The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

After spending 30000 arcane dust points to synthesize King Jaraxxus, Yan Luo wanted to crush it, but heard the system prompt while exerting force.

"No." Yan Luo immediately objected.

He currently has 17060 arcane dust left, and it would cost 16000 arcane dust to strengthen his body from the fourth level to the fifth level, which is completely enough.

In this case, why not strengthen it first and then transform? Such a transformation can greatly reduce the load on oneself.

Yan Luo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he understood that the pain was coming again.

It was a pain in which every cell in the body was transformed and revolutionized.

Yan Luo locked the door, then said, "Yes."

After he said 'yes', he didn't feel any pain.

"Don't you think you don't have to suffer for this enhancement? That's great." Yan Luo was ecstatic. He was willing to reduce this kind of pain even if it cost one hundred thousand dollars.

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly felt a pain in my abdomen.

"Oops"

The pain was not absent but was more torturous than before, making people even more hysterical. Yan Luo fainted.

During the coma, Yan Luo didn't know what happened until he opened his eyes again.

"So hungry" Yan Luo had never felt so hungry before, it felt like his belly was deflated.

"Where is this?" Yan Luo found himself on a bed in a laboratory, surrounded by all kinds of strange equipment.

"Oh, you, you're awake." Biologist Zhenma walked over quickly and touched Yan Luo's forehead. "The body temperature has returned to normal."

"What do you want to do?" Yan Luo asked weakly.

Madhu, I was still strengthening before. Why did I faint and be tested here?

"You have been in a coma for seventeen days. We have been using equipment to deliver nutrients to you to ensure that you do not starve to death."

"I was in a coma for seventeen days?" Yan Luo said weakly.

"Yes, when we examined your brain, we found that the reason you fell into a coma was because you suffered unbearable pain." Gemma brought a bowl of porridge from the table nearby, "Drink it first, and now you have to Slowly regain your strength."

"No need," Yan Luo said still weakly, "Intelligent activation of rapid treatment."

As soon as Yan Luo finished speaking, he felt a strange feeling spread throughout his body.

"What did you say?" Zhenma asked doubtfully. She heard it, but didn't understand what Yan Luo meant.

"It's nothing, I'm fine." After the quick treatment, Yan Luo suddenly gained strength. He was completely different from before. He jumped up and took off all the infusion tubes of various equipment inserted in his body.

Yan Luo was speechless for a while. I won't complain about whether there are 25000 arcane dust left. I'll just talk about whether the last enhancement is a bit too redundant?

"no."

After saying that, Yan Luo planned to test his current self. He looked down at his arms. They were not thicker than before, but thinner. However, their strength had increased. It seemed that what the system said 'Muscle compression' is real.

At this time, Zhenma was looking at Yan Luo in surprise. She didn't understand how a person who was so weak and dying could jump up.

Yan Luo was flexing his muscles, thinking to himself that this quick treatment was missing one more piece. Now there is only the last piece left in stock, but he doesn't know when it will be available.

"Are you okay?" Gemma asked uncertainly.

"Yeah, I'm fine. By the way, did you do anything to me while I was in coma?" Yan Luo asked.

Gemma blushed, "No, I'm telling you, I mean"

Yan Luo looked at Zhenma and was speechless, blushing. Sister, what I asked was whether you tested my legs and whether you injected me with any negative drugs, not about the kind of sex between men and women. What.

"You don't need to say anything, I understand." Looking at Zhenma's expression, Yan Luo understood that SHIELD had not taken any harmful measures against her, otherwise it would be impossible for her, an expert in the field of biochemistry, not to know something.

"No, I really didn't" Gemma tried to explain.

"I didn't mean that" Yan Luo made it clear.

Gemma's words were interrupted. She smiled awkwardly and understood that what Yan Luo asked actually had nothing to do with what she was thinking, so she changed the subject, "Drink this bowl of porridge. It has nutrients added to it."

"Okay." Yan Luo took the bowl and drank the porridge in one gulp.

This is something someone else has carefully prepared for you, so it’s always hard to refuse.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded.

"No." Yan Luo refused without thinking. There was only one empty slot in total. He didn't need a scientist to occupy the position now, he needed a thug.

"You're weird." Zhenma wanted to touch Yan Luo's head again. She really didn't understand why Yan Luo was always talking to himself. Is it because he was burned out?

"What's weird?" Yan Luo asked with a smile.

"Okay, are you really okay?" Gemma asked.

"I'm really fine, Ms. Gemma."

"Well, Coulson should want to see you." Gemma said.

"Okay, get busy first."

After Yan Luo finished speaking, he walked straight out of the laboratory. At this time, Yan Luo was only wearing a T-shirt and underwear. He first went back to his room to change clothes, and then went to Colson's office.

While walking, Yan Luo truly felt that his steps were lighter than before. It was difficult to control the strength of his feet before, but now he can do whatever he wants.

The door to Colson's office was ajar. Yan Luo walked in directly and saw Colson frowning at the documents on the table.

"Colson, I'm here." Yan Luo said.

Colson raised his eyes and saw Yan Luo, frowned and smiled: "It's great that you woke up, and you seem to be recovering faster than expected?"

"Oh, yes."

"Luo, what happened to you then?" Colson put on a serious face.

"What happened?" Yan Luo was a little confused.

"Half a month ago, you went to the slums to exterminate the gang of lawless elements. A day later, I went to your room and saw you lying unconscious on the ground. I think you must have suffered internal trauma at that time, but you used the portal in time. It came back, but the pain still made you pass out, is that right?”

"No, that's not the case. I have wiped out that group of criminals. You should pay me 20 US dollars." Yan Luo reminded.

"Well, while you were in coma, I sent May to search that slum area, but found nothing. It turns out you have figured it out." Colson said, "I'll forward it to you right away."

When Coulson was operating the computer on his desk, Yan Luo noticed that Coulson's left hand actually existed, as if it had never been destroyed by the Destroyer.

What happened in these seventeen days?

"Your hand?" Yan Luo asked directly.