Marvel: Start with the Eight Wonders

Dark night.

The Supreme High School team built a temporary base in Manhattan, New York.

At this time, Nighthawk and Princess Divine were resurrected from the dead and returned to the team.

"How do you feel? My friends?" Su Mo looked at the two people, "Do you feel like there is an extra soul in your body?"

"It doesn't feel good." Princess Divine Power rolled her eyes, "It feels even worse when being shot to death by your own teammates."

"If I hadn't restrained that green monster, the old guy would have resurrected you two." Hyperion sat at the table and drank a glass of whiskey in one gulp, then looked at Nighthawk and Princess Divine again, "The old guy Where’s the guy?”

"We haven't seen Mr. Grandmaster since we woke up." Princess Divine Power shrugged. She didn't care that Hyperion called the Grandmaster an old guy. After all, no one can deny that Hyperion is the strongest combat force here. .

"But he left us a message." Nighthawk took off his mask, revealing a black face, "He said that we can choose to attack the defenders at any time, but he will not help us."

"Sneak attack?" Hyperion dismissed it, "Only the weak would choose the most indiscriminate method."

"Oh..." Nighthawk poured himself a glass of wine, "It seems that our strong Hyperion has forgotten that he just lost to a group of earthlings."

Hyperion glared at Nighthawk, "Of course I haven't forgotten it, but compared to this, someone's head being cut off is more vivid in my memory."

"That's why we need a little strategy!" Nighthawk took a gulp of his drink and then put down his glass, "Instead of running rampant like a bison!"

Hyperion glared at Nighthawk angrily, light gleaming in his pupils, "When will it be your turn to tell me what to do!... If you miss the feeling of death, I don't mind letting you experience it again!"

"That's enough!" Dr. Spectrum interrupted the two of them, holding his forehead. "Now is not the time for internal strife. Since the Grandmaster has reminded us of this, it means that he will not interfere with us..."

Dr. Spectrum glanced at Hyperion, "Today we have all seen how troublesome that space transporter is. He may not be able to kill you, but the rest of us are not as powerful as you, so we have to make some preparations."

"Do you want to kill that guy? I am the first to agree!" Master Tian was eager to try, and he was the one who annoyed Qing Huai the most.

Maybe even more annoying than the beheaded nighthawk...

Hyperion finished another glass of wine and left his seat, "Whatever you want."

After that, he left the base alone.

Nighthawk glanced at Hyperion's figure disappearing into the night sky, and then moved his eyes to the others, "Okay, everyone, let's make a plan. We don't have a body as hard as Hyperion."

"Without the help of the Grand Master, it would be troublesome for us to find those people." Dr. Spectrum said, "What is known so far is only the residence of the mage. However, it is not a wise move to sneak attack the mage in the Holy of Holies."

"No, it's not just the mage's residence." Master Sky suddenly said with a smile: "I also know the location of another guy."

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The next day, Qing Xiaofu was closed, so Qing Huai picked up Wanda and her sister.

In fact, the Qinghuai family's house is quite large. If it weren't for the doll girls, it would be quite empty.

Now if we take Wanda sister and brother over, it might be a little more lively.

Qing Huai moved his bedroom to the third floor, arranged Wanda and his sister on the second floor, and Sarah Jane still lived on the first floor.

The moving and packing operation lasted until the afternoon, and towards evening, Qinghuai left Queens.

Things with the Defenders have come to an end for the time being, and things with the Hellfire Club have begun again.

As of today, all the core members of the Hellfire Club have gathered together, and the first "board meeting" will be held this afternoon.

When Qinghuai arrived at the back door of the club house, Little Rabbit was waiting at the door.

"You're early, Mr. Night Angel." The little rabbit was still dressed in white today, wearing a fluffy hat and a little rabbit mask on the side of his head.

"What? Aren't you waiting for me?" Qing Huai looked at her.

"I don't know, maybe it's Mr. Night Angel..." Little Rabbit wrinkled his nose and looked up at Qinghuai, "Maybe it's the brother in a suit with a big dog."

Qing Huai looked at Little Rabbit through the white mask. He didn't feel much surprise. He just shook his head and smiled bitterly, "When did you know?"

"Last time..." Little Rabbit thought for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "No, it was last time."

"How can you tell?" Qinghuai followed Little Rabbit into the alley of the mansion.

"I secretly used mind reading on you that time. Of course, there was no malice, I just wanted to try it. After all..."

Little Rabbit narrowed his eyes, "Your body shape was not the same as before. Although it was not much different, I still discovered it, and then I discovered... There was a very familiar feeling when I tried to enter your mind, It’s hard, harder than ever.”

Well, it is indeed hard... Qinghuai thought silently.

"So I just used my imagination and guessed." Little Rabbit blinked, "I didn't expect that I guessed it right!"

Qing Huai didn't pay too much attention to it, because last time he did not change his body shape like when he first met the little rabbit. One was because he was too lazy, and the other was that it was no longer necessary.

Of course, another reason is that he forgot what parameters he used to modify his body shape last time...

"Then you're pretty smart." Qing Huai complimented unintentionally.

"So... do you still lack female employees? White ones." Little Rabbit suddenly asked with a serious look.

Qinghuai stopped and looked back like a little rabbit, "You're not just shaking your head, are you? Are we at the same level now?"

Little Rabbit shrank his neck and walked past Qinghuai, "I'm kidding...you are really sexy!"

Qinghuai: "..."

The two came to a house together, and the waiter opened the door, revealing what looked like a conference room inside.

As the little rabbit said, Qinghuai came early.

There was a person sitting in the conference room of Nuoda.

"This is Black Car, Sunspot." Little Rabbit introduced.

Qing Huai shook hands with the man as a night angel.

Sunspots, he had heard about them.

Qinghuai sat down, but before he could sit down for a minute, someone else came in.

The person who came in this time did not wear a mask and walked in so openly.

When Qing Huai saw that person, he couldn't help but curl up his lips and secretly thought it was interesting. He knew this person. Not only did he know him, but they also contributed to the defense of the earth together yesterday.

Son of Satan, Hellstorm!

He's also a member of the Hellfire Club!

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