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Chapter 251 The Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms in Marvel [six thousand words]

Because the Cosmic Cube was snatched away by Loki.

So, Nick Fury has already started to form the Avengers.

Zhou He is not in a hurry to find the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. It would be best if he could complete the order later, which would also allow him to stay in this world for a longer period of time.

At the same time, he also needs to make some plans to see if he can get the infinite stones.

Infinite gems, Zhou He also wants to get them.



"Sir, your car has been polished," the beautiful girl said timidly.

Before I knew it, ten minutes had passed.

Except for this beautiful lady, everyone else has already run away.

"Get out of here after washing."

After Zhou He finished speaking, he saw a happy face on the face of the big-haired beauty, threw away the towel and bucket, and ran away without a trace.

"I don't have much money left, so let's go to a bank to exchange for some dollars."

In the first few worlds, when he went to the world of food prisoners, he had all the delicious food and all his dollars were lost.

The 10,000 U.S. dollars just given to the beautiful lady Dabo were all fake and used illusions.

[We have checked that the nearest bank is called Cloris Bank. It is five kilometers away and takes five minutes. Can you please navigate? 】

"Navigation." Zhou He immediately started the vehicle and followed the navigation towards Cloris Bank.



Not long after, Zhou He arrived at the bank, parked the car, and walked into the bank with a suitcase in his hand.

When I came to the counter, the staff immediately smiled and said: "Sir, do you need any help?"

Zhou He directly placed the box on it and said without any nonsense, "I want to exchange it for gold."

Half an hour later, inside the VIP room.

"Sir, one million U.S. dollars has been put in your box. This is your bank card, which contains ten million U.S. dollars." The bank manager handed the bank card to Zhou He eagerly.

The efficiency of this bank is quite fast, and the eleven million is enough to cover all expenses.

"Thank you." After Zhou He took it, he picked up the suitcase and stood up to leave.

"Sir, you have so much money that can be used for financial management. Our bank has the best financial experts. How about we go to the Western restaurant next door to have lunch and chat?"

As the sexy manager spoke, he straightened up and rubbed Zhou He's arm.

Zhou He smiled slightly, raised his head to catch the traces, and said with a smile: "Sorry, no need."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the VIP room and walked towards the stairs to the side.

Arriving at the lobby, before Zhou He had gone far, a number of men and women in suits rushed over with a roar.

"Hello, sir, do you need financial management?"

"Sir, I am the financial consultant of XXX company. Our company is on Wall Street. As long as you..."

They all looked at Zhou He eagerly and handed over their business cards.

These people all got the news that Zhou He was a rich man with tens of millions of cash, and wanted Zhou He to invest and manage money.

"Please give way, thank you! I don't need investment and financial management!" Zhou He pushed aside the crowd and ignored these people.

In Zhou He's opinion, all investments and financial management are all scams. They use your money to make money, and then do a lot of operations, leaving you with nothing to lose. But all the money goes into the pockets of these guys.

inside.

Therefore, Zhou He never believed in this.

He is not short of money. He really has no money to use. There is a lot of gold in his storage box.

At the same time, in the super VIP room on the third floor of the bank.

Tony Stark is having a business conversation with the president of this bank.

"Looking forward to our cooperation." Tony Stark stood up and extended his hand.

"I'm looking forward to it too, Mr. Stark." The bank president quickly stood up, smiling and extending his hand to shake hands with Stark.

At this moment, Jarvis's voice sounded: "Sir, the Chinese you have been looking for these past few years has been found. He is in the lobby of this bank."

"Really? He actually showed up? Did he come to find me?" Stark was shocked when he heard this.

When I first saw Zhou He storing items out of thin air, I became very interested in space folding technology.

He has also been studying it for a while, but he doesn't have any clue. If he can have a finished product, he can at least have some clues.

Although I haven't studied it for a year or two, I still keep it in my mind and look for the missing Zhou He. In the past three years, I haven't found anything.

Now, knowing that Zhou He is here, are you here to find him? To fulfill the original condition?

"Sir, he just exchanged gold for eleven million US dollars. It seems that he is not here to find you." Jarvis said.

"Uh, forget it, I'll go see him first."

Stark looked at the bank president and said, "It's a pleasure to work with you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Stark turned around and walked out of the super VIP room.

When he came to the railing, he looked down into the hall, and sure enough, he saw Zhou He walking towards the door.

"Hey, Zhou He." Stark still remembered Zhou He's name.

"Huh? Tony Stark?" Zhou He was called out, and immediately stopped and looked up, with a look of surprise on his face.

He never expected that he would meet Tony Stark here.

"You finally showed up. I've been looking for you for several years. Have you brought anything? Space storage equipment?" Stark hurried downstairs and came to Zhou He's side.

