[Comprehensive Yingmei] The goal is the Great Onmyoji

Just as the Mind Stone didn't work on Ibaraki Doji, Tamamomae's charm didn't work on Thor and Stark.

The footsteps of the people present stopped, and their minds were not confused.

Stark said disgustedly in the team channel: "I can't fight again, stop Thor."

The newcomer stood beside the onmyoji, seeming to be quite friendly, and the onmyoji is their new trainee member, so this fight must be impossible.

"It's really interesting." Tamazamo seemed to have discovered something interesting, and a completely different smile appeared under the mask.

The long and narrow beautiful eyes glanced faintly, the corners of the mouth were slightly curved, the only thing that remained unchanged was the indifference in the pupils.

When Tamazamo is not using the demon power, his eyes are lavender after restraint, once he uses the demon power, his eyes will return to a menacing golden color.

At this time, his brows and eyes naturally revealed a trace of laziness, his hand holding the fan was raised casually, and the eyes under the mask glowed golden... This is his original appearance.

Nine huge fox tails appeared in the shadows under his feet.

At this moment, there was a flutter in Mu Lan's bag, and the ball was placed on the sofa. Now the only living thing in her bag is a demon fox.

Yaohu poked his head out of the bag suspiciously, and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, the familiar smell.

"They are my teammates!" Mu Lan opened her eyes wide and hurried over to stop them.

Peter held her hand tightly and said, "He's dangerous! Don't go there!"

Ever since that man appeared, his spider sense has never stopped. This man is stronger than anyone he has ever met.

Even facing Ibaraki Doji, the spider sense will make him fight.

But not against this man, he is too strong.

Can only run!Don't run back!There might be some chance of surviving that way.

Tamamo's raised hand paused for a moment, the nine giant tails stopped dancing, and her eyes returned to lavender.

He turned his head to look at the tense Mu Lan, the coldness in his eyes melted away, and real emotions merged into them.

The light ground of the clogs made a rhythmic 'da da' sound, as if stepping on Spider-Man's heart, death was approaching him step by step.

His fingers were cold, and he tried his best to control his body not to run away.

He asked himself again: why am I so weak.

Yuzao ignored Spider-Man and said softly, "Don't play with strange people, it's fine to play with uncle."

The raised hand slowly placed on the top of Mu Lan's head, touched it twice gently, and the tail in the shadow retracted into the body.

The fox's nose twitched, and he sniffed again, but the smell was gone, probably an illusion.

So tired, he yawned, returned to the bag, and continued to sleep.

Mu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, probably won't fight again.

She looked around, and there was no shadow of Qingming. According to her understanding, if Qingming came to this world, he would definitely come to her immediately.

Now that he didn't show up, it meant Qingming didn't come over.

After the previous destruction by Sesshomaru, the building was not damaged much.

Specifically for this situation, the Avengers set up a new base in the suburbs, and all the buildings were scattered.

Mu Lan asked: "Where is Qingming?"

Yuzao said with a smile: "He...he still has some things to do, and he will be here in about two or three days."

The door connecting the two worlds was set up by Minamoto Raimitsu, and only one living body can pass through at a time, and even Shikigami cannot take it away.

So the first one to come over is of course his uncle.

Mu Lan nodded knowingly, and didn't take this matter to heart.

The golden-red armor slowly landed, Stark approached Mu Lan, and asked quite vigilantly, "Is he also a shikigami?"

Mu Lan quickly shook her head and said, "No, he is my uncle."

Hearing this answer, Tamazamo nodded quite satisfied.

"What? She..." Stark said in surprise, "No, he's a man?"

Uncle can only be called a male, and he glanced up and down again in front of Tamazamo.

Tamamomae is a beautiful monster, his beauty transcends gender, countless human beings want to sacrifice their lives just to see his smile.

Even the Emperor, who had seen countless beauties before, would be bewitched by him, and finally he would give away his country.

But for Yuzao, these are just fun when she is bored, and the most important thing is her family.

At this time, he found his family members, and he started to play around. He said in a female voice, "Yes."

Lei Shen's eyes widened, his mouth opened and closed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Stark was choked by this sentence, why the people he recruited were such a troublesome collection.He glanced at the ear in front of Yuzao, it was not a decoration, but a living thing.

Another inhuman.

Then he thought to himself... His troubles are so much smaller, it's not worth mentioning compared to his teammates.

Their appearance amused Tamazamae, who squinted his eyes and said, "Humans are really cute creatures."

Mu Lan bit her lip, Uncle, have you forgotten that I am also a human being.

...So uncle is also saying she is cute?

Stark patted Mu Lan on the shoulder and said, "Employee benefits, our room is enough for family members." He turned to Peter and said, "Including you, kid."

For everyone involved in the Superhero Registration Act, he will try his best to protect their families and let them fight without burden.

Maybe it was because his previous life was too ordinary, so he has been enriched by a lot of things recently.

Exhausted, he squeezed the space between his brows and looked at the damaged place with a headache.

At this time, the captain pulled a group of people to resist the Super League registration act, and even fled the country for this matter.

The captain feels that the United States is a country that values ​​human rights and freedom, and this behavior undoubtedly violates the rights of superheroes, so they have to stand up and resist.

