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Air,

It has never been so exciting!

The smell of blood,

gunpowder smell,

Sweat smell,

There was even a faint smell of urine.

Ryan frowned,

This nose seems to be a little too sensitive, and there is always a magic swirling in the nasal cavity. This seems to be the basis for him to obtain Warwick's sense of smell.

After extracting the abilities of three heroes in succession, Ryan suddenly discovered that the power system of this system is actually not as complicated as he imagined.

The basis of all abilities seems to be the magic power in one's own body, and all those fancy abilities are derived from one's own magic power.

Just like now,

After Ryan dispelled the magic in his nasal cavity, he suddenly found that the air was fresh again, and those complicated smells were finally expelled from his nasal cavity.

"it's better now."

Ryan sighed,

Now he even has some sympathy for those werewolves who can't control their sensitive sense of smell. You said that you smell that stinky smell all day long, how can you live this day?

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that werewolves are grumpy. If anyone is forced to smell all kinds of odors 24 hours a day, they will probably collapse even if they are not crazy.

On the wall not far from Ryan, there is a hole blown out by a missile, just enough for a person to pass through.

The hole is the source of this chaos,

That is the location of the Hanmer Industry booth. At this time, there are no other people here, and most of the people who eat melons have fled out as early as the first time the chaos broke out;

After the situation escalated, some people who love to be lively also flocked to the sidelines along with the flow of people because they were worried about their comfort.

When Ryan walked in,

The huge booth actually looked a little desolate.

There were walls and equipment everywhere that had been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle. It took about ten minutes for Ryan to find a relatively intact mechanical armor on the battlefield-like booth.

"Zizi...Zi..."

Sparks jumped on the armor. The armor was not completely damaged, but lost the ability to move because the lower body had been blown up.

As Ryan approaches,

The armor's head suddenly turned 180 degrees, its scarlet eyes fixed on Ryan, one hand forcibly supported itself, and the other hand quickly aimed at Ryan.

"Shh!"

A magical card pierced directly into the reactor position of the Warframe,

A smile formed on the corner of his mouth,

While listening to the sweet notification sound coming from the system, Ryan continued to look for other armors that were not completely damaged.

......

......

"Ding!"

"Hextech Unlock Progress: 10/100."

"Why still 10?"

Ryan asked inwardly,

If he remembers correctly, this should be the 11th armor he destroyed. In this half an hour, he almost turned the entire exhibition center upside down before he could even pile up his progress. 10.

"Ding."

"Subsequent unlocking requires other means."

"I knew it wasn't that simple."

Ryan wasn't angry;

Even he has already prepared in his heart, if Hextech can really be unlocked so easily, then why should he cry all day long to upgrade and accumulate happiness points?

Just go home and make equipment and that’s it!

Anyway, this time I came here to deal with the mission of SHIELD,

On the way, I also unexpectedly acquired Warwick's sense of smell. Although it seems useless for the time being, having many skills is not overwhelming, and one more ability is better than none.

You have to eat the rice one bite at a time.

The road must be walked step by step,

Ryan is not a person who doesn't know how to be satisfied. Things like Hex Technology are not what he needs to get in touch with now.

As a serious man from the Celestial Dynasty, he still understands the principle that a man is not guilty and a treasure is guilty. Even if he can use enough materials to make Jace's weapons, he will probably attract a large number of people to snatch them.

And now, in front of those perverted wolves and tigers in the Marvel world, she looks like a poor, weak and helpless little girl.

Rubbing my waist, which was a little sore due to fatigue,

Ryan lazily walked towards the outside. He had spent a lot of time looking for these things, and this time should be enough for Tony Stark to get rid of all the mess outside.

He's going to show his face now,

By the way, prove how diligent you are,

Ok,

Isn’t diligent search for the reactor also diligent?

At least I avoided the unnecessary casualties of those who cleaned up the battlefield. After all, not everyone can easily deal with the Jedi counterattack of those armors like myself.

When Ryan walked to the entrance of the exhibition,

The police cars were already parked outside, and the policemen had blocked off the surrounding streets in an orderly manner, and dismissed all irrelevant people.

Therefore,

When Ryan appeared in a group of police officers with a leisurely look on his face, Ryan and the policemen were stunned for a while.

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

An older-looking police officer asked, and then he winked at his colleagues nearby, signaling them to pay attention to the suspicious man.

"I've been inside."

Ryan raised his hands,

He had noticed that several police officers around him had silently pulled out their pistols. Although these items did not pose any threat to him, he still did not intend to cause any conflict with the official departments.

"I have a certificate, I am an employee of the Stark Group."

"Take it out, no, tell me where it is, and I'll get it for you."

The police approached Ryan with their guns drawn, as if they were facing a brutal murderer.

"The inside pocket."

Ryan tapped his chin on the right side of his chest, where there was a temporary security certificate given to him by Tony Stark.

"Ryan Gosling?"

The policeman took out Ryan's security certificate and looked at it. After carefully comparing Ryan with the photo on the certificate, he made a gesture to the men behind him.

"Put down the gun." The policeman looked at Ryan again and asked, "What's the situation inside? Is anyone else trapped inside?"

"No."

Ryan put away his temporary ID. Before he came out, he went to the hut where Little Pete was hiding. There was no one, and Little Pete probably slipped away while taking advantage of the confusion.

"Where's my boss?"

Ryan scanned around, but didn't see Tony.

"I don't know, you can ask your colleagues."

The police pointed in a direction, and Ryan looked along, only to see that Happy was being interviewed by reporters there.

"Where's Tony?"

After all the reporters have dispersed,

Ryan didn't give this fat man who looked like a bodyguard, but his actual job scope was a bit like a butler's breathing room, but went straight to meet him.

"I don't know, you performed well today, and I think it's a good thing to be a colleague with you."

Happy had a tired face, but still said with a smile.

"Okay, but unfortunately, today is my last day of work."

Ryan smiled and then walked towards the street, "Just tell Tony for me and I won't go to him to submit the resignation report."

He probably knew what that playboy was doing, so he didn't wait here foolishly.