Transformers In Marvel

No. 99 really felt that he was unlucky. He kindly helped No. 1, but lost everyone.

"Hey, you don't need to look for it. That idiot No. 1 always likes to be smart, maybe he was killed by a certain existence long ago."

No. 99 raised his head, pushed his thick eyes, and said in confusion: "No. 126, what do you mean by that?"

No. 126 smiled and said: "You don't know the character of No. 1. You always feel that you are the most special one, and treat us as idiots and cowards. That guy has been missing for so long, he must have jumped into the plot Yes, he violated the management regulations of the editorial department!"

"Besides, I bet that idiot will be played to death by that old cunt of the chief watcher! Now, there are probably no bones left, right?"

"There is no need for the existence of the main monitor to fight against the small characters in our editorial department?"

"You really think so? Hey, the main watcher is a quiet old Yinbi...I bet he definitely found out about our editorial department, and maybe he's watching us right now, eavesdropping on our conversation!"

No. 99 was taken aback, looked around guiltily, and worried: "Then if you scolded him like that just now, you will probably be beaten to death?"

"...Probably not, the only gods are not so stingy... Well, I have something to do, I'm leaving first..." No. 126's face froze, sweating profusely, and left with limp hands and feet.

Every time he took a step, he looked around suspiciously, for fear that a strange figure would jump out and look at him with murderous eyes.

No. 99 pushed his glasses, sighed helplessly, leaned on the seat, and looked up at the ceiling.

I don't know how happy I thought their editorial department would be, but actually? Trembling and fearful, their family knows their own affairs, they are a group of fighting scum, although there are some physically strong individuals, they are still ordinary people.

Now many unique gods have discovered them,

It is estimated that they have come here more than once to monitor everything, but they couldn't find it at all.

"Well, I should be glad that none of us are found to be extremely vicious, otherwise we would be dead..."

No. 99 was a little lucky and muttered to himself.

Most of the people who found them were mild-mannered like Silver Superman or indifferent like Batman, who didn't mind the existence of the editorial department or simply ignored them like ants.

Oh, the only exception is the nightmare of the entire editorial department. The exception is the Supreme Superman from the universe of origin, that guy with an extremely bad personality who likes to boss around...

boom!

An earth-shattering loud noise interrupted No. 99's thinking. The main entrance of the editorial department was kicked away by one person, and a tall man in tights and a large cloak walked in with great majesty.

On this person's chest, there is a very familiar "s" logo.

Supreme Superboy!

That evil star!

Why is he here again! ! !

There was a momentary silence in the entire editorial department, and immediately, countless authors lowered their heads, as if a powerful buff with 100% concentration was added, and the work efficiency increased geometrically.

No one dared to look up, the same faces were full of fear.

"You guys, give me the latest manuscript for review!"

Superboy Superboy was tall and strong, with an unkind look in his eyes, full of malice, staring at the editors viciously.

A poor guy, completely unaware of the situation, rushed in from another door, waved the form in his hand, and shouted in surprise: "Everyone! We have added another subscription!!!"

...

But no one paid him any attention, and everyone buried their heads in silence. At other times, everyone would cheer loudly, but at this juncture, they dare not.

But the Supreme Superboy can see through their inner thoughts, and knows that many people cursed in their hearts in a very tacit understanding: "This idiot!"

That poor fellow was grabbed by Superboy-Prime and was yelled by Superboy-Prime: "You, if you still want your life, go and give me your latest manuscript immediately!!!"

"Ah? Ahhh??? Master Karl El, when did you come?"

The poor guy was stunned for a moment, and then, suddenly, a flattering smile appeared on his face that was stiff and livid, as if filled with sincere excitement and joy.

The ability to change faces, and the superb skill of deceiving himself, made countless doppelgängers admire.

The Supreme Superboy snatched the form with his hands, glanced at it quickly, his face softened a little, and he was even a little flattered when he saw the comments on it.

Hmm, just read this comment.

Another reader praised him for being handsome...

Wow ha ha ha ha, this reader will tell the truth! ! Isn't this a matter of course! ! !

As soon as Superboy Prime opened his mouth, he came to his senses and stopped immediately. The Supreme Superboy needs to maintain his majesty.

Many authors and editors made eye contact, clearly seeing the title "Second Second Super League" in each other's eyes.

Superboy-Prime also fits the title of Secondary School, he has done many stupid things... Of course, Superboy-Prime will never admit this, he wholeheartedly thinks it is the author's fault.

It's all the fault of these dog authors! Dog editor! Portraying a simple person like Lao Tzu into a villain!

Blindly arrange the plot!

Look at other supermen, they all have a happy life!

Why is my father so hard? !

The Supreme Superboy naturally took his own seat, and the fruit drink had been arranged in the first place.

The poor man took a thick new manuscript, handed it to