When you have two sets of superheroes

Xue Li thought that she could hold on for only ten seconds, even if she was missing an arm or a leg, it didn't matter, the virtual repair warehouse with a system could repair anything.

But when the tens of stories of high-rise buildings fell down, she lost consciousness all of a sudden before she even had time to think of "holding up".

When she woke up again, she was in a cocoon-like thing. Shirley blinked blankly, and sat up on the bed.The cocoon-shaped repair chamber was passed through by her like an ordinary phantom, and disappeared after a few flashes.

Shirley looked around, it was her own home, the apartment in Huaguo.

"elder sister?"

Shirley looked up and saw a large Steve walking in with a glass of water, his face was full of surprise: "You're awake!" He walked quickly to the bed and sat down, and put the water glass into her hand, "Drink first Saliva, is there any pain or discomfort?"

Shirley shook her head.

"I didn't..." She paused, "I'm back?"

"Yes." Steve said, pursing his lips, his smile slowly subsided, "You almost died, sister."

Before Shirley could speak, she saw Chaoying of normal height walking in one by one, crowding the room which was not considered spacious.

Shirley was stunned for a moment, it was the first time she saw so many people grow up together.

"You..." She held her forehead, "How long have I been lying in the repair cabin?"

"One month," Tony said, repeating Steve's words, "You almost died, Shirley."

"Oh..." Shirley plucked her hair, took a sip from the water glass, "Okay, almost."

She opened the system panel and found that the text that originally lit the copy of Gotham had been grayed out, and the copy was invalid in the brackets next to it.

"But..." Peter glanced at the panel, and then turned his gaze back to Shirley, "Sister, after we came out of the dungeon, there was an extra one."

He took something out of his pocket.

Peter put it next to Shirley's bed. It was a... figure Batman? !

Shirley's eyes widened. Although he was lying face down, she recognized the iconic bat helmet and cape immediately.

"He he he he he—"

"I don't know." Tony said with a cold face, "I want to throw him into the toilet every day and flush it away."

Shirley carefully grabbed the cloak and put Batman on the palm of her hand. He was still very small, nearly ten centimeters shorter than other Chaoying figures.

Shirley was dumbfounded: "Is he—sleeping?"

Natasha nodded, "He's still weak and needs to sleep twenty hours a day. But Batman is a little older now than when we first met. I remember when I first took him out of the backpack, it was not Fifteen centimeters long."

"God..."

Shirley gasped, she held Batman in her hands at a loss, and stammered, "What's going on..."

Suddenly, she felt something gently brushing against her palm.

Shirley unconsciously held her breath.

Batman rubbed his head against her palm, then slowly opened his eyes.

The moment Shirley caught Batman's eyes, she almost dropped him.But she didn't, she just froze, stiff as a rock.

Batman stood up on her palm, looking up at Shirley.

Shirley called him tentatively, "Bruce?"

Batman: "What?"

Shirley was taken aback and said, "Bruce, this is your name."

Batman thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"I do not remember."

Shirley was a little surprised. Tony and the others were like freshmen when they first woke up, but they still knew who they were and what they were good at.

"then you--"

"I remember you," Batman said, as if he knew what she was going to ask, "I only remember you, Shirley."

Tony took a step forward aggressively, and said fiercely, "You can't call her that! Call her sister!"

Batman glanced at him, ignored him, and asked Shirley, "Can I take off the mask, it's a bit uncomfortable."

Shirley didn't expect this Batman to be unexpectedly well-behaved. She almost didn't realize that she was talking to her. After a while, she replied: "Of course."

He took off the mask, and it was exactly Bruce's face.

Shirley was completely dumbfounded.

Batman asked, "What did you just say my name was?"

"Bruce, bruce Wayne. And...batman, that's what everyone calls you when you dress like this."

Bruce nodded to show he understood.Then he lay down again, hugged Shirley's fingers, "I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep a little longer, is that okay?"

Tony was about to explode with anger, and was about to snatch Bruce away, but Shirley raised her arm to block it, and gave him a fierce look.

