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Pure Spirit Pavilion.
The sun was shining outside the window, and Lord was lying on the bench, holding a freshly-baked newspaper in his hand, smacking his tongue as he read.
The headline on the front page of the newspaper, a bold line in bold: Shocked! New York was shocked to find a spider masked man who did such a thing in broad daylight!
This title, at first glance, is the old shock department.
Combined with the entire page, which occupies almost half of the newspaper's pictures, the coquettish and sexy red striped tights, and the classic very six plus one "fire" gesture, it is almost certainly Peter Parker.
Gwen's forefoot was barely cold, and a new Spider-Man was born.
It can only be said that it is worthy of the Marvel Universe...
This plot correction power is far stronger than Lorde imagined.
"The Daily Bugle, old enemy." Lord smiled knowingly when he saw the newspaper office on the newspaper.
This newspaper called the Daily Bugle is, to some extent, an old friend of Spider-Man.
In a certain parallel universe, most of the poverty-stricken Peter's living expenses come from taking pictures of himself Spider-Man for this newspaper, and there are various angles and poses.
It can be said that the dignified superhero has been reduced to selling his color to make money. It can be said that the listeners are sad and the listeners cry.
Pity.....
The Spider-Man in this universe is a bit old, and it is unlikely to recognize Iron Man as a godfather, otherwise he will still experience a wave of being nurtured.
"It's interesting, the hero is back."
Lord looked at the newspaper, the classic look of Spider-Man, and an evil thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
If Gwen after the face-breaking appearance suddenly appeared in front of Peter Parker, what kind of sparks would the two people rub against each other?
The drama of falling in love and killing each other is exciting when you think about it.
But Lord thought about it, and with Gwen's current progress, if he wants to grow into a Vastord-class Daxu, it is estimated that he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.
Even if he emptied all his wealth,
I'm afraid it's not enough for Gwen to evolve into Vastord, and without the help of Bengyu, the face-breaking will be even more distant.
If Gwen can become Vastord, it is already in the sky, and it is completely useless to break the face on his own.
It's not that he looks down on Gwen, it's really a Vastodd who can break his face on his own. Looking at the entire virtual circle, he is also a rare existence, even rarer than a captain-level death god!
If you don't believe me, read the original Death God.
Among the ten Vastords gathered by Aizen, the only Vastord-class Daxu who broke his own face without the help of Bengyu's power, there is only the tenth blade: Koyatai Stark alone!
The other nine broken faces were all broken faces with the help of Bengyu.
It is not unreasonable for Koyatai Stark to sit firmly on the 10th blade and press the 20th blade Balegang.
Although the tenth blade's record was a bit stretched, he was beheaded with a single sword before he could force Jingyue Chunshui's solution, but that didn't mean he was really weak.
After splitting half of his own soul, he can still go back and forth with the two top captains. If it wasn't for Stark's lazy and careless personality, who would win and who would lose would be uncertain.
With that out of the way, let's get back to business.
In the past month, the collider has been activated for the second time.
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The second activation time was very short, probably less than ten seconds. Although the energy storm caused a large-scale 'stacking' phenomenon, fortunately, there were no casualties of ordinary people.
A certain braised egg director of S.H.I.E.L.D., inevitably furious, ordered S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to investigate the source and cause of the energy, but in the end there were too few clues and still could not be found.
The entire collider was transported to the Soul Realm by Hasward.
The rest of the data and parameters related to the parallel universe were sealed in the [Great Spirit Book Corridor] by Hasward. When the power grows in the future, he may consider restarting the parallel universe plan again.
【ding】
[Get: Lower Soul*10]
[Get: Lower Soul*10]
The system beep interrupted Lord's thoughts, and he didn't need to look to know that it was Frank the tool man.
Don't look at his mouth saying that he will quit, but his professionalism is really nothing to say!
Since he officially joined the job, Frank has been running around New York every day, not saving a dead soul, or fighting a certain ghost, earning 'soul' for Lord loyally!
Gwen's 'food expenses' are basically all earned by Frank alone.
It is always on call 24 hours a day, and the capitalist next door will cry when they see it.
"It's over...I'm going to fall too..."
Lorde was lying on the bench, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly. No wonder capitalists like to be black-hearted bosses. It turns out that lying down and collecting money is such a cool thing!
He wondered if he should give Frank a Best Excellent Employee Award to comfort the hard-working tool man, otherwise what would happen if they went on strike?
After all... there is only one tool man!
When it comes to this, Lorde feels sad.
In a huge corpse and soul world, there are actually only four gods of death, two of them are not working, and one is on a business trip.
It seems that the only person around him who can use it is Frank.
And as the Soul Society is on the right track, Lord increasingly feels that there are not enough people.
"When will I be able to get the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy..." Lord sighed, feeling full of emotion in his heart. It's really hard to be an entrepreneur.
If there is a Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, there is no need to worry about the shortage of manpower, and a group of death gods who are loyal to him can be specially trained, and then he can lie down and collect souls.
Speaking of Souls.
As Frank travels through New York City, burying dead souls, the number of extradited souls on the Streets of Souls surges.
After the number of souls exceeded the thousand mark, Lord could clearly feel that his authority in hell was gradually increasing, but the increase was a little too slow.
The increased authority of hell is a good thing.
Although he is still a fourth-class official, he can temporarily borrow the spiritual power in the Soul Realm.
In this way, Lord doesn't need to worry anymore, the spiritual pressure of his swastika is not enough.
However, there are pros and cons to this.
The advantage is that it can make up for his lack of spiritual pressure in a short period of time, and the disadvantage is that it will have the power to extract the souls in the street.
Once the borrowing time is too long, the souls that have finally been accumulated in Liuhun Street will die due to the exhaustion of excessive power extraction.
...
As Lord lay dozing on the bench, he suddenly heard the doorbell rang.
"Hello, is Mr. Lord there?"
"I'm Phil Coulson, an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., do you have time now?"
Since Yinmeng was busy experimenting in the Soul Realm during this time, Lorde had to go over and open the door by himself.
Opening the door, seeing Coulson smiling, he said, "Long time no see, Mr. Lord."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Lorde looked strangely at Coulson.
I haven't seen him for a while, why does it feel like Coulson's head seems to be a little bald again, and there is quite a sign that he is developing towards the leadership of Braised Egg.
Coulson ignored Lord's gaze, showed a professional smirk, and stated the purpose of the trip: "It's like this, there is something that may trouble you... It's about 'virtual' things."