MTL - Marvel’s Disassembler-Chapter 598 invite

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The next day!

When Xia Zhi stopped the car at the door of Hank’s house, Hank was already waiting at the door~www.novelbuddy.com~ Pavilion WwW. OmegakanΩshuge. Co

From the car, Xia night threw a gadget to Hank: "Signal blocker? This stuff should be when you are still at SHIELD, get it with Howard?"

"Technology has been innovated a lot." Hank took things in his hand, and some inexplicably awkward, then he looked at the summer night, but did not speak.

Summer night thought for a moment and said: "The last day?"

Hank nodded: "Thank you."

"Thank you, you don't have to, your human condition is returned to you." Xia night smiled.

"I hope, don't let me lose money." Hank turned and walked back.

Summer night thought about it and asked: "I didn't think about sharing the formula of Pim Particles?"

Hank turned back: "You are too direct?"

"I always feel that some things have to be better on the bright side." Summer night walked into the room behind Hank: "The use of this thing, you know better than anyone."

"It is because of understanding, therefore, it can not be used in a wide range of military!"

Hank gritted his teeth and said, "You should know, what does this mean?"

Summer night is silent.

Hank took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions and said, "You are not the same as them. From the first time I saw you, I felt so. So, I am willing to let you see. Scott is in touch. But that's all, Pim Particles I won't give it to anyone."

"You know, if I want, I have a million ways."

Summer night shrugged his shoulders: "But, in my opinion, the real precious is never the Pim particles, but the Pim particles created by you."

"Your appetite is too big?"

Hank frowned at the summer night.

Summer night shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter, I don't need to give me a reply now, there is still time... at least three more years."

"Three years..." Hank brows: "What does this mean?"

"I will know later... Probably." Xia Zhixiao smiled and said: "Well, Scott?"

"Come on." Hank did not entangle with the summer night in this respect. Although he was curious about the summer night, he did not have a deeper meaning.

He lived to this age and knew very well that once some things were studied, it would be difficult to get out of it.

......

......

Today's training is over in a state of trepidation.

Summer night does not feel that with the ability of Scott in a short time, you can overcome yourself, and never have worked hard to achieve this goal.

In this respect, if it is really simple, let Scott successfully overcome his own words, then the summer night feels that he must have no face to see.

How much time it took to achieve my current achievements and how many good things were consumed.

If Scott can surpass himself in a few days, then there is no way to play.

The purpose of training Scott in the summer night is nothing more than to improve his close combat ability as much as possible, as well as the skills of sneak attack and anti-sneak attack.

Of course, the most terrible thing is not without skills, but without this nerve.

It’s natural to be very scary when you open the door and hack.

When the scheduled time came, Scott took off his suit and, after a little bit of activity, said to the summer night: "Come on, I am ready."

Every day, this is a hard time for Scott to forget.

Xia Zhi’s night waved his hand: “I won’t hit you today, and I will fight against you tomorrow. It’s a relatively good memory for us to leave a relative.”

Scott thought for a moment: "So, is the training over?"

"You can say that."

"But I haven't beat you yet!" Scott looked at his hands and felt a little unwilling.

Summer night turned a blind eye: "If you really let me beat me, then I don't have to mix. Come over, talk to you."

Scott looked suspiciously at Summer Night: "The time for each other's sneak attack is over, you can't continue to play tricks!"

"...when did I play?" Summer night sat on a broken table, and Scott came to him and sat down to learn how he looked.

"Thought to think about it later?" asked Xia Zhiyue.

"After..." Scott shook his head. "To tell the truth, I can almost say that it is a state of semi-holding. Well, I am talking about the beginning. Later I hope to do something, I mean. After I learned about Hank and Hope."

Summer night nodded: "And then?"

"Then it is to make this thing."

"And then?"

"...had not thought about it," Scott said.

"Then you can think about it now." Xia Zhi said: "You should know the Avengers?"

"Of course, living in this era, who doesn't know the Avengers?" After Scott finished, he suddenly looked at the summer night: "You will not be their member? You said that you are a superhero. Lie to me? In fact, you are just a serviceman in the Avengers League?"

"...too look down on people?" Xia Zhi said: "Tell you a secret, the Avengers Alliance is just a blind man. I don't know if there are any other superheroes in this world, but in fact, the Avengers League The team, the real team... is far bigger than what you see, but some people are never standing on the bright side. Their overall name is... Superhero League."

“Why do you know this kind of thing?” Scott stunned: “And just tell me casually?”

"I know this kind of thing is because... Superhero League ~www.novelbuddy.com~ is my own."

Looking at Scott in the summer night.

Scott blinked and looked at the summer night. He shook his head and frowned, rubbing his ears: "What are you talking about?"

"It's what you heard." Xia Zhi said: "The reason why I tell you casually is because you have great potential. Juvenile... No, Uncle, would you like to go with me? save the world?"

"……who are you?"

Summer night thought about it and said: "It's a bit shameful. After all, the frequency of my appearance is not high... but I don't know if this will make you feel a little familiar..."

At the same time as the voice fell, the body of the summer night had already changed.

A set of black ink!

I took off the mask on my face and smiled at the summer night: "They... call me an instructor."