Marvel: Glory Of The Sun God

On the east coast in the early morning, the port of New York is unusually lively.

The strange scene yesterday morning made the whole world boil. Although scientists from various countries have repeatedly explained that it is just a special natural phenomenon, similar to a mirage.

But when is there a mirage that can be seen by the whole world, and it still lasts for a whole day?

Talk about the sun god and gods was rampant for a while, which led to the fact that the east coast of North America, which was the first to see this scene, was full of people who came to witness the miracle.

However, what no one noticed was that on a crowded beach, an Asian man walked out of an empty public relations toilet.

"Not a florist!"

Seeing whites and blacks everywhere, occasionally mixed with some Asians, Wang Hao knew he was going abroad.

"Acute eyes!"

With another glance, Wang Hao suddenly realized.

"The Statue of Liberty, it turns out to be New York!"

As a worldwide landmark, Wang Hao still doesn't know the colleague holding the torch.

Well, that is the Statue of Liberty, and he is the Sun God. Although they have different functions, they are indeed colleagues.

"I just don't know if it's the original world."

I know the location, but Wang Hao still doesn't know which world it is. After all, many worlds have New York City, but this doubt only lasted for a while.

"Um, is this the Stark Building?"

At any rate, he is a ten-year-old fan of Marvel, and Wang Hao naturally doesn’t even know this thing. He has a bird’s-eye view of the entire city of New York, and the Stark Building in Manhattan is very eye-catching.

"Okay, Marvel world."

After thinking that he came to this world, Wang Hao couldn't express his feelings for a while.

Movies are movies after all, and although he has read many original Marvel comics, he is really not excited about coming to such a world.

"However, it must be a lot of fun."

Compared with the local wars in our own world and the overall peaceful situation, the situation in the Marvel world is more complicated, and it can be said that there are constant small chaos and big chaos.

"I seem to be immortal. The human body will age due to the limitation of the number of cell divisions, but my divine body does not seem to have this limitation. No matter how bad it is, I think my life time is almost as certain as that of the sun. Well, Five billion years, shit, human civilization has only developed for less than 10,000 years."

Five billion years, ten thousand years, the huge amounts of difference between the two numbers made Wang Hao's scalp tingle for a while, and he didn't know how to spend such a long time.

No matter what kind of enjoyment, it seems so boring and boring to use ten thousand years as a unit, let alone a hundred million years.

"Gah, don't think about it, first, um, go and play with him first."

Looking at the city, Wang Hao flew up directly. This time he didn't shy away from it, and took off directly among the crowd.

Because he suddenly discovered that troubles are troubles, it is more interesting than nothing, otherwise boredom and loneliness will probably drive him crazy.

So amidst the exclamation and screams of the crowd, Wang Hao flew straight to Manhattan.

"Alarm, alert, an unknown object is approaching at high speed. Cannot be intercepted, alert!"

The sharp siren woke up a guy who was obsessed with research and had just fallen asleep. On the large bed, the man with a scruffy beard was sleepy.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, what is it?"

"Sir, I think you may need to get up, we have been invaded."

The word "invasion" caused the sleepy eyes of the man on the bed to widen suddenly.

"Invasion?"

There is no worry, no fear, and excitement is on his face. It has been a year since he was chased by the whip last time, and then he comprehended the preparation of new elements to the time he established the Stark Building and developed the Mark Seven.

In the past year, everything has been so peaceful, everything is peaceful and peaceful, even those terrorists no longer show their heads.

He, Tony Stark, was bored to death.

"Get ready to dress! Also, where is the intruder?"

Bounced from the bed, Tony didn't even have time to change, and ran straight to the living room, where his battle armor lay.

"Forehead!"

Looking at the man in the living room who was standing in front of his armor, stroking his armor with shining eyes, Tony shrank back.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, why didn't you tell me the intruders had come in?"

The battle armor was very close, um, actually about three meters away, watching the other party caressing his Mark 6 as if no one else was there, Tony leaned forward slightly.

"Hey, that one!"

The other party didn't look back, Tony was a little annoyed, but he still squeezed out a smile when he thought that his armor was in front of others and he couldn't equip it for a while.

"Hey, sir, this is a private area, and it's also a personal item!"

"Crack!"

Black lines jumped out from Tony's forehead, looking at Mark 6's severed arm, his heart was bleeding.

Every set of battle armor is his child. Can you not feel distressed if your child's hand is interrupted?

"No, break it?"

Tony narrowed his eyes slightly. Although it was broken at the joint, his battle armor can fly at supersonic speed at an altitude of 10,000 meters. How could it be broken by hand?

"Um, sorry, I didn't expect it to be so fragile."

The man turned around, full of masculine beauty, with a shy smile on his face like the reincarnation of Apollo in mythology.

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