Russell didn't dare to act rashly. On the surface, this was the rhythm of fortune and dreams coming true.
It was also the scene he had been looking forward to.
But he would only believe it if he had a mental disorder. The reason why the two superwomen did not fight was because they knew that the other person was themselves, and if it had been someone else, they would have been sent out of the atmosphere.
It's the limit without fighting. Entering the bridal chamber with each other hugging each other is just for the sake of eating shit.
Not to mention that Supergirl is not that kind of person, even if she is, they are aware of Russell's small body...
Ahem, in short, Russell knows very well that there is a problem with the current rhythm and the wrong occasion for reading the lines. This is a multiple-choice question, and whoever chooses it will be dead.
wrong!
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly. This was not a multiple-choice question at all. When this question appeared, he was already dead.
With your IQ, if you still want to fool me, go ahead!
Russell was disdainful, with neither sadness nor joy on his face. He glanced at the faces of the two women with a look that looked at the dead.
Superwoman and Shen Menghan were horrified by Russell's penetrating gaze. At this moment, he suddenly stood up, causing the two of them to take a step back in shock.
Russell had a sullen face and paced back and forth in the living room without saying a word. As he walked, he walked to the door of the bedroom.
"You're right, it's late at night and it's time to sleep!"
After saying that, he closed the door, locked it from the inside, and threw the two superwomen in the living room.
(?Benefit?)x2
Two minutes later, Russell put down the hammer in his hand and pointed at the newly replaced bedroom door handle: "It's fixed, please be gentler when you twist the handle next time. If you continue to be so careless, there will be no door in the house."
Click!
The door was locked, and Russell looked at the empty living room with a disdainful smile on his lips as he turned his back to the bedroom door.
It's just a dead end question. As long as he's stupid enough, Supergirl won't be able to keep up with his thinking.
Lying on the sofa, Russell tossed and turned. It was twelve o'clock in the morning, and he sighed that if he were a senior expert, then the two women should be sleeping in a room each, with the door half ajar.
When he arrived, the two superwomen moved directly into the same room, leaving no room for maneuver.
"If you think about it carefully, this is the ironclad proof that they are wary of each other and cannot trust each other... Hum, they are indeed plastic sisters."
Russell laughed secretly in his heart, but after a while he couldn't laugh anymore. Two female cats live in the same room, nothing will happen to them, right?
He raised his eyebrows, quietly rolled off the sofa, tiptoed to the bedroom door, put his ear to it and listened.
Click!
The door opened, and Russell, who was squatting sideways on the ground, raised his head blankly.
(?﹃?)
Two superwomen stood behind the door, one on the left and the other on the right, smiling: "It's not comfortable to sleep on the sofa, so you want to come in and sleep on the bed, right?"
Yes, it’s best just me!
Russell cursed in his heart, and suddenly remembered that he had telepathy, smiled like a newbie, quickly returned, and threw himself on the sofa.
The door was closed again, and Russell used telepathy to secretly communicate with the two of them at the same time. He then uttered a bunch of disgusting love words that he couldn't say, so he could only send text messages, waiting for the willing person to take the bait.
"Go away!" x2
The reply came, but it was not the information Russell wanted. He sighed, let's test this for now. After the situation eases in two days, he will defeat them one by one.
Just like the last few times!
…
The sky was bright and Russell woke up from his nightmare.
He dreamed that he was in a hurry to urinate and was looking for the toilet. He found the toilet before he woke up.
I woke up instantly and found myself still in the toilet, dreaming within a dream, and then the cycle continued endlessly.
Logically speaking, it would be difficult for him to fall asleep, let alone have nightmares, but this thing did happen.
It can only be said that I think about it day by day and dream about it at night. The shadow of the male guard in the cinema yesterday is still there, so deeply that I can't help but lean on it when I dream.
It was even worse after he woke up. He pretended to be asleep and actually slept. He pretended to be so serious that no conch girl or snail girl secretly gave him a quilt.
It’s really not scientific at all!
"Fortunately, the ship broke once, and two or three more times, it became four, eight..."
The picture was so beautiful that Russell felt frightened just thinking about it. He quickly walked to the bathroom and put on the water pressure.
The door was locked from the inside. I don't know whether it was Superwoman or Shen Menghan who occupied the bathroom early in the morning and refused to let him in.
Russell put his ear to the door, knowing that someone was taking a shower inside. He wanted to break in to see who was against him, but there was another person in the bedroom, so he had to give up in frustration.
Sure enough, I can't stay at home anymore. If I continue to toss, I will go crazy sooner or later.
He came up with a plan, took out the note paper, wrote a sentence full of grief and anger, threw the note on the table, and disappeared.
"I went to take the mission. If I don't come back, I really won't be able to come back."
…
Marvel world!
Dark dimension, Apokolips, arena, corner.
