The Mutant God in American Comics.

Shang-Chi in the movie at least lived with Yingli for a period of time and knew about the existence of Tarot.

However, the Shang-Chi in this universe died soon after Feng Tong was born.

Not to mention that he had no impression of Tarot, even his impression of his mother Feng Tong was very vague. He had only seen the photo of Wenwu and Feng Tong.

"it is good!"

"When do we leave?"

After hearing that Wenwu, who kidnapped her cousin, could be taught a lesson, Yingnan asked immediately without any hesitation.

"Tomorrow."

"You have been in San Francisco for a while, but you haven't really explored San Francisco."

"Play here for a day first, and then go to Los Angeles tomorrow."

Richard said slowly.

"In that case, there are a few places I'd like to visit."

After saying that, Yingnan prepared to go out.

At this moment, Richard took out a Centurion Black Gold Card from the system space and handed it to Yingnan.

"You can't go shopping without money. Use my card and buy whatever you want. Don't worry about the price."

Richard said to Yingnan.

Although she didn't know what the Centurion Black Gold Card meant, there was one thing she was very clear about: she knew Richard was not short of money.

Even though they had not been in San Francisco for long, they had seen many reports and news about Richard.

Yingnan took the Centurion Black Gold Card handed over by Richard and said with a smile: "Then I won't be polite. You and sister can enjoy your time together."

With that, she left the apartment.

When Yingnan left the apartment, Yingli, who had been silent the whole time, looked at Richard with dissatisfaction and quickly said, "Is it fun to play with other people's memories?"

"If I don't do this, Yingnan will fight me to save you."

"If she makes a move, she will be my enemy."

"As for my enemies, my approach has always been to kill them all."

"If you can't accept that I implanted false memories in Yingnan and think that I am playing with her memory, I can remove the implanted false memories. Are you sure you want to see her fight me to death?"

Richard said slowly.

After hearing his answer, Yingli said nothing more and fell silent.

After more than ten seconds, she slowly said, "Can you really deal with the Dark Dweller and the Soul Eater?"

"Dark Dwellers and Soul Eaters are not as strong as you think!"

"Rather than saying they are strong, it's better to say you are too weak, so you can only seal them but can't completely destroy them."

Richard came to the sofa in the living room and sat down, saying casually.

For Tarot people, Dark Dwellers and Soul Eaters are indeed difficult to deal with.

But to him, it was just that.

If nothing else, the hellfire he plundered from the Spirit of Vengeance could be used to effectively deal with Dark Dwellers and Soul Eaters.

"They are not weak!"

"If you can really solve them, I will... forgive you for killing Shang-Chi and implanting false memories in Yingnan."

Yingli said quickly.

Compared to before, her attitude has obviously improved. At least she no longer looks at Richard as an enemy.

"Just forgiveness? I thought you were going to say you would repay me with your body."

"After all, I helped Tarot solve a hidden danger that lasted for thousands of years."

Richard said with a smile.

He was not surprised that Yingli would suddenly change her attitude.

The Dark Dweller and the Soul Eater have always been the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all Tarot people.

In other words, the existence of Dark Dwellers and Soul Eaters has changed Tarot to a great extent.

Without them, Tarot would never have become a team of soldiers, and would not have been constantly worried that they would break the seal of the Dark Portal.

"Only a ghost would pledge himself to you!"

After saying that, Yingli turned around and went back to the bedroom, no longer paying attention to Richard.

night.

After a day of crazy shopping outside, Yingnan returned to the apartment.

As soon as she returned to the apartment, she saw the dinner that Yingli had prepared.

Tarot's eating habits are very similar to Chinese food.

Although this is not Tarot, purchasing Chinese ingredients is not difficult.

After seeing the dinner Yingli prepared, Yingnan immediately came to the table and sat down. She said in surprise, "Sister, didn't you say yesterday that cooking was too troublesome? Why did you change your mind today?"

Before Yingli could answer, Richard said, "Yingli said she wanted to show me her superb cooking skills to broaden my horizons, so she started cooking."

