Infinite Possession of Beauty

"Talisman, also known as the Twelve Talisman, its patterns are taken from the twelve animals in the Chinese zodiac signs. Each zodiac sign represents a kind of power of the Talisman. The power of the Talisman is very powerful, and each has Different magical and unique effects can give the holder super divine power, even an ordinary person can display extraordinary power after holding the power of the spell."

"At present, the charms obtained by the Foundation are the bull charm that represents power, the rabbit charm that represents speed, and the dragon charm that can generate explosive power. According to the experimental results, as long as the holder touches the spell, he can use it as he wants. The abilities it contains."

Although, Li Ran actually only has one [Tiger Talisman] in his hands, but this does not prevent him from adding a little containment item to the Foundation through the mouth of the clone. Anyway, the abilities of these spells are not complicated, and they can be passed other when necessary. Disguise with powerful cards.

"Listening to you, this so-called charm is pretty good."

Tony raised his eyebrows, listening to the description of the clone [Uncle Long], couldn't help but speak.

If you just listen to the other party's description, the power of these spells can be somewhat actionable even for him.

"Of course it can't be that simple." Noting the moving expression on Tony's face, the clone immediately began to throw cold water and set it up: "As a containment object, no matter how magical the powers displayed by the spell, there is also an inability behind it. The predicted danger is just like the [Flying Dutchman] that appeared in Upper New York Bay not long ago. The ship gave the boarders including David Jones almost immortal vitality, but the price was to become half human and half. A monster of marine life, and will never be able to set foot on land for half a step."

"You seem to have a good understanding of these gods' talks?"

Tony blinked his eyes with a strange expression as he watched the clone introducing the containment item endlessly.

"Still, everyone in your foundation is like that."

"Maybe I'm a bit special after all." Scratching his hair, the clone [Uncle Long] shrugged and explained: "Before I became the Foundation's containment expert, I was an archaeologist, and my father is also I have always liked to study these godly talks."

He replied casually, and the clone immediately brought the topic back to the charms: "The same is true for charms. According to the Foundation's record of where the first charm was discovered, the power of the charm comes from a man named Holy Master. A terrible existence, if the power of the twelve spells gather, then the Holy Lord will also recover and bring a devastating blow to the earth."

"Is it the setting to destroy the world again?"

If you put it in the past, Tony may still show a shocked look when he hears the description of the clone, but now the crisis of the destruction of the earth has appeared many times, and again and again, Tony feels that he is beginning to be immune Up.

[From Tony Stark's legendary degree +500]

[From the legend of the good spiderman Peter Parker +650]

Of course, even though he was vomiting, Tony still couldn't help showing a little awe in his heart.

After all, if what the other party said is true, then the world will face a huge crisis again.

"Of course, at present, there are not many charms that have appeared, and several known charms have been contained by the Foundation and properly kept. Therefore, there should be no such thing as the resurrection of the Holy Lord."

Noting the solemn expression on Tony's face, the clone waved his hand and set a flag casually.

"Could it be that your foundation didn't think about directly destroying the charms?"

Frowning, Tony asked his doubts. Since the existence of the spell is so dangerous, why not destroy it directly, so that the possibility of the so-called resurrection of the Holy Lord will be solved forever.

"Spells cannot be destroyed." To this, the clone gave the answer directly: "In fact, the Foundation has experimented. The shell of the spell is actually a container for its magical power. Once the container destroys the power of the spell It will be transferred to the animal host of noble blood and cause more serious trouble. After that attempt, the Foundation made a decision to seal the spell instead of destroying it."

Tony [Uncle Long]'s answer was not too satisfied, but he barely accepted it.

After all, he didn't know much about the spell, and he hadn't even heard the name before today.

If it wasn't for a person who experienced the effects of the spell in front of him, he might still doubt it.

Using the information of the spell to successfully gain fame from Tony and the kind Spider-Man, the clone made a professional attitude and asked Peter: "So, is the stone you touched back in your hands now?"

"No."

Shaking his head, Peter's answer made the clone show a disappointed expression.

"Originally, after being divided into two by the spell power you said, my sir, I did have half of the charm in my hand, but then I started to attack me, and in a panic, the charm in my hand seemed to have fallen to the ground. Where." The situation was crisis at the beginning, and the good Spider-Man kept his eyes closed throughout the process, so he didn't see that the plate spell fell into the hands of the strange thief.

Peter's answer made Tony frowned.

Obviously, if what Peter said is true, then their clues about the spell are broken.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at [Dragon] in front of him. Since the other party claims to be a Foundation containment expert, he should have his own set of methods for finding containment objects.

Sure enough, after hearing Peter's answer, the clone first pretended to stroke his chin, and then slowly said while watching: "If this is the case, then let's take the other half of the spell in our hands and talk."

"The other half, you mean?"

Hearing the words of the clone, Tony's eyes flickered, and he quickly understood what he meant.

"There is nothing wrong. According to the situation at the time, since the spell is divided into two, the other half should be in the hands of another Spider-Man."

...

"It's amazing, isn't it, this meteorite from outer space."

Victor von Doum looked at the meteorite in front of him and said blankly.

"We have used various methods to study this meteorite, but we have not been able to thoroughly analyze the composition of this meteorite. I have a hunch that this meteorite may hide unknown secrets. If we can explore it..."

