Marvel Dragon Ball System

"Your director is so rude." Xia Ye handed the tablet back to Colson and complained with a curled lip.

"..." Colson wisely didn't answer.

"What did you agree to do about sending an agent to be my apprentice?" Xia Ye asked again.

"SHIELD is rectifying its internal affairs and can't spare any manpower." Coulson said while putting away the signal blocking device and tablet computer. "But you are still very important to us. When you recover, an excellent agent will be looking for you."

"Which one..."

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!"

Just as Xia Ye was about to ask who was so lucky, the festive singing on the phone rang again. I picked up the phone and looked at it, but I didn’t recognize the number.

He was always unwary and did not shy away from Coulson. He directly picked up: "Hey, who is it?"

"I'm Brandon. God, I finally got through to you." A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone, and he was very emotional.

Who is Brandon?

Xia Ye recalled it and finally found this name from the corner of her memory.

Chairman of the Umbrella Company? What was he calling for?

"I have something wrong. My phone keeps turning off... What's the matter?" Xia Ye said.

"We found the Staircase of the Sun! Oh my god, you can't imagine it, it's so beautiful... This must be a masterpiece given to me by God!" Brandon shouted like a madman. 35xs

"..." Xia Ye was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

This is the Marvel world. It’s enough to have an umbrella company, but there’s also the Progenitor Virus?

"Ahem, um... congratulations." Xia Ye congratulated dryly. He felt that he seemed to be seeking death.

"You must come and take a look when you have time. Our process is very fast and it has almost unlimited possibilities! You will fall in love with this virus!" Brandon suggested on the other end of the phone.

"I will go... I have something else to do, so I won't talk to you for now." Xia Ye said quickly.

"Okay, work is important. I will call you again. You are the benefactor of our company!" Brandon said sincerely.

"No, no, I just mentioned it casually... then goodbye." Xia Ye hurriedly hung up the phone.

Raising his head, Colson looked at him expressionlessly: "Stairway to the Sun? Virus? Tell me you didn't cause any trouble."

"It's not that much of a trouble...it's just the kind that could destroy humanity if you're not careful." Xia Ye scratched his head in embarrassment. "That is a virus that can turn people into monsters that only know how to eat. It can be spread through bites. If you are not careful, the number of infected people will increase exponentially... I suggest you pay more attention to that umbrella company."

Coulson's face twitched when he heard this: "I think you need to provide more detailed information..."

...

It took Xia Ye another three days to recover.

Seriously injured and on the verge of death, with dozens of bullet holes in her body and seven bullets removed from her body, the doctor even thought that Xia Ye was hopeless and that even if she was rescued, she would still be disabled. But what I didn't expect was that in just ten days, Xia Ye jumped out of bed as if he was not injured. The doctor was amazed by Xia Ye's incredible resilience. If Xia Ye wasn't a friend of his boss Tony, he would have studied it carefully.

Now he has just removed a piece of gauze on his chest. A bullet penetrated there and exited from the back. The wound was less than one centimeter away from the heart and injured one-third of his lungs. It was the most seriously injured place. Now there is only a scar the size of a bottle cap, and the recovery is almost as if he had not been injured... It can only be said that the Saiyan's physique is indeed abnormal.

Lorna was helping him pack his things and getting ready to go home, and Xia Ye decided to go say hello to Tony. He only found out later that the hospital was actually at Tony's house...

When Xia Ye found Tony at the beach house, he was building a new steel suit in the basement. Tony had told him during a previous visit that this was a box-type suit that looked like a briefcase when not in use and was very easy to carry.

Xia Ye did not have permission to enter Tony's basement, so he knocked on the door for a long time before Tony noticed him.

"I remembered, you were discharged from the hospital today!" Tony shouted as soon as Xia Ye entered the door. "I really envy your body. It only took more than ten days to recover from such a serious injury."

"I envy you even more. Your superpowers are great." Xia Ye said with a smile.

Tony was stunned for a moment: "How do I have any superpowers?"

"Rich." Xia Ye teased.

"Then my super power is definitely the strongest. But you don't have to be envious. You are the largest shareholder of Stark Industries besides me. You still have tens of billions of assets." Tony was happy and picked up a cup of green oil next to him. After taking a sip of the drink, his face twitched. It was obviously quite unpleasant to drink.

Xia Ye frowned.

Palladium poisoning... I almost forgot about it.

Tony put down the drink and happened to see Xia Ye's expression. He raised his eyebrows and raised his glass to Xia Ye: "The latest nutritional drink, very healthy. Do you want some?"

"I guess there's something wrong with your health, Donnie." Xia Ye said. "In my eyes, the 'nutritional drink' you mentioned is medicine. Is it caused by the light bulb on your chest?"

Tony was stunned for a moment, then put down his drink again: "You're overthinking, I'm fine."

Xia Ye looked at Tony in silence.

He was torn about whether to tell Tony about the new element now. Palladium poisoning does threaten Tony's life, but it is undeniable that only by truly facing death can Tony learn responsibility and responsibility, and truly grow into a real Iron Man. In Xia Ye's heart, the Tony before the end of Iron Man 2 was just dealing with the legacy problems caused by the closed Stark Industry, constantly making trouble for terrorists, and he was not the Tony Stark who sacrificed himself for the world...

So forget it, sometimes good intentions may not necessarily bring good results.

"That's good, be sure to take care of yourself." Xia Ye patted Tony's shoulder familiarly. "Speaking of which, I have no idea about my current financial resources. If I want to buy a villa now, it would be better to be closer to New York City. The garage should be large enough. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Then you asked the right person." Tony raised his eyebrows and took a step back without leaving any trace, breaking away from Xia Ye's hand. "Jarvis, retrieve the information about Villa No. 7."

"Yes, sir." Jarvis responded, and then a microscopic virtual model of the villa appeared on the table behind Tony.

"Castle Villa covers an area of ​​16 hectares, equivalent to two standard football fields. It is located at 42 Nutshell Street and only takes 35 minutes to drive to New York City. The most eye-catching thing is its underground garage, which has as many as parking spaces. The parking space is enough to hold a small car show. More importantly, its master bedroom has a large bed of square meters, on which you can sleep as a cover girl for a whole year." Tony said with his unique sense of humor language promotion.