Tony snorted forcefully with his nostrils up.

Shirley put Bruce on the bed and covered him with the quilt.Then he sat up again and said, "Why don't you put me in your pocket?"

"what happened?"

"Want to stay with you."

Shelly: "..."

She took the pajama jacket and put it on, putting Bruce inside.

Shirley hadn't walked for a month. Although she didn't eat or drink for a month under the care of the virtual warehouse, she didn't even suffer from muscle atrophy, but after lying down for a month, her legs were still weak when she stepped on the ground All of a sudden, Steve next to him reached out to support him in time.

Shirley grinned and grabbed Steve's arm for a while, it felt very strange, as if the leg was no longer her own, she could feel its presence but couldn't transmit power, she got used to it after standing for a while, He was assisted by Steve and Natasha from left to right, walked to the living room and sat down.

"Xiao Jiu, that dungeon..."

"Closed," said 1997, "the system judged that the task failed and closed automatically."

"Because I almost died?"

"Yeah, because you almost died," 1997 said, rolling his eyes if he had human form. "I'm glad you knew you were going to die, too."

Shirley coughed dryly and lowered her head.

"As for Batman, it is automatically exchanged with character fragments." 1997 said, "Also, when you are asleep, there will be a new task reward. /1 rewards, a total of 3 points, 3000 general currency, and an auxiliary skill."

"Auxiliary skills?" Shirley repeated in confusion, "What?"

"Simply put, two words, magic."

Shirley: "???"

"There are many ways to support the export of magical power, but the system judges you as having strong mental power, so you have to use mental power to control it."

Shirley asked: "Psychic power is spiritual power, and magic is magic. What does it mean to use spiritual power to control magic?"

She looked around everyone in a daze, and found that they were equally confused, especially Tony and Banner, two scientists who believed in science, when they heard the word magic, their three views had been reshaped in shock.

1997 said: "In this way, you hold your palms flat and imagine that there is a ball of fire on your palms."

Shirley raised her palm and stared at the position of her palm, imagining a ray of flame bursting out there.Its outer ring should be red, and the fire core should be blue, just like the fire ignited by the natural gas stove at home; it should also have a small tip, like the tip of the top of an ice cream cone; it is very hot , but it won't hurt her, it should be under her control...

Peter's eyes widened in astonishment: "It really happened!!!"

Shirley blinked her eyes, regained consciousness in a trance, and saw a flame floating in her hand.

Steve picked up the draft paper on the table and touched the flame tentatively, it was instantly ignited, and he quickly threw it on the ground and stomped it out.

"It's really hot," Clint said with a strange look, and asked Shirley, "Don't you feel hot?"

Shirley shook her head, "I don't feel it." She let go of her slightly curled fingers, and the flame immediately grew bigger.

She said inexplicably, "...so what would I want it for? Grilling?"

1997:"……"

"This is just an example," 1997 said speechlessly. "There are still many things you can do with your mental power, so try it out slowly. But there is one point that you should pay attention to: use it in moderation. For example, you are now You can only make a flame or move something, and more difficult ones need more practice."

"...Okay." Shirley flipped her palm, and the flame disappeared instantly.

"Hmm..." 1997 smacked his mouth, "Okay, I have to say, you are quite talented."

Shirley didn't care, she didn't have much obsession with magic, and felt that she was fine now.

The little Superheroes can maintain their growth for only two hours a day. When Shirley was in a coma, they had to take turns to take care of her, and they also had to buy food and clean up the house by themselves. Now that Shirley has woken up, they also Then they changed back to the figure size and went back to have a rest. Of course, the Little Superheroes had beds, and they put them in six drawers specially custom-built into the wall. That was their small room, and Tony even transformed the drawers into A remote control is provided for ease of use.

And now...

Shirley touched the pocket lightly, maybe another drawer needs to be added?

***

After returning to Huaguo, life returned to the state of retirement.

Shirley soaked in the bathtub, resting her head against the edge with her eyes closed.

