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

Stark recalled countless times, how did things become like this?

Just a moment ago, he was obviously just drinking mellow hand-ground coffee leisurely in the vvvvvvvvip box of the "Stark Group" annual auction, why did he suddenly start talking to a crazy fool in this cold interrogation room? Discuss how to destroy the world with a madman with a problem brain?

It has been a long time since there has been a supervillain worth mentioning. New York is a thriving and beautiful scene. Even the superheroes seem to have let go of their tense emotions and started to catch a few bad guys when they have nothing to do. Leisurely pension mode—until Sophia appeared at the auction out of thin air.

"Next, here is the biggest bomb of this auction!" The old pedantic auctioneer with black-rimmed glasses was extremely excited, his raised beard trembling like the wings of a dragonfly.

"The 59-year-old representative painter of the 'Suprematism' genre from Gotham, "Frame", made its debut at the auction site! This painting was originally owned by Gotham City Way The head of the En family, Bruce Wayne’s private collection, is now being auctioned publicly, and all the proceeds will be donated to the Wayne Family Charitable Foundation except for the operating expenses of the auction.”

"Next, let's take a look..."

Stark yawned slowly. Apparently, even coffee couldn't cheer him up in this boring auction—he had never been able to appreciate these works of art. However, if the person who has been guarding Gotham City The mysterious Mr. Wayne can stand on the stage instead of his collection, I'm afraid it's worth looking up for yourself.

At this moment, Sophia landed on the auctioneer's bald head without warning.

Sophia seemed a little blinded by the reflected spotlight, and the first thing she did was to firmly cover his shiny head with her small hands.

"...Security personnel! Activate the second-level plan!"

Stark quickly got up and ordered his subordinates to appease the VIPs who participated in the auction, and he strode towards the "interrogation room for dangerous persons with special abilities" that had not been used for a long time in Stark Tower.

There was a commotion on the field, and the rich and tycoons were all whispering anxiously.The calm and convincing broadcast was continuously played in the hall, and the heavy curtain fell slowly, mercilessly covering the old pedantic auctioneer who was screaming on the spot.The security personnel were fully armed and subdued Sophia who was sitting happily watching the show, but she was not struggling at all, and escorted her to the interrogation room.

So, it became the present situation.

"Excuse me, how did Miss Sophia come to the auction venue so quietly?" Stark asked hard.

"I don't know." Sophia felt that she was being honest.

"May I ask how old you are?" Stark continued.

"What does it have to do with you?" Sophia wondered sincerely.

Stark: ...well, here we go again.

"Where does your power come from? Father God never said that there is a god with such power. Your hometown is not Asgard."

Sol finally escaped the fear of being dominated just now, touched his bare back, and asked seriously.

"Where did you come from?" In fact, Sophia really couldn't understand what they were saying, "What does it have to do with you?"

Thor, Stark:  …

"It's like this, we need to know where you are from before we can send you home, don't we?" Stark dialed the number of S.H.I.E.L.D. director Nick Fury again in his pocket.

"I don't want to go home." Nonsense, finally ran out of that ghostly place, the fool wanted to go back.

At this moment, a mysterious vortex distorted the time and space of the interrogation room, and instantly dragged the three of them into an unknown space.

"Welcome... oh, what a surprise—how did you come in?"

The thin man with mustache was sitting on the armchair, his calm expression froze for a moment when he saw the two men with the same bewildered expression.

It didn't take long, though.

"Wow!!!"

Thor, Stark, and Doctor Strange all looked at the place where the sound came from, only to see Sophia who had just said "you are all ants", raised her head with a happy and surprised look, her big black grape-like eyes opened Big, slender hands covered the delicate cherry lips, and the porcelain-white face seemed to shine like a flower.

Stark, Thor: ...Don't say it's cute.

What about Doctor Strange, you ask?

We can't see his expression clearly - because Sophia has already used this short moment to throw herself into Stephen Strange and his armchair, and fit into his body perfectly, the back of her black and shiny head Doctor Strange's face was tightly covered.

