[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

To summarize the problem now:

[-]. There are about a dozen pirated versions of Thor on Earth.

[-]. There are about four or five hundred pirated versions of Thor in the universe on the way.

[-]. There is probably a pirated version of a living planet in the universe that is on its way, and it is preliminarily estimated that its volume is close to that of the moon.

……

Stark wiped his face tiredly.

Who opened the universe dungeon back then?come out!He promises to beat him half to death, leaving his breath behind and throwing him into the sun!

And Batman has already notified the rest of the alliance, and began to consider simply letting Superman go to the side of the sun to stand by. Even Thor's genes cannot face the high temperature directly under the premise of having no power.

"The biggest problem is that if it's a whole 'Thor', it's fine to tear it up, but that thing is surrounded by many, and it can be smashed apart." Stark rolled his eyes again.

"Actually, wait for them to change completely." Saul said innocently, "and become a 'Thor'."

"..."

Have to stand still for two days to wait for them to completely metamorphosis? ? ?

"The plan is to let Naqi thoroughly study the 'dimensional characteristics' of Asgard first, and deduce the original characteristics of this alien creature. At the same time, we will mark and track the creatures that have landed, and wait for their characteristics to stabilize into an individual Time to break them one by one."

"Just in case, the participants in the observation and marking must be ordinary humans, and it is best to have Naqi present when destroying them." As he said, Batman sent out a set of plans and pictures, "This marked today's The location of the penetration of the inner atmosphere, and the possible landing site."

Stark glanced at his panel data.

"Did you move my satellite?"

"Mine is better." His tone was full of disgust.

"And we just need to put this Thor in my mansion, and then get rid of all the Thors outside. There is no need for Natchet to go out for a trip. Don't you know that the temperature is very high recently?" Stark disagreed.

Disagree like finding fault.

"Let Naqi take the shot just in case. The current earth is not the earth it was a few years ago. There are so many abnormal mutant races. Can you guarantee that they will never fall in love with anything?"

"..." Blue veins.

Today is still a day when the two Hao do not like each other.

Everyone felt deeply helpless about this and felt accustomed to it.

"One more question," Stark asked, "why does that guy have to knock on my door?"

"The problem caused by the conflict between memory and instinct." This question Saul said he would, "In the process of extracting genes, some memory fragments will be brought out, very fragmented, and memories and their lives have not yet changed completely. Clash of habits, that's what it does sometimes."

"Which?" Stark had a bad premonition, "Those things think they should come to me when they arrive on Earth???"

"Probably because I come here every time I come to Earth?" Sol showed an innocent expression.

Stark: ...

Really pissed off.

"In other words, as long as we wait here, those things will hit us by themselves???" Stark was so angry that he took a sip of juice, "Well, this can be regarded as good news."

"Okay," Batman interrupted this angry steel ball that was not doing business, he turned his eyes and looked at Naqi, "After Thor entered all the information, Naqi began to study the plan, Then the people from the Justice League will work with Natch to mark the target."

"Wouldn't it be faster for me to take Naqi?" Stark disagreed, "Why are you people?"

"You are too ostentatious."

The low-key Batman is disgusting.

Stark twitched the corners of his mouth and took a deep breath: "Sorry? Such a big bat light, the guy who can see the universe, tell me to be ostentatious???"

"We still need you to help with statistics. The information entered by Saul must not be directly archived."

Seeing that there was another quarrel, Steven immediately came out to be the peacemaker.

Stark snorted and temporarily turned off the ignition.

I was still looking around at Thor, who was beating and beating with One Finger Zen, and felt that it was better for me to concentrate on my work, and mortal quarrels should be resolved by mortals themselves.

Then there is the surgery of the study.

While the others stayed in the hall to continue discussing the issue, Saul went with Natch to the operating room.

"Where's Loki?" Thor realized that something was missing, but he wasn't surprised, and he wasn't going to look for it right away, he just muttered softly, "He ran away again."

"Meow?" Is this your reserved game?

"That's it."

With that said, Sol lay peacefully on the operating table, he didn't put on the straps for restraint, those things didn't mean much to him, and would add to the tense atmosphere for nothing.

Naqi jumped up, stomped on his abdominal muscles, the claws felt very hard, and hooked his front paws and stomped on his chest muscles, the claws still felt very hard.

……

Bucky's chest is easier to step on.

Nach snorted in disgust.

Natch stared at him for a moment before starting.

"Meow." This is my first time studying Asgardians, and there may be some subtle discomforts. We maintain spiritual communication. You can tell me what happened at any time, or you can say nothing.

The little black cat gave the preoperative explanation very seriously.

Sol waved his hand, signaling it to start quickly and end quickly.

"Don't worry, I know." A ghost.

He just wanted to solve this problem quickly, and then go to his brother.

Natch knew this well.

Ok.

Then start quickly.

Black mist, human figures, silent whispers in the dark.

Thor felt that.

