[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain

The moment the soul left the body, Wang and Strange realized something was wrong.

The two spirit bodies, both of which looked like Casillas, were suspended in the air together, with their eyes closed tightly, and their smiles were half-smiles.

Strange stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, his expression seemed calm, but his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Even the king couldn't help swallowing, and poked Strange: "I've never seen such a soul..."

The soul floating out of Xi'ouluo's body is the real Casillas. Like every normal soul, his spirit body presents a translucent texture, seemingly without any self-awareness, and drifts back to his own body in a daze. Body.

But Sioro, who floated out of Casillas' body, looked exactly like Casillas.

——His soul is as condensed as a substance, and there is no difference from the physical body at all, but after leaving, the facial features and body change rapidly, and even blurred into a misty mist for a few seconds, which is very strange.

After more than ten seconds, the spirit body completely changed back to its own appearance, lowered its eyes, and floated back to its body.

Wang rubbed his eyes and murmured, "Now I believe what he said..."

Strange, on the other hand, was a little worried. He quickly stepped forward, supported the dizzy Sioro, held his arm and asked, "Are you okay?"

There was a white mist in front of Xiouluo, so he had no choice but to lean against Strange to relax until he regained the focus of his sight.He shyly pushed Strange away, shook his head slightly: "I'm fine, you go and see Casillas."

Casillas, who fell to the ground, was very calm, maintaining the demeanor of a cold villain. He closed his eyes and sat down on the ground. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Seeing that there was nothing unexpected about the situation, Sioro left the place where Casillas was being held, and handed over how to deal with him to Wang and Strange.

He took the time to find some clean clothes he could wear, took another shower, and prepared to say goodbye to Strange.

The two of them stood together in the corridor outside, Sioro's hair hanging wetly on his forehead.His hair is already very light platinum, but the color of his skin is even lighter, like a handful of wet snow.

Strange wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He inexplicably remembered that he had ridiculed Siouluo's too fair complexion a few years ago, saying that he looked like a nerd who could only hide at home and study.

At that time, Xi Ouluo was not angry at all. He just glanced at the sexy wheat-colored skin he was proud of, and said obediently: "Too much sun will cause skin cancer."

Strange moved his steps, blocking the sunlight that was shining directly in front of him for Sioro.

Xi Ouluo said with some distress: "I should go back, there is still a lot of mess waiting for me in New York."

His hair was still dripping, and it trickled down the ends to his neck.

"If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time." Strange's eyes followed the trajectory of the dripping water, and swept across Sioro's slender neck, "If you encounter the situation of swapping bodies with others in the future, You can also ask me to help."

Xiouluo raised his hand and drew a portal in the air, "Perhaps you would like me to come to the library here to read books from time to time?"

Strange smiled sideways: "Of course."

The handsome young man waved goodbye to him, and then left this closed and ancient village without looking back. As the spark of the air portal extinguished the last light, Strange inexplicably felt a little lost in his heart.

And Siouluo's estimation of reality is very accurate, there is indeed a lot of mess waiting for him in New York.

——The laboratory needs to be rebuilt, and the instruments that can be repaired are returned to the factory for repair, and those that cannot be repaired re-apply for funds to purchase, appease researchers, pay salaries, and accept resignation applications from some people who are scared out of their wits...

It took too long, and after asking Dr. Banner's opinion, Siouluo temporarily moved the animal experiments of the artificial heart into the laboratory of the Avengers Building.

Although these things were trivial and complicated, they were all things that Xi Ouluo was used to, so there was nothing difficult about them.

The difficult thing is...how should he explain to his boss his dereliction of duty by quitting and going to Southeast Asia to practice?

Tony was very angry.

He was so angry that he didn't want to talk to Xi Ouluo anymore, so he put his hips on his hips, blew his beard and stared at the other party.

"Banner! How can you let a white-haired kid who is so crazy because of a broken relationship that he doesn't care about anything enter the Avengers Building! Who does he think he is? A 12-year-old Spider-Man baby? Maybe my money is infinite, But there is a limit to my patience!"

The pond fish affected by the fire at the city gate—Mr. Peter Parker Jr. raised his hand proudly: "Mr. Stark! I am already 16 years old!"

Agent Patton, who acts as a crap stirrer in his daily life, collapsed on the sofa with his stomach in his arms and laughed: "Hahahaha, can you stop showing off your wealth in such a clumsy way!"

Natasha was half leaning on the bar counter, drinking vodka intermittently.

The three bottles in front of her had already been emptied, and her black nail polish was still terribly steady with her hands, and she didn’t forget to cue Sol: “That time I went to Fifth Avenue for a manicure, and I met Rocky, he didn’t bring any money I paid for him, you remember to return the money to me."

Sol: "???"

My brother's black nails are painted on?

Mr. Tony Stark looked around at his teammates, feeling tired inside and out.

And Siolo sat next to Dr. Banner, looked at Captain America, then at Sol, and finally at Barton, full of praise for the visual effect of blonde big breasts × 3 in his heart.

"Are any of you listening to me?" Tony slapped the sofa violently.

Siouluo retracted his gaze, and together with Dr. Banner, slowly raised his hand: "Yes..."

"You, move out of my laboratory and lose money." Tony folded his arms and rolled his eyes.

Xi Ouluo and Banner looked at each other: "But my project is about to succeed. It has reached the final stage, and it is only a matter of large-scale human trials. I have already contacted the hospital in New York and asked their medical representatives to inquire about those who need a heart transplant. But we can’t wait to see if a patient with the right type is willing to sign an agreement with us, maybe we can replace it for you soon—”

Before he could finish his sentence, Tony covered his mouth.

Sioro blinked innocently.

Tony withdrew his hand with a headache.

Two seconds passed.

"Forget it, you can come here," Tony threatened, "but don't talk nonsense, the non-disclosure agreement you signed is still lying on my desk!"

Siouluo was amused by his expression, raised his hands, and gently comforted him: "No problem, I will not reveal the boss's privacy."

Tony: "Also, if you dare to disappear again before the experimental project is completed, then you are prepared to lose everything."

Siouluo nodded: "Don't worry."

Then he heard Tony muttering something in his mouth: "I will never be dove twice by the same person..."

Just two days after the experimental project went on smoothly, Sioro was once again invited to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Director Nick Fury seems to be very interested in the existence of the wizarding world, and he also asked his agents to collect a lot of information about Strange.

Sioro thought he couldn't represent the magic world, so he fooled them casually.

Then he accidentally discovered what was in the document bag with his name on it in S.H.I.E.L.D.

His parents and sister, neighbors since he was a child, the children's mental hospital where he lived and the attending doctor...

The most hateful thing is that the name Sioro Weissman was added a long attributive term by S.H.I.E.L.D.

——The ex-boyfriend of Rumlow, a senior undercover agent of Hydra, who was cheated by Rumlow and was shot in the hospital, and then fled to a monastery in Southeast Asia to practice after a mental breakdown.

Xi Ouluo stared blankly, and suddenly felt that his life was so fucking miserable.

Who knows what terrible attributives will be added to him in the future?

But fortunately, as an American citizen, Siouluo was politely sent out of S.H.I.E.L.D.

After waiting for Tony's heart transplant to succeed, he silently packed his luggage and prepared to go home to see his mother and sister.

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