"I'm not here to listen to your tirades, Victor." Interrupting Victor von Dom in a cold voice, Ned, the shareholder representative, said: "I don't care about the meteorite in your mouth. It’s amazing. I only know that one week has come, and you still haven’t proposed any remedies."

Speaking of this, Ned’s mouth bends upwards involuntarily, but he quickly recovered, and continued: “So, for the company’s continued development, the board of directors had to vote, as a friend who has known each other for so long. , Victor, I have to regret to inform you and be prepared to let go."

"Let go?"

Ned's words fell in Victor's ears, like a great irony.

There was a mocking smile on his cold face: "You are persuading me to give up my company and everything I have."

"On this point, Victor, you should be very clear. This is all caused by your arbitrariness on the company's issues. If you didn't insist on continuing the so-called space storm program, the company would not become what it is today. ."

"But when I proposed the plan, you all agreed."

"That's because you promised us, Victor, now that the space program has completely failed, and you must be responsible for this failure." Although Victor was repeatedly claimed to be a friend, he changed his name from Nye Judging from the aggressive reaction of the German man, he clearly wanted Victor to fail.

"You are glad to see all of this, aren't you, Ned?"

Silently staring at the meteorite in front of him, Victor asked without looking back.

"My emotions do not affect the board's decision."

In the face of Victor's questioning, Ned didn't take it too seriously. After he saw the company's situation, Victor was destined to go out better than himself.

"You seem to forget, Ned."

Turning around silently, looking at Ned behind him, the expression on Victor’s face became more and more cold under the dim light of the room: "Who founded the company? This is my thing. No one should think of me. Took it away from his hands."

"Victor, it looks like you really need to take a good rest for a while. Your current state of mind is obviously not suitable for continuing to take charge of the company."

Victor's words made Ned frown.

"No, you are the one who should rest."

Hearing Ned's words, Victor sneered and pulled out the right hand he had been hiding from his pocket.

With the influence of the cosmic storm radiation, one of his palms has completely turned into a metallic appearance.

"Victor, your hand, you..."

Looking at the silver palm in front of him, Ned's face began to show a look of fear. Obviously, the development of the situation before him had exceeded his imagination.

"You seem to be surprised. That's right, it's not just the changes in the radiation received by the four of Reid, but I am also the same." Looking down at his metal palm, Victor's expression became colder and colder: "In fact, You are wrong, Ned. The space experiment did not fail. On the contrary, it was quite successful. Unfortunately, you are doomed to not see all of this."

"No, Victor, you can't do that."

In the next moment, accompanied by the man Ned's screams, the dull slamming sound was reminded of the sound of broken bones.

Without comment, the splashed blood fell on the meteorite not far away, and immediately after no one noticed, the blood disappeared instantly.

...

"So, what exactly is this?"

On the top floor of the roof of an apartment, the evil Spider-Man noticed the half of the spell in his hand, looking at the tiger pattern printed on it, and mumbled a guess.

"Why can you separate me."

Although the evil Spider-Man is evil in nature, it doesn't mean that he has no ability to think. He also has an impression of the scene when he encountered the strange thief Kidd.

Holding the spell, the evil Spider-Man can vaguely feel a mysterious power circulating in it, but it seems that because of the lack of the other side, the power in it cannot be triggered.

"Forget it, I want to do so much."

Frowning and thinking hard for a quarter of an hour, the evil Spider-Man immediately gave up his plan to think again.

For him now, he has a lot of time to do other things, so why limit himself to this unknown spell and think hard.

"Next, where are we going to destroy?"

After figuring out the key, the evil spider-man put away half of the spell in his hand, and was about to continue having fun. Suddenly the spider in his body sensed movement. With his keen eyesight, he turned his head and saw Peter, who was under the apartment with only promise. And Tony next to him and a guy with a big nose he didn't know.

...

"Are you sure, this method is useful?"

On the street, Tony looked at the avatar [Dragon] who was walking and holding a compass, and asked with a weird face.

He had thought that [Dragon], as a Foundation containment expert, should have a way to find containment charms, but he didn't expect the other party to look for such a primitive way, so he only relied on a compass to guide him.

"of course."

Seeing that the compass in his hand turned once more in the direction guided by the compass, the clone replied with a certain face: "Although it doesn't seem to be a big deal, this compass is also a containment object and has the ability to point in the direction the user wants."

"What's in my mind?"

Looking at the strange compass in the hands of the clone, Tony showed a look of surprise. Even if he already knew the existence of the containment objects, he still had difficulty adapting to these containment objects with weird abilities.

"Mr. Stark, Mr. Long, do we really have to meet the other me?"

Following the avatar and Tony step by step, Peter couldn't help but ask carefully when looking at the two people walking in front.If he could, he really didn't want to meet the other himself again, because one he was really terrible.

"Are you willing to be like this for the rest of your life?"

Looking back at Peter, who looked worried and afraid behind him, Tony couldn't help but said.

He hated an impolite Spider-Man, but the cowardly worried Spider-Man in front of him also made him a little helpless.

"Actually, this is good too."

Facing Tony's rhetorical question, Good Spider-Man hesitated and replied heartily.

"Have you ever thought, what if one day you really get into a big disaster? When he shows a face exactly like you, he will be implicated, even your aunt."

"..."

Tony's words plunged the good Spider-Man into silence.

Although his personality has become cowardly and timid, his affection for Aunt May has not been reduced by the charm. In Peter's mind, Aunt May is his only and most important relative.