The God of Ninjas

I hope you can start as soon as possible if you have nothing else to do. "

Rogge pointed to the not-so-refined, but professional enough makeshift laboratory at the back.

"no problem!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dr. Connors went straight into the laboratory and started the reverse reduction of Richard's super spider formula.

When Dr. Connors started to work seriously, Rogge used Thor to return to his office.

Professional things should be left to professionals.

And with the Punisher around, he didn't have to worry about Dr. Connors having thoughts that he shouldn't have.

The days passed day by day, and before I knew it, more than half a month had passed.

Although there are Peter's blood samples and Richard's mutated spider, it is still not an easy task to restore Richard's equation in reverse.

Dr. Conners is indeed a rare talent, but he is not a super genius like Tony and Banner, and the progress of restoring the equation is much slower than the two of them expected.

According to Dr. Connors himself, there is still one most important key data that has not been deduced, and it may take about a week or two to complete the final restoration.

Rogge didn't take this too seriously.

As long as it can be restored, it doesn't matter if the time is slower.

When Dr. Connors restored the equation, Rogge was not idle, and started a strategy on Gwen... No, it was acquaintance.

In order to make the acquaintance between the two less abrupt, he used a slightly roundabout method.

First, he found a charitable non-profit organization.

Then, in his own name, he donated a sum of 1000 million US dollars to this charity organization and established a charity fund to thank the New York police for their contributions.

Finally, with the assistance of non-profit organizations, a charity gala was born to thank the New York police for fighting the Chitauri.

When drawing up the invitation list, he included several branches in the key thank you list, including the branch where Gwen's father, Sergeant George, was located.

Although the process was a bit cumbersome, he finally achieved his desired goal and successfully got to know Sheriff George's family.

When Sergeant George shook his hand to express his thanks, a trace of guilt appeared in his heart.

If you knew I was after your precious daughter, you wouldn't have any thoughts of thanking me, and maybe even the thought of shooting me in the head.

With such a foreshadowing, things will be much easier later.

Don't look at the current Rogge as a typical single dog, but before time travel, he was an out-and-out VIP player.

The former little white dragon in the waves is now about to start galloping again.

143. The S.H.I.E.L.D.

There is something to say.

If she is not deeply involved in the world, take her to see the prosperity of the world; if her heart is already vicissitudes, take her to ride the merry-go-round.

This used to be Rogge's tactical plan for galloping on the battlefield.

However, he later discovered that this was not his real trump card.

What really made him a little white dragon in the waves was not these seemingly reasonable methods, but a fact that was so simple and rude that it could not be added.

Handsome!

very handsome!

very handsome!

This is the ace weapon that created his reputation.

However, he who was just about to ride his horse galloped, and soon encountered Waterloo in his life.

For a schoolmaster who prefers knowledge, his previous invincible handsomeness has encountered an unprecedented challenge.

Although he intentionally created a few romantic encounters that girls of Gwen's age would love, the cruel reality slapped him hard.

The eight-pack abs with obvious lines, the golden ratio figure that looks thin when dressed and undressed, and the handsome face that is not inferior to the popular little fresh meat.

Not only has the appearance condition not deteriorated, but it is even better than before.

Coupled with the fact that he now has a lot of money, in terms of external conditions, his charm must be several levels higher than before time travel.

It shouldn't be, even if the cultural concepts are different, it wouldn't be such a bleak start.

Even the well-informed widow of a famous New York rich man has always been obsessed with him, which shows that his charm is always online.

What exactly went wrong?

It can't be because Xueba only likes Xueba, right?

After thinking about it for a few minutes, Rogge felt that this possibility seemed quite high.

Among all the characters, Xueba is the most difficult to pretend, especially in front of a real Xueba.

Forget it, no more!

I'm not trying to pick her up, I'm just trying to turn her into the superhero Spider-Gwen.

As time passed, Dr. Connors continued to work on the reverse reduction equation, and Rogge continued with his daily life.

Accept the commission, complete the commission, ask Gwen to eat, accept the commission, complete the commission, ask Gwen to watch a movie...

To be honest, Rogge is quite satisfied with the current pace of life.

The difficulty of entrusting is not high, the rewards given by the system are also very reasonable, the amount of chakra has been increasing, and the development and research of wood escape ninjutsu and sharingan illusion are also progressing well.

Except for the last key data of the equation that Dr. Connors has been struggling to figure out, everything else is fine.

Last time, Dr. Connors said it only took a week or two to derive the final key data.

However, three months have passed, and he is still deriving that key data.

In order to support Dr. Connors' research, his deposits have dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bank's deposits almost fell below the ten-digit mark.

Fortunately, the hard-working Punisher and Abomination largely made up for some of his losses.

Just when he thought that this ordinary life would continue, he suddenly received a call from Coulson.

"Rogge, we have a problem right now. If it's convenient for you, please come here immediately. The address is in Brooklyn..."