"Leave first, this is not the place to talk." Zhou He said, pointing around.

Stark looked around and found that all those people were looking at them with gossipy expressions.

Obviously, these people who come to the bank to handle business have recognized Tony Stark.

Now Stark is not only a super rich man, but also a super rich man who is as popular as a star.

"Okay, just in time, it's lunch time. There is a restaurant nearby. Their steaks taste great." Stark said.

"Of course, I happen to be hungry too." Zhou He said with a smile.

The two walked out of the bank, Zhou He got into his van, and Stark got into his sports car.

Then, Zhou He followed the sports car and arrived in front of a restaurant about ten minutes later.

Stark was also domineering and immediately occupied the entire restaurant, and all the customers who were still eating were cleared out.

"I'm still the same." Seeing the waiter coming, Stark said directly.

"Okay, Mr. Stark." The waiter said with a smile.

Zhou He flipped through the menu and said, "I'll get ten portions of all the meat on this menu."

"Ah?" The waiter looked confused when he heard this.

This was the first time she heard someone order something like this.

When Stark heard this, he was also stunned for a moment, and then said: "Didn't you hear what Mr. Zhou said?"

"Ah, okay, okay." The waiter immediately walked towards the kitchen.

"Mr. Zhou eats a lot." Stark said with a smile.

"Yes, I eat more." Zhou He smiled.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, did you get the finished product of the space storage equipment when you came to New York this time?" Stark said straight to the point.

Zhou He smiled slightly, said nothing, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

"Hiss! It's so bitter, you can't bear to drink it." Zhou He quickly put the coffee back.

He really couldn't get along with this taste. Even the brewed Nescafe felt a little bitter to him, let alone this cup of freshly ground coffee.

"Coffee tastes better when it's bitter, and it can cheer people up." Stark smiled, picked up the coffee, and took a big sip.

"By the way, I wonder which generation of Mr. Stark's armor has been developed?" Zhou He asked.

"Mr. Zhou is also interested in this?" Stark didn't answer Zhou He's question and didn't ask again.

"Of course I'm interested. To be honest, as long as I'm a man, I want to own a suit of armor." Zhou He said with a smile.

Zhou He didn't want to complete this order so early. However, absolutely no man could refuse to wear a battle armor, even if Zhou He's strength was already terrifying.

"Mark7, the seventh-generation armor." Stark thought for a while and said.

"Are you the seventh generation? It would be great if I could have a suit of armor. What do you think, Mr. Stark?" Zhou He looked at Stark with a smile.

Although Zhou He already has a three-dimensional mecha from the "Spirit Cage" world.

However, their mecha was still far behind compared to Stark's armor.

Especially the nano armor that appeared in "Avengers 3" is simply so powerful.

"I'm sorry, I won't give you the technology of the armor. You promised me that you would give me space to store equipment." Stark looked at Zhou He and said.

"I don't need your skills, I just want a suit of armor that I can control." Zhou He said with a faint smile.

Upon hearing this, Stark fell into deep thought.

"In other words, you already have a second space to store equipment?"

Zhou He smiled slightly, turned his hand, and a grey-brown, palm-sized bag appeared in his palm.

"This thing is called a storage bag. It has 1X1X1 space inside. It needs a kind of magic power to store things." Zhou He said.

"Is this bag a space storage device?" Stark held the storage bag in his hand and turned it over and over, but found no problem.

"I said that he needs a kind of magic power to deposit and withdraw things. I can lend it to you temporarily so that you can try it yourself." After saying that, Zhou He flicked his finger and a magic power was injected into Stark's body.

"Warning, warning, Mr. Stark, a very strong energy wave has invaded your body. If it breaks out, your body will be blown to pieces." Jarvis's voice sounded.

"What is this? What's going on inside my body?" Stark looked horrified.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, use your own thoughts to control it, and then try to sense the bag." Zhou He said.

When Stark heard this, he immediately relaxed a little, and then he controlled the magic according to what Zhou He said.

"Oh my god, this bag, this bag." Stark looked surprised.

Immediately, he saw the cup of coffee in front of him disappear.

The next second, coffee appeared again.

Immediately afterwards, there were his mobile phone, his wallet, and even his clothes and pants.

"Mr. Stark, your meal is ready." At this time, the waiter came over carrying a tray.

She looked at Stark, who was only in his underwear, with a strange look on his face, and thought: "Does Mr. Stark have any fetishes before eating?"

Stark seemed to have noticed something was wrong, but his face was calm: "Just leave it here. This gentleman's should also come up as soon as possible. Send it over as soon as it is ready. There is no need to wait for it to be served together."

