Marvel's Cultivator

"I think I need to find a team to promote my title." Stark said to Liu Yuan, he doesn't want to be called Mr. Armor by others when he becomes a hero in the future, it's too unaesthetic.

Liu Yuan nodded slightly in response, he always felt like he had forgotten something, what exactly was it?

"How many casualties are there tonight? If I hadn't personally experienced such a thing, it would be unbelievable." The ambulance siren sounded not far away, Stark said with emotion.

This is completely different from what he knew when he was a genius inventor and a rich man. After World War II, he always thought that except for wars in some areas, the world was already peaceful, and what people needed was better and more convenient. Life.

But it was obviously not the case. There were always things happening in this world that he had never come into contact with. The darkness was far beyond his imagination.

"Tony, do you know the story about Da Vinci painting eggs?" Liu Yuan asked.

"Of course, but that story seems to be false." Stark said, as a scientist, he always has an inexplicable obsession with the truth of things.

"It's just a story. It doesn't matter if it's true or not. After all, there is no Snow White in history, let alone Cinderella." Liu Yuan shook his head and said. After all, stories are not compiled by people.

Stark nodded, he felt that he had already guessed Liu Yuan's intention.

"Are you trying to tell me to look at things from multiple perspectives? Come on, as a genius inventor, I'm more observant than most people."

Observation leads to invention, and thinking leads to invention. Aren't many inventions of human beings based on observation of nature and then further thinking?

"That's probably what it means, Tony. Be clear, what you see may not be the whole world." Liu Yuan nodded slightly and explained.

Everyone comes into contact with different aspects, and the world they see will be different. It’s like a tech geek who never pays attention to basketball. If you tell him that it’s a pity that someone has retired, then he probably has a question mark on his face. In the world, there is no information about basketball at all.

Tony Stark, as an upper-level person, stands tall and sees far away. He has a very accurate view of the future development direction of technology and the company's future plans.

Although standing tall can see far, it is easy to ignore the shadows under your feet. It is difficult for him to touch the pain and hardship of the so-called low-level people, because it is a matter of two worlds, and vice versa.

"This is so philosophical, I want to record him." Stark said seriously.

"I'm just feeling it, because I made such a mistake just now." Liu Yuan said with some embarrassment.

He only remembered when he heard Stark talking about the casualties. He seemed to have forgotten about the aftermath. Although those scattered grievances would not cause physical damage, the negative effects were full, probably related to evil spirit possession. Same.

Moreover, he acted in time, and few people were injured at all, but the ambulances were frequently dispatched tonight, which was not normal at all, so he just remembered, did resentment enter his body?

Fortunately, these grievances are not very strong, and he will be fine after a few days in the sun, but if he touches the fragments of the grieving ghost with his own hands, it will be hard to say.

And those black falling objects like broken glass are the fragments of the grieving ghost.

However, the three heroes are probably fine, after all, they are three evil stars, and the murderous aura alone can dispel the resentment, but it is difficult for some ordinary people, such as the one next to him who has no body protection ability.

Liu Yuan turned his head to look at Stark. Although the whole body was dressed in mahogany, the layout was out of order. It was completely made according to Stark's scientific common sense, but this is a mysterious art, and it is a completely different system. , Whether it will work or not is another matter.

"Tony, have you touched those black fragments?" Liu Yuan asked Stark.

"Yes, what's the matter, those fragments are dangerous?" Stark asked worriedly. At that time, he just thought that these things that fell from the monsters were mysterious, and he planned to collect some for research, but who knew that they would disappear as soon as he touched them. .

But even if he knows that these things cannot be touched, he will still choose to find a way to collect them. After all, anyone in the mysterious field will want to study them.

"Basically, it's just a nightmare, as long as you don't get close to the pothole." Liu Yuan said with some headache while holding his forehead.

In fact, it's not that Liu Yuan has a bad memory. In the world of cultivating immortals, people in different realms do things differently. As a high-level monk in the fusion stage, Liu Yuan basically leaves the aftermath to Yuanying or Jin. Dan's friar is in charge.

But the Nascent Soul Stage was more than 200 years ago, and this habit is completely different.

It seems that habits need to be developed slowly, Liu Yuan thought to himself, and said to Stark: "Let me see if you have anything to do."

"Okay." Stark stretched out his hand out of habit, but suddenly remembered that he was wearing a battle suit. Just as he wanted to remind him, he found that Liu Yuan was holding his wrist. There was a faint golden fluorescence in the palm of his hand, and a warm feeling came from his whole body. Feel

"Jarvis, can you detect something?" Seeing this strange scene, he acted out of curiosity and wanted Jarvis to test it.

"Sir, a high-energy reaction has been detected, and further detailed information cannot be obtained, which is beyond the detection range of the equipment."

Jarvis's answer was within Stark's expectation. The talisman given by Liu Yuan also had a very high energy response, but all the instruments had been used, and there was still no progress.

But Stark believes that this is not magic, it is just a higher level of science, limited by the current level of human technology, it is impossible to see its true face.

If he could parse this energy, he might be able to get a substitute for palladium.

"I have a little resentment, and I've cleared it up for you." Liu Yuan let go of his five fingers clasping Stark's wrist. The symptom was mild, but it was just a nightmare. I don't know what it would be, but it won't happen anymore.

Feeling relaxed, Stark looked at Liu Yuan, hesitant to speak, and asked tentatively, "Can you..."

"No, I still have business to do, you go home." He really regarded this as a nursing home, and Liu Yuan really wanted to throw this poor guy on the moon, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that It's cheap for him, so he waved his hand to drive away.

"The journey from New York to Los Angeles is about thirteen hours. You won't let your dear friend suffer like this, right?" Stark said with a look of embarrassment. No matter how good it is, it must be suffocated.

Liu Yuan took a deep breath, used the ability of the space gem to wave open a portal, squeezed a high-pressure air bomb with his right hand, and blasted Stark's man and suit into it with one blow, and then closed the portal.

"what--!"

thump!A golden-red figure fell from the sky above the villa, and fell heavily into the swimming pool in the backyard.

"I must add a heating function to the suit..."