Where is the magic virus?

— It’s a really good day for Peter and Jonathan.

Finally leaving the gloomy Gotham and rushing back to New York, Peter and Jonathan rushed to the headquarters of the Avengers, excitedly found the Supreme Mage, excitedly got the special medicine that Strange had just developed, Excitedly solved the virus problem on their bodies, and finally, excitedly...respectively went to their parents to go home and report.

Leaving aside the fact that Human Torch will be doubled by his own sister and brother-in-law, Spiderman Peter Parker went to the bathroom, said goodbye to Ma Yinglong's hemorrhoid ointment, and happily went to Iron Man to sell the holiday.

"Mr. Stark, I'm back from Gotham's two-day, one-night summer camp! Is the training going on as usual this afternoon?" ——Peter, who didn't know that he had been exposed, but was genuinely happy because he had regained his chrysanthemum life, Smiling so that a few sunny flowers bloomed.

Tony, who was in a state of desperation because of Sol, moved his fingers that had pinched the damn vibrating gold, took a deep breath, and showed a slightly ferocious smile.

...How dare you come back? ? ?

"Oh, training." With a smile on his face, Tony stretched out the hand that had skillfully twisted Zhenjin, and patted Peter's head vigorously, "On your way back, you saw other people in the building ?"

Flattered Peter: "No... sorry, is there any urgent task today?"

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune, because of Sol's bad state, everyone, including Natherie and Loki, were discussing how to deal with Sol in the temporary clinic, so Peter came back along the way and only met Strange and Tony both.

——The former gave him special medicine, and the latter planned to teach him how to be a human being.

The corner of Tony's mouth curled up: "...There is no urgent task, but something happened in Asgard, and Thor just arrived at the Avengers headquarters."

"Mr. Saul is back?" Peter showed a surprised and innocent face, "So, are everyone preparing for a welcome party for Mr. Saul?"

"Yes, we are preparing for the welcome meeting." Tony continued to smile, "You can go to 13L to say hello to Sol, as for the welcome meeting, keep it a secret from Sol for now, okay?"

Peter made a gesture of closing his mouth and zipping, and then gave Tony a thumbs up: "No problem, Mr. Stark, just leave it to me!"

After speaking, he was jumping for joy, and was about to go upstairs to say hello to Mr. Thor.

"...Wait," Tony hesitated for a moment, as if he had discovered his conscience, and stopped Peter again, "Sol, he is a little unwell—after all, he just came back from the universe, everyone understands, you ...Uh, are you sure there is nothing wrong with your body?"

"........."

Peter's movements froze suddenly, and he gave a few guilty laughs, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Stark... But, why do you think so?"

...Because there was a child who was infected with the virus and wanted to hide it from his parents on purpose. He kept making mistakes and buried his papa in a flower bed... Did the dead child think he was a cat?

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at Peter with a see-through Edogawa Conan eyes, intending to give this brat one last chance: "...There's really nothing wrong with it?"

Peter: "..."

Anyway, he is really cured now, so he is very confident: "...Really not, I am very healthy."

Tony fell silent for a moment.

After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a friendly smile as if he had seen a ghost, and waved at Peter: "Then you go, remember to give Sol a hug, he will like it when he is sick."

"...Yes! Mr. Stark!" Peter breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and saluted Tony, "Then I'll go now!"

"go Go."

Tony Stark watched Peter go away, his smile gradually changed.

In the temporary medical clinic at the same time.

"What the hell is going on with you Vikoans?"

Wearing handcuffs and wearing a blinding red light, Loki sat elegantly and arrogantly on the most central sofa in the medical clinic, commanding Nathalie to hurry up and get the baldness diagnosis and treatment instrument. Assembled and ready to go with the damn Stephenie Meyer Syndrome.

Nathali didn't even look at Loki, she squatted down, took the instruction manual and compared the parts, and patiently installed the diagnosis and treatment equipment for Stephanie Meyer's syndrome little by little. Lang and Steve squatted aside enthusiastically to help .

"What's the matter with you Vikoans?" Loki looked at the time and complained dissatisfiedly, "Since we already know that the lost virus is on the earth, why didn't we install all these medical devices in advance?"

