982: C982 The Husband Sings with the Wife the Brother Loves Deeply

C982 The Husband Sings with the Wife the Brother Loves Deeply

Marvel Cinematic Universe.

"Tony, what's going on?"

Limru suddenly said with a frown as he sat in a café and drank his coffee.

If he wanted, his spiritual force could instantly cover the entire earth.

But it wasn't necessary. It was very tiring.

However, he was still very concerned about the bustling and densely populated New York City.

After all, this was an invasion of the Abyss. Based on his experience fighting Abyss Demon last time, Abyss Demons were born with the desire to destroy even more densely populated areas.

Perhaps it is a desire for the human soul, but to be honest … What was the soul of an ordinary person yearning for?

"It's Fann Xian and Jing Tian. It's alright, I've already sent them away."

Tony replied helplessly after receiving Limru's voice transmission.

The Divine Shield Bureau had always thought that they paid attention to him.

Plus, Fann Xian and the others walked out from his side without any hesitation and didn't have any identification information, so naturally, they attracted the attention of the Divine Shield Bureau.

Actually, there was nothing much to worry about, he didn't even bother reminding him.

Was that little trouble considered trouble?

After all, he couldn't allow his friends to come over here to play, so he repeatedly warned them to be careful.

How awkward was that?

It was Taoist Master's face again!

Not to mention Fann Xian and Jing Tian, what did Limru and Old Marquis think of him?

Was he a noob?

Even now, he still couldn't settle such a small matter?

"If you want me to say it, just kill them all!"

Marquis Vauban sneered and said disdainfully, "The so-called super hero ants, I can kill them all with just a thought!"

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched, "Our world is really different from the world you live in, Old Marquis. Besides, if I really do that, the people around me won't be able to accept it."

In the face of the enemy, he could not be too brutal.

However, these members of the Divine Shield Bureau only came to check on the situation. If Old Marquis said he would destroy the entire Divine Shield Bureau, then wouldn't he be too irritable?

Lord Administrator once said that cultivator needs a strong heart to control their own power.

If one's heart was not strong, then one day, they would lose control of their power and cause chaos for the people around them!

He was very much in favor of this statement.

Furthermore, when he went to find a mage to learn magic, the mage also said that inner strength was the root of power.

Therefore, when faced with foreign affairs, he would always try his best to maintain a stable state of mind.

Striving for it was a decision made under the condition that he was rational.2

Of course, if he were to say that he destroyed the Divine Shield Bureau one day, it would be because Divine Shield Bureau had gone too far and touched his bottom line.

"Tsk ~"

Marquis Vauban twitched his mouth and sent a voice transmission to Limru, "Lovely King, what do you think?"

Limru's eyelids jumped as he said, "First of all, don't call me Lovely King when I'm outside. It would damage my prestige." "Also, this is Mr Bullshit's world. It's quite Mr Bullshit's world, isn't it?"

"Sure, let's sing along, brotherly love is deep!" "Understood, understood!"

"…"

Limru's hand that was holding the coffee cup trembled, and he almost couldn't control his own breath.

With his current strength, even if a single thread of his aura leaked out, the buildings within a five kilometer radius would probably be reduced to dust.

As for talking about people?

There was even less of a need to talk about it!

"Boom boom boom!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Dang, dang, dang!"

Suddenly, strange sounds came from the center of New York City, spreading out in all directions.

At this moment, it was as if the ordinary people who heard this voice had been given a Body Securing Curse. All of them stood rooted to the ground, their eyes glazed over, and their expressions were glazed over.

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