[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

The human brain is really complicated.

The Asgardians have changed even more wildly in this regard.

Touching Thor's memory was just an accident.

But it did, and triggered the inhibition of the protective effect, which led to a series of problems later.

The little black cat ran all the way to the living room cowardly, saw Stark nestled on the sofa, jumped up, and got into Stark's arms directly. After a few seconds, he poked his head out to see what Sol had done. Did not come after.

"What?" Stark bowed his head and kissed the kitten.

"Meow~" There is nothing wrong~

Clever.

Turning his head again, Naqi found that Steven was sitting in the corner beside him.

Naqi, who was in a guilty state, called out and said hello: "Meow~"

Although he is not a cat lover, Steven was still flattered by the greeting, and immediately turned over the special dried fish produced by Stark Company from the side for feeding.

"I actually feel my heartbeat." The old Popsicle was in a trance.

Stark was so amused by this guy's dazed expression that he couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh. He rubbed Nach's head and decided to continue the topic just now: "I'm quite surprised that Fury would agree to this matter."

"what?"

Steven is concentrating on feeding.

Judging from this appearance, it seems that it is not too far away from complete fall.

Stark shook his head "tsk tsk", put his hands on his belly and hugged the kitten, and shrugged: "We all know that you old popsicle is not that sensitive to politics. Figure it out for yourself. Since you agreed to hand over the follow-up battle to the Justice League, it must be Fury's intention."

Steven's expression was slightly subtle, and he asked after a while:

"So, what do you think?" He was seriously asking this question.

"Why would Fury give this task to the Justice League? We all know that they are just a temporary super team, not a complete organization. They don't have strict rules and regulations, don't know the true identity of their teammates, let alone salary and other accommodation issues, they are not safe."

It sounds like Steven is not optimistic about the less formal organization of the Justice League, which may be why he has doubts about Fury's decision.

Stark took another look at him and smiled: "My God, you are such an old popsicle."

With that said, Stark turned over with Naqi in his arms, and moved a little closer: "They are safer than us. If Hydra invades, our relatives and friends will be finished, and they? Disband directly in place and go home, each Just take care of your own city." He said it seriously, as if he really envied the other party a little bit.

"You don't even have to think about data destruction, how simple and easy?"

"You like that?" Steven was surprised, "You said you would agree to the Superhero Registration Act."

"I said, if there were no flying supermen, no space police, no unknown magical creatures in this world. Yes, I would agree."

Stark fell back.

"My power needs supervision, because anyone will make a mistake in judgment one day. We need more supervision and restrictions to ensure that even if we make a mistake one day, the ensuing problems will not destroy the world."

"so?"

"It's different now. Zhenglian is our supervision, and we are theirs. There are also space police and other miscellaneous forces. The earth is about to enter the cosmic age." Stark shrugged, "We have balanced."

Steven pondered for a few seconds, then said, "Let the war end before it begins. You always do." He sighed.

"Meow?" Is this bad?

Natch couldn't help but interject.

"That's good, baby." Stark smiled and kissed the cat, "It's just that our old Popsicle firmly believes that behind most shortcuts is the abyss."

"Meow ~" There is nothing wrong with that.

Naqi supported him and supported him. For Naqi, neither of them was wrong.

The only problem is...

It looked at the high and low mental values ​​of the two humans and sighed.

Why do these human beings always like to use their fragile existence to shoulder the safety of the world?

I don't know if the sky is falling, is there someone tall enough to hold it up?

【Humanity. 】Erth whispered in Naqi's spiritual world:【Overreaching their capabilities is their stupidity, and it is also a dazzling star. 】

"Meow?" Are you praising them or hurting them?

Naqi looked sideways at the fish tank belonging to Erth not far away, and let out a low, dissatisfied "hoo hoo".

At this time, Ess and Jeff went back to their respective dens. Probably because they had been hacked hard before, Jeff did not escape from prison again, but curled up into a ball in the hamster den and slept soundly.

"What's the matter?" Stark tilted his head, and saw the leopard-print Gecko, who was as soft and tender as Lemon Xue Mei Niang, "How do you get along?"

The cat shook its head: "Meow." It's okay.

not good?That is impossible.

They just stayed on its body, how could they not get along well.

"How's Saul?" Steven changed the question.

"Meow~" It's okay~

What happened just now was a beautiful accident. The little black cat that had achieved its research purpose lowered its head and licked its paws, satisfied, and decided to ignore the little accident.

At this time Sol also came over.

"I'm fine." Apparently, Sol also decided to let the accident pass.

Strictly speaking, the so-called "deep soul communication" is not a pleasant thing. All exploration in the spiritual world is two-sided, and you will be spied while you are spying.

Since Naqi didn't do this on purpose, he naturally didn't prepare any defensive measures.

Come to think of it, they were both offended.

The Thunder God of Asgard also peeked into Naki's past.

At the beginning, Naqi and Charles opened up their spiritual world to each other, which was considered a pleasant exchange of equals, but this time with Thor was too caught off guard, and even made Naqi feel a little bit of a loss.

Natch stared at Saul.

Sol looked back.

"Don't worry, a secret will always be a secret," Saul said.

Natch nodded in agreement.

Perhaps sensing the delicate atmosphere between the two parties, Stark lifted the little black cat up high and put it down again. He forced Naqi to look in his direction and shook it.

