Chapter 2003 U Transcendence Event (Ninety-Four)

Chapter 1977 U Beyond Event (Ninety-four)

Dinner was still a large portion of barbecue and beet soup cooked by Natasha and Steve. Steve had hunted a deer in the woods, Matt had caught fish, and Natasha had found some unspoiled potatoes in the warehouse. They cooked several large pots of steaming hot meals with freshly picked berries and mushrooms and butter left by the original owner of the cabin.

When entering and leaving the game, the physical state will not be reset, so the few people decided to act cautiously and not get hurt casually. So far, the results are not bad. Except for a small scratch left by Steve for saving people, the physical state of others is still good.

However, high-calorie and mellow food will make people more excited, so as soon as the food was served, everyone couldn't wait to eat it.

"Peter should at least come back to finish this meal." Stark took a bite of the pancake and said, "Even if he wants to go out to learn knowledge, there is no rush at this time. Besides, does he expect that black guy to provide him with a warm shelter and delicious food? He will definitely build the camp like a prison."

"Stop complaining." Natasha put the last dish on the table, sat down in her seat and sighed, "You are just dissatisfied with your child following another rich man."

"Don't make Peter sound like a person who is greedy for money. He is not like that." Stark raised his voice and said, "He is a very affectionate child. I am just worried that Batman will abuse him."

"Besides, what is the need to learn those so-called criminal investigation skills?" Stark chewed his mouth , and said vaguely: "I don't know these things, but I'm still alive and well?"

Then he continued to nag: "I don't have any opinion on Nick, but he always seems to want to turn Spider-Man into an all-powerful agent. How old are they? Do people have to learn everything before the age of 30? He hasn't even participated in a basketball game. What they should learn more is how to enjoy life."

"Do you know how strong his sense of responsibility is?" Steve said while cutting pancakes with a knife: "Your strong sense of responsibility for a cause will appear in every corner of your life like a ghost, following you like a shadow, unable to escape, and always urging you to complete it."

"Not everyone is born with so many things like you. If we want to fulfill our mission and ideals, we We have to fight while we still have the energy. Peter knows what he wants, so we should certainly support and help him. "

"I didn't say I didn't support him, but you don't know what kind of person Batman is." Stark sighed softly and said, "I know I don't have the qualifications to sympathize with him, and he doesn't need anyone's sympathy, but when he lived in my mind, I saw a small part of his past."

"He does have a big family." Stark shook his head lightly: "But it's not like the Avengers, who are united by ideals and more or less sympathize with each other, but more like hugging each other for warmth."

"Other people in the Bat Family rely on and trust Batman very much. Sometimes I also think that it would be great if Peter relied on me so much, but I think about it. If that's the case, I will definitely want to do it. You can't kick him out, just like Jarvis, they have to have their own lives. "

"Letting Jarvis leave may be the best decision you have ever made in your life." Matt stood up and scooped a spoonful of soup. Natasha held his bowl from the bottom. Matt nodded to her and thanked her, then continued: "I heard that he has been trying to deal with his future father-in-law recently. This will definitely be a big challenge in his life."

Stark laughed and said with some pride: "I know he is a good boy, Wanda is a very good girl, and Eric will never have the opportunity to mock me for being an iron shell again."

Natasha turned her head to look at Schiller who was eating next to her. She could feel that Schiller was in a bad mood, so she took the initiative to say: "Doctor, don't you plan to give Jarvis some advice? Magneto is not so easy to deal with."

"Alas." Schiller sighed.

"Okay, doctor, don't sigh, you know this day will come sooner or later. "Natasha brought him another pancake and said, "This is the end of fried fish. If it doesn't work, let your symbiote change your image."

"They are denouncing me." Schiller sighed and said, "It's all my fault for being too radical. They have no fun to watch."

"They?" Stark said with some confusion.

Natasha gestured with her hands in the shape of a tower, and Stark suddenly realized that Schiller was referring to his other personalities, so Stark immediately changed the subject and said, "This can't be blamed on you. As Natasha said, there will be such a day sooner or later. You can't expect yourself to be unknown forever."

"It's better to say that your other personalities are too unique, so that others can remember you once they see you. If there is only one of you, people will only think that you are a psychologist with a high price."

Schiller immediately looked at him with great emotion and said, "Can I ask a higher price?"

"No way." Stark took a sip of soup from the bowl and said, "You know this trick doesn't work. I won't be fooled by you again."

Natasha poured the soup on the pancakes and pointed to the water cup at Steve. Steve stood up and poured water for her, then said, "You can indeed consider Natasha's suggestion. Maybe it will be okay if you change your image."

