[Zhongyingmei] I'm the villain boss, okay?

And here, Sophia had just boarded the plane when she realized that something was wrong.

"...Is there something on my face?" Sophia touched her cheek in doubt.

"Happy Hogan" smiled, and continued to stare at Sophia intently.

"..."

Sophia felt bewildered, curled her lips, held the handle with her small hands, and collapsed back into the soft seat.

"Eh?" Sophia moved her fingers, looking at the intact leather handle in a strange way.

Sophia: Didn't I break this thing before?How did it get fixed so quickly?

"What's wrong? My little princess?"

The man finally spoke softly, his voice was a little strange, adding a bit of weirdness to Happy Hogan's bright and rough voice.

"...It's nothing." Sophia glanced inexplicably at Happy, who suddenly started choking his neck and talking, and picked his handle again with great interest.

"...you figured it out, didn't you?" the man continued after a pause.

"...What? Oh oh, I found it." Did you change the handle and still not let others find out?

"..." He was suddenly at a loss for words, "Then don't you have anything to ask?"

"What do you want to ask?" Sophia thought for a long time, but she didn't know what the man was talking about, "I don't have anything to ask, I just think you are very fast."

Changed the handle so quickly, it really is a good subordinate of my subordinates, I do my best to let me enjoy the perfect leisure environment at any time.

I obviously didn't reveal anything, but she can actually find that the speed of my body is different from ordinary people?

"You are different from what she described." The man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Who is 'she'? Why are you so strange? Just speak well!"

Sophia got angry too.

Every day 'she' 'she' 'her', what, do you really think I know who 'she' is?

But to Sophia's surprise, the strange man straightened up suddenly, his face was flushed, and crazy obsession and fanaticism lingered in his brows: "She? She is the world, she is the master of everything...she It's you, she's me, she's immortal, she can..."

"'She''her''her''s, what the hell..." Sophia's brain hurts.

"Ghost thing?" The man's face changed, and he looked at the bored girl in front of him gloomyly, "Don't think that you are special, so you can insult the great god! Without you, the master's great cause can still be completed!"

...gods?

Sophia only heard this one word.

Father said that even he could not be called a god.And Sophia herself is not a god, but she has supernatural powers - her father didn't tell her why, he only told her that she was the Lord of Hell at most - if she insists on saying that she is a god...it seems not very humble .

Father didn't clearly state whether there are gods in the world, but Sophia felt that she could see something without him saying it.

Every time "God" was mentioned, my father's indifferent and calm face would flush strangely, his eyes were slack, his eyebrows were twisted, his lips were tightly closed, and he couldn't utter a word. Very angry look.

Sure enough, the gods must be in the heaven that both Dad and I hate the most.Of course Dad would be outraged that the most powerful god in the world wasn't in Hell, and logically so.

Sophia: I see everything.

Thinking about it, Sophia jumped up from the seat and released three pairs of magnificent black wings excitedly.

"God? Where is the god?!" Sophia shouted excitedly, "God, come and fight! I've been waiting for you for a long time!!!"

The man froze: ...What does her reaction mean?

Forget it, forget it, let's control the people first!

"Happy Hogan" spread five fingers, and held his right hand in the dark mist.The blood vessels on the pale fingers of the blurred man were treacherous and evil.

Sophia continued to tilt her head excitedly, looking left and right, waiting for the arrival of "God".

"Happy Hogan": ...what's the matter, why didn't she get stunned.

He opened his left hand again and shook it firmly.

"Are your hands cramped?" Sophia asked with concern, the three pairs of huge wings flapped gently in the air, making rustling noises.

"Happy Hogan" got angry, and directly slapped his hand on the controller on his waist.

"...You, what are you doing touching your butt..." Sophia stretched her neck in shock.

...I'm fucking touching my waist! ! !

"Happy Hogan" complexion sank, and finally began to seriously examine the unattractive girl in front of him.

In fact, Sophia is not completely indifferent.

She felt that her butt was a little itchy.

...It's that kind of itchy, numb, a little strange.

