I heard my dad is a clown [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The most painful thing in this world is to have all your strength but have no place to display it.The current Spider-Man and Scarlet Witch undoubtedly have a deep understanding of it.

Peter Parker fiddled with the spider silk secreted by his fingers boredly, watching the petite figure in front of him killing all directions.

The thin and wide wind blades flutter around, seeming to fall lightly, but actually clear the enemies within the landing range instantly.

The huge air ball rolled back and forth, and the place it passed was a mosaic of blood and blood—thanks to the developer for this wise move, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well tonight—the poor zombies turned into fertilizer before they could escape earth.

The little girl in a foreign dress stood on the protective wall of the human base, staring indifferently at the screaming zombies below, her green eyes were as cold as some inorganic material.

She didn't look the same as before. The little spider looked at Wanda worriedly. Before entering the game, she was just a soft little girl next door. But now it looks like some kind of perverted killer.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a zombie that broke through the violent cleaning line halfway and was crushed by the air pressure. It turned into a rain of flesh and blood and fell to the ground. The big boy's soft curly hair was almost torn off by himself.

He cautiously poked his head out to peek at Joey's expression, but he only saw the little girl's slightly wrinkled brows, as if something was bothering her.

"Joy?" Peter said with a trembling voice.

"Ok?"

Little Shrike turned to him, looked at him suspiciously with big clear eyes, pursed his strawberry lips, looking immature and innocent.

If he met her on the usual street, Peter felt that he would be happy to stop and touch her soft black hair or give her a lollipop to express intimacy, but he has just seen the brutal zombie killing method He can only quietly swallow a mouthful of saliva like now, and remind her in a low voice that a long time has passed.

"I think we can quit the game. After all, we can't find anyone when we eat later. Mr. Stark will be worried."

He heard his calm voice diffuse in the air.

here you go!Peter!So go on.

"And if you stay until the mandatory offline time, it will cause some dizziness and may make people lose their appetite."

False, the original intention of this game is to train the abilities of mutants, in other words, it is used for teaching, of course there will be no strange side effects, but Peter instinctively said so.

Ignoring the Scarlet Witch's condemning gaze of "You lied to children?!", the little spider maintained a calm personality without changing his face, and looked at the little girl calmly.

Joey tilted his head and looked at the boy with a sheep curly, a rare feeling of compassion arose, and he was indeed hungry, so he shook his head briskly to get rid of the strange thoughts that came up just now, no longer to think about.

The little girl showed her white teeth cutely, stood on tiptoe and rolled two sheep rolls to enjoy herself, and then obediently grabbed Peter's dry palm and shook it, indicating that they could go.

"Go home."

The juvenile female creature really has the power to instantly kill an otaku.

Wanda, who was also held by the palm, glanced at the big boy who came out of the game with distaste, completely ignoring the strange smile on his face that had been captured.

Mr. Big Stark appeared outside the door without any surprise.

When Joey saw him, his big green eyes lit up instantly, and he ran over and hugged Tony's soft belly.

"Daddy, can we eat?"

"Are you hungry already?"

Thinking about it, since she woke up and only ate a few snacks, it was only natural that she would be hungry.

Tony pinched her bun-like white|tender face, well, it really feels good.

"Uh-huh!"

The little bird whose cheeks were pinched responded indistinctly twice, and looked at him expectantly with bright eyes.

Well, like a baby bird in a nest waiting to be fed.

The old father happily enjoyed his daughter's acting like a baby, and waved his hands exuding a regal aura.

"Just tell me what you want to eat, and Dad will take you to eat."

"Summon restaurant!"

The name suddenly appeared in my mind, and the little girl called it out instinctively.

"Hmm, the little girl is quite discerning."

Papa Tony stood up proudly with the 80-meter-thick old father filter fan, which swelled so much that it could grow two centimeters taller.

"Then go together."

Ignoring the jaw-droppingly expensive consumption, the bearded rich man inhumanely rushed to the summoning restaurant with a group of Avengers and Avengers reserve.

Pushing open the white glass door, the huge cat paw decoration in the restaurant comes into everyone's eyes.

Furry candy-colored cushions are everywhere, and low tables in the shape of cat's claws are scattered here and there, occupying the entire dining room.The bright chandelier above the head is also a huge cartoon cat head, and even the wallpaper is a pattern of pink floral cat paw pads.

There was an equally fluffy white short-legged cat as tall as a person sitting in the cashier's seat.

Seeing Tony leading a group of people into the restaurant, it raised its chin to let the three-colored cat wearing a vest and bow tie come forward to entertain.

The three-flowered cat stepped on the ground with two hind feet upright, and greeted them lightly. It stretched out its small pink jiojio, counted the number of people, and then led Tony and his party to the white cat.

"Three females and five males, there are no extra cats."

The short-legged cat knocked the long white pipe on the table. Seeing Tony looking at it suspiciously, the two cats with different colors narrowed their pupils and kindly explained a few words for the sake of the boss.

"Isn't this the boss' whim, wanting to do a special summon girl's day, so today we don't accept single men, and we can only come with a male companion." It thought for a while and added , "However, a woman can bring up to two men, so you don't exceed the standard."

"You can take your companion upstairs to the old place, but the boss asked me to bring a message, saying that there is more atmosphere downstairs, meow."

It stretched out its tongue to lick the tip of its nose, and patted the pink cash register with its flesh pad like a human finger tapping on the table, and winked playfully at Mr. Mustache.

"Maybe it will be good luck, meow," it grinned and opened its three-petal mouth, "my instinct tells me it's like this meow."

He raised his hand to let another lively cheese cat with a splayed face lead people to the dining table. The short-legged cat adjusted its sitting position and beckoned the three-coloured cat to approach, and then knocked a cigarette on its hairy head.

"Meow!! What are you doing meow! It hurts meow!"

"Stupid guy! You want to call me a little fairy instead of a female, and you forgot meow! Watch out for the boss to cut your nails, meow!"

Even though Tony and his party were far away, they could still hear the angry voice of the white cat cashier, which attracted a few young people to turn their heads and peek.

"Dad, that's a cat, meow."

"........."

Tony's old father was speechless for a while, and rather helplessly ruffled the little girl's long hair.

"Don't learn strange oral habits."

"They pretend to be cats, they are exactly the same as real cats." Peter pressed down his eagerness to lick the waiter's little spider legs, and leaned over his head and sighed with the idol.

The cheese cat, who was eavesdropping on catwalks, frowned instantly when he heard this.

"We are the real cat meow! You are just pretending to be a cat meow!" After shouting a few words, Cheesemao, who felt insulted, let out a series of unexplained meows at a rapid speed. The little spider didn't dare to interrupt.

Mr. Mustache, who was a step behind, looked at the young man sympathetically, "I don't know about them, but the white cat at the cashier is indeed a cat, but it's a bit bigger."

"........."

"And he must be scolding you now."

"...QAQ"