Nathali raised her head and glanced at Loki: "Because the Stephenie Meyer Syndrome diagnostic device is the second batch of devices sent to Earth—"

As soon as she received the goods from Hal, she was attracted by the Get Rich series, and even spent time on a trip to Gotham. She had no time to install and manage the equipment.

But Loki obviously didn't want to listen to Natherie's explanation, he interrupted Natherie's words with malice, and then opened his mouth to spit out a bunch of complaints.

All of a sudden, he described the poor security of the Vicoa Empire and lost the virus, and all of a sudden he complained that the researchers of the Vicoa Empire lacked a sense of responsibility and were irresponsible to patients from other planets. In short, he relied on himself to be infected with Vicoa now Viruses, there are always reasons to speak ill of the Vicoa Empire.

The good-natured Steve sighed secretly, and Natasha closed her eyes, deciding to find earplugs for herself and put them on.

Even Lang couldn't bear it anymore: "...What the hell is going on with you Asgardians? Are you a repeater? If I were Miss Uta, I wouldn't waste time helping you heal your stupid light bulb head!"

"What identity are you talking to me?" Loki raised his chin arrogantly (in fact, it was just the light bulb tilted slightly), "A mere ant on the earth is also worthy of communicating with the son of the god king?"

Lang, whose nickname is Ant-Man: "..." This kid really wants to be beaten.

Scott Lang's anger had obviously reached its peak, he couldn't help clenching his fists, stood up and was about to grab Loki's collar, but he didn't expect someone to be one step faster than him - Lang only felt his cheek Suddenly there was a gust of cold wind, and then, the sofa that Loki was sitting on made a crisp 'snap' sound, and the whole sofa was split in two, completely broken into two pieces.

The little prince of Asgard, who hadn't reacted yet, staggered, fell backward like a miserable frog, and landed heavily on the ground. Loki didn't even yell—he closed his eyes wisely. He closed his mouth, covered his fragile light bulb head, and stared incredulously at the blond woman who suddenly exploded in front of him.

At this time, Miss Knight Commander was still maintaining the posture of raising her hand, her gentle and misty purple eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time she was staring closely at Loki, flooding with an unprecedented cold light, just It's like looking at a dead person.

In addition, her face, which was always calm and indifferent, with no expression but still gentle, unexpectedly slowly twisted into a cold and angry expression that no one had ever seen before. The thin, bloodless lips were tightly pursed, and the forehead was faintly bruised due to excessive anger.

"Don't go too far."

The voice that should have been calm and gentle became cold at this moment, making Steve, who wanted to persuade him a little bit, immediately shut up.

"Don't go too far, evil god of Asgard."

Nathali repeated it word by word, she slowly lowered her hand, clenched her fist, and while staring at Loki with chilling eyes, she took a step in Loki's direction.

With just one light step, the smooth and firm marble floor made a tooth-piercing "creaking" sound. As Nathali's footsteps fell completely, countless fine cracks spread from her feet like a spider's web. .

Loki: "......"

He didn't dare to move for a moment.

The entire temporary clinic was silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the "suspected angry" Nathali in surprise... No, it should be said that everyone never thought that this person has always had a good temper and is very kind to everyone. For some reason, the complicated knight commander... got angry just like that?

Is it because Rocky was the bad guy who bought the stolen goods in the first place, or is it because the bad guy is still teasing her non-stop?Or, is it because Loki used the virus unrepentantly, and still looks complacent?

Maybe it's because Loki's popularity on Earth is really bad, maybe it's because Miss Knight Commander gave the Avengers too good an impression. Seeing Miss Knight Commander, who has been patient and good-tempered since she came to Earth, suddenly go into a rage, none of the Avengers present People want to grab some of Loki's... Everyone looked worriedly at Nathali, whose face was flushed with anger, for fear that she would do something irreversible on the spur of the moment.

(The unpopular Rocky didn't want to talk, and gave everyone a middle finger angrily.)

...After all, she really doesn't look very good in her current appearance.