"Ah, I understand! Did you also have an itchy butt just now?" She suddenly realized, "But, then you can't scratch your butt too? The etiquette teacher said that in front of the opposite sex, you should avoid doing things that will misunderstand the other sex , such as touching breasts, buttocks, etc. - haven't you taken etiquette lessons? How come? Stark said, every child needs etiquette lessons? Shall I ask Stark to give you too Looking for a teacher?"

"He can't be so stingy, how can he rule the world without even giving etiquette lessons to his subordinates?" Sophia frowned earnestly.

"Happy Hogan" didn't want to talk anymore.He quickly opened the door, walked into the aircraft control room, and tapped a bunch of colorful buttons in one go.

In the aircraft control room, it is a completely different scene from the outside.

It was a space without sharp corners.

It was round and round, like a big silvery white soap that was bright enough to dazzle the eye, slippery, and even a crack could not be found.Two huge transparent hanging windows are integrated with the curved wall, as smooth as flowing soft white milk.

But after watching it for a long time...it's very weird.

In such a large space, there is no gap to connect it, as if ink was swiped out by someone, it is smooth and perfect.

In the center is a console that is also silver-white—or, to be more precise, a console that "grows" into the ground.In addition to a huge screen on the table, there are some buttons that have just been pressed indiscriminately, which can be regarded as the only bright colors here.

The man propped his hands on the console, with his head down, a large shadow cast on the buttons, making it unclear.

After a while, he finally raised his head and made a call.

"Master, I have successfully brought Sophia onto the spaceship."

Different from the silence just now, he bowed his waist suddenly, his tone was humble and fanatical: "Please give instructions!"

"According to the original plan, send her to the research institute."

"Obey!" The man's face was full of uncontrollable joy, and his head almost fell to the silver-white metal floor.

"That group of trash can only do stupid things. Tony Stark has already found out what's wrong and is rushing towards you. You won't be the same trash as them, will you?"

"No!!!" He raised his head excitedly, his eyes filled with excitement and hope, "I will definitely not let the master down, I will definitely not..."

"Honey, let him stay the way he is now - I was really out of my mind, why did he imitate me? Look at the great Mr. 6, it's really..."

The man's soft voice floated from the other end of the phone, interrupting his words indifferently.

"Disgusting? Aren't you loyal to..."

"Okay, okay... Don't you know if I have you in my heart?" The man chuckled softly, "I don't need to please you like him—I can satisfy my dear goddess. I will help you achieve..."

Snapped.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly disappeared, leaving only a frightening silence.

"Happy Hogan" still maintains a fanatical obsession on his face, but he no longer moves, just quietly looking ahead.

Slowly, those eyes filled with light gradually became hollow, and trembling uncontrollably, became darker and darker.He looked ahead viciously, three abrupt balls suddenly arched on his smooth face, sliding up and down strangely on the almost transparent skin, twisting and pulling the soft and honest facial features of "Happy" .

Afterwards, his body also began to continuously arch huge spherical protrusions, scrambling to pull his flesh and blood, almost breaking through the skin and rushing out of the body.

Dark red blood mixed with green unknown liquid dripped down his cheeks, elbows, and ankles onto the silver-white ground, forming a viscous and disgusting gray.

He turned around slowly, and on the blood-stained suit jacket was a brand new and pale face.

"Mirror." He said coldly.

The spaceship seemed to be a part of his body, the white wall quickly reorganized, and a long, soft streamlined arm like a vine extended out, respectfully presenting a mirror.

The man quietly stared at himself in the mirror, his slender and pale fingers brushed across his cheeks vigorously, drawing red marks one after another.

"No. Master likes this face."

The man in the mirror smiled softly, even his eyes were completely weak and flawless.

Just now.

Bang bang bang!

There was a clearly audible knock on the door.

"......What's wrong?"

The man didn't know why he still subconsciously used that damn Happy Hogan's voice.

"What are you doing..." The girl's voice hesitated.

"What's up?"

"That..." Sophia coughed dryly.

"I want to go to the toilet."

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