Two-dimensional System of Mischief

Watching the two people's "playful" battle, I care about thinking of myself, when I was in the monitoring room.

Seeing the picture, and the data detected by the S.H.I.E.L.D. instruments, Maria Hill's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

She really couldn't stand it anymore. Maria Hill didn't know if she would be so enraged by these two people that her intracranial blood pressure would explode.

"Go!"

"Ah!? Are you going to stop watching? Maybe you don't have to do anything~"

Food critics who know some things know that the 'battery' of this water elemental demon is about to run out.

As long as the time is up for this water elemental demon, the elemental crowd doesn't need to do anything, it will disappear naturally.

No need, Maria Hill, dress like you're killing yourself.

But suffering from no evidence, or the evil taste in their hearts, food critics really want to continue watching.

"If you don't do it again, I'll kill you right now!"

The food critic who was pointed at by Maria Hill with a gun, immediately looked at you, don't shoot, I am afraid of you and raised my hands and surrendered.

And continue to vote for Maria Hill, you are the eldest sister, you can do whatever you want, don't you just want me to control this guy?

If you want, I'll even give you control of this not-so-smart Spider-Man.

At that time, whether you are going to fry this little Spiderman, boil it, or dismember it is all up to you.

The food critic's eyes meant this, but now Maria Hill was already annoyed that her IQ had regressed, and whether she could understand correctly, the food critic's correct meaning, then the food critic didn't know.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't be wordy, listen to my password, I say one, two, three, I attack the elemental water elemental demon, you take the opportunity to control the mysterious guest."

The food critic shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and said to Maria Hill: Mao (no) question~

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Giving an OK gesture to Maria Hilda, the food critic finally saw that the gun pointed at her was finally removed by Maria Hilda.

He touched the cold sweat on his forehead for no reason, this woman is really frightening.

It's not an ordinary person, but don't flirt with girls, especially if you have a weapon on your body, you may pick up a weapon at any time and face your girl who is chug.

That's even more, I can't afford to mess with the series.

The food critic had no doubts, and if he opened his mouth to say a few more words, the woman who pointed a gun at him in front of his eyes would pull the finger on him without hesitation.

Therefore, the food critic chose Congxin, and Maria Hill, who was a little nervous in her heart, was interrupted by the bastard next to her.

I also lost a sigh of relief, anyway, that's how it is, if you don't accept life and death, don't accept it.

Maria Hill is well aware of the mysterious guest's ambition. When thinking of their S.H.I.E.D.

Being plotted against by this, the superhero Mr. Mysterio, is unfortunate and cool.

At least, if you want to die, you must die on the road of eliminating the villain who endangers the world and the big devil.

"three!"

Maria Hill's voice is not loud, but it has a kind of strength, so that food critics dare not underestimate it, and put away their own ease.

There was an inexplicable taste in his eyes, and he raised his head to look up at the mysterious guest flying in the sky.

This guy's black technology is not ordinary, even has anti-gravity equipment, food critics thought before, this guy is hanging on Wia or something.

It's just that this guy's method is very clever, but if he thinks about it wrong~ No matter how clever the method is, is it Diao Weiya?

Moreover, it seems that next to Mysterio, the little Spider-Man seems to be a master of "Diao Weiya".

Even if they can't see it, then at least the carrier on this product may be more clever than the power unit on Iron Man and Tony Starkmark's suit.

After thinking about it, it is possible to achieve this level of black technology that people can not see, but can also fly in the air like a magician.

There is only one kind of anti-gravity device left. Food critics think it is serious, illusion is in this world.

Basically, he hasn't hit a wall yet, but that doesn't mean that his illusion has no enemies.

In particular, without the illusion that the Sharingan family has experienced, it is not a big problem to deal with ordinary people or ordinary superheroes with poor brains.

But the person in front of him, first of all, he is an ordinary person, but this guy is a 'crazy'.

God knows how strong his mental power is, what effect will ordinary illusions have on this guy?

So, just in case, food critics decided that even ordinary illusions should go all out.

Otherwise, the guy in front of him has enough willpower, and illusion will affect the guy's three views.

Might have the opposite effect, the food critic squinted, wishing that the Mystery Man in the Sky wasn't such a guy.

Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter for food critics to lose face, once this guy is not controlled.

This mysterious visitor will definitely take precautions. It seems that it is not so easy to do it~

"two!"

Therefore, it doesn't matter what the vest trumpet is, but Maria Hill is herself, and she wants to bring it back to the ninja world.

If you are the security supervisor in Yuyin Village, then Maria Hill will know in the end that the food critic is the trumpet of Uzumaki God.

In front of his own tree, why can't there be black history or something?