"Father?" Tony's voice was almost trembling, and he almost rushed to the corner, staring at this familiar yet unfamiliar face.This was indeed his father, the father who should have died in the car accident, but he looked much younger than he remembered, he was no longer an old man but a middle-aged man.

"According to the test, Mr. Howard is in good physical condition, and his body functions are also very healthy." Jarvis said to Tony.

"Why is my father here?" He looked at Clover with caramel-colored eyes, and there was a hint of eagerness in his voice.

"Because, they are my nourishment." She said with a smile, completely ignoring Tony's pale face for a moment, "But in order not to let my little sacrifice kill me and make me lose fun, I can only let them become To put his chains on."

"They?" Tony murmured, "My mother is also in your hands." He clearly remembered that his father and mother disappeared together. Since his father was here, his mother should be here too.

"Of course, it's just that she was freed in another game, so she should be hidden by my little sacrificial offering now. Speaking of which, your parents should have left together, and my little sacrificial offering is more mobile than I imagined." Hurry up." She glanced at Pietro with a half-smile, "It's just that I met a kind-hearted person on the way and helped me send him back, so that I can start this game."

Pietro's body froze. He had seen the man that Clover jokingly called a sacrifice before. He thought Bucky was doing something for Clover. He actually wanted to rescue this strange man, so he deliberately put him on the shoulder. A man on his shoulders brought him back to the base, but he never expected that he personally cut off his path to freedom.

"What game do you want to play?" Tony changed his calm appearance before, and stood in front of the unconscious Howard nervously. He brutally killed his father if he disagreed with her.

"Huh? As I said, I'm not the protagonist of the game this time." She looked at Wanda and Pietro with silver-gray eyes, and her voice unconsciously carried a hint of bewitchment. "There is only one rule in this game. Only one of the two of you can survive. Kill the other to end the game. It's very simple, isn't it?"

The three people present opened their eyes wide and looked at each other unconsciously, "Don't lose, or I will send the Avengers out." Her voice was pretending to be sad, but her eyes were full of interest .After the words fell silent, the room was silent, and neither of the two parties made a move. They just maintained this movement, and Wanda held Pietro's sleeve tightly.

Clover gave them a cold look, "Oh? Has no one started? If you don't do it, it doesn't mean you can escape the game. If I'm not satisfied, then you won't do it yourself." Her tone was cold, " I can understand that Iron Man didn't do it, but it's a bit surprising that you two didn't do it. Have you forgotten everything Tony Stark did."

Wanda closed her eyes in pain, of course she knew and would never forget, if it wasn't for Tony Stark, how could her parents have died?On that day, their family was having a happy dinner when a bomb suddenly appeared in their home, causing them to lose their parents, while she and her brother could only hide under the bed in a panic, and the word Stark on the missile stings. her eyes.

Why was it necessary to manufacture weapons? Why did that arms dealer with blood on his hands become a hero admired by all? Why, after killing her parents, he could still unconsciously accept the supreme glory.She gritted her teeth secretly, her eyes full of hatred.

"Murder pays for life, karma recurs, and his father is here?" Her smile was a little cold.

[You actually urged them to kill each other? 】Tuantuan no longer has the strength to complain, who can tell why it is wearing the clover of Yamata no Orochi, and why its temper is getting worse and worse.

[Otherwise, I'll just look at them like a fool and just stay like this for a whole day?Do you think it's possible according to the character of Yamata no Orochi? 】Clover said helplessly, she didn't want to rush, but the persona told her no, 【Has the demon spirit applied yet? ] She asked, [Yaqi no Orochi can't be washed away, so I won't struggle. 】

[emmmm] Tuantuan clicked on his own application interface, [It's strange, logically speaking, it should be reviewed even if it has not passed the review, but the application I submitted has no trace of review at all. 】It frowned, this efficiency is too abnormal.

Clover was originally a land reclamation team member. Logically speaking, she has the highest rank and needs to be accepted first. If there is no movement now, it must be impossible for something to happen in the gap of time, Tuantuan guessed unreliably.

Forget it, no matter what happens to the Chaoying Department, according to the seventh emergency rule of the Time Gap, the open-loop tasker can urgently apply for an additional demon spirit to assist the task.Although its host is fine, but the mission object is about to have an accident, it is considered an emergency.It comforted itself, then pressed the emergency button to enter the demon spirit record, and took away the demon spirit that Clover wanted.

