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

Paimon asked curiously, "Hey, Seno, Tinari, do you know Mr. Steven too?"

Senor and Tinari looked at each other, then looked back at Paimon with a confused expression.

Paimon thought for a moment, tilted his head and asked, "But why do you call him Mark?"

"Well, as you know, I was sent to London by my superiors to assist in the development of a large-scale exchange event. The police station assigned me a temporary dormitory, which is right across from Mark... uh, Mr. Steven's house."

Seno patiently explained: "About his name, this is how he introduced himself when he first met me."

Recalling their first meeting, Seno remembered that late night clearly.

When he was returning to the dormitory after work, he happened to run into his neighbor who was returning home at the same time.

The man at that time looked decadent, his mood was extremely low, and he was shaky, as if his spirit was about to collapse.

Out of kindness, Seno took the initiative to ask about his neighbor's situation and expressed his willingness to help.

That night, the two talked for the first time and told each other their names.

Through chatting, Seno learned that his neighbor Mark was an archaeologist who had been devoted to studying ancient Egyptian tombs.

Recently, Mark's boss imposed severe work pressure and extreme control on him, causing him to make serious mistakes at work and implicate a colleague with whom he had a close relationship, resulting in irreparable consequences.

"He looked really bad at the time."

Said Seno as he looked at the man who was staggering and being pushed in the scene before him.

Suddenly, Seno remembered something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "That night, in order to cheer up Mr. Mark, I told him many of my best jokes for two hours."

Recalling that night, Seno felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He wasn't sure how effective his joke was, but he knew that at least he gave Mark a little brief joy and comfort that night.

Paimon's eyes revealed an expression of disbelief, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't: "He actually listened to your jokes for two hours!?"

Everyone on the field had more or less experienced Seno's ability to tell jokes, so the expressions of everyone who heard this became very subtle.

The same is true for Lin Ze.

In the short time that Lin Ze spent with Mr. Steven, he discovered that this man had a soft heart. He was gentle, good at listening, and approachable even with children.

There is no need for such a good man to falsify his identity to Seno.

After all, the attributes of archaeologist and gift salesperson are too different.

The only connection is probably that both professions can be exposed to a lot of Egyptian culture.

Thinking of this, Lin Ze looked at Seno.

"What then?"

Lin Ze asked, he really wanted to know Mr. Steven's reaction after being bombarded with jokes for two hours that day.

Sino spread his hands: "Later..."

"I tucked Mr. Mark in and turned off the light."

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and many more!and many more!

Lin Ze was confused.

Who messed with the progress bar? Why did it jump to the light-on stage so abruptly?

Perhaps it was because the surprised expressions of the people around him were too consistent, Seno coughed a few times awkwardly.

He turned his head and quickly explained to Tinari who was looking at him curiously, "He fell asleep while listening to a joke! And he didn't have a key to get in. I couldn't let Mr. Mark sleep in the hallway, so I took him in in the dormitory for one night."

Tinari nodded in understanding: "So that's how it is."

"Yes."

Seno raised his head slightly.

“Funny jokes can quickly relax people, relieve stress, reduce anxiety and tension, and make them energetic and radiant. Although I went to work before Mr. Mark woke up the next day, when I saw him again in the evening, he had completely gotten rid of his bad state and became full of energy.”

"Speaking of which, I also want to ask you, why do you call him Steven?"

Seno asked Paimon back.

"That's strange. How can one person have two names and two completely different jobs?"

Paimon scratched her head and told everyone about her encounter with the Traveler and Steven.

After listening to Paimon's story, Seno also became uncertain.

Snapped.

After thinking hard for a while, Paimon suddenly slapped Lin Ze's arm and shouted out in sudden realization: "Paimon knows! Mr. Steven must have a secret!"

"His identity must be very sensitive and he needs to be disguised... In this case, Mr. Steven must be..."

"Wanted criminal!" "Superhero!"

Seno and Paimon expressed their guesses in unison.

"How could he be a wanted criminal?" Paimon didn't think the gentle Mr. Steven would be a bad guy. She retorted, "Mr. Steven must be a person with super powers, just like Peter. Normally he is Peter Parker, an ordinary high school student, but when he is chivalrous, he is a good neighbor in New York - Spider-Man!"

Paimon talked freely.

Lin Ze rubbed his left shoulder, and listened helplessly to Paimon's strong defense for Mr. Steven, whom he had just met.

"enen~"

Unfortunately, someone interrupted the little guy's explanation at this moment.

Tony waved his hand and pulled out a projection screen from mid-air.

There was a lot of information densely written on it, and Steven's head photo was placed on it.

"This time, Paimon got 0 points, and Senor got full marks."

"This guy you know is a treasure boy."

Tony kept moving his hands and pulled out many split screens. The first area on each projection screen was the passport.

American passport, British passport, French passport, Egyptian passport... Oh my! There are even flower-growing ones.

Although the photos on different passports all showed Steven's face, the names were filled in with various variations.

Lin Ze squinted his eyes and looked closely at the flower-growing family's passport.

Good guy.

I didn’t expect Mr. Steven to be so humorous. He gave himself a Chinese name that looks very crowded.

【Hao Duoren】

However, compared with the others, this passport has an extra line of words on it - [Invalid]. At the back, there is a list of risk persons prohibited from entering the country published on the website of the Flower Growers, and [Hao Duoren] is on the list.

It seems that Steven must have experienced some interesting things when using this passport. After all, the strict screening system for incoming people in the Flower Growers is no joke.

“They are all fake passports.”

Tony pulled over a screen, pointed at the information on it and said, "Look at this. Mark Spector belongs to a mercenary group that attacked an excavation site in Egypt and brutally killed the archaeologists present."

"Oh, no!"

Paimon stepped back in surprise: "But, Paimon doesn't think Mr. Steven is such a person, Traveler, could there be some misunderstanding?"

Lin Ze felt a strong sense of disconnection from the information displayed above, combined with his own observations of men.

He looked at Steven and his group who had already arrived at the gate of the yard and said:

"Perhaps, we can learn the truth from the person involved."

At Haro's signal, the armed thugs walked forward and pushed the gate.

"The door is unlocked."

Haro, leaning on his cane, hit Steven, who was looking around in the front, hard on the back.

"Ow!"

Steven cried out in pain and fell unsteadily into the yard.

Under the threat of Harrow's murderous gaze, Steven propped himself up, wiped off the sharp sand that pierced his palm, and climbed up from the ground in pain.

"Excuse me....Is there anyone here?"

[Haha, you idiot got lucky. ]

Steven shook his head. He was a little confused by what the annoying voice said, but that didn't stop him from hearing the ridicule and sarcasm in it.

[It seems that maybe there is no need for Mark to show up. ]

[Remember, idiot! When they start fighting, remember to stay away from them. Then, if you have a chance, find the scarab and escape in the chaos! Got it?! ]