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

While Lin Ze and his group were heading towards their target location.

Earth.

Stark Tower Laboratory.

Hypnotized by the snoring symphony, Tony Stark, who was standing beside the "big guy", could not help but slowly lower his head.

As he fell asleep, the strength of his hands on his legs loosened.

Zzzz....Zzzz....

His breathing became heavier, Tony's eyelids fluttered, and soon a new member joined the snoring symphony in the room.

The man took the tablet in his hand and took this opportunity to try to escape from the clutches of the 'tyrant'.

It has been working continuously for more than a week under the hands of this group of people. If it were not for the recycling energy system it is equipped with that can achieve continuous charging and the main chip of the world's most advanced "Far Ahead" brand, it would probably have been severely damaged by these people by now.

Feeling the increasingly steady breathing of the man holding him, the tablet quietly moved its body, one inch, two inches, it was almost successful! It could already see the warm embrace of Miss Carpet opening to it!

Most of the tablet's body had already escaped from the hot cage, and it struggled hard with all its might!

It’s going to work!

As it got closer and closer to the ground, the tablet couldn't help but emit cheers from the speakers.

Sizzle.....Sizzle....

Snapped!

The tablet's body suddenly stopped in mid-air. It looked at the ground which was less than 3 centimeters away from it, and a bad feeling swept through its body.

The next second, Pingban felt his body rising higher and higher.

No! ! ! !

The tablet was lifted up, and it was then able to see the face of the person who had stopped it from escaping.

Oops!

It's that woman!!!

The tablet was horrified, and its excitement made the sound from the speaker even louder.

Zizizizi.....Crack....Da Da Da....

......

Potts looked at the tablet in her hand that kept making strange noises, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and wanted to use the most primitive repair method of mankind on it.

"and many more!!"

Tony suddenly woke up and looked up. He saw Potts's actions and quickly stopped him.

"It's time to eat."

Potts put the tablet back into Tony's hands.

She walked inside and saw Inson snoring on the table, and Banner drooling with his upper body buried in the drawings. Boz couldn't help shaking her head. She turned back and held up the face of her boyfriend who was fiddling with the tablet to look at it carefully.

"Don't move, let me see."

"Wait, I haven't wiped my eye mucus yet."

Tony tried to push Potts' hand away, blinking wildly.

Snapped.

Potts slapped her boyfriend's hand, and he finally behaved himself.

Then, Potts didn't see much, but as expected, he saw Tony's eyes were full of bloodshot.

"Humph..."

Potts let go and turned back to his work, while Tony rubbed his eyes guiltily.

"My face is so red because I have trachoma. Oops! You can't stare at someone with trachoma for more than three seconds. Did we last more than three seconds just now?"

Tony's joke caused Potts to lose control of his hands, and the sound of the food plate hitting the marble tabletop made Inson, who was in a light sleep, jump up from his chair.

"Everyone get down--!"

Boom! !

Bang! !

This was the sound of Banner dropping the stool.

“Oh my god…”

Banner covered his butt and tried to stand up from the ground, but he heard a crisp "click" sound.

"God... Yingsen, come and help me! I sprained my waist."

Yingsen had just managed to regain his composure. He looked around, and even though there was still fear on his face, he swiftly walked up to help Banner up.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Potts was very embarrassed about causing the mess, so she walked up to help Banner brush the dust off his clothes.

"it's okay no problem."

Banner held his waist and pulled the chair over to sit back. He twisted his face and asked the two people, "Who shouted Get Down just now? I got scared. I thought I was in the Middle East in my dream?"

Yingsen touched his nose, picked up his glasses from the table, wiped the mirror surface with the flannel he brought with him, and then put them on his nose naturally.

"Ah...really? I think you are probably hallucinating and confused in your sleep. That's normal."

Potts glanced at Inson, who was lying with his eyes open. The surprised expression on her face seemed to say:

【You learned bad things from someone. 】

Inson smiled at Potts and calmly sat down at the large table.

"Wow, today's breakfast is steamed buns and spicy soup~"

"Eh? Why is the plate broken? Is Bennett visiting?"

Yingsen threw the broken plates into the trash can. He picked up a hot bun, blew on it, and took a bite.

Hmm, fish-flavored shredded pork filling, tastes good.

Take another spoonful of Hu La Tang, wow, that’s the feeling, so refreshing.

"Inson."

Banner's waist was weak, and the aroma of steamed buns and spicy soup in the room filled his nose, and his stomach began to growl.