As "protoss", the Asgardians are actually more magical creatures. Even in the state of losing their godhead, they feel the existence of these "little monsters" more deeply than people on Earth.

What's more, Thor is an out-and-out Thor.

He could clearly feel that the black mist carried the spiritual power of a human form, spreading out on his body at an almost incomprehensible speed. He didn't know how to describe it, was that too fast?Or is it too slow?

Thor keenly noticed that his sense of time had been disturbed.

Exploration brings a strange touch.

Starting from the strands of hair, climbing all the way up.

— not in the head-to-toe kind, but in a completely different order.

First the hair, then the cortex, and then the subcutaneous tissue, touching nerves and flesh, slipped through the crevices of his muscles and bones, and occasionally touched some places that would cause nerve reflexes, and his body seemed to bounce for it.

It seems not.

Saul began to doubt himself.

This feeling of being separated by a layer of fog is too unreal.

Soon, this feeling penetrated into the internal organs.

Theoretically, even Asgardians don't have many sensory nerves in their viscera, but Thor could clearly feel that this picky cat was picking and choosing his viscera like a dish.

Sol felt the need to remind the little monster.

"I'm resisting the urge to electrocute you."

There was a brief pause in the figure's movements, its fingers sliding, zigzagging upwards along the cracks in the ribs, and finally hitting the hollow between his collarbones.

There are almost no muscles and other tissues here, and through the skin membrane, it can almost directly vibrate Sol's throat cavity.

"Try it.

"Nach whispered.

It looks at Sol.

In its line of sight, Thor's existence is as hot as fire, but overly arrogant, while Loki has no idea, his cold heart is beating, and he has a keen sense of crisis.

To put it bluntly, Sol is sometimes very reckless.

Thinking of the icy blood hidden under Loki's fiery and evil surface, Naqi was taken aback.

It wants that too.

It's a pity that Loki ran too fast, and he didn't even have time to think of a suitable excuse before doing it.

It is difficult to see the human figure in the fog, and a strange silence spreads.

The strange thing is that Saul stared silently for a long time, but didn't really do anything.

In this wrong time flow, he can agree with the time of the other party under the invitation of Naqi, but can the emitted energy always agree with their time?

Sol, who has been fighting for a long time, is not really stupid.

At the same time, there is not no way to kill the fish and break the net.

Thor was staring at Natch, and Natch was also watching the Asgardian.

"Okay," the doll agreed after looking at each other for a while, "let's solve this problem as soon as possible."

It gave up the general approach of cat and mouse, and instead directly let the unknown energy completely overflow, covering and pouring into Sol's body.

Thor could clearly feel his soul unfolding accordingly.

Natch saw the clouds and stars in Asgard, and the kitten flicked its paw, thinking of Erth, so it continued to flip.

After the nebula changed, it saw the distant ships and the layers of curtains hanging from the Milky Way waterfall. Whenever the fire ignited the edge of the city, their heroes and spirits were with them.

For life that can survive for hundreds of thousands of years, their memory is a vast history.

They exist in the past as well as in the future.

In the universe of countless planes, there is such a place, which is flat and standardized, with a pleasant temperature and the fragrance of birds and flowers on the front, but dead valleys and endless deserts on the back.

Thor.

He is the heir and the bearer.

Countless losses and possessions wrap this soul.

Now they turned their heads together, looking at the voyeur from the present.

This is a magical protection.

The kitten, who was probing its brain, suddenly became agitated, and pulled away from this temptation.

A second is fleeting.

Sol was like a drowning man, the moment he finally got out of the water, he couldn't help but suck in a lot of air at once.

Then as it should be, this guy choked himself enough.

"&￥#%...!!&%...!!!"

Through the monitoring, Sol's curses spread in the hall through the loudspeaker.

Natch took two steps back, not frightened by Thor's curse, but by those equivalent prying eyes.The little black cat wasn't sure what that was.

Undead?

Or some kind of magic it doesn't understand?

Thor gasped twice, and finally calmed down.

"I thought 'research' meant the physical kind?"

He seemed offended, and there was anger in his words.

The ancient long-lived species will hide their secrets with their souls, they will coexist in their bodies, and they will try their best to do everything in their lifetime without counting on the so-called reincarnation.

It seems that this time, Natch's behavior is a little offensive.

The little black cat curled its tail.

"Meow." This is not my problem, there is a protection deep in your heart, which links everything just now.

"That's just in case. Now there are Professor X and the Scarlet Witch on Earth. There are more and more people who can manipulate memories and the 'past'. My mother thinks we must be careful. Some special dangers It will trigger the protection," Saul looked at the kitten: "You were going to spy on my memory just now."

Natch paused, looked up at the ceiling, then turned around and ran away quickly.

Sol looked in the direction of the door, but he wasn't really angry, he just shook his head with a smile.

Naqi's behavior of turning around and running after being caught doing something, is really very special like his brother.

Sure enough, they are all cats.