100% Psionic Power In Marvel

Time is like gravel in a glass, three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Three years have made Ivan's face a little tougher, and his hair color is darker and thicker.

The perception and imagination of psionic energy are stronger than three years ago, and now he can vaguely estimate his own peak, but above the dark blue peak, it is a dark chaos.

What exactly is that?

Ivan often has doubts in his heart, he suspects that he is not qualified now, because he can't detect them, let alone use them.

It seems that age is the key to everything.

Ivan and Jessica are currently studying at the University of Albany in Manhattan. Both Ivan and Jessica are well-known figures in the university.

Ivan is famous for his painting skills. He likes oil painting. The things he paints are exquisite and exquisite. He has become a well-known oil painting master. Once he becomes famous, his paintings are also valuable. In the past three years, selling paintings has made him a lot of money. money.

Coupled with the fruit industry income, Ivan now has a personal asset of 2.42 million US dollars.

Jessica is famous as a hero. Everyone in the school knows that Jessica is very powerful and has been awarded the Hero Medal.

And she will go back to the detective office to take the commission during the holidays, and she has saved 200,000 US dollars after completing the commission for three years.

Of course, in the past three years, she has also fought terrorists on the streets of New York, wearing the armor that Ivan gave her, and she is invulnerable like a Valkyrie.

Ivan learned through Loki two years ago that the armor was made of Asgard's rare metal 'Ulu'. The shield of hope's psychic energy is ten times larger.

It was also the armor that had been injected with the spirit that was truly invulnerable to swords and bullets. Those who were close to the bullet were shattered, and even heavy sniper rifles could not penetrate.

Ivan once wanted to name this armor the 'Evil God's Armor', after all, its original owner was Loki.

But Jessica felt that although the name was cool, it was a bit unlucky. It would be better to call it the "Armor of Hope", which is a set of "Shield of Hope".

Ivan thinks it can, after all, the color of the armor is no longer golden after the infusion, but blue.

As for the mask, no matter how Ivan reorganized it, it couldn't restore its original strength. In the end, Ivan tried to infuse it and exploded directly, almost burning the dormitory building at that time.

In desperation, Ivan had to collect the fragments of the mask, thinking that it might be useful one day.

......

Angel did not go to the same university as Ivan and others, but in the summer he would still go to Ivan's orchard to get a share.

Karen and Banner are still the same, living near orchards on the fringes of Manhattan, tending fruit trees every day and doing wholesale.

At first, Karen was a little afraid of Banner, and depended on him for everything in his daily life, for fear that Banner would become the Hulk in a rage, but nothing happened in the past three years, Banner was still very good at talking, and he gradually rest assured.

At this time, summer is empty.

Angel was sitting happily on the sofa in the room, watching TV. Today is his birthday. Just like three years ago, he also plans to eat a big birthday cake this summer.

And the matter of buying the cake was handed over to Ivan, who was holding a signing meeting.

Ivan decided to hold his personal autograph two weeks ago today. Fans who love his paintings can come to him for autographs. Unexpectedly, this day also happens to be Angel's birthday.

So after a few people discussed, the task of buying the cake was handed over to Ivan. Ivan decided to finish the signing and buy a birthday cake at the cake shop when he came back, which happened to be by the way.

"Can I change the station?"

Karen sat next to Angel, watching the boring magic show on TV.

Karen is now 24 years old.

And Angel, who is also 19 years old, has swollen muscles, long blond hair, and a height of two meters...

Those who understand know he's a super boy, and those who don't think he's a super saiyan.

Angel glanced at Karen: "What do you want to change?"

"Change news channels."

"What's so good about that? Watching the horrors? An excuse for not going out?"

"You don't know what's going on, how can you avoid danger?" Karen raised her eyebrows, "You're okay, you've become a lot stronger in three years, as for me, I'm just an ordinary..."

Before Karen could finish speaking, Angel hugged him: "With me protecting you, what are you afraid of?"

This hug almost killed Karen, he struggled to get out of Angel's big arm, pointed at Angel and shouted, "Can you stop doing things to me all the time!"

"Today is my birthday, don't yell at me!" Angel reminded.

"Don't talk about that, do you know where our telescopes went?" Karen asked.

"What do you want that?"

"I saw that not far from our orchard, there seem to be a few cars parked there."

"Isn't that normal?"

"Stopped in no man's land, there's no one there, I don't know what they're going to do."

"Let's go and see."

The two walked out of the orchard, Angel looked through the binoculars, and saw that there were several cars parked in the no-man's land covered with yellow sand in the distance, and there were more than a dozen people discussing something there.

Banner walked behind the two.

"What's up?"

"Banner, look at those people, are they related to you?" Karen turned to ask Banner.

Banner frowned and thought for a while, then said, "It's been three years, they should have given up on me long ago, and their clothes don't look like the military."

"I'll take a look." Angel said and ran over there.

"Hey! Don't go to Angel!" Karen stopped Angel.

Angel turned around: "What's wrong?"

"Curiosity killed the cat," Karen said. "I just thought those people might be in danger, so why go and see?"

"You suspect they are terrorists?" Angel asked with a smile.

"if not?"

"I advise you not to go, too," Banner said, "while they don't pay attention to us."

"No, at least we have to know what's going on. Don't worry, I'll take a look at what they're doing. Knowing is better than not knowing."

......

On that piece of yellow sand, a few cars and a dozen black-clothed agents were discussing something.

The lead agent, Phil Coulson, squatted on the ground and observed the strange symbols on the ground. He looked at the bald agent on the right.

"I think we need a linguistics expert, get one," Coulson ordered.

The bald head didn't say anything, just nodded while turning around~www.wuxiahere.com~ When he turned his head straight, he saw a blond muscular man walking towards him.

This is Angel, and he has been stared at by several agents.

"What happened? So many people are dispatched to investigate?"

Angel asked the bald head curiously.

"Then you..." The bald head stared at Angel.

"Who is he?" Phil Coulson stood up and asked.

"I don't know." The bald head replied.

"My name is Angel." Angel smiled. "Excuse me, what's wrong here? It's very close to where I live, so I have the right to know."

"There are unknown power fluctuations here. You just said you lived nearby. Did you see anything abnormal before?"

Agent Coulson answers questions.

While he was speaking, the dark clouds in the sky began to gather, and Angel sensed the abnormality and frowned at the sky.