Marvel's Strongest Magician

Roman clenched his fist, raised it high, and aimed at Vera's little head.

With a blank face, he swung it out—the space shattered.

Just like breaking a mirror, pieces of space fragments scattered from his fist, and the three-dimensional space was cracked by him. Although it was quickly covered and filled by the four-dimensional content, the space was already distorted where the fist swung.

The pumpkin head's eyeholes are staring open, but it can't be stopped, because the two are playing Hakoniwa's unbreakable law, a gift game!

So Vera took the punch abruptly with his head.

Boom!!!

The crisp sound is like a wax gourd hitting the ground—not to mention, it feels good to the touch.

However, Roman still controlled his strength, otherwise he could burst Vera's brains out.

After the punch, Vera stood quietly on the spot, with her bland face looking up at Roman.

like a statue.

"Miss, Miss? Are you okay?" Pumpkinhead asked with a trembling voice, terrified. Ping Ping's punch to smash the space doesn't conform to the principles of physics at all!

Why is there such a weird and fierce person?!

Even if you are a godhead holder, you must at least... have three digits to do it!

But what kind of ghost can be so easily thrown to death!!!

Vera didn't respond, the silence was as if the network was delayed and dropped.

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed.

She appears to be online.

Then she gently and slowly squatted down with her legs turned inwards, and the small palms hidden in her cute sleeves overlapped her head.

The technical term for this posture is called: holding the head and squatting to defend.

"Woo... mi..."

Pumpkin head just watched his master, the great demon of Cangyan, the strongest five-figure figure in the northern district who mastered the realm of life and death and the seven flames of hell, and the always calm and calm lady made an embarrassing voice.

Her elf-like long ears trembled slightly with her round shoulders. She squatted on the ground, as if she was trying her best to endure. She devoted her whole life of perseverance and courage to forcibly suppressing the huge pain that she had never experienced since birth.

If childbirth is a tenth level of pain, then the pain Vera feels may be a hundredth level.

But be strong! be majestic! be patient!!

very good. Keep it like this for a while, wait for the pain to pass, and sneak back to the room when no one is around, and let Pumpkin Jack blow it——

Vera raised her face, twisted into wavy little lips, upturned, deflated, constantly shapeshifting.

can't stand it!!!

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Vera's well-filled tears finally burst. She cried, and cried very sadly. She squatted on the ground and cried tears all over her face. The sound of her weeping was moving.

"Miss, ah, ah———" Pumpkinhead wailed helplessly!

Roman smiled with satisfaction—even though he seemed to just twitch the corners of his mouth.

Then he turned and went back to the table. With Vera's cute and sexy cries, he picked up the black tea cup and looked at the dusk-colored scenery of the North District.

There is nothing special today, the weather is fine and the evening remains the same.

It is also very suitable for health care.

He took a sip of black tea, neither sad nor happy.

"You are a ruthless and rude man who doesn't know the seriousness! You actually beat the lovely lady to tears, and you still have the mood to sit there and drink black tea! How can there be such a poor god like you!

Pumpkinhead hugged Vera in a dazed state, glared fiercely at Roman, and after a while gave Vera a heart-wrenching blow.

Speaking of which, the original pumpkin head has such master control? Is it because of the parallel world?

Roman was drinking black tea in a calm manner, not thinking it was rude at all. He said that he would cry for half an hour with one punch, and he would cry for half an hour with one punch, and never mix it with water.

Half an hour later, Vera finally calmed down, but the tears in her beautiful and charming blue eyes hadn't dried up yet.

But the effectiveness of the contract is absolute, and Vera silently came to Romael's side, pouted her full mouth, and shouted joyfully:

"Dad~"

That kind of joy and satisfaction almost made Roman think that she had broken her mind.

"Yeah, that's fine." Roman Yun replied calmly, not caring about her unknown quirks.

"Damn... I didn't expect you to be a three-digit figure, but even if you are a three-digit figure, bullying Miss is a barbaric and rude behavior!"

Pumpkinhead said bitterly, when Roman thought he was going to continue scolding, it somehow changed the words:

"However, this humiliation cannot be borne by the young lady alone! As the greatest masterpiece produced by the young lady, I must share all the grievances with the young lady!"

"Let me bear this humiliation too - Dad!"

Roman was lost at that time, uncle, don’t join in the fun, okay! You, a middle-aged uncle with a pumpkin head, called me dad, is it disgusting?

"no!"

Roman had to stop this pair of live treasures, what's wrong with them?

However, the sicker one was behind—Vera grabbed the corner of Roman's clothes, twisted her buttocks, and sat in Roman's arms.

々Dad~"

She put her face on Roman's chest, and rubbed her intimately, as if Roman was her father.

"Hey...you don't—"

Roman just wanted to stop him, but Vera patted Roman's other empty thigh and looked back at Pumpkin's head.

Unexpectedly, Pumpkin Head took a deep breath, and walked towards Roman, lifting his robe with one hand.

Roman: "——??? Don't come here!!!"

In short, inexplicably, like a neurotic, Roman subdued Vera, and by the way, Uncle Pumpkinhead.

This pumpkin head is not worth mentioning!

Obviously the bet was only to recognize the father, why did it develop into such a strange development?

The pumpkin head who was rejected by the ugly could only stand by and pour black tea, and he said in grief and indignation:

"From now on, everything about Vera in the community will be yours! Please treat Miss well!"

The corner of Roman's mouth twitched, so, does dad have the same meaning... Patriarchal rights?

He hadn't really thought about it, but Vera (well, well) was clinging to her arms like a koala.

So since it has this meaning, Vera agreed to such a hasty game because of his brains?!

"Dad, it's amazing~"

Star dew glistened in Vera's eyes, and she wrapped her arms around Roman's neck, trying to cling to her, but Luo Er ruthlessly pushed her face away.

Today is a real punishment, what a sentence!

"Although you are a legal loli, stay away from me..." Roman felt very headache. He came to find the devil, not his daughter.

"Dad, don't you like it?" Vera pleaded innocently and charmingly in Roman's ear.

"yep! I don't like brats."

Holding Vera by the back of the neck and pulling her aside, Roman took a deep breath, lowered his blood pressure, and talked seriously about the business.

"Looking at you, you must know the wind of decadence. Listen, that's why I came here."