"Okay, Mr. Stark." The waiter put the steak down, then turned and left.

After the waiter left, Stark took out his clothes and put them on directly.

"Great, this bag is great. With it, I can wear the armor at any time. With it, I will definitely be able to develop space folding technology." Stark said with a somewhat excited expression.

This person likes to bang the table when he gets excited.

By chance, Stark had gathered that mana in his hand. With the blessing of mana, the power of this slap

"Bang!" a loud noise.

I saw that the entire table corner was pushed directly into the ground, and the table fell apart.

"Ah, what's going on? Why have I become so strong?" Stark stood up in a hurry.

"Haha, of course it's the magic power I penetrated into your body. The steak can't be wasted."

Zhou He smiled, stretched out his hand, and saw the piece of steak floating in the air flying towards him, and was then eaten by Zhou He in one bite.

"Well, it tastes good." Zhou He chewed and nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, the restaurant manager and a waiter hurried over.

"Mr. Stark, are you okay?" The manager was sweating profusely and looked panicked.

Stark is also a frequent visitor to their place, but if something like this happened today, it would be a disaster.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just bring me a steak. The loss will be put on my head. You can go down. We still have something to talk about." Stark waved his hand and said.

"Okay, Mr. Stark." The manager breathed a sigh of relief and left.

"This magic is so amazing. It can actually make me so strong?" Stark looked incredulous.

The two of them have changed positions again.

"This mana will absorb a small amount of spiritual energy on its own and last for up to three months. However, if you use it regularly, it will dissipate in up to two weeks. The more you use it, the faster it will be consumed." Zhou He said.

"Is this the mysterious power of the East? It's so amazing."

"By the way, is there any way that I can have this kind of magic power?" Stark said excitedly.

When he just used his magic attack, he felt an indescribable sense of relief in his body.

It was as if he had just fought with three women all night, and his back ached, and he felt empty, and then suddenly he felt as energetic as he had not had sex for months.

Stark felt that if he had this magic power in his body, it would definitely make his body stronger and his physical strength better. In that case, he would be able to have sex with more beauties.

"It's not impossible, but it requires years of accumulated practice to achieve, and this practice method is an unsecret secret of our sect." Zhou He said with a faint smile.

"I will customize a suit of armor for you tonight, and you can wear it tomorrow," Stark said.

"This is not enough." Zhou He shook his head and said.

"Three years ago, I gave you the Ark reactor technology, and you promised me." Stark frowned and said.

"Haha, I was young and ignorant at the time. I think you should know the meaning of space folding equipment and my cultivation techniques."

"It is no exaggeration to say that this cultivation method alone is much more precious than this space folding equipment." Zhou He said lightly.

Stark was silent for a while and then said: "I will not use the technology of the armor. Apart from this, you can make other requests."

Stark is very determined and will never give his armor skills to anyone else.

Zhou He looked at Stark's determined look and knew that it was indeed impossible to obtain the technology of the armor from him, unless he plundered it by force.

As the old saying goes, don't do evil because it's small, don't do good because it's small. Zhou He is a "successor of socialism", so he can't do this.

Zhou He tapped his fingers on the table, making a sound of "dong dong dong!"

"I need all the technology in Stark Industries. In addition, every generation of armor you update in the future will need to build a brand new one for me." Zhou He said.

Without waiting for Stark to speak, Zhou He continued: "Don't refuse in a hurry, I can also provide you with a super gene potion."

The super genetic potion is a super genetic potion created in the world of "Spirit Cage" by merging the three genes of the parasitic beast and the flesh and blood of the extreme beast.

Zhou He has a total of 90,000 pieces, and giving one to Stark is just a drop in the bucket.

"Super genetic potion?" Stark looked suspicious.

"Mr. Stark, Mr. Zhou, your meal has arrived."

At this time, several waiters came over, all holding trays in their hands.

Seeing the people coming, neither of them continued talking, but just motioned for them to put down the steak and other food.

After a while, the table was full and even stacked.

"Okay, you go down." Stark waved them away quickly.

"Super gene potion can greatly strengthen your body, and your lifespan can reach the limit of human beings, without any side effects." A test tube appeared in Zhou He's hand at some point.

"Are you sure? There won't be any side effects? Your body will be greatly strengthened?" Stark said with some doubts as he looked at the test tube in Zhou He's hand.

"Of course, you can give it a try." Zhou He smiled and placed the super gene potion in Stark's hand.

"Jarvis, scan it." Stark was not stupid enough to drink it directly.

Jarvis: "An unknown component was scanned, which contains extremely strong energy. The analysis failed...cannot be analyzed."

"Tell me, is there any harm? What will happen after drinking it?" Stark frowned and then said.

