"What's wrong?" Hearing Haibara Ai's surprised tone, Belmode was interested and leaned against the table and asked.

"This is definitely not human blood!" Haibara Ai's expression was solemn, "I can't find any signs of decay until now."

"In other words, this tube of blood still remains the same as it just pulled out?"

"That's right!" Haibara Ai nodded, "But now I have only been observing for a day. If I had more time, I might have discovered more valuable things."

"Then let's take a look..." Belmode grinned, pulled the hair on his forehead, then took out a slender lady's cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth, and walked towards the smoking area.

Haibara Ai continued to look at the blood under the microscope, frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

………………………………………

"I'm back!"

Iori kicked open the shop door and walked into the living room, and found a group of people looking around a box on the table.

"What are you doing?" Iori came over and asked.

"There is your express delivery..." Ai Cai explained.

"Why are you all watching my express delivery here?" Iori felt a little curious.

"This is what you just sent by the editor!" Gengping handed over a glass of beer, "It was said that it was a letter from the reader."

"Letter from the reader?" Iori looked at the big cardboard box on the table, "I Kang Kang!"

Iori and Nanaha asked for a paper cutter and opened the carton. They were densely packed with envelopes of different colors.

I don’t know if it is because of the late stage of forced cancer in Michiko. All the letters are neatly coded according to the color of the envelope.

"This is a bit of a headache..." Iori scratched his hair, "I must be able to finish reading it in one night. If you have time, please take it and watch it slowly."

"Why do you have to see it all?" asked Azusa Hamaoka.

"Of course, if there are beautiful readers, I will..."

Halfway through speaking, I suddenly saw Qiansha looking at her, "Cough... After all, it was written by readers with great difficulty, so I should read it..."

Just when I felt a little embarrassed, my phone suddenly rang, and Iori quickly answered the phone.

"Teacher Kitahara, I have good news to tell you!" Michiko's voice came from the phone.

"I know, the readers have received the letter!" Iori said with a sip of beer.

"Not that," Michiko's voice was filled with joy. "Your comic has decided to be animated!"

"Is it funny?" Iori shouted, "It's so fucking fast, right? I didn't even shoot a cannon so fast!"

"Uh..." Michiko was stunned, "You don't seem so happy?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Iori sat on the sofa and shouted to his phone, "With the animation one episode a week, it won't take long to catch up with the comic update speed, okay? What should I do then? Will the animation stop being updated?"

"Uh..." Michiko didn't expect Iori to say this, "This... the producer always has a way..."

"Are you adding original plots or memoirs of water?" Iori said, "No matter which one is, it's so disgusting!"

"Teacher Kitahara, what do you mean..." Michiko had a little bad premonition.

"Wait," Iori said, "As soon as possible, you will have to consider animation again in a year!"

"One, a year later?" Michiko was a little unbelievable.

"Yes, a year later!" Iori said in a decisive tone, "Don't be so anxious. According to the length I imagined, it will take ten years to complete the animation!"

"Ten years..." Michiko murmured, "Okay, I'll reflect your thoughts with the above, if..."

"No if!" Iori said, "If it doesn't work, terminate the contract! At worst, I will stop painting!"

...

After hanging up the phone, Iori twisted his neck and stood up. Seeing that everyone next to him stared at him, he looked down and saw that there was nothing wrong with him. He still didn't wear anything and the cannon was fine, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

"Why do you all look at me with this kind of eyes?" Iori asked.

"You just..." Gengping looked in disbelief, "Did you reject the animated invitation?"

"Yes, otherwise I can't keep up, and it will still make the audience suffer!" Iori said.

"Although that's right..." Gengping could understand the audience's perspective and mood, "but you just refused like this, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay, animation is not necessarily a good thing now. You have to know that the plot has not been fully rolled out yet!"

"We just finished painting and won't kill the place. I took a look. Are you really not going to explain the gender of the white one?"

"No need!" Iori smiled, "Everyone has a different understanding of whether it is a man or a woman, so let the readers decide for themselves what gender the character is!"

"But I still can't figure out the reason why you refused animated invitation..." said Gengping.

"It's okay, don't think too much." Iori said, "The plot has not been completed yet. The plot will be completely unfolded after the next Chunin exam and Konoha invasion are over."

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Rooftop office of Stark Industrial Headquarters, Manhattan, New York.

"Come on!" Tony walked in with Hinata, "I have the best scenery here. I usually hold parties here when I'm fine..."

"No wonder this place doesn't look like an office!" Hinata smiled, "It's like a residence instead!"

"I don't want to divide work and life so clearly!" Tony smiled and went to the back of the bar to open a bottle of red wine and poured himself. "For me, work is more like a hobby."

"I have always admired Mr. Tony's mentality!" said Hinata.

"Hahahahaha..." Tony smiled, "If you need anything, please tell me any time..."

"I want to ask," Hinata said, "Can you make the thing called [Grain Training Field] that the group leader said?"

"You really have to practice in that way?" Tony asked.

"Well, I want to try out where my limits are."

"Okay, since you said that," Tony smiled, "I'll make one for you!"

"OK."

"boom--"

The two were chatting when an explosion suddenly sounded behind the street in the distance.

"Jarvis, Red Queen!" Tony shouted, "What happened?"

"There are criminals robbing the bank there," Jarvis said. "The corresponding person is not found in the registered list sent by SHIELD."

The Red Queen turned on the nearby surveillance screen to show it in front of the two people.

In the picture, a gorilla with a height of over six meters and completely mechanically made is smashing and smashing wildly.

The whole body was shining with dazzling silver light under the sun. Although it was obviously a robot, it had very flexible movements, looking like a real gorilla.

"Ok!" Tony nodded, "Jarvis, take my Mark Three..."

"I'll go!" Hinata said, "I just want to learn more about this world!"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you!" Tony nodded, "If SHIELD causes trouble for you, you'll say it's my friend!"

"Okay!" Hinata nodded, then made a seal on her chest with one hand, and flew directly to the scene using the art of the sky.

On the other side, a yellow school bus just passed by two streets away.

The students who were sitting on this school bus were all 14 or 15 years old. Today they came to participate in the school’s visit plan.

Of course, the people on the school bus also heard the explosion just now and were talking about it.

While everyone was talking, a blonde boy patted his gay friend next to him.

"Hey, Ned!"

"No..." Ned turned his head and whispered, "Peter... are you going to join in the fun again?"

"I have to go and see!" Peter said, "Maybe someone needs help."

"Brother, this is Manhattan, Iron Man's hometown." Ned whispered, "Can you not use it?"

"No, I have to go and see!" Peter's eyes were firm!

"Okay, go, I'll do the rest for you!" Ned said, "It's a pity that you can't see the beauties in the museum today!"

"Thank you!" After saying that, Peter secretly put on his head and jumped out of the car window.

...

Peter, who jumped out of the car window, raised his hand and fired a spider silk, quickly rushed to the explosion site.

On the other side, Hinata also flew to the explosion site in the sky about 100 meters.

For Hinata's vision, it is not a problem to see an ant on the ground at a height of about 100 meters.

Because Peter is relatively close, he arrives at the scene first.

I saw the machine gorilla walking out of the bank with two large boxes of money and landing directly in front of the other side.

The crowd around had almost ran away, and only some courageous ones were left to shoot videos nearby.

The police had not arrived yet, but the sirens had already heard.
To be continued...