Superman of the Marvel Universe

It is said that alcohol can best stimulate human emotions, allowing them to open up their hearts and show their true side, and can bring each other closer to each other.

In Karma Taj's room, three people and a Rocket Raccoon were sitting around the table.

There is a steaming Jiugongge hot pot on it, and there are various dipping sauces on the small plate, as well as thinly sliced ​​beef, mutton, seafood and vegetables.

"It's so fragrant!"

Sol ton ton ton drank a mouthful of Red Star Erguotou, boiled a few slices of beef, mixed the flavors of sesame sauce and sweet chili sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth.

This Asgardian has never seen much of the world when it comes to food.

Fried chicken and beer, a bucket for the whole family every day.

In this way, the same taste can satisfy Sol and make him addicted.

Occasionally order an extra pizza to reward yourself for playing games every day and greeting your teammates.

It can be seen that Sol has low requirements for food.

Chinese-style hotpot is a new experience for him.

Especially the Red Star Erguotou with Asgard's thousand-year-old wine is simply fascinating.

"Only a crazy person would like this stuff."

Rocket Raccoon has a special liking for shrimp sliders and sashimi. He jumped from Thor's shoulder to Lao Wang's head and took a symbolic sip of the high-strength liquor in the cup with a look of disgust on his face.

Apparently hard liquor wasn't to his liking.

"Little rabbit, what do you know! This is what a man should drink! Lao Wang! Come and have a drink!"

Sol, who was drunk, hooked Lao Wang, who was accompanying him, and the two of them had a drink.

The latter looked reluctant. He was not as strong as an Asgardian and could drink liquor as water.

Especially the high-purity spirits with added ingredients, just one sip can make people feel drunk.

"So, Strange is still on Titan?"

Lao Wang scratched his head. He was more concerned about Doctor Strange's situation than these uninvited guests.

"He will come back with the portal soon, you don't have to worry at all."

Luke replied.

He kept moving his hands and threw a few slices of beef into Jiugonggri.

Lao Wang’s craftsmanship is indeed good, especially the dipping sauces are well prepared, which is the soul of hot pot.

"So what's all this about?"

In fact, Lao Wang still hasn't figured out what happened.

He was erased with a snap of his fingers and turned into ashes.

It feels like taking a nap, and after waking up, my thoughts and memories are still stuck at the previous second.

All they knew was that Dr. Banner informed them that Thanos was coming.

Later, Strange was hijacked by the Dark Order and boarded the donut-like spaceship.

When he was about to gather the power of Kama Taj and the three holy places to rescue his supreme mage, his consciousness returned to darkness.

It's like being knocked unconscious with a stick, and you have no idea what happened next.

When he woke up again, Lao Wang saw the two guys sitting in front of him and the raccoon.

"Old Wang, add some good wine to the whole hot pot. Today is worth celebrating! We saved the world... No, we saved the universe."

This is the opening line of that unfamiliar face.

They are quite familiar with each other, and they don’t regard themselves as outsiders at all.

If he didn't know Thor and knew that the other party was an Asgardian, Lao Wang might have regarded them as intruders.

"It's a long, complicated story."

Luke took a sip of Erguotou, and the spicy feeling ran down the tip of his tongue.

"When Strange comes back, let him tell you in detail."

Four and ten minutes later, I was full of wine and food, and enjoyed the meal to the fullest.

Of course, it's up to Lao Wang to clean up the mess.

"By the way, remember to tell Strange to come to the SHIELD headquarters building to find me."

Luke put down his chopsticks with satisfaction, picked up the drunk Thor with one hand, and carried Rocket Raccoon with a round belly in the other, preparing to say goodbye.

The former was crying and holding Rocket Raccoon, telling him how much he missed his parents.

The snot and tears were all smeared on the raccoon's fur, driving the latter crazy.

As for Lao Wang, he felt dizzy even when he walked.

Not to mention cleaning up the mess, tidying up the desktop, even taking a step out of the door.

Seeing how drunk these people were, Luke shook his head.