Crash---
Russell stood at a deserted corner to release water, and nearly survived several overturns. He had a profound understanding of life and no longer cared about many things.
For example, my face is thicker than before.
After trembling for a while, Russell pulled up his pants, turned around humming a tune, and ran into Ould, whose face was covered with black lines.
Judging from the fear in her eyes, one can imagine that it was probably an emotion like a collapse of faith.
The moment Russell entered the dark dimension, Urd, as the administrator, noticed it and came to see him immediately without any delay.
Unexpectedly, what I saw was the Lord of the Dark Dimension standing in the corner, humming a tune and competing with the wall.
"Taking authority to do such boring things is obscene!"
Russell walked around the stunned Urd and snorted in a moderately nasal voice: "I didn't expect you to be such a Valkyrie. I'm so disappointed."
"..."
Urd:艸~%?…,#*'☆&c︿?
Russell finished draining the water and left briskly, while Urd calmed down and pulled out the sword from his waist.
She once swore to be loyal to her master and kill all witnesses who asked questions. Now the question came. She saw the Lord of the Dark Dimension lose his majesty with her own eyes. Should she wipe her neck to fulfill her loyalty?
In the arena, the crowd was abuzz. More than a thousand female men broke out with a momentum that could only be achieved by ten thousand people. Their ability to create garbage was also on a level equal to that of ten.
In the field, a Valkyrie picked up Mjolnir and bombarded Loki indiscriminately. The crosshair was missing, but Loki narrowly avoided the lightning strikes falling from the sky each time.
Looking at it from another angle, this Valkyrie should have missed the target on purpose, not because Loki was so handsome and reluctant to strike, but because he was knocked down with one move and had to wait in line for more than a thousand times.
There are too many monks and too little food. One Loki is simply not enough for more than a thousand Valkyries.
The road for the third prince to realize his potential and become a peerless strongman is very difficult. He can't win in the arena, but his character really has nothing to say. Ordinary people would have collapsed long ago. He just cursed and cursed to trick him into jumping into the pit. 's second brother.
Finally, under the loud curses of the onlookers, the Valkyrie in the field did not dare to delay any longer, jumped into the air and fell down. Thor's hammer hit the ground hard, throwing a large arc of arc.
Blue and white electric currents surged, and the covering attack had no way to dodge and could only resist. Loki crossed his daggers with his hands to defend, and the branches trembled wildly before spitting out black smoke.
Hit the street on the spot!
Russell looked at it and shook his head. Loki's lightning resistance was too poor, and he still had too little electricity.
At this level, let alone revenge, Thor would be paralyzed if he killed his sister with his arms in his arms.
A crushing game between brothers is not interesting, only a close match is interesting. Russell thought he should do something, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, switched the order of entry, jumped in and ordered Rocky, the top card of the arena.
The bell rang, and Loki's body had finished healing. Due to psychological shadow, his hands and feet trembled involuntarily after he got up.
When he saw that it was no longer the Valkyrie in front of him, but Russell, his face changed continuously, and the word 'brother-in-law' was not uttered after all.
"Supreme Mage!"
Russell asked with concern: "Loki, how has the effect of training during this period been? Has your lightning resistance improved?"
Loki shook his head at first, wanting to tell Russell that beatings can make people grow is a fallacy. People without talent will not only not grow if they are beaten, but will also be disabled.
Before the words were spoken, he hurriedly nodded. Loki bet Thor's axe. If he dared to say this, Russell would definitely answer. It wasn't that a severe beating was ineffective, but that the beating was too light and the effect was not seen.
Then the Valkyrie had no strength to control the chicken and couldn't hit her hard enough, so it was up to him to take the field in person.
"Supreme Mage, thank you for your trouble. The effect is very good. I can defend against ordinary thunder attacks without magic."
"Yeah?"
Russell was very pleased and nodded: "In that case, I will personally test the training effect."
Loki: "..."
I knew it!
Loki took a deep breath. He couldn't hide. He had been in the dark dimension for a while and knew that there was no way in or out. Russell wanted to beat him, even if he ran to the ends of the earth, it would be useless.
Russell moved his hands and feet to put pressure on Loki. With his strength, hitting Loki would be like hitting his son... hitting his younger brother... which is not appropriate. Anyway, he can settle it easily. He insisting on playing is pure bullying.
The reason why I did this was that I had been having bad luck these past few days and wanted to find someone even more unlucky to have fun with.
Seeing Russell appear in person in the audience on the sidelines, more than a thousand Valkyries raised their arms and cheered, and the curses in their mouths turned into praise and flattery.
These were all truths. Russell listened to them without any disturbance in his heart.
Across from him, Loki sweatdropped from his brows, holding two daggers and speaking with difficulty: "Supreme Mage, when can I succeed in my studies and return to Asgard?"
"It's simple. God Odin's fourth child comes in and you can leave."