"In fact, I didn't want to use this trick." Schiller sighed for a while and said, "They forced me to do this."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Steve, who happened to be standing by the door, walked over and opened the door. Standing outside the door was a figure that everyone was very familiar with.

As soon as the door opened, Owen walked in.

"What's wrong, Schiller? Why did you call me here in such a hurry? The Joker and Batman are fighting over there."

Schiller glanced at Owen, and then looked around, and found that everyone else was eating their own food, and did not express any surprise at Owen's arrival.

"Why are you looking at me?" Stark looked up from the soup bowl, turned to Schiller and said, "You don't expect me to be stunned and stuttering like the first time I learned about your plan?"

"Oh, my God, doctor, this whole game is not another big plan you planned? I'm really surprised." Stark said with exaggerated eyes and waved his hands.

The next second he regained his composure, rolled his eyes, and continued to pick out the cinnamon in the soup.

Steve brought a pair of slippers to Owen, washed his hands again, and then brought the water cup to Natasha, put it on the table and looked at Schiller and said, "Although I know this is useless and you won't listen even if I say it ten thousand times, I hope you will say hello to us next time, because even if you don't say hello, we won't be surprised."

"Oh my God, is there a more terrible disaster than this?" Schiller also said exaggeratedly.

Owen had just sat down when the door was knocked again. Steve, who went to get tableware for Owen, walked to the door again and opened it. This time, a blond man who no one knew stood outside the door.

"Lucifer, you're here." Owen turned around and looked at Lucifer and said.

The blond man called Lucifer waved his hand, said hello to everyone, and walked over to sit down. Schiller took a sip of water and pointed at the two people opposite and said, "Let me introduce you to the master and creator of the fighting world, the transcendent Owen, and the archangel Lucifer."

Others were not too surprised that Owen was the transcendent. After all, he stood on the stage of the screening room so high-profile. Anyone who had been to the screening room could guess that he was the organizer, but the title of Lucifer was more surprising.

"Archangel? Are you the lead singer of a rock club in some university?" Stark looked at Lucifer and said with some surprise.

Lucifer was used to such doubts. With a "swish", dazzling holy light descended into the room. Three pairs of huge wings opened from behind Lucifer. A voice came from the dark. Holy spring flowed from behind him, and flowers danced around him.

"You humans seem to only know this image of an angel." Lucifer said helplessly: "Sadly, the newborn angels are the same. Once I went to heaven to do something in a motorcycle suit and was almost kicked out."

"Wait." Natasha was really surprised. She looked at Lucifer and said, "You are not really Lucifer, the fallen angel in the legend?"

"He is not a fallen angel now." Schiller pouted at Lucifer and said, "He has returned to heaven and become the first light of creation."

"Speaking of this." Lucifer looked at Schiller with some complaints and said, "What bad idea did you come up with at the beginning? I really believed your lies and went back to heaven to piss off Gabriel."

"After I went back, I remembered why I ran away in the first place. Do you know how annoying Michael is? And that Uriel, I don't understand what's so good about his appearance, what's wrong with me dyeing my hair black? "

"Wasn't he stationed in the Garden of Eden before?" Schiller also knew some of the situation in heaven and said, "Why is he back in the Holy City now?"

"Because God is not here, the Holy City needs more manpower." Lucifer sighed and said, "I heard from the angels on duty that God seems to have found Gabriel, but Gabriel doesn't want to go back."

"Michael, the peacemaker, wants me to persuade them, but he doesn't think about it. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if I go?"

Everyone had a very strange feeling. The scenes described in the Bible became the gossips of the people in front of them. It was inevitable that there was a subtle sense of dislocation, as if heaven was similar to where they worked, with a bunch of annoying people and a bunch of annoying things.

"Are you sure?" Stark drank the water in the cup and said, "So God can hear my prayers for the accuracy of the experimental data?"

"Of course not. There is a communication room in heaven. Such prayers are usually classified by the new angels as "your own efforts are more useful" and usually cannot reach God's ears."

Stark made a "chi" sound.

"Let's get back to the point." Lucifer took the water cup from Steve, nodded at him and said, "Isn't the game going well? Why did you call us here?"

"You call it going well?" Schiller said rather dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you see that they were all avoiding me?"

Lucifer laughed gloatingly and said, "Then who can you blame? God knows to change his image when he inspires and helps others. You always wear the same clothes with the same personality traits. Even fools should remember you."

Owen nodded and said, "I don't understand why you don't want to change your image. Those liars, I mean, your friends who have the same hobbies as you, they all use magic to change their images. This is a necessary skill for deceiving people."

Schiller sighed and said, "Remember? I was playing an ordinary person."