He was enjoying a sumptuous meal in his dream just now, and now the aroma stimulated him, making him even hungrier.

"then."

Yingsen pretended to throw it, and Banner was so scared that he quickly reached out to catch it. However, the old guy was cheating and his series of fake moves made Banner really anxious.

"Dude, if you don't give me some buns, I'll call out my Hulk brother."

"Hahaha."

During this period of time, Inson and Banner had a good relationship. He had never thought that one day he would be able to make fun of the Hulk.

Yingsen put the buns and a bowl of spicy soup on a intact porcelain plate and brought it to Banner.

The two of them enjoyed a delicious breakfast, and while eating, they simultaneously turned their eyes to the only person who resisted the temptation of delicious food.

Tony had been fiddling with the tablet in his hand silently since just now, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the jokes made by Banner and Inson. Naturally, his abnormal reaction did not escape the attention of others.

"How about it?"

Banner ate a bun and asked Tony incoherently.

"There's good news, and there's bad news."

Tony blinked hard, put the tablet down, and began to rub the bridge of his nose.

His voice revealed a strong sense of fatigue. The lack of sleep in recent days made Tony feel as if the screen was covered by a soft light filter.

"The good news is that we successfully sent Aries into quantum space, where the time mechanism is indeed different from reality."

"Little white sheep?"

Potts asked curiously, "Did you send a sheep in?"

She pointed to a large tunnel-like mechanical device in the room and expressed her doubts to the people present.

"Oh no, the little white sheep is actually a lab rat."

"Gray."

Tony saw that Potts's expression was getting more confused, so he added in time: "The children are watching cartoons recently. The protagonists are a lamb and a silly wolf."

"Oh! That makes sense."

Boz suddenly realized.

“Don’t worry about the details”

Banner changed the subject: "The time mechanism is different, which is great. It means that the hypothesis of a time machine is still feasible. The bad news is."

"The bad news is that we still have problems with our control of time. If I'm not mistaken, we have left the poor little white sheep and a mouse alone in the quantum space..."

Tony glanced at the time and answered slowly:

"450 years."

Banner poofed and half of the bun filling in his mouth fell onto the floor.

"What!"

He put down the bun in his hand in disbelief, held his waist and strode to the table, picked up the tablet and started swiping hard.

Yingsen also covered his forehead and said, "This is too far off. We only set it for ten minutes."

Banner frowned as the tablet was still automatically analyzing the previously transmitted data. He didn't have much patience and directly asked Tony who had seen it.

"What exactly went wrong? Should we ask Dr. Pym to come and take a look?"

Tony covered his ears as soon as he heard it, and acted as if he didn't want to hear it: "Oh no, let me go, the old stubborn guy is here and we're going to quarrel again."

Dr. Pym had a scary filter of 'son of the enemy' for Tony. In addition, he and Tony, one had old experience and the other was exploring new methods. The collision of thoughts made the communication between the two sparks and lightning. Not to mention Inson, even Banner was so scared that he almost turned green on the spot.

"Let the old man have a rest. He has been with us for several nights. Let's go find him. You know how stubborn Dr. Pym is. If he continues to fight with us for a few more days like before, we will have to let Qiqi be our resident guest at night again."

Yinsen recalled the day before yesterday when Dr. Pym suddenly fell to the ground while talking, scaring them half to death.

Fortunately, the old man just stayed up too late and didn't get enough rest, which caused a temporary coma. Fortunately, Qiqi happened to come to visit him that day, so no big mistake was made.

"Where's Scott?"

"He's playing games with the kids on the twelfth floor."

Boz replied, "I'll go get him."

She turned around and walked a few steps, then stopped and said to the yawning people, "Honestly, you have to get some sleep. If you keep going like this, Peter will be able to swing on the red bloodshot in your eyes."

After saying this, Potts pushed the door and left.

"Peter? Which Peter?"

Banner asked.

Tony just started: "Oh, he is..."

"Hey!! Did someone call me just now?!"

Bang! !

This was the sound of Banner falling off the bench for the second time.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor of Stark Tower, a small spider appeared out of nowhere.

"Hi, Mr. Stark~Good morning~~"

"Hello, Dr. Banner, and the old gentleman whose name I don't know, hello~"

Looking at the sunny and cheerful little boy wearing red pajamas and swimming goggles, with his right hand waving like a windshield wiper outside the window of the 382-meter-high building, Tony felt the veins on his forehead tap dancing even more happily.

"Boy, come in from outside!"