Stand User in Marvel Universe

After the championship, the enthusiastic audience had a new idol, the Thunderman, the warrior in charge of Thunder.

Well, for that name, Dior has no desire to keep spitting.

Then he made a request to meet the new champion fighter who won Hulk, and Gao Tianzhen was very reluctant to say yes, because if Saul wins, it means freedom, but Gao Tianzhen didn't want to let go of the champion fighter who bought it with his 10 million stars.

Although the income from this game has completely compensated for the loss of the high pride, it feels like a hundred million dollars has been lost!

So he's going to compromise the surprise with some off-balance sheet tricks.

“Next time, I'll have to take care of my new champion warrior. After such a war, what he needs now is a good night's rest and relaxation.” High heavens cannot refuse to speak.

Dior looked behind him like he was laughing. “Really? What makes me think this Thunderman warrior isn't tired at all? ”

When Saul had broken in, all the soldiers who were outside trying to stop him were blown away by a glittering thunderbolt.

“Hey! Hey, what do you want? ”

Looking at Saul in a fierce mood, Gao Tianzhen hurried back.

“I won. Now, right now, take this damn thing off my neck!” Saul, with his short hair, lifted him up by dragging him straight to his high heavenly clothes.

“Calm down, calm down! ”

Though Gao Tianzhen seemed panicked, one Dior, who was watching him closely, found the old fox's eyes calmly frightening.

Faced with Saul, who had just beaten up Hulk, the old fox was still in the mood to prove that he really didn't have Saul in his eyes.

“Take this damn thing off and get me a spaceship so I can go home, or I'll blow your head off and rush into the toilet!” Saul can be said to have committed a heinous crime at this time.

“Hmm? Wait, you mean you're gonna blow my head off and then you're gonna rush into the toilet? Oh ~ ~ ~ That's disgusting. You can't do that. I don't want to get flushed down the toilet.” Gao Tianzheng gave a disgusting expression, still very skinny.

“I swear, I will do it! So if you don't want to get rushed into the toilet, do as I say! ”

“All right, all right, you win. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Saul was struck like a hammer by something, and the biu flew out and crashed into the wall.

Then, before Thor could react from his obsessive state, he saw the high heavens gauge the distance and mumbled: “One shot into the hole.”, and then went to the wall next to it and pressed some kind of darkness.

Tap!

With a nosebleed, Saul's face changed instantly when his head fainted just sitting in a chair.

That chair again!

His hands and feet were locked in strange metallic hexaprisms. His subconscious intention was to release the thunderous force in his body, but he found that the divine power in his body was locked up again and could only ignite a little spark of electricity, completely unable to get rid of this ghost.

“Let go of me! You don't talk about credit! You... ah! ”

Before Saul could finish his speech, the floor under the chair was opened and it fell and disappeared.

At this point, Gao Tianzhen tidied up his clothes and revealed his standard smile again, saying to Dior as if nothing had happened: "Look, I told you, he really needs a good rest. Now he's... well, a little too excited, understandably. ”

Dior's eyes flashed a little harsh, and then, as if nothing had happened, "I see, this... Mr. Thunderman's mental state seems a little overwhelming, but it sounds like you promised him something, now... huh. ”

Gao Tianzhen came to Zhangkou without taking it seriously: “Probably the blood flowed too quickly, it all rushed into my brain, hallucinated, I've seen this situation several times, I just need to calm down. How about my credibility, you're the clearest person. ”

Reputation?

An old fox like you who can't afford to lose deserves credit?

Can you make up a better excuse next time?

Why didn't you just say you accidentally got caught in the steel door when you came in?

Dior smiled and didn't poke through his words, nodding his conscience: "Indeed, the reputation of the high heavens is the universe of fame. ”

“You know me best! When I get these trivials done, we'll play the gambling games you said, and I'm very interested! ”

“No rush, you go ahead and busy. ”

Two people with ghost births looked at each other and laughed at each other and left.

After Gao Tianzhen disappeared into view, Dior's face suddenly sank and he suddenly discovered that Gao Tianzhen might be more difficult than he thought.

It wasn't a weapon or anyone else that flew Saul momentarily before, it was high heaven who used his mental shock to fly Saul directly, and he landed very accurately on that weird chair.

Humans and animals are harmless, and everything on their faces is just a habitual disguise for this old fox.

And in fact, Dior hasn't really seen what's going on in this old fox's mind.

“Looks like more testing is needed.” Dior's eyes flashed and quickly disappeared.

On the other side, Saul, tied to a chair, fell directly into a room through a dark lane.

Then he suddenly found that he could leave the ghost chair, but the hexaprism lock on his hands and feet still existed and he could suck him back into the chair anytime, anywhere.

After searching around, Saul couldn't find the secret passage when he came, and the only door he could get out of seemed empty, but was wrapped in a strange layer of red energy, and as soon as he walked past it, he was slammed.

Though he can't wait to return to Asgard now, given that there's nothing he can do, he can only lie in bed and start resting and feeding himself to escape the strange planet.

Honestly, the fight with Hawk was painful all over him. He just felt like his head had been hammered again, and now he's still buzzing, and his nose is bleeding.

Previously, he thought that the high heavenly prince was a weak chicken (river crab) cutter who relied on many weapons to make his fortune.

But now he's starting to think otherwise, and the moment he flies out, he feels danger from that person.

“Huh, no, wait till I wake up tomorrow.” Relaxed Saul soon entered his dreamland...