Marvel: Gambling and having tea with the Ancient One

Just when Wang Mo was about to take a step, the system finally sounded belatedly.

"Ding~ The mission is completed, under detection... The completion level is SS level, and the reward is being withdrawn."

"Ding~ Rewards are distributed: 5000 points, the body of steel is upgraded to youth, the mental power is upgraded to control everything (currently the upper limit is 50 tons), and a hotel (can be named)."

o(≧▽≦)oAm I not the pure and invincible male protagonist? Gray often works.

"But... the system, does this hotel set the tone of SS rewards too low?"

"Ding~ In the hotel, the host is an almighty existence, and as long as you don't leave the hotel, no one below the single universe level can harm the host. If you enter a strong person such as the Ancient Master, please wish the host good luck. In addition, the hotel can also conduct Change, switch to a manor villa, etc., there is only one chance to modify it."

"Uh... Let's stick to a hotel. At least it has more space." After looking through other accommodation options, I felt that the 18th-floor hotel looked more pleasing to the eye and larger.

"Ding~Choose the delivery location and name."

"The closer it is to Stark Tower in New York, the better. As for the name..."

"Just call it Peace Hotel."

Wang Mo didn't come up with this name temporarily. He was obsessed with the legends of the Peace Hotel in his previous life. Since this hotel is so popular, why not turn it into a Marvel version of the Peace Hotel?

Following the release, Wang Mo was also transported into the hotel by the system. It must be said that it was worthy of the SS reward, magnificent and extremely luxurious.

"Can this layout be changed?"

"Ding~ The host waives the right to make changes. The host can do anything in the hotel without changing the appearance of the hotel itself."

With a wave of his hand, the entire hotel became antique. The yellow lights made the layout look noble and elegant. Even the tables, chairs and sofas were made of golden nanmu.

Wang Mo nodded with satisfaction and suddenly discovered that there were five doors on the walls on both sides of the hall.

"Is that a guest room in the system?" Of course those who don't understand should ask the system because they are not ashamed of themselves.

"Ding~ The ten doors in the hall connect various planets or forces. They can be opened when the host reaches the strength. When the host meets the requirements, it can even connect across dimensions. Of course, it is limited to the Marvel Universe."

There is no doubt that Wang Mo was poured cold water on him. He thought he could connect to Naruto DC or something across dimensions. Bai was excited, really.

"Hey...it's opening. The emotion controller is fully turned on. The fantasy clothes turn into platinum-colored robes. Let's pretend to be a prophet." Wang Mo rubbed his head, which almost gave Gu Yi a psychological shadow, and so did we. It's very powerful. He has been under Gu Yi's hand since he came here, and he doesn't dare to fully control his emotions. He is worried that Gu Yi won't be satisfied when he scares him, so he feels like a weakling.

"Sir, do you need to send an invitation?"

"Who?" After turning on the emotion control and matching it with a gorgeous robe, he really has the demeanor of a master, but his face is too young, which is a bit embarrassing, but basically everything will not make him surprised, shocked, scared, etc. mood.

"Hello, sir, I am the smart butler of the hotel, responsible for meeting the needs of guests." I didn't see anything special, but the voice seemed to be everywhere.

"Oh, please send the invitation. If you don't send it, the braised egg will come to you soon. Who wants to have an extra hotel on this night? One for the braised egg, one for the black widow, and one for the star. One card will be defeated, and you can take care of the rest. It doesn’t matter whether it’s a decent or a villain, just give it away when it’s time to give it away.”

"Okay sir, but Mr. Stark is not in New York. According to the news on the Internet, Mr. Stark is missing."

"Is this timeline correct? Missing? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Give it to him no matter where he is. In addition, slowly buy Stark Group stocks. Don't make money if you have money. Wait for Stark to come back and announce the closure of weapons. The department will make large-scale acquisitions, as much as you can, and as for the invitations and hotels, just don’t let ordinary people see them."

"Ok sir."

Braised eggs... Bah, Nick Fury is in pain right now. It's just an emotional pain. There's nothing I can do about it. Who let Stark lose it? The top management of the Beautiful Country is going crazy. Within an hour, they received calls from various departments. The phone, especially the military, gave him a slap in the face without saying a word, and his face, which was already dark, was now so dark that it reflected light.

Does that mean he doesn't want to find it? Can you find it? All the agents that could be sent out were sent out, but there was nothing he could do. Who told those bastards in the military not to carry positioning devices because they were demonstrating weapons.

While Nick Fury was scratching his head, he saw an envelope on the table from the corner of his eye. His years of agent intuition made him alert. He looked around and found nothing suspicious. Even though he was distressed, he was still alert to his surroundings, but he still I don’t know when this envelope came.

Nick Fury picked up the envelope and opened it. There was a pure gold card inside. The content on the front was also very simple, Peace Hotel, a string of addresses, some complicated patterns, and only one sentence on the back. Don't lose the invitation, otherwise you will not be able to get to the Peace Hotel.

After much consideration, Nick Fury decided to go take a look. There were enough bad things happening now. He had to make sure whether the Peace Hotel was good or bad, otherwise something would happen and he, the director, would be done with it.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened, and Hawkeye and Black Widow rushed in.

"Director, we received an invitation letter, but we found that no one else could see anything except ourselves and the people who also received the invitation letter."

Nick Fury's face turned darker, his eyes were gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long while, he finally said, "You guys come with me to have a look."

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Nick Fury looked up at the hotel with an ugly expression on his face, "Who knows when this damn hotel was built?"

Hawkeye and Black Widow looked at each other and shook their heads in unison, "I don't know."

Nick Fury's face looked ugly. Well, it was dark. It was hard to tell whether it was ugly or not. Anyway, Hawkeye and Black Widow intuitively told them that Nick Fury was very angry now.

"mot＊erfc＊ker!"

Nick Fury cursed and walked into the hotel. His long-standing secret agent habit made him find that no one saw the hotel except the three of them, which made him even more irritated.

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Nick Fury looked around very slowly and lightly. He saw that this hotel was no different from a normal hotel, except that it was more gorgeous and had a distant oriental style. He was in a high position and had even seen aliens, so he could naturally recognize the materials of the furnishings. They were all extremely rare wood, even the ones he had couldn't afford much, but they were everywhere here, even on the floors.

"Director Nick, I didn't expect that you also received an invitation letter."

The sudden sound startled Nick Fury. He had been observing too carefully just now, which caused him to ignore the situation in the distance. As a result, he looked up and saw several people sitting in the distance, Kingpin, Otto Octavius ​​( Doctor Octopus), Norman Osborn (Green Goblin), Curtis Scott Connors (Dr. Lizard), Matt Murdock (Daredevil), Aldrich Killian ( Killian), mostly the ones Nick Fury focuses on.

"Why are you here?" After Nick Fury said this, he wanted to explain to himself why he asked such an idiot question.

"Obviously, the invitation letter. It seems that Director Nick is getting old and his ears are no longer working." Kingpin smiled gently.

Nick Fury narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Kingpin, but ignored him. If it weren't for the stability of Hell's Kitchen and New York, Nick Fury would have broken the fat man's neck. In Nick Fury's view, this is He is a cute clown, even his life and death are in his hands, so naturally he is too lazy to pay attention to him.

"clap clap"

"It seems that all the guests are here. Forget about those who can't come. They probably won't be able to come in a short time." Wang Mo clapped his hands a few times and walked out.