"Did you cast the spell? Can you teach me?" Sophia hugged Stephen Strange's waist tightly like an octopus, staring at him with her small head up, like a horse A hungry wolf that has seen delicious prey and hasn't eaten for days.

"...Miss, you go down first." The veins on Strange's forehead twitched.

Sophia thought he was unwilling, lowered her head and muttered something silently, then raised her head suddenly, looking pitifully at the terrified Strange.

"Please~ I really want to learn, teach me~~~"

Sophia's dark and soft eyes were filled with moist tears, her cherry mouth was slightly pouty, like a well-behaved kitten, it whined and rubbed against Strange's neck twice, and shook it softly. shake his arm.

Stark, Thor (shocked faces.jpg): Is this really the girl who threatened us to destroy the world just now? ? ?

Before becoming Doctor Strange, Stephen Strange was a proud and talented surgeon who was extremely calm and rational in the face of any operation.After becoming a Doctor Strange, because of facing life and death, sacrifices and regrets all year round, he became more determined.

He said very calmly: "Okay."

After many years, Stephen Strange, who had not changed except for being bald, beat his chest countless times, regretting why the extremely trustworthy self did not stick to his principles and succumbed to Sophia's bewitching.

But the current Doctor Strange is still that upright and arrogant silly boy.

And this silly guy, at the moment, is communicating with another Tie Hanhan on a topic that "Mediocre Stark" and "Brainless Sledgehammer Strong Thor" can't participate in.

"If you want to learn spells, you need to be talented."

"I have it."

"Before that, you need to explain your origin. May I ask why you came to Earth, and what is your picture?"

"Destroy the world!" Sophia blurted out like reciting a text.

"...how are you going to destroy the world?"

"..." Sophia fell into long-term thinking, "The plan...seems like it hasn't been made yet."

Stephen's face was solemn, and his upper body leaned forward slightly: "I will not let all dangerous people who may threaten the safety of the earth go unpunished."

"Oh." Sophia didn't care.

"...It seems that you are very confident? What are your abilities?"

Those who know Sophia should understand that she is not arrogant at the moment, but really feels that this matter has nothing to do with her.

Sophia: Indeed, I want to destroy the world, but what does this have to do with the safety of the earth?

Seriously, what the hell is Earth?

"Of course I have self-confidence. My father once taught me that no matter what, you must have sufficient self-confidence. He also said that in front of unknown enemies, you cannot demonstrate your abilities in detail, otherwise you will be killed."

"...But don't you want to be a teacher? I will not be your enemy."

Stephen didn't realize that he had quietly stepped into the "Sophia's IQ lowering circle", Sol was still immersed in the "pain of hair pulling", only Stark twitched the corners of his mouth, and frantically pressed his fingers on the director's phone.

"...You're right." Sophia lowered her head seriously, and Stephen could only see her lovely curls with a few tiny hairs, and her slightly pinkish little pointed nose. Thinking of the English shorthair cat in his home that only turned its belly on him, his heart softened suddenly.

"Hey, let me interrupt, there is something I need to discuss with you."

Stark put down his phone, coughed lightly, and looked up to see two pairs, staring at him with complaining eyes, as if silently accusing him of interrupting some beautiful moments.

Stark: ...what have I done? ? ?

"Miss Sophia, if you are willing, there are a few friends who also want to see your ability. I don't know if you would like..."

Seeing the girl's unconsciously wrinkled bun face, Stark's voice changed, and he tentatively said: "...At the same time, you can also show your powerful magic to more...people... Divine power, this will definitely help your great cause, what do you think?"

There was an eerie silence.

Plop, plop...

Stark stared at Sophia's pursed lips, his heart was beating uncontrollably, even more anxious and nervous than when he faced an enemy powerful enough to destroy the entire planet alone.

Agree, agree, agree... Stark can't help but repeat it in his heart like a fool.

Finally, Sophia slightly opened her stamen-like bright red lips.

Huh!

Stark's heart rose for an instant.

All the tiny movements of the girl slowed down thousands of times in his eyes, and after a long wait, her voice reached Stark's ears.

"No..."

Stark's heart sank to the bottom of the ocean.

"...problem."

The author has something to say:

I feel sorry for Stark.