【Why so fast this time? 】Muffet suspiciously grabs the demon spirit. The demon spirit has one eye, a soft moonlight like emerald green lake water, 【Could it be that you hacked into the demon spirit record? 】

【My ability is not that strong yet, it is a place with all the power of demon spirits, if I go in as a weak, helpless and poor cat, I will be torn to pieces by their power, okay? 】Tuantuan rolled his eyes,【Now that you have a demon spirit, can we stop killing people?I feel sorry for Tony Stark. 】

It looked at the four people in the system screen, and Wanda had no intention of killing Howard, although when she heard Clover's words, she did inevitably have a hint of malice.Tony Stark 'killed' her parents, this kind of bereavement pain, as long as he kills Howard, he can also feel it.This kind of thought only occurred for a moment, and then it was dispelled. She looked into the eyes of her brother Pietro. Although they had experienced all kinds of pain, Pietro still gently rubbed her head.

That's right, she is so capable of attacking innocent people, repaying grievances and revenge, her enemy is only one person from beginning to end, her eyes lock on Tony Stark, and the ability in her hand is slowly activated.

[Speaking of which, why are Howard and Maria still awake. 】 Clover split a ray of consciousness into the demon spirit, sharp pain pierced her consciousness, her expression looked a little painful, even the expression of Yamata no Orochi became indifferent.Controlling two SSR-level demon spirits is indeed a bit difficult.

Just as she was thinking this, a gentle force embraced her, and all the pain was gently comforted.Clover slowly opened his eyes, sure enough, the gentle god.

[It should be because of the power of the system space, but they should wake up after some time. 】 Tuantuan licked his paw.

The golden-red battle armor tightly protected Tony, and he couldn't do it by aiming the palm cannon at two equally innocent people.He looked at Clover on the side, he thought he could see the joy they got from killing each other from her face, but he only saw indifference, as if he was enjoying some boring and old-fashioned play.

Howard in the corner woke up at some point, his eyes wide open blankly, ignorant of the current situation.His memory only stayed on that dark night, after that dangerous god knocked him and his wife unconscious, he knew nothing.He looked around, the room looked dirty and cramped, and there were three unknown people fighting or confronting each other.

Until he saw the familiar evil god through the gap between the three of them, he thought of his wife who was somewhere now, he almost gritted his teeth and stood up, the strange thing was that he couldn't feel his own weakness.

【Looks like you're awake. ] Clover's voice appeared in his mind, 【Want to join this game?Your son is now one against two. 】

Howard looked at the golden-red battle armor on the field. He carefully looked at the man's face. It was indeed very similar to his son, but how could this be possible?His son, his proudest work, should still be studying in school at this moment, not like this young man, who looks a bit vicissitudes and even has a mustache.But he did feel a little familiar from that person.

Wanda's eyes sharpened in the arena, and the crimson aura directly lifted Tony into the air, causing him to slam into the wall of the base.

[Aren't you going to help?The little girl looked like she was going to kill Tony. ] Her voice seemed to be gloating.

Howard was taken aback, and rushed to Tony's side before Wanda's next attack. His speed was so fast that even Pietro didn't react, and Wanda's final blow fell on Howard.

"No!" Tony struggled to get up from the ground in a panic, and tremblingly hugged Howard, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, "Father, don't leave me again."

Wanda withdrew silently, and looked at Pietro with some trepidation. She didn't want to hurt Howard, and this blow should have fallen on Tony Stark.

Tony felt the Gouyu on his neck was slightly hot, Jiujiu let out a clear cry, and the gentle force fell on Howard.

Steve, who was down next door and didn't know how to talk to Bucky, felt Gouyu's strength. He seemed to hear Shiranui's voice, "Steve, listen to my voice." He pursed his lips slightly.

"I pray that the breeze will take care of this place, and may the gods come down and listen to my prayers." He read in the words of Shiranui, and suddenly a breeze blew up in the closed room.

At the same time, the patron saint of the metropolis, the dark knight of Gotham, and the little beauty (crossed out) professor in the castle all felt the change of Gouyu, as if reminding him of something.

In the narrow room, a complicated summoning array lit up on the dirty floor, and the gentle wind brushed her face, and she seemed to smell the fragrance of green grass and soil in the mountain stream, and a god dressed in frost and snow appeared in this small room. small room.

His eyes are like the softest grass, the green color of life, his clothes are spotless, and his hair is like frost and snow.He is the clear and flawless stream in the mountain stream, the gentle and charming moon in the sky, the cool and gentle breeze in autumn, and the thousands of stars she met when she was young and frivolous.

The author has something to say: Well, in fact, I originally wanted to cut it a bit, but I didn't have the heart.

What's more, Maomao just loves the gentle Fengshen lord, hehe.

The number that should be added: 2

感谢在2021-01-2117:50:23~2021-01-2220:43:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Qingfeng Yinyue 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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