Marvel's Monster Hunter World

Watson looked at the little naughty boy with his eyes closed and thought about the system in his mind.

System, why won’t my life force and ability be absorbed by her ability?

Ding: Because there is system energy protection, the vitality will not be absorbed, and the vitality will only be symbolically reduced by a certain amount.

The ability not to be absorbed is because the ability in the host comes from dragon genes.

Watson nodded understandingly, so that was the case, but 1 health was really symbolic.

Wait, system, you said that vitality and health points are separate, will I age?

Ding: At present, the host will grow old, but the lifespan of the host will increase as the hunter level increases.

Fusion of dragon genes will also inherit part of the dragon's lifespan and vitality.

System, you are such a good system. Awesome.

Watson turned his head and looked at the little naughty boy and asked: "How is it? Can you control it gradually?"

"A little bit. I don't know how to control it. This is the first time I've been in contact with others for such a long time."

Watson raised his head and said: "Close your eyes and feel the power in your body. It doesn't matter. Just try it slowly. There is no shortage of time now unless you are very sleepy and want to sleep~"

System, temporarily revoke the protection, let me see how capable she is now.

Ding protection has been revoked.

100989491 Watson looked at the health value that changed every few seconds. It seemed that his absorption was very unstable, sometimes more and sometimes less, but it continued forever.

After 2 minutes, Watson's health value, which had become 45, restored the protection of the system.

Time passed quickly, and the sky began to light up.

System, revoke protection.

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This time, the health value will basically jump every 10 seconds, and it will be reduced by 2 at most, and in many cases it will be reduced by 1. It seems that the progress is quite obvious.

System, restore protection.

Seeing that the naughty boy's eyes were bloodshot, Watson suddenly pulled his hand out.

The little naughty boy who was still struggling to control seemed to suddenly wake up and raised his head to look at Watson.

"Okay, there is a saying that haste makes waste, do you understand?"

The little naughty boy shook his head blankly.

Watson sighed and said: "You just need to rest now. Concentrating for a long time will have no effect at all. And I feel that you have made great progress, so it's time for you to go to bed now, but maybe you can do it in the morning I won’t be able to go to class, I will help you ask for leave~”

The little naughty man nodded drowsily and walked towards his room.

Watching the little naughty disappear in the corridor, Watson suddenly said: "Professor, I didn't even expect that you actually like to peek, hahaha."

Charles came out of the shadows and asked, "It seems you have many secret children."

"Aren't you the same~"

Charles was silent for a while and said: "Thank you. When Naughty came here on the first day, the children here were a little bit repelled by him. Although she is much better now, she still felt very uncomfortable. And we never knew. How to effectively train her to adapt to and control her own abilities, because we can't stay in contact with her for a long time."

"It's just a little effort, and I'm bored." Watson waved his hand carelessly.

Charles nodded and said: "If you have time, please come and help her more. This is a request between friends."

"no problem."

The entrance to Xavier School for the Gifted.

Bobby was the first to say: "Mr. Watson, when will you come back? I still have many questions to ask you. And there is also the story of the Snow Queen."

"Yes, and about the use of fire, you said we would learn from each other." This is John.

Watson nodded and said: "Don't worry, I promised that I will definitely come~ But I can't say the specific time~"

Watson suddenly saw the little naughty man standing behind the crowd, so he walked over and said, "Hey, I want you to promise me something, okay."

Seeing the little naughty guy nodding and looking at him, Watson continued: "Confidence, believe you can do it yourself, I will continue to help you train next time."

"Ok, I will"

Giving Charles and the others a look, Watson turned around and got in the car and drove away.

drip~

Watson, who was sitting in the car, opened a text message on his phone: Dear, prepare for the little surprise tonight~

Watson smiled, now there are surprises every day~

After coming out of Professor Odin's ability to talk. The old man is not as easy to talk to as he looks. He used to be a ghost father who used bloody methods to conquer the nine realms and even ruined his own daughter.

By the way, I almost forgot, there is also the largest mountain on earth, the Ancient One. I am still a little weak on the ground right now, let’s talk about it later.

Ordinary days passed quickly. Watson had no contact with Coulson and the others except for accompanying Aunt Leah and Uncle Pork every day and having in-depth exchanges with the little policewoman who came home every day. He lived a very comfortable life. of.

Saturday, Forest Hills, Queens.

"Well, Building 3, Row 4, that should be right here." Watson looked up at Parker on the door number and nodded.

ding dong~

"Here it is~Who is it?"

Click, the person who opened the door was a cute little lady. Little Peter looked at Watson and his mouth widened: "You are the Flame Knight, it is really you."

"Yes, it's me, won't you let me in?"

"No, of course not, ah, I mean come in quickly. Aunt May is really here."

At this time Aunt May came out of the kitchen and said, "Peter, you should be more polite."

"Hey, you're here, Watson, hahaha." Uncle Ben also came out of the house and looked at Watson and said.

"Hello Uncle Ben, of course you must abide by a man's promise."

"That's right, haha. Dinner should be ready in a while. Peter, didn't you say you had a gift for Brother Watson?"

Little Peter nodded nervously and looked at Watson.

"Can you name me Peter so I can see what it is?"

"Sure, come with me in my room."

Watson opened the door and looked at Peter's small room. It was a standard boy's room. There was even a poster of me on the wall.

Damn it, I've had a poster since when

"Don't worry, it's a bit messy here. Oh, by the way, that gift." As he said that, Peter took out a model from the desk drawer, which was a model of Watson wearing armor.

"I made this myself and gave it to you."

Watson took the model and held it in his hand. Except for the face, which did not inherit my handsomeness, the rest was quite exquisite. With such hands-on ability at such a young age, it is no wonder that he can make his own spider silk when he grows up. A genius is a genius.