Marvel: Infinite Powers

One hundred push-ups, this is an impossible task for Peter.

He was so tired with sweat that he only did thirty.

In fact, normal people basically have this amount. Peter is relatively thin. Even if he does 100 push-ups in several groups, he will not be tired.

"One hundred push-ups a day, I've been doing it for two days, I'll get stronger soon, right?" Peter thought to himself.

Turning to look at the time, the clock on the wall has passed twelve o'clock.

"Oops, I'm going to bed now, and I'm going to the Osborn Mansion with Jane tomorrow for a seminar!"

The next day, the Batman news continued.

Luo Bing got up very early to start a day of exercise, this Saturday, today and tomorrow do not need to go to class.

It is said that Luo Bing once again broke his late school record.

In the past few weeks, he was late five days a week, and this week he was only four days late because one day he didn't show up at all, he went to the S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters that day.

Um...

but.

Luo Bing is no longer here.

It is estimated that Professor Will has already given up on him. He didn't even send him a message after missing class for a day, and he didn't blame himself for being late last time. Luo Bing thinks that he probably gave up on himself.

But it doesn't matter, there will be gains and losses.

He is not only a student now, he is also an unsung hero, a good citizen of New York, and may be a consultant for a top New Oriental beauty salon in the future.

Luo Bing now has the capital, and opening a store is easy.

But whether or not to open a store made him a little hesitation.

Now it seems that the original dream seems a little naive.

But it doesn't matter, people will improve, and dreams will always improve. When he was a child, he still wanted to be an astronaut, but when he grew up, he realized that he was too tall and inappropriate.

Perhaps the dream now may also seem childish to him in the future.

But mind him.

Luo Bing always takes one step at a time.

Just like his powers, you never know what will happen tomorrow.

At the moment Luo Bing now firmly believes in this.

because....!

MMP's!

The one that he thought was very rubbish 'the bloody eye of a good friend of the Seventh Hokage' turned him into a pink eye! !

Pink eye disease!

What the hell is this!

Luo Bing looked at the red world where everything slowed down several times in front of him, and felt a little pain in his heart.

The point is that he doesn't know how to close this thing!

Could it be that his future world has become this blood red!

It's too uncomfortable.

What should I do if I cross the road and walk through the traffic lights in the future?

To go or not to go!

Luo Bing was having a headache, but the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Not his high-tech flip, but the S.H.I.E.L.D phone Fury handed out to him.

Luo Bing took out his phone and turned it on.

"Consultant Luo, no no no, or should I call you Batman?" Fury's playful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You'd better call me the silencer." Luo Bing was speechless, looking at the red world in front of him, feeling inexplicably unhappy, as if he didn't even get along well with his temper.

"Can you mute me over the phone?" Fury disapproved, crossed Erlang's legs and looked out the window.

"Actually, I can really do it. Today's mobile phones have this function. Not only can I mute your voice, but I can even save your voice on file," Luo Bing said, curling his lips.

"That thing is called a recording!" Fury was furious.

"What are you looking for, do you have a mission?" Luo Bing asked back.

"Not yet. Although you went too far last night, it was a headache for the government that tried so hard to suppress the news."

"But who cares, let them have a headache, the world should change a little bit."

"Nothing can be solved by hiding it" Fury said with disdain.

"I appreciate your approach, but isn't it too small just in Queens? I heard there's going to be a big event in Hell's Kitchen tonight, and your friend Daredevil will be involved." Fury mysteriously said.

"What's the matter?" Luo Bing asked.

"Kim Bing has been a little restless recently. He smuggled in a large amount of arms through channels we don't know about. I have arranged for Hawkeye to sneak in."

"According to information from Hawkeye, that's quite a big guy. There are too many residents in Hell's Kitchen, and it's not easy to have a big conflict."

"I need your cooperation with Hawkeye to find out where this weapon came from and destroy it," Fury said.

"Senior Hawkeye? That guy who shoots really hard?" Luo Bing asked curiously, thinking of one of the two legends Phil Coulson said.

"That's a sharpshooter! Don't make your words so strange, okay!" Fury had a headache.

"Okay, but isn't this really a mission?" Luo Bing asked again.

"Uh...it's not in your purview, oh...I see, you guys just want quest bonuses, right!" Fury said in general, suddenly thinking of something, dumbfounded.

"Boss, this is not what I want. You also said that this matter is not within the scope of my responsibilities. There must be some allowances to compensate. Although I can also work overtime voluntarily, I let other agents know about it. , it will be chilling." Luo Bing's tone was very serious, as if he was thinking about S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I understand, I understand!"

"After the task is completed, I will transfer a million to your account"

"Really, thanks to me, I specially made equipment for you."

"I didn't expect our friendship to be no match for money." Fury's tone was hurt.

"Then why don't I give you a discount?" Luo Bing felt happy again when he heard one million.

With this joy, the pink eye dissipated in an instant, and the whole world returned to its normal color.

"What's the discount?" Fury's eyes lit up, realizing that things were turning around, and began to bargain.

"How about 10% off?" Although Luo Bing said he wanted a discount, he still felt a little distressed. The 10% discount was already the biggest discount he could offer.

"Next time I see you, I'll give you 10% off your leg." Fury nearly vomited blood.

"Nothing else, S.H.I.E.L.D still has a lot of money, don't worry, there is no discount, as long as you complete the task beautifully, I will give you an extra one million" Fury lit a cigar, his tone was very bad, full of copper smell taste.

"Okay! I like a cheerful director like you!"

"I'll give you a shine next time we meet!"

Luo Bing laughed, not to mention how happy he was. *