Stark glanced at Mu Lan and Peter, maybe the civil war is about to start, and even these two children will go to the battlefield by then.

He asked himself again, was the captain's choice really wrong?

The noon sun shines through the pale white curtains, shining in the room without glare and warmth.

Hearing the knock on the door, Jason touched the hard object on his waist, and then glanced at the still sleeping demon fox.

He sighed resignedly, closed the book with a snap, and walked out of the balcony lightly.

The clothes he was wearing today were long-sleeved. He rolled up his sleeves and took the gun. After confirming that there were enough bullets, he opened the safety, and the muzzle of the gun was raised to face the door.

The knock on the door still came without any haste, and he didn't become impatient because he hadn't opened the door for a long time.

The person who knocked on the door didn't seem to have such emotions, so he wouldn't be impatient.

Apart from the hotel, this was the third time Jason had encountered this incident, and he already had experience.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to open the door, people outside seem to have no way to come in.

In case the other party really breaks in, he will always sit on the sofa with a gun, and the muzzle of the gun will not deviate from the door by a single bit.

After nearly an hour, the knock on the door disappeared.

Jason walked back to the balcony, looked at the sleeping fox, and clicked his tongue.

This guy is always cuter.

Jason leaned against the wall, reopened the book and turned to the page he had read before.

He had just turned a page when there was a loud knock on the door, and Jason slammed the page shut.

A healthy voice shouted from outside the door: "Is anyone there? Is my brother here with you? Don't hide, I can feel his breath."

Jason frowned. Are you going to use this method to trick him out this time?

The person outside the door said suspiciously: "Oh, brother...um, what's his name? Uh...forgot his name, anyway, is brother here with you?"

Jason's tense muscles relaxed because of these words. No one would send such a stupid person to assassinate him.

Maybe it was a lost person, he walked through the gate with his pistol gripped tightly.

Hold the doorknob with your left hand, hold the gun with your right hand and aim the muzzle outside the door.

The doorknob was turned, and a frail-looking man stood outside the door, with platinum-blond hair that faded to nearly white, and a long knife in his pale arm. He saw the door being opened, even though he was facing the muzzle of a gun aimed at his head. , also smiled.

He closed his left eye tightly, tilted his head and said with a smile, "Hi~ I'm Genji's former treasure, Hikiri."

The next second, Jason slammed the door hard.

Mustache said in disbelief: "Oh! Open the door!"

After speaking, he leaned against the wall and coughed a few times. The violent cough sounded like he was about to cough out his lungs.

A strand of platinum-blond hair floated across his face, his breath was still a little unsteady, and his pale skin had an unhealthy blush from the violent cough.

It is still too heavy a burden for him to unilaterally break Minamoto Raimitsu's contract.

Once regarded as a treasured sword that can cut everything, now it can only be reduced to supporting the weak him so that he will not fall.

Jason inside the door also heard coughing, he hesitated for a moment and opened the door again, it didn't seem good if this person died at the door.

There is still a smile on Hikakiri's face, his skin is white and transparent, anyone can see his weakness.

"...Well, can you keep me for a day? I can't seem to walk."

Jason resolutely refused: "No."

He is not the owner of the house and has no right to take in others.

Hidekiri said regretfully: "Well, have you ever seen a young man with green hair? He has been holding a knife."

Jason said coldly, "I know."

He has only seen one person who dyes his hair green, and who often plays with a knife in his hand.

And the one who brought him death, Joker.

After going through so much, he was able to face the dying clown who beat him up.

The best way to face your fear is to beat him, and he's learning to do just that.

Mustache did not expect to get news of his younger brother so soon, and said happily: "He is my younger brother, do you know where he is now?"

Green hair, brother's breath and knife, everything can be right.

Jason cut his mustache from head to toe and glanced around, his heart sank bit by bit. He didn't expect the clown's acquaintances to find him, but... didn't expect the clown to have such a weak brother, maybe it was a mistake up.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to ask again: "But he has been doing bad things, are you sure he is your brother?"

Hidekiri lowered his head slightly, the clear sky was covered by dark clouds, heavy rain fell from the sky without warning, and a drop of icy water fell from the sky onto his skin.

Just like he just tore up the contract, and his heart was cold when he saw the mistakes he made.

Countless corpses of the same kind fell before his eyes, and sharp knife wounds claimed their lives.There was a bloody smell in his mouth that made him sick, and everything was telling him what he did in the last second.

Minamoto Larimitsu's contract made them unable to control their actions, and even made them actively devour their own kind in order to gain stronger power.

The only thing he was lucky about was that his younger brother was as strong as him, and he didn't become Minamoto Raimiko's abandoned son.

My younger brother should still be at Minamoto's place now, so it's not wrong to say that he has been doing bad things.

Mustache nodded and said, "Yes, he is my younger brother."

The short nails dug into the palm of his hand, causing a slight tingling pain. Jason immediately let go of his palm, scratched his hair randomly, and took a deep breath.

From now on, face your fears.

Fighting on the street is not good, but fortunately there is a Budokan at home that can never be destroyed.

He said, "Come in."