……

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 100: Your Ten Rings are great, now they belong to me

Los Angeles.

The Ten Rings Gang base.

Practice room.

Razor Fist, a man of solid build with a retractable razor on his right arm, stood at the door of the training room, debating whether to go in and report to Wenwu.

Although Wenwu is only practicing boxing now, he is not using the ten rings on his arms.

But there is a rule in the Ten Rings Gang, that is, you must not disturb him when he is practicing.

Otherwise, it is easy to be beaten to death.

After standing at the door of the training room for a few minutes, Razor Fist finally walked in.

"Sir, there's an incident in San Francisco."

Razor Fist said to Wenwu.

Wenwu, who was practicing boxing, stopped with an unhappy look on his face, turned his back to Razor Fist and said, "What happened?"

"Your son Shang-Chi was killed." Razorfist replied quickly.

Shang is so angry?

Wenwu immediately turned around and looked at Razor Fist with a cold expression: "Speak clearly!"

"Your son Shang-Chi was killed by Richard Wesley in front of the hotel where he worked this morning."

"Also killed was your son's female friend."

Razor Fist didn't hesitate at all and responded as quickly as possible.

Richard Wesley?

Wenwu frowned.

He originally thought that it was one of his enemies who killed Shang-Chi.

After all, the expansion of the Ten Rings Gang over the years has offended many people.

Although most people have been killed, there are inevitably a few that slip through the net.

"Okay, I get it!"

After saying that, Wenwu no longer paid attention to the Razor Fist and continued practicing his boxing.

Unlike before, this time he used the ten rings on both arms.

"Okay, sir!"

Without any hesitation, Razor Fist left the training room as quickly as possible.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard a loud noise like an explosion behind him.

After hearing the loud noise coming from the training room, he quickened his pace and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

……

San Francisco.

Yingli and Yingnan’s apartment.

Although Yingli is not a great chef, her cooking skills are not bad at all.

Not only that, the Tarot dishes prepared by Yingli also have some special flavors that are not found in traditional Chinese cuisine.

The ingredients are all common Chinese food ingredients, but I don’t know if it’s because of the special cooking techniques or some other reason, the Tarot dishes cooked with these common ingredients have a special taste that is hard to describe in words.

When Yingli said she wanted to broaden his horizons, Richard originally thought that Yingli wanted to prepare a dark dish to take revenge on him.

It turned out that he was overthinking it.

The dinner prepared by Yingli is not only not a weird dish, but also has good color, aroma and taste, it is an absolute delicacy.

"How did you make these dishes? I have a few Chinese chefs in my manor, but what they make is very different from what you make."

Richard asked Yingli.

"Of course it's different, this is Tarot's cooking secret!"

Yingli replied quickly.

Although she didn't say what the secret recipe was, Richard quickly guessed it.

The ingredients are all ordinary ingredients, and the kitchen utensils in the kitchen are not special.

After excluding ingredients and kitchen utensils, what remains is nothing more than cooking techniques.

"Did you use 'qi' when making these dishes?"

Richard looked at Yingli and asked calmly.

Although he didn't know what specific kind of energy the "qi" in Yingli and Yingnan's bodies was.

But from the information we have known so far, the "qi" in their bodies is a bit similar to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in fantasy novels.

Yingli looked at Richard with some surprise, but nodded without saying anything.

After eating and drinking, Yingnan, who had been shopping outside all day, took the initiative to take on the task of washing dishes.

Richard and Yingli sat in the living room staring at each other.

After a few minutes, Yingli said:

"You've already had dinner, when are you leaving?"

"Leaving? I don't think I said I was leaving tonight?" Richard asked Yingli.

After hearing his answer, Yingli immediately said: "There is no room for you here, you can't stay here overnight!"

"The false memory I implanted in Yingnan included you actively inviting me to stay and spend the night in your room."

Richard looked at Yingli calmly and spoke slowly.

"You...you are shameless!"

Yingli was stunned for a moment, then she frowned and pointed at Richard and cursed.

"Do Tarot people usually not curse?"

"This is the third time today that you've called me shameless."