After telling Roger an address, Coulson immediately hung up the phone, or rather, he was forced to hang up.

"What is this, really treat me as a member of the Avengers?"

Even though he said that, he still teleported to the block closest to the location Coulson said, and then walked towards the address Coulson said.

However, when he just came to the neighborhood that Coulson mentioned, he suddenly felt a familiar and strange atmosphere.

This is……

The moment he sensed this breath, his face became extremely cold.

S.H.I.E.L.D. really dares to do anything!

After performing several consecutive blinks, he came to the office building that Coulson mentioned, and then saw a scene like purgatory on earth.

This office building is not big, only six floors, and the building is older than Rogge.

From the outside, this is an unremarkable old office building.

But as soon as he walked into the lobby on the first floor of the office building, he could see corpses one after another, and they died in a way he was familiar with.

Wooden escape·cutting technique!

The cause of death of these corpses was the same as being hit by his cutting technique.

Wooden thorns protruded from the body of the corpse, blood stained the floor, and the death was extremely tragic.

After taking a few deep breaths and temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart, Rogge came to a corpse and cut off one of the thorns with kunai.

Although from the outside, these wood thorns are very similar to the wood thorns he used to perform the cutting technique.

But in fact, the two are completely the existence of two worlds.

The wooden thorn he is holding in his hand is completely ordinary wood, without any chakra on it, and it does not have astonishing vitality like his wooden escape.

In terms of hardness, these wooden thorns are far inferior to the wood he summoned with the wooden escape.

The wood he summoned with the wooden escape, even without the supply of Chakra, is not something that can be easily cut by ordinary metal knives.

The huge difference between these wooden thorns and his wooden thorns is like the physical gap between Rogers and Hulk.

But even so, the existence of these wooden thorns is enough to prove certain things.

When he threw away the bloody wooden thorn in his hand, he saw Coulson, or rather, Coulson who almost lost his right hand.

Coulson still looked neat in that suit, but at this moment, he had a huge wound more than 20 centimeters long on his right hand.

Although some simple bandaging and treatment had been done, the blood still gushed out of the bandage unstoppably.

Beside Coulson, there were two familiar figures.

Cavalry Melinda May, and, Grant Ward.

"You'd better give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise, you understand the consequences..."

Roger's tone was as cold as his face at this moment.

"I only found out about these things today. There was an accident in the experiment, and the experimental subject lost control.

S.H.I.E.L.D. will give you a satisfactory answer, but before that, I hope you can help deal with the out-of-control experimental subjects for the sake of those innocent people. "

Coulson said in a weak tone. The massive blood loss made his face extremely pale, and the severe pain from the wound also made obvious sweat appear on his face.

"What qualifications do you still have to raise conditions with me now? Do you really think I dare not attack S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

As soon as the words fell, Rogge came to Coulson in an instant, grabbed his neck with his right hand, and lifted him up.

144. The Man Playing With Wood

Neither May nor Ward expected that Rogge would actually do it as soon as he said it.

The moment Roger brought Coulson up, they stepped forward at the same time, ready to attack Roger to rescue Coulson at any time.

However, before they had time to make a move, they were ejected by Rogge's sudden burst of chakra coat.

In addition to giving Rogge a super defensive ability, the chakra coat can also be used to attack the enemy.

As long as one's own chakra control level reaches a certain level, it is not difficult to control the released chakra to attack close enemies.

Existences like Hangbi Taizi Ming can even condense Chakra into arms to directly help rub the balls.

"It's Natasha..."

Coulson grabbed Roger's right arm with his still intact left hand and said struggling.

Before Coulson finished speaking, Rogge increased the strength of his right hand, turning his face into a liver color.

"You tell another lie, and I will pinch your neck right now!"

Roger can't read minds, but he can be 100% sure that Coulson is lying.

Natasha did have some close contact with him, but it is absolutely impossible that Natasha gave his cells or other genetic samples to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Natasha didn't have such guts, and Natasha knew exactly what could and couldn't be done.

In S.H.I.E.L.D., Natasha is definitely the person who knows Rogge's bottom line best.

She didn't have the guts to do something that would directly cause Rogge to go berserk, and she wouldn't do it.

And if it was provided by Natasha, then S.H.I.E.L.D. might have obtained his cells a few years ago, so it wouldn't be necessary to wait until today to start research.

"It's the corpse of the invader on the Helicarrier... and the corpse of the Leviathan monster..."

Coulson had dealt with Rogge a lot, so he knew very well that Rogge was really angry.

If he didn't tell the truth again, Rogge would definitely break his neck without hesitation.

S.H.I.E.L.D. does have a confidentiality agreement, but that also depends on what is being kept secret.

When Coulson finished speaking, Roger let go of his right hand.

Coulson regained the joy of breathing freely.

Then the next second, he fell directly to the floor under the influence of gravity.