She controlled herself not to think about the Gotham dungeon, which was actually a familiar process for Shirley. After all, she has experienced the end of the world. If she is always stuck in the memory, she will kill herself sooner or later.

Just as she was in a trance, there was an abnormal sound from the ceiling.

Shirley opened her eyes suddenly, forgiving her for being extra vigilant about the movement of the ceiling because she was almost crushed to death in the copy of Gotham. on the ground.Fortunately, she moved quickly, and when she just touched the floor, a gold and red tin can fell from the sky and slammed into the bathtub, splashing Shirley's head and face.And the bathtub was cracked, and water was gurgling out.

Shirley, who had just wrapped the towel around her body: "..."

Is that...Mark armor? ? ? ?

"tony?!?!?!" she yelled in disbelief, "how could you—"

"Oh, the beautiful lady..."

"Sister?" Tony's voice came from outside the door, with some anxiety, "What's wrong with you, I seem to have heard something?!"

Shelly: "..."

She stared blankly at the man in Mark's armor in the bathtub. He took off his mask, and it was exactly Tony's face.At this time, he was looking at Shirley who was only carelessly wrapped in a bath towel with a frivolous face, trying to show the vigilance that could not be concealed in his cynical eyes, he sat up while holding the bathtub, and said, "Trust me sweetheart, I'd love to spend the spring night with you, but not in this—a peculiar way of appearing..."

Shirley stood up expressionlessly wrapped in a wet towel, walked over and opened the bathroom door.

The moment Big Tony and Little Tony looked at each other, they were both stunned.

Behind Tony was the large Steve who was holding up his shield on guard. His eyes widened in surprise, he turned around and ran back to the room, and took a piece of clothing for Shirley to put on.

Shelly: "..."

This peculiar focus.

When Shirley came out after blowing her hair and changing her clothes, the two parties were sitting on two sofas, and the man who looked exactly like Tony said, "Okay, so you don't know the Avengers?"

All shook their heads.

Shirley walked to Xiao Chaoying and sat down, Tony leaned back on the sofa, shrugged, smiled at Shirley and said, "Oh, that's great, finally I don't have to look down at people."

Tony almost fired a palm cannon.

Shirley tapped his shoulder with her fingertips soothingly, and said to Tony: "Sir, why don't we each introduce ourselves?"

Tony raised his eyebrows and said, "Tony Stark, member of the Avengers, Iron Man, playboy, philanthropist, scientist, inventor, billionaire."

In comparison, Shirley's self-introduction was much more concise, "Shirley Sue, mixed race, living alone."

Tony: "..."

What's the matter with feeling cheated.

"I really don't have much background," Shirley said lightly, "As for them, I don't think I have much reason to tell you."

"Wow, relax, Miss." Tony raised his hands and blinked innocently, "I also came here for no reason, and I have no malice."

Shirley pursed her lips and slowly relaxed her tense body.

"You're right, sorry, I'm being too sensitive."

Tony was taken aback, as if he didn't expect the other party to apologize so simply and neatly. He touched his nose in embarrassment, changed the subject and said, "Well... well, I think this is probably a parallel time and space? I didn't check it from the Internet on Friday. any information about me."

Shirley nodded in agreement with him. Although she didn't know why, Iron Man did not run away through time and space.

"I have no way to send you back for the time being, Mr. Stark—"

"Call me Tony."

Shirley paused, before Tony shouted, "No way!"

Tony gave him a contemptuous look, "How old are you, why are you so childish?"

Tony blasted the palm cannon out of embarrassment, but the force value of the figure Tony would be reduced accordingly, which was blocked by Iron Man's effortless raising of his hand. Tony suddenly became normal size, and the little superheroes who had been sitting together on the sofa were all squeezed to the ground by the sudden change.

Tony raised his palm at Tony again, angrily said: "Damn counterfeit!! Get out of my sister's house!!!!"

Tony: "... sister???"

Dude, do you know you're a man in your 30s right now? ? ?