His original intention was to wait for Doctor Strange to come back and talk to him in detail about cross-universe teleportation.

The research and manufacture of the space-time machine must be left to Iron Man and Dr. Banner.

Doctor Strange is mainly responsible for adding details.

Luke didn't want something to go wrong and stray into other universes.

It's normal and maybe acceptable.

If you were transported to the zombie universe and faced with superhero zombies all over the world, you would feel numb just thinking about it.

In particular, Marvel is going to change the gender of the universe, and all the Avengers and villains will be transformed into women.

If you run over by yourself and face Iron Man, an older tech nerd, Captain America, the confidant older sister, the strong and fit She-Hulk, and the powerful and passionate female Thor...

hiss!

It's just awesome!

Therefore, you must be cautious when facing cross-universe teleportation.

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A week later, the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters building.

A free America where chaos and evil spread has finally restored some order.

At least, vicious incidents like vandalism, looting, burning, and zero-yuan purchases are decreasing, and everyone is starting to return to their original life trajectory.

The superhero finally took time out of his busy schedule to maintain social security and began to solve Luke's problem.

"This is the universe model I built. According to the coordinate data you provided me, and the details added by that guy Strange... To be honest, I can't quite understand what he said about magic, dimensions, and boundaries. Damn it, that’s awesome!”

Tony held a pen in his mouth and said vaguely.

"Now Banner and I, and that old man Hank Pym - yes, he asked to come over to help, probably for your sake, Superman, the greatest hero in the universe."

Iron Man has a habit of talking and talking, and the topic will deviate from the main line.

Dr. Banner next to him stretched out his finger and swiped a few times on the tablet to bring up the universe model.

He took over Iron Man's words and continued: "The biggest problem we face is how to establish a stable and clear coordinate system, and then set this universe as an anchor point to avoid mistakes that will lead to irreparable consequences. , such as letting you get lost in the turbulence of time and space."

"Secondly, we don't know the exact coordinates of your universe, which brings the research on teleportation machines to a standstill."

"It's like a route, there is only a starting point, but no end point."

Luke crossed his arms, stared at the projected universe model, frowned and asked, "Is there any suitable solution?"

The scientific geniuses in the Marvel world can always solve all kinds of troubles.

From the destruction of the multiverse to the development of home robots.

If you put it outside, you may study difficult subjects that will not yield results for a lifetime.

For Iron Man and Dr. Banner, and characters like Hank Pym.

It's basically just a matter of making up a formula, calculating data, and then having a flash of inspiration.

"I thought you would be more surprised, like showing a disappointed or sad expression."

Iron Man, who talked about retiring, curled his lips and said: "After discussions between Banner and I, we worked out a... not very reliable plan."

"We have repeatedly simulated and tested on Friday. From more than 20 vague answers, we found a transmission route with a relatively high accuracy, which is about 60.00% probability."

Luke raised an eyebrow.

Consider whether to accept it.

According to Murphy's Law, if there is a possibility that things will go bad, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen.

In other words, if he is an unlucky guy, he will be unfortunately involved in a sex-changing universe where all the people are effeminate, or a wasteland universe where people survive at the end of the world.

No matter how hesitant it is, it will always move towards that destined trajectory.

"I'm not done yet, Uncle Cavill."

Iron Man gradually accepted Superman as his godfather and uncle next door. Not long ago, he even brought Pepper to him as a way to meet his elders.

After all, his father passed away early, and the only person he trusted, Obadiah Stane, betrayed him.

The only person who can be called an elder is probably Superman - although Luke looks quite young, according to him, he is also a centenarian at the same time as Captain America.

"Then you continue."

Luke nodded.

Iron Man cleared his throat and said: "In order to improve the accuracy and reduce risks, that guy Strange proposed the idea of ​​setting up a transfer station."

"In other words, if you take this cross-universe teleportation train, you can get off at other places along the way. By collecting the coordinate data of the current universe, you can better determine your position."

"If an accident occurs, the probability of successful return is relatively high."

Transfer station?

Luke looked confused.