I persuaded Tony to believe in science at Marvel

Chapter 67 This date is not too cold

According to what Odin said.

Parker Stark now represents the yang side of Asgard.

Hela represents the darker side of Asgard.

They cannot harm each other while using their Asgardian abilities.

In other words, Hella can only fight hand to hand.

Then there is no need to fight.

Winning ten thousand percent is Parker Stark.

How can I wear armor.

Plus level [-] technological artifacts.

But it's a problem if you can't kill it.

Sometimes, life is like rape, if you can't fight it, choose to enjoy it as much as possible.

An iconic oriental face, an iconic European and American face.

One is in his early twenties and the other is in his thirties.

how to look at how awkward
If Parker Stark had to choose, he would rather have Ancient One.

And not Hela either.

But I didn't expect Odin to set himself up so early.

"I'm still too young..."

Hela followed beside her without saying a word, her murderous eyes showed that she wanted to kill everyone.

Parker Stark also had a dark face, and muttered, "Don't make that expression! Make it seem like I want to! If I knew it, I would have left you in Egona! Save me and come back and kill me!"

Hella was silent.

Suddenly someone called Parker Stark from behind

"Parker! Parker! Hey! I knew you'd be fine! Gungnir just kept moving, so I'll pay you back..."

Walking forward, Sol and Hella came face to face.

"You pay me for the hammer!"

"That wasn't yours either."

"You pay me for the hammer!"

"That's my hammer! My stupid brother!"

Sol has deep resentment towards Mjolnir.

But then I realized something was wrong, "Parker, you?"

Parker Stark smiled helplessly, "Don't call him Parker, call him brother-in-law. Your father tied it up hard. I really doubt that your father has done Yuelao's work. Yuelao uses red rope, and your father uses iron chains." , what the hell is a Zhenjin Wulu fusion body!"

"Sister, brother-in-law? Where did my sister come from? What's going on here?"

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain this to you. Go back and ask your father."

Then Parker Stark turned around and said to Hela, "You have to admit, this one is the most like your own, but the least like your own. As long as he has half of Odin's brain, you won't tie me up."

Hela's hair was disheveled, her eyes were cold, "Do you think I'm willing?"

"Are you willing to love! Do you think I am willing?!"

"You are ruthless, you are unjust, you are unreasonable!"

"Aren't you ruthless, righteous, or unreasonable?"

"Even if I am ruthless and unreasonable, I am not as ruthless and unreasonable as you!"

……

Thor couldn't speak at all.

Putting down Gungnir silently, he called Heimdall in his heart.

I'd better go back to my Asgard.

The world of their adults is too complicated, so it's fine for me to fight in a complicated way.

Sol is gone

These two are still arguing with each other.

Of course, I won't repeat what I said in detail, as it may affect the release, so I will replace it with ruthless and unreasonable troublemaking.

Click!

The sudden sound of the camera interrupted the quarrel between the two.

I saw a man with fluttering long hair smiling like a good old man.

There are also two sharp spikes on the neck...

"No, no, it's Mr. Parker, I'm Coulson."

As he spoke, Coulson brushed his hair back, revealing a nice face.

Parker Stark let go, pressed Hela's hand down, and calmed down, "Colson? What are you doing here? And why are you filming me?"

Coulson smiled kindly, "I like photography more recently. S.H.I.E.L.D. has been disbanded, and I want to find a side job. I think I can give it a try in terms of reporter interviews. I happened to meet you, Mr. Parker, so I couldn't help myself... Hey, shoot It's still good."

Polaroid you deserve.

Coulson handed over a photo, which showed Parker Stark and Hela confronting each other. What the hell is madness without losing love?

Why does it look like an old woman and a young husband bickering? !
"This should be Mrs. Parker. Sorry, I'm taking the liberty, I'm Coulson, and I'm an old friend of Mr. Parker.

Oh, by the way, Mr. Parker, your Parker taught me to participate, look. "

As he spoke, Coulson dug into his pocket and found a medal engraved with The Prodigal No. [-].

Showing off like an invitation.

Parker Stark covered his forehead, "That religion has nothing to do with me!"

Coulson still smiled, "The hero of the people, what would you like to say to the fans? Please, Mr. Parker, I really need this job."

Who can say no to a good old man?
parker stark

"You make it up yourself. I don't bother with you if you take this double photo to ferment. Get out of here quickly! I'm upset just seeing you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Parker!"

Coulson bowed gratefully, turned and left.

A secret agent turned into a reporter?
Ha ha, maybe the braised eggs are going to do it again.

Hela suddenly asked, "Do you still believe in your religion?"

Parker Stark "Don't ask that. It's none of my business. Can't afford to lose that man. Get something to eat?"

"Ah."

Hela seems to be very interested in Parker's teaching.

When I came to an ice cream shop, the clerk was very tall and inexplicably familiar.

"Master!!! I actually met you here! Did you come to answer my prayer?! Master! I miss you so much!"

"Dennis?"

"It's me, Master! I didn't expect you to remember my apprentice! Old Immortal Parker has boundless mana!"

"Call this again and I'll beat you, believe it or not."

"Stop shouting, master, you don't even know, they all say you are a public enemy, only a few of us insist that you are the hero and savior, and then someone established the Parker Cult, and I joined directly! Now I am The Great Pope taught by Parker!"

Dennis' excitement was like a fly seeing... an egg with a seam!
That's right!
same.

Embarrassing for Parker Stark.

Hela looked at Dennis with great interest, "Your pope is a little weaker, not as good as a child in Asgard."

Parker Stark almost didn't bother to explain, "That teaching has nothing to do with me! Ebony Maw made a thing to cover up his sight!"

Dennis is still lecturing
So and so joined the day before yesterday, and so and so sponsored the day before yesterday.

There were a few more believers yesterday, Barabara...

"Shut up! You're a pope selling popsicles, what are you proud of! Two matcha ones!"

As soon as Dennis said this, he raised his head proudly, "Master, don't you know? This street is your believer! I'm just helping to look at the store for a while. John's mother is going to the hospital for his second child."

"You guys are having a really messy day."

Parker Stark was not going to say anything more.

Parker is even more sticky than Hela.

Hella still has a solution for at least a few hundred years.

There is a fart way for a bunch of fanatics, except to wait for them to die naturally.

"Two matcha ones, good! Master, you really don't taste this Parker often...Master! Don't go away! Master~~~"

Parker Stark pulled Hella and fled.

Hela looked at the little green ball, licked it, and showed an expression of enjoyment, "Well... I want to taste that Parker flavor."

　The growth rate of this collection is a bit sorry for my update speed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)