Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Hmm, strange, I seem to have forgotten something." Old Master Liu, who was far away in another time and space, touched his chin, wondering what he had forgotten.

"Master Liu, since you have sent the person back, let's say goodbye." The leader of the men in black looked at the middle-aged man who was deep in thought. Do you want to remind him that there is something wrong with the thing he just sent? , since that kid is the disciple of this master, he should be very capable of saving his life, so I'd better not talk too much.

"Well, why don't you send me off before you leave?" the middle-aged man continued to think, what did I forget?

"What is this?" The chef looked at more and more black clouds in the sky and the terrible lightning that kept leaking out: "This situation looks so like the tribulation mentioned in cultivation novels? Is there anyone else in this world besides myself? There are other practitioners”

"This is the immortal tribulation, this flying sword is going to overcome the tribulation." Fang Ling was anxious. The chef had just reached the golden elixir stage. If he had to resist the immortal tribulation, he would have to go to the toilet with a lantern to look for shit.

"Immortal Tribulation" After hearing Fang Ling's explanation, the chef was speechless, Ma Dan, Master, you are trying to trick me to death.

"Oh, I remembered. I forgot to remind that boy to pay attention to the calamity." A certain middle-aged man clapped his hands and finally remembered that he had forgotten something important.

"Pills, pills." Looking at the calamity that would fall in the sky at any time, the chef became anxious. Looking at the scale of this calamity, he was probably dead this time.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Stark woke up from the stasis of time and looked at the pale chef: "You were also frightened by this image, right? I was also frightened at the beginning, and I couldn't imagine this world. There is such a terrifying race in the world."

"You are a ghost!" The chef's expression changed, he pulled PC729 and shouted: "Get the Gundam out for me quickly, quickly"

"What are you doing?" Stark looked at the armed chef: "That is a record, it happened many years ago."

"It's going to thunder." The chef was anxious. When did this happen? Don't you have any sense of crisis? If this calamity falls in New York, the whole of New York will probably disappear, okay?

"Isn't it just going to have a thunderstorm? Don't tell me that you are such an adult and you are still afraid of thunder." Stark smiled evilly: "How about you hide in my arms and I will give you a hug, hahaha."

"I'm going to fuck you, wait until I come back, and see how I deal with you." The big cook twitched the corner of his mouth. This shithead dared to laugh at himself when he was about to die. If he looks back, I won't electrocute you.

"Hey, these clouds are so strange. Isn't it going to rain? Why did it just fly away?" After the chef left, the calamity clouds that originally gathered over New York also moved their positions. Stark, who stayed where he was, looked at the direction where the chef left, and then looked at the direction where the dark clouds were drifting away: "Fuck, this can't be the Shattered Void mentioned in those martial arts novels, right?"

"Jie Yun is coming." The chef looked at Tian Jie who left with him, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. At least New York City was saved, so what should he do next?

"Host, why don't you try that apple pie?" Fang Ling reminded him as he looked at the thunder calamity that was about to fall.

"No, that stuff has too many side effects." The chef shook his head. He really didn't have the courage to eat that black dish.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Fang Ling was speechless. How long has it been and you still care about the side effects?

"Let's try this first." The chef took out the Thor's Hammer in his arms. The spirit inside the hammer had already been repaired by Fang Ling, and the chef could now lift it smoothly.

"This is just a spiritual weapon. You use it to resist the catastrophe." Fang Ling was also speechless. How dare you think about it?

"You will know if it works after you try it." The chef casually hit the falling tribulation with a hammer, and then the Thor's iconic weapon was turned into ashes in the thunder tribulation.

"Oh my god, this fairy palace thing is too weak." The chef couldn't help complaining in his heart when he looked at Thor's hammer with only one handle left.

"There are still eight heavenly tribulations." Fang Ling looked at the unscathed chef and breathed a sigh of relief. At least the sacrifice of the hammer was somewhat valuable.

"MoDan, I have to pluck the master's beard next time I see him. Are you so deceptive to his disciples?" The chef looked at the second thunder tribulation that had taken shape, and reluctantly took out the apple pie.

"This tastes so good." The chef said with a look of enjoyment as he swallowed the apple pie. Before the chef could continue to reminisce, the second catastrophe had already come.

"Look at the punch." The chef raised his hand and punched the incoming thunder and lightning. Then the wind roared, and the powerful catastrophe disappeared without a trace under the chef's fist.

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"So strong." The chef looked at his fist blankly. This thing is too buggy. The feeling of tearing the sky with one punch and crushing the mountains and rivers with one kick was so good. At this moment, the chef felt that he was invincible in the world. .

"Don't be distracted, there are still seven heavenly tribulations to go through." Fang Ling saw that the chef was in a daze and immediately reminded him: "You only have ten minutes, hurry up and find a way to disperse the tribulation clouds, otherwise, once the time passes, we will really It’s finished”

"Look at me, give it a serious punch." The chef roared angrily, and punched the calamity cloud in the sky with all his strength.

"Who is overcoming the tribulation?" Over the distant Kama Taj, Gu Yi suddenly opened his eyes: "We are in New York again. It seems that I must go and see it. I didn't expect that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there are still people who dare to become spirits."

"That's enough." The chef couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at Jie Yun who was scattered by him. Well, he finally survived. However, before the chef could continue to be happy, the dissipated calamity cloud actually gathered again.

"Do we have to resist on our own?" The chef was speechless. Master, is it really okay for you to trick your apprentice like this?

"Stop talking nonsense and keep resisting." Fang Ling was also speechless. Old master, you have screwed us up.

Crack, crackle, crackle. The chef slapped away the incoming lightning disaster with a bored look on his face. How long will this disaster last? My feet are sore standing here. Well, after eating this one-punch pie, why do I feel that Tianjie is so weak? It would be great if I could have an OSS to brush me up.

After Fang Ling listened to the chef's complaint, a black line appeared on his forehead, "I don't know who was scared to death by this calamity just now. By the way, your plug-in is about to expire, and the last one of the calamity is The attack hasn’t come down yet.”

"Well, the time has come so soon." After the chef dismissed the eighth heavenly tribulation, he looked up at the sky. The originally dark clouds of tribulation seemed to have become more intense, and the terrifying aura of destroying the world was puffing in the clouds.

"Why hasn't it fallen yet? Or, I'll fly into the clouds to urge you." The chef felt that the power in his body was already fading. Damn it, I won't overturn the car at the last moment.

"It's coming." Just when the chef was about to rush into the calamity cloud, the long-awaited calamity finally came.

"Oh!" The chef didn't finish the trick, and finally withstood the nine heavenly tribulations.

"This is the fairy treasure." After the catastrophe passed, the chef felt the change of the flying sword in his hand. The flying sword, which originally looked black and white, turned out to be more and more exquisite and clear. When the flying sword became completely transparent, it broke free from the shackles of the chef, and flew into the sky. The flying sword burst out again. With a dazzling light, the last terrifyingly huge space battleship appeared in the earth's atmosphere.

"What is that?" Everyone in New York saw this super battleship, and everyone opened their mouths. Are these aliens coming to attack the earth?

"MoDan, change back quickly." The chef was confused. He felt that this was a flying ship and not a flying sword as he understood. This master was too generous.

The airship seemed to have heard the chef's order, and its originally huge body shrank again, and finally reduced to the size of a model and landed in the chef's hands.

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