Jarvis: "After taking it, the energy will be integrated with the body, and the body will be greatly enhanced. Because it cannot be analyzed, there is no way to know whether there are any side effects."

Zhou He stuffed a piece of foie gras into his mouth and curled his lips. It felt a little hard to swallow, but he swallowed it anyway based on the principle of not wasting.

Then, he looked up at Stark and said, "Don't worry, there are no side effects. If you don't believe it, just watch."

Zhou He said, taking out another one, "Scan it, this one is the same as yours."

"Jarvis scan." Stark ordered.

Jarvis: "Scanning completed, the ingredients are the same as those in Mr.'s hand."

After Zhou He heard this, he immediately opened the test tube and drank it in one gulp.

"This is a good thing, but it's a pity that it's only effective when you take the first pill." Zhou Heba smacked his lips and said.

After waiting for several minutes, Zhou He didn't react at all. Instead, he was still enjoying his meal.

Immediately, Stark said: "Okay, I agree. I will let people sort out all Stark's technologies. You come to my villa tomorrow. By then, the armor will be combined with Stark Industries' technologies."

for you."

[Congratulations! Your order has been completed, and you will be rewarded with a lucky draw with 5,000 points.]

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow." A prompt sounded in his ear, Zhou He smiled, and with a flick of his finger, a golden light sank into Stark's mind.

"Kunlun Jue? Is this a technique for practicing the mysterious power of the East? What a strange name." Stark said.

However, he quickly came to his senses and looked at Zhou He in shock: "What is the principle of this? It can actually transmit information directly into my mind?"

"Well, don't ask. It's the reason for the mysterious power of the East. After you go back, just practice according to the method I taught you."

"The magic power I left in your body will also help you draw Qi." Zhou He said.

"Okay." Although he was a little disappointed, Stark soon became excited.

He knew from Zhou He's information that after practicing the technique to a later stage, he would gain the power to destroy the world and have a long lifespan.

He almost gave up on technology and concentrated on practicing.

However, knowing from the information that it would take tens, hundreds, or even thousands of years to reach that level, he was not so anxious.

Immediately, Stark put the super gene potion into the storage bag, and then put the storage bag into his pocket.

Although Zhou He drank the super gene potion in front of him, there was no problem with Jarvis's scan.

However, he was still a little worried. He went back to study the equipment in the evening and found that it was fine for use.

Although Stark is a playboy who is hungover every day and fights seven times in one night, he still values ​​his health very much.

"Okay, I've finished eating, so I'll leave first. I'll go to your villa tomorrow." Zhou He wiped his mouth, stood up and said.

"Uh, why have you finished eating them all?" Stark then realized that the food on the table was already empty.

"Remember, I made the color of the armor golden." After Zhou He finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

"Okay, I understand." Stark curled his lips and responded.

After Zhou He left, Stark didn't have the heart to eat anymore and just drove his supercar and left here.



Zhou He was not full yet, so he took out some barbecued meats and desserts from the storage box, and then he was barely seventy percent full.

Afterwards, Zhou He drove the vehicle towards the nearest five-star hotel.

He planned to find a place to live first, and then go to Stark's sea view villa to pick up the armor and Stark Industries technology tomorrow.

While Zhou He was waiting for the traffic light, suddenly, a Chinese shout came from the side street.

"Look at my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Upon hearing this familiar martial arts move, Zhou He immediately looked over.

On the street, a junior high school student jumped up high and hit a strong black man who was running away with his palm.

"Ah..." Suddenly, the strong black man screamed, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled several times.

Little Parker landed firmly on the ground and clapped his hands.

"You dare to rob something in front of Mr. Parker, you are really asking for death." Little Parker looked at the robber who was knocked to the ground by his palm with a proud look on his face.

"Shet, damn brat." The black man struggled to get up, touching his shoulder with his right hand and grinning.

He only felt a burning pain in his shoulder, and his entire left arm felt a little weak.

The next second, the black man took out a dagger and without saying a word, stabbed Little Parker directly.

"Well done, look at my indestructible magic!" Little Parker roared, and all the energy in his body immediately gathered on his chest.

Although little Parker has only practiced for three years, as long as he concentrates a little, he can completely block the dagger attack.

He has tried it himself, so he is full of confidence in it.

"Die, little brat." A ferocious look appeared on the black man's face.

Pedestrians all around screamed in shock, as if an extremely tragic scene would occur in the next second.

Just when the dagger was about to touch little Parker's body, a hand stretched out and held the dagger in his hand.

"Are you looking for death? How long have you been practicing for? How dare you be stabbed with a dagger?" Zhou He struck little Parker directly on the head with a violent shudder.

"Ouch, it hurts..." Little Parker immediately covered his head and screamed.


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