When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

"Maya, where do you think ordinary people's souls will go after they die?" Gunsou suddenly asked.

"This should dissipate between heaven and earth," Maya hesitated.

Meredith's example vividly tells the final destination of people after death, and Gaia also vaguely mentioned similar things.

"That's the best ending."

Gunsou looked helpless and said bitterly: "There are too many soul-collecting souls in this world, and the more extraordinary people are, the more they like them."

Stickman pointed at his chest, then at Maya and Tony one by one, and sighed: "I'm sorry, but I still have to say, I'm afraid there will be no good outcome after death for you, me, and this kid. I can't tell. Someone is already watching. Come on us."

"Hehehe, Master, don't scare me... It's almost the 21st century, let's talk about science," Tony said, moving his butt restlessly.

"You kid, oh, think about it carefully, even the Skrulls are interested in you. If they use genetic medicine on you, those other-dimensional demons will let you go. I'm afraid that at the moment of death, there will be a turmoil in hell. Because they want to rob you of your soul," Gunsou said sadly.

Seemingly seeing Maya's disapproving look, Stickman tapped his fingers on the table, thought for a moment and said, "Continuing with the previous topic, didn't you ask why I didn't bring my descendants to Kunlun?"

"Yes, you said that gods are mortals. Could it be that the practitioners there have become corrupted after living for too long?" Maya asked.

"Well, Kunlun is not as beautiful as outsiders imagine. The tradition there has been continued for thousands of years. You can imagine how serious the class solidification is. Even an old antique like me can't stand it." Gunsou shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Moreover, Kunlun is too close to the Eight Realms. Those who have no talent for cultivation should never go there." Gunsou's eyes were extremely serious.

p. In the past, when I asked you about the situation in Kunlun, you always said six, two, five, and didn't even explain the seven palaces clearly. But now it's good, and there are eight domains.

"Haha, Master, can you explain everything about Kunlun clearly at once?" Maya crossed her arms and said displeasedly.

"Well, I haven't been back to Kunlun for a hundred and fifty years. There are some secrets that I really can't tell you casually. If you hadn't insisted on going to Kunlun to pull Zhuangding this time, I wouldn't have told you anything."

Gunsou was helpless. He did know a lot of Kunlun's secrets, but he couldn't tell Maya because he found that Maya was not only loud-mouthed, but also had no sense of family status.

He obviously agreed before leaving that day that what he taught her was the core Kunlun technique, and she must remember to keep it secret and never spread it outside.

But what did Maya do? After she mastered the Kunlun Qi Training Technique, she actually created the Hansen Radio Gymnastics 108, teaching it haphazardly like a cabbage. It seemed that the Kunlun Secret Code had really become a radio gymnastics.

At this moment, he was both regretful and grateful. He regretted that he had been so confused that he not only officially accepted her as his disciple, but also taught this damn girl the secret of Iron Fist. Now, even that bastard Tony knows how to stand with Iron Fist. Now, The majestic Kunlun Immortal Weapons have become nothing more than cabbage.

If it were someone else, the old blind man would have cleaned up his family a long time ago. Don't think he can't do it, but Maya is different. He couldn't beat her a few months ago, but now, alas, I won't talk anymore. If I talk too much, I will shed tears.

She also ranted about the secrets of Kunlun she told her unscrupulously. Moreover, she didn't understand the principle of respecting the ancestors at all. She dug up the dragon bones in Zhongcheng District at will. She was really unscrupulous.

Fortunately, he saw that she was young and crooked at the time, so he tried to hide the real secret of Kunlun. Now it seems that he was indeed prescient.

"Maya, take it easy, we all know what Hansen Gymnastics is about. You pass it on to Matthew's dad, to your sister, to Tony, to your friends who are making a mess... ...Have you ever thought about how you will face Master Lei Gong in Kunlun later?" Gunsou said in pain, covering his forehead.

Maya was helpless. Hansen Gymnastics was a kind of movement she had discovered, but in the final analysis, it was indeed based on the secrets of Iron Fist and Kunlun Qi training. After all, her own heritage was incomparable with Kunlun's ten thousand years of history.

She also understands that in a certain way, she has violated the sect's taboo, but in this deceptive Marvel world, she is far from the only one who has done this.

"Master, the leaders of the Hand Hehui are traitors to Kunlun. They are always against Kunlun and want to destroy Kunlun. This is what you said. Don't they use Kunlun's skills to train thugs?"

Maya spoke plausibly and said confidently: "If the person I choose becomes a villain, then I have the ability to clean up the house, so you don't have to worry at all."

She is the future Kunlun Immortal Iron Fist Danny, who is much more exaggerated than she is. He treats Shou Lao's dragon power as pizza, cuts it open and distributes it casually. Within two years of coming out of the mountain, several Iron Fists appeared in New York.

As they talked, they soon crossed the Jianghan Plain, crossed the Sichuan Province, flew over the Tibetan Plateau, and arrived at the majestic Kunlun Mountains.

Contrary to what they imagined, they did not fly directly to the top of the snowy peak where Kunlun was located, but landed halfway down the nearby peak.

"Kunlun's location is protected by a magic circle. You can only go from here...be careful, the gatekeeper is a modern iron fist."

The top cover of the flying saucer opened, and Stickman jumped up. He turned around and said meaningfully to the two of them: "You should understand the status of Iron Fist in Kunlun. Remember the etiquette I taught you before."

Among the continuous mountains, only this peak is the tallest and steepest. The white snow is like the most beautiful ribbon, gently covering its gray-brown body.

At noon, halfway up the mountain with an altitude of more than 7,000 meters, Maya felt the burning pain of the direct sunlight above and the endless coldness below her. The two contradictory sensations tortured her heart and made her crazy, especially the reflected light that pierced her eyes. Surrounded by beautiful scenery that is elegant and tranquil, it is difficult for people to settle down.

"click click"

There was no road at all on the mountainside, let alone a landing pad. Maya waited for Tony to climb off the flying saucer, then controlled the crystal that changed it into a cube.

"You finally have a good trick."

The old monk, wearing only gray linen clothes, shouted from a distance.

His voice was loud and clear, reaching the ears of the three of them from a long distance away, but it didn't sound at all noisy.

The rugged stone wall, which was almost at an angle of 90 degrees, posed almost no obstacle to the monk. As a few slight "rustling" sounds from the snow on the stone wall reached Maya's ears, the old monk also appeared in front of her.

Well, this monk is indeed an iron fist, with a square head, short hair, and a beard that is gradually turning gray. He is tall and tall. He is probably not only two meters high in the cold wind, but also only wears a thin coat. The monk's robe, well, when she looked down, Maya also saw a pair of big feet that looked like they were made of gold and iron.

"Master, what's going on?" Maya asked with a dark face.

"Well, Kunlun also has satellite phones. They were notified, so they sent someone to pick us up."

Gunsou, who secretly informed Kunlun Maya's whereabouts in advance, showed no embarrassment when faced with his disciple's questioning. Instead, he said proudly: "Iron Fist personally came down the mountain to receive us. This kind of honor is rare in thousands of years."

p. It’s more formal to fly there in a flying saucer. I’m afraid you, an old blind man, didn’t deliberately give Kunlun time to react. Think of a strategy to deal with the bad guests.