"I'm jealous. You actually have a little secret with that stupid big man."

"...Meow?" Is this also jealous?

Nacky was stunned by the vinegar-jar-like Twolegs, temporarily forgetting about snooping entanglements.

Sol was also choked by this divine development, and swept Stark with the expression of looking at a lunatic, Steven patted Sol's arm, bringing him back to his soul, and Saul was shocked.

"You continue to be casual? I'm going to the lounge." He seemed to be planning to take a break.

After Saul left, Steven shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Naqi: "Batman said someone will pick you up at night."

"I don't agree." Stark answered immediately.

So Steven's expression became even more helpless.

"Natchy's going to help the Justice League guys tag those intruders."

"Has the data been sorted out? I haven't uploaded it yet. This makes Naqi pass? Is it a bit of a skip? Isn't that bat planning obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Steven: ...Can this iron three-year-old still grow up?

Reluctantly, Steven gave Naqi a look, and Naqi understood that it meant "it's your turn".

Naqi is also very helpless: "Meow~" I will be back in a few days, good boy~

It whispered "mi woo", leaned over actively, and rubbed the corner of Stark's mouth with the tip of its nose.

Stark melted into the sofa.

"Okay, I'll pick you up in person in a few days."

"Meow~" Good~~

After finally coaxing Tie Sansui, Steven also went to work, and Naqi came to the edge of the fish tank, looking down at the little gecko on the ground.

【how? 】Erth poked his head out of the nest made of the tree hole.

"Meow." I was a little concerned about the situation in Gotham.

[Do you think those alien creatures will go to Gotham to make trouble? 】

Natch shook his head: Many prisoners in the Arkham Asylum have undergone a complete transformation, such as Shark King and Crocodile Man, they are likely to be targets.

That's the conclusion it came to after studying Thor.

In theory, I am afraid that even if he is a death row prisoner, Batman will try his best to let the other party live until the day he is executed by law, not to mention that Gotham has no death penalty at all.

Coupled with Batman's character, it is estimated that Naqi will be required to focus on major events and disagree with Naqi returning to defend Gotham.

Naqi shook his beard, and he was helpless with the temper of his two-legged beast.

No way, the two-legged beast I chose, what else can it do?

Of course I'm used to it.

[It sounds like you have already figured out how those alien creatures judge the quality of a gene. 】

Naqi nodded his head: what they care more about is the superficial strength, diversity, and number of mutations of a gene.

Humans don't quite measure up to this.

However, because of the external force, the reformed man got to this point.

【Mutant. 】

"Meow." Yeah, we'd better remind Charles.

The matter of entering the dream was handed over to Naqi, and Erce came to help Naqi solve the problem of Gotham.

The earth has been invaded, so it's only natural for Erth to mobilize its personnel to do something. The earth has the right to reject those outsiders it doesn't like.

[I entrusted Faceless Owl to guard Gotham. 】

The Faceless Owl and Damian got along very well, and as far as the Bat family was concerned, being able to deal with the irritable yellow Robin bird meant that most of the work had been done.

Natch felt the plan would work.

There was still some time, and Natch told the others about the fact that mutants were more likely to be attacked, and then climbed onto the temporary new cat climbing frame, quickly nestled into a black ball, and slept until dark.

In the evening, the Justice League sent someone over to receive Qi.

"The Flash?" Stark looked at the young man, and took a sip of the low-alcohol wine.

This is really an unexpected visitor.

"Good evening, Mr. Stark." Barry AKA Flash Allen was very polite. He first greeted the owner here, and then greeted Captain America Steven: "Hello, Mr. Rogers."

Steven breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

He was afraid that it would be Batman himself, and then the two "three-year-olds" would have another quarrel.

The Flash is a good candidate.

He has a gentle personality, is safe in doing things, and is very polite. Even if Stark wants to quarrel, he probably won't be able to quarrel.

Natch looked at the human curiously.

flash.

Speed ​​Force.

Natch had heard these words before.

"Hello, Natch." Barry squatted down with his knees slightly bent, looking at the kitten squatting on the coffee table, "According to Batman's arrangement, we will work together for a period of time. Before the mission begins, I want to visit the lookout." Tower?"

Watchtower?

It sounds like a pretty good one.

Naqi curled his tail and reservedly agreed.

"Meow."

It's hard for others to say anything, including Stark, who has always disagreed.

The guy could only grunt, choke The Flash with a lengthy "Cat Care Dos and Don'ts" and stuff him with packs of Natch's exclusive Stark Industries special dried fish.

"... Small dried fish produced in industrial enterprises?" Barry felt that this was not appropriate.

"Of course it's a dedicated assembly line!" Stark immediately caught the breakthrough.

However, at the moment when he was about to attack, Barry the Flash played his greatest strength...

No, it's not the mouth, but the speed.

Holding Natch and a lot of cat snacks, he ran down the outer wall of Stark Tower, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Stark, silently, gritted his teeth.

"...This kid runs pretty fast."

"Isn't he the fastest one?" Can he still run slowly?

Seeing that the matter had finally ended "successfully", Steven straightened up and felt relaxed.

In the next few days, they will also investigate various situations in New York, especially for the mutants staying in New York. It is really difficult to find a needle in a haystack, and some are busy.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who fed the reserve food between 8.16~8.20~

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