Marvel Black Hole Eye

Chapter 85
Song Shujun began to learn the electric skills taught by Bai Jing. He thought these moves were like the moves in TV dramas.

Abnormal anti-humanity!

Just for the first move, you have to lean your arms back as much as you can, and at the same time roll on the ground with your neck crooked.

And it's not just that you can do your best, but Bai Jing is helping to press it with gravity, as if you are bearing a load of tens of kilograms!
"It's a bit like yoga!" Song Shujun fainted in order not to feel the pain, and began to find nothing to say.

"If you think about it this way, the movements we often use, in fact, there are many people doing them in this world. Even if they really have magical abilities, they have already been transformed into our abilities and have been passed down from generation to generation!" Bai Jing said: "Can you The posture that stimulates the potential must be a weird posture!"

Song Shujun nodded.

"In addition, although I can cut off your perception, it won't have the effect of strengthening your body, so you can just practice like this. I just want to tell you about the situation of the Order Society!" Bai Jing waved his hand lightly, the whole body There is an extra layer of electromagnetic barrier in the room that vibrates all the time.

This barrier can disrupt sound waves and radio waves, denying all eavesdropping and surveillance.

"I was new here at the time, and I actually didn't know what I was doing. After I figured out what I was doing, I didn't know what to do, so I came up with the idea of ​​creating order in Hell's Kitchen!" Bai Jing said: "First of all, my original intention was to Get rid of these white-skinned North American slave owners who suck the blood of people all over the world to execute genocide!"

Song Shujun raised his head in shock, forgetting to show his teeth.

"In the beginning, I have two methods. One is to create terrorism. I can easily create an event that is a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times more terrifying than the one in 2001!" Bai Jing said: "But first, my conscience You don’t support me doing this, and second, although the effect of doing this is obvious, it doesn’t solve the hatred!”

Song Shujun nodded. Although he was young, he was going abroad after all, and people often say that he is more patriotic when he goes abroad. He has a deep understanding.

So Bai Jing wanted to take revenge on some North American slave owners, and he hadn't thought about it.

It's just that I could only think about it in bed before, but now I can practice it myself.

"Create a natural disaster directly, release the magma in Yellowstone Park, and with a bang, the United States will be destroyed, and then what?" Bai Jing spread his hands.

"So I established the Society of Order!" Bai Jing said: "I want to build a mirror in Hell's Kitchen, a mirror that can reflect the ugliness of America!"

"Uh..." Song Shujun was a little confused.

"Of course that was my previous idea." Bai Jing smiled and said, "But for the time being, you just need to know these things. As an assistant to the Order Society, what you have to do is to turn the Order Society territory into the ideal town I expect!"

As for what you think now?

The broad-minded Bai Jing has a better way, but Hell's Kitchen has made some achievements anyway, so let people play it.

Bai Jing fiddled with the computer, then handed Song Shujun an MP3.

"There are a few songs stored here, and they can be played on a loop for a whole day. You just need to wear headphones to listen to them. With him to cooperate with your movements, you can see the changes in yourself soon!"

"Yes!" Song Shujun took the MP3.
"It might sound a little harsh, but you'll be fine once you get used to it!" Bai Jing said.

"En!" Song Shujun continued to nod.

Shaking his hands, Bai Jing got up and was about to go out, but found Yierluo in the corridor.

Yierluo was wearing tights, showing his silky arms and chest muscles, and with a gun in his arms, he looked like he had just returned from training.

Bai Jing shouted: "Yi Erluo, are you free, shall we go shopping?"

Yierluo looked back in surprise, looked around, and pointed to himself: "Are you calling me?"

"Yes!" Bai Jing nodded.

"Then wait a moment, I'll change clothes!" Yierluo immediately ran back to the classroom.

"It's a good idea to change clothes, I have to change one too!" Bai Jing nodded, and went back to the bedroom, looking at himself in the mirror.

The height of 1.83, the beautiful face like a god, the eyes as deep as the abyss, and the muscles on the body that have not been deliberately exercised, but are strengthened by the spirit to have a beautiful line.

This looks very unfriendly to walk on the street.

Bai Jing thought for a while, and began to use gravity to adjust his body.

Lumpy muscles?Just deflate it.

Too tall?Just be low.

In this world, white coats refer only to doctors, and they are also people with high status, so let's change to plaid shirts.

This hair is black and shiny, too eye-catching, and replaced with a watermelon head lying on the head, covering the eyes.

Sharp eyes?Then wear colored contact lenses and black-rimmed glasses.

In the early years, he had to use the method of moving the position of the cells to change his appearance, but now he can directly compress the position of the atoms, locking the atoms that were originally far apart, and eventually the body weight remains the same, and the muscles and height are all shrunk.

This ability can also be used as a cameo in Ant-Man, but it's really not interesting, and Bai Jing doesn't bother to do it.

"I'm ready!" Yierluo, who was wearing a white top, white jacket, and jeans, suddenly opened the door and met the white mirror inside the door.

"Um, who are you? Where's my dad?" Yierluo asked.

Bai Jing was dumbfounded: "You call Mr. Bai Dad?"

"Otherwise, isn't he my adopter and guardian? Is there a problem with me calling him Dad?" Yierluo asked rhetorically.

This..
But I am only 27 years old, why do I have a 13-year-old daughter?
"Just call me brother!" Bai Jing said.

"Who are you, can you control our family's affairs!" Yierluo asked back.

Bai Jing got up helplessly, took off his glasses, revealing those dark eyes.

"Uh..." Yierluo was embarrassed immediately, but quickly realized: "Then, why are you dressed like this?"

I deliberately shrunk my height, and I still wear glasses and a plaid shirt. She looks like a good student. Are you not satisfied with me as your daughter?Are you trying to fuck me?
"Today you have a cameo role as my girlfriend!" Bai Jing said, "I just thought of a good way to pass the time, let's go out and try!"

Yierluo was stunned, she didn't expect Bai Jing to admit it like that?

But what was even more confusing was that she found that Bai Jing seemed to be serious.

Walking on the road, she was holding Bai Jing's arm, and Bai Jing was still holding a book in his hand, reading it seriously.

Paired with a plaid shirt and black-rimmed glasses, you are a good class cadre of three good students. Note: Asian!

This is already very ironic, but what is even more ironic is that next to this Asian, there is a white girl with beautiful skin and long legs holding his arm!

bless?

Stop it!
Even if an Asian is tall and handsome and drives a BMW or Porsche, he will be ridiculed on the road, let alone a nerd?

"Hey, Girl, why are you following a nerd, can't you play with us?" After walking two houses away, someone started to taunt on the street.

Yierluo turned his head to look over, and was surprised to find that the two white men were still wearing the uniforms of the Society of Order!

The low-level employees of the Society of Order are mocking the boss of the Society of Order, dare you believe it!

Yierluo turned her head to look at Bai Jing, only to find that Bai Jing was timidly fighting behind her, raised her head, and asked timidly, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Hey?" The two Caucasians were immediately amused. Didn't expect this person to be so cowardly?
What are you waiting for!
"Go play with us?" The white man pulled up the white mirror, and the white mirror "desperately" resisted, but his little strength seemed to have no effect in front of the two strong men.

Yierluo watched this scene speechlessly, she seemed to understand what this so-called past time was for.

(End of this chapter)