At this moment, Nathali seems to be caught in a huge and intense contradiction:

Countless murderous intents full of death breath, so powerful that they almost distort the air flooded from her body, making Loki seem to see the second death goddess Hela, the corners of her eyes flooded out due to excessive anger. Bright red, with pulsating veins on his forehead, and a hideous and terrifying look on his face, it looks like he wants to kill Loki on the spot.

But she seemed to be taking a deep breath again, her chest was heaving violently, her eyes were constantly closed, her pale face and frowning brows showed that at this moment Miss Knight Commander was trying to suppress her anger.

"How dare you insult my motherland like this—"

She suppressed the violent mood swings, let out a forbearance voice from her throat, and gritted her teeth in a low and hoarse voice.

The Avengers who dare not say anything: "..."

Loki who feels like Dou E: "...????"

It's hard to describe his mood at the moment, he was never so speechless when he was slapped by Jane Foster.

...What do you mean, insult your motherland?

The little prince of Asgard, who was sitting in the ruins and couldn't move, really wanted to say that he just said a few casual gossips, so you wouldn't be so angry, would you?

But his rationality told him very clearly that if he said such a thing, he probably wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow, so he lowered his head wisely, showing weakness for the time being:

"...Sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

"..." Natheri still didn't let go of a cheap Asgardian. She stared at Loki, as if she wanted to judge whether the apology was sincere from his words and actions.

After a long silence, under the excellent performance of a natural fraudster who was as quiet as a chicken, Nathali closed her eyes, threw the installation manual in her hand to the ground, and walked out of the temporary clinic without looking back.

Under everyone's attention, the soft installation manual was deeply embedded in the solid marble floor in a pattern that did not conform to Newtonian mechanics after being thrown out by Nassali.

Loki, who happened to have escaped unharmed, suddenly felt a chill go down his back.

……

………………

The Avengers present were silent for a long time, and only after they couldn't feel Naseli's footsteps and murderous aura at all, they began to discuss in low voices.

"Uta, Miss Uta—gone?"

From the very beginning, Lang, who didn't dare to speak, rubbed the hair on the back of his head, looked at the door in confusion and blankly: "...What's going on? Miss Uta... just left like this?"

"Is she angry?"

Steve walked to the place where Nathalie left just now, squatted down, and planned to take out the soft booklet that was deeply embedded in the floor. After trying twice, he found that he couldn't make it without tearing the booklet. Next, smoothly remove the installation manual from the ground.

"...It seems that she is very angry."

"I know that Miss Uta is angry, of course I know." Lang glanced blankly at Loki, then at the sofa with a dead body, "...what I realize is, how could she suddenly have such a behavior? Big anger?"

Natasha lowered her head and thought for a moment, glanced at the aggrieved Loki with some understanding, and said meaningfully: "...I think Loki should have an answer to this question long ago."

Loki: "......"

Still in shock, he didn't want to talk to the red-haired woman at all, so he rolled his eyes at Natasha coldly.

"I think it's too early for you to get angry with me now," Natasha said calmly, looking around the messy temporary consultation room.

"...You know? Just now, you took away the popularity of the only person among us who can manipulate the baldness diagnosis and treatment device."

Loki's head suddenly began to burst into a fierce and dazzling red light: "...What do you mean?"

"It means that if you get rid of Nasserie, you will happily welcome a Vicoya intern doctor—the kind who can't read the manual, and come to pick your head off."

Natasha showed a charming smile at Loki, turned her head and raised her chin at Steve, "Come on, call Tony out of the building, congratulations, he won another license to manipulate the Vikoa medical device." Internship opportunity."

Steve: "...Wait, did you call Tony?"

All of a sudden, he suddenly remembered the glorious deeds that Iron Man had done. He studied casually, fiddled with the machine without reading the manual, and fiddled with the machine, and the two of them went to heaven or something...

He couldn't help looking at Loki with sympathy. The latter noticed the pity in Steve's eyes, couldn't help but sneered, and stared back unconvinced.

——What are you talking about? Your head is about to leave you, and you will go up to the sky again and become another sun.

The author has something to say: In fact, for us, the translation of Qiong Yao virus is better, but for the American people, the translation of Stephenie Meyer will be more understandable... In fact, the meaning is the same.

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