Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

Pym Group Building

A very old-fashioned but expensive convertible slowly drove in.

The guard at the door could not hide his surprise when he saw the person in the driver's seat of the convertible.

"Dr. Pym?"

How could it not be surprising that the founder of the Pym Group, the man who had been 'kicked out' of the company by a shareholder vote, was here again today?

"Exactly. I'm not dead yet."

The old man with sunglasses, white hair and a beard still spoke in a nonchalant tone. He looked at the older guard and smiled.

Dr. Pym was still as approachable as ever, and his teasing tone made the old guard feel at home.

The old guard let him pass and felt quite emotional as he watched Dr. Pym's car drive into the yard.

Dudududu——!

Bang! !

The old guard was still lost in distant memories when a shrill horn and a loud crash resounded through the sky, awakening him.

The old guard quickly leaned out of the window, only to find that a blinding golden supercar had crashed through the gate at the entrance at lightning speed, and was then speeding towards the Pym Group building in an S-shaped trajectory.

The person sitting in the driver's seat of the golden supercar had white hair and two conspicuous sharp horns on his head. The man wore sunglasses, had an arrogant expression, and laughed wildly and unrestrainedly.

“Hahahaha! This is so fun!!!”

“Stop! Stop!!”

The old guard couldn't catch up, so he quickly picked up the intercom: "Attention, someone is breaking in! Intercept! Intercept!"

The people in the golden supercar didn't hear what the old guard was shouting, but instead stepped on the accelerator even harder.

boom--! boom--! boom--!

The golden supercar was speeding up and knocking over the flower bed in front of it.

Rumble——!

"This person..."

The old guard stared at the scene in amazement.

"Ichito, step on the brakes, step on the brakes, you've passed the limit!"

Lin Ze looked through the telescope at the sports car running rampant in front of the Pym Group building, and his heart was trembling with fear.

His nervous tone made Paimon, who was flying beside him, worried as well.

"Ah! Can the cowherd do this?!"

The only thing to blame is Klaus's broken rules for this meeting. All participants must come alone and cannot bring any entourage. Otherwise, Lin Ze would not have given Yidou an emergency call for half a day to let this road killer get in the car.

In fact, Lin Ze also took into consideration the driving problem of Yidou's vehicle, so he had long since asked Vision to control the sports car to act as an automatic driver. However, Yidou repeatedly emphasized to him with a solemn vow that such a small matter would be easy for him, even if Huang Long Yidou only studied for half a day.

So the following situation occurred:

"Brake? Did I step on the brake? What kind of car is this? It's harder to drive than a boat. It doesn't obey my orders."

Amid the noisy voice, Yidou's deliberately lowered voice reached Lin Ze's ears.

"Anyway, just stop the car, it's not a big deal, I can handle it!"

"Let me show you, my dear friend, what a domineering and cool way to appear is!"

"Hahaha!!"

"Everyone in front! Make way for me!!!"

With a roar, the golden supercar suddenly did a tailspin, the tires rubbing against the concrete floor made a harsh sound, the car turned 180 degrees in an extremely strange posture and drove directly onto the stairs of the Pym Group building.

“Ah!” “Be careful!” “Get out of the way!!”

The people passing by scattered like birds and beasts, with a look of horror on their faces.

boom!

The glass door collided with the front of the golden sports car and suddenly shattered. The car continued to slide forward under the action of inertia. Finally, one side of the sports car pressed against the edge of the wall inside the house before it stopped, leaving a mess on the ground.

“Ouch~ It hurts~ It hurts~”

Yidou touched his forehead which was red from the bump and shouted: "It was a close call, I almost hurt my handsome face!!!"

"Don't move!" "Put your hands up!!"

Several bodyguards in black suits came up with guns raised. They looked at the broken door and the man sitting in the car with a ruffian look who seemed to not take anyone else seriously. They all had a question in their minds:

Who is this madman?

"Get out of the car! I order you to get out immediately!"

The security captain pointed his gun at the man in the car and ordered him verbally.

But to the surprise of everyone present, the man clearly heard the guard's warning, but not only did he not get out of the car, but he took out a small golden comb from somewhere and started combing his hair.

"Hey, why are you so serious? Wait a minute, let me fix your hair."

"No matter how strong the wind is, your hair should not be messy. This is the bottom line for men."

After saying that, the man began to comb his hair in front of the mirror.

The security captain raised his gun and pointed it at the man's chest: "Don't move! If you move again, I'll shoot!"

Unexpectedly, even in this situation, the man in the car did not feel afraid at all. Instead, he sneered: "Tsk, I am quite powerful. I don't want to attack you ordinary people. If you know what's good for you, just get out of the way!"

"what happen!!"

At this time, a middle-aged bald white man with a gloomy face walked over from the side of the first floor. He looked at the messy ground and the arrogant and narcissistic man surrounded in the golden sports car, and his mind turned, and he asked the guard.

"Mr. Claus, look..."

Before the security captain could finish his words, Klaus raised his hand and made a downward motion to stop the security captain from saying anything next.

"Ahahaha, um~ what a special opening. This gentleman looks familiar."

Klaus came up, laughing, the gloom on his face gone.

Only three of these golden supercars were produced in the world. One is in the underground parking garage of Stark Building, one is owned by a Middle Eastern royal family, and no one knows who bought the other one.

With Klaus's keen eyesight, he could see that the supercar in front of him was the third one purchased by the mysterious buyer, and he was sure that this car was absolutely genuine.

Then the only person who has such strong financial resources, arrogant character, and such a special appearance can only be the head of the Arotaki faction in Sakura Country.

Hearing Klaus's voice, the man in the car took action. He took off his sunglasses, raised his hand to push the car door, and jumped out of the sports car.

In full view of everyone, the tall white-haired man walked slowly to Klaus with a ruthless step.

With a height of about 1.9 meters, white hair, red eyes, tattoos on his exposed skin and a very sharp appearance, he exudes a barbaric and rough aura.

Although he was wearing a suit and tie, the clearly visible muscle outlines under the fabric exposed the fact that he was not a well-dressed gentleman.

The man put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked down at Klaus in front of him. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous signal.

This extremely aggressive gaze gave Klaus a creepy feeling as he faced it, as if the man would pounce on him and tear him to pieces without hesitation in the next second.

"Are you calling me uncle?"