it, Morgan.

Dad thinks you are a little lonely and wants to give you another brother or sister."

"Humph!" Morgan crossed his arms, "I'm already four years old, not a three-year-old child, don't try to fool me."

"I'm not lying to you. I can lie to anyone but my little princess!" Stark said with a wry smile, then looked at Wozniacki, "Since we're old friends, please help me guide the future in the future!"

"Oh?" Wozniacki smiled playfully, "You also want your child to be gifted?"

"Haha! Ask everyone here, who doesn't want their offspring to be successful?" Stark said bluntly, "My requirements are not that high, half of what you just wrote is enough."

"You're not greedy." Woz's mouth twitched, "But you're probably overthinking it. Guiding the future is not determining the future. The more you write, the more out of touch with reality, and the lower the possibility.

After all, it is a bit far-fetched to expect to cultivate a perfect saint just by guiding the future."

Stark hesitated for a moment, then said thoughtfully, "That's fine! Any guidance is better."

"All right!

In consideration of your great efforts this time, and also because of your friendship with the Demon King, I can help you with this small favor.

For me, it’s just a matter of writing a few sentences.”

"Thank you very much." Stark said excitedly. The image of himself holding two children appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

“No need to thank me.

There is a prerequisite for my help, which is that you need to work hard on your own." Wozniacki said speechlessly.

“Uh…” Stark hesitated for a while, thinking of a certain organ of his body that he was unable to control, and struggled to say: “Why don’t you write a few more words in that notebook!

You are also a man, you should understand what I mean."

Woz: ...

"I'm still busy, let's talk about this later."

"Eh? Not later!

Haven't you finished writing it?" Stark said, looking at the future notebook in Wozniacki's hand.

The words on it were disappearing quickly, which meant that Wozniacki's guidance had ended. Naturally, he had to seize this opportunity and at least get things settled first.

"Tony!" Potts grabbed his hand and said angrily, "Are you sure you want to talk about some private topics in front of so many people?

You have no shame, but I still have it!"

"Okay! We'll talk about it later."

"I'm really busy!" Woz sighed, "There's already a sense of ceremony, but it doesn't mean it's over.

Guidance! The more stable the better. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Wozniak picked up a pen and started writing on a blank piece of paper, but this time there were no eloquent words, only concise and concise blessings.

Write a page of paper ten times, turning the page after writing it.

Everyone looked at Wozniacki, who enjoyed writing, and looked at each other in confusion.

This can no longer be described as wolf-killing, this is fucking insane! .

1094. If you want to raise a little girl, some things should be started from childhood.

As time passed, everyone present gradually calmed down. The atmosphere was extremely quiet. The only sound that could be clearly heard was the rustling sound of Wozniacki's rapid writing.

Ling Ge sat quietly on the sofa, truly experiencing what it meant to feel like every second felt like an eternity. All the battles he had fought before combined had never brought him as much pressure as he did now.

More than ten hours later, the lights in the delivery room turned green and the light blue soundproofing walls disappeared.

The sound of a baby crying came from the door. Ling Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and a proud smile appeared on his face. "Finally, the baby was born. This may be the happiest moment in my infinite life."

"Nothing, infinite?" Stark's mouth twitched. "Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"Calm down!" Wang said comfortingly, "People are different, and he has now reached the level of a god. If you look closely, he does have an infinite lifespan.

At this legendary level, no one can kill him unless he himself is unable to get over it and doesn’t want to live anymore.”

"Haha!" Stark rolled his eyes.

In his decades of playing games, he has never seen anyone who values ​​life more than Ling Ge.

Will he ever live long enough? There is no chance of that happening!

"Alas!" Potts hugged Morgan tightly in his arms and sighed, "A long life often symbolizes endless loneliness."

"This worry is completely unnecessary." Wozniacki put away the hot pen and the future notebook, "The Demon King can grant others life, allowing them to live with him forever.

Although this may violate the rules of the universe, the Demon King controls the law of cause and effect and can ignore the rules."

"Let's not discuss this nonsense now." Strange said speechlessly, and then looked at Ling Ge, "Congratulations! From now on, you are going to be a father."

"Yeah! I just don't know if it's a boy or a girl, and naming is a technical job."

"It should be a boy!" Stark teased, "In that case, he can inherit your armor smoothly."

Ling Ge snorted and sneered, "If it's a boy, I'll let him marry Morgan in the future.

This will also allow you to smoothly inherit all or part of the Stark family's inheritance."

"That's too much!" Stark's face suddenly darkened. They couldn't even pamper their little girl enough, so how could they bear to let her get married?

It was decided that if the baby inside was a boy, he would be forbidden from seeing Morgan in the future.

I want to reserve a cotton-padded jacket from his shop twenty years in advance. Maybe it will be possible in the next life.

At this moment, Wozniacki opened the future notebook in a very unpleasant way, "Your Majesty, do you need me to guide you in the future?

If you decide on this marriage, I can start with the baby and create more opportunities for them both."

"You dare!" Stark stared at the notebook in Wozniacki's hand, feeling an urge to burn it.

"Oh! Do you think I would dare to do that?

And there is no doubt that by forming a family relationship with the Demon King, the Stark family will surely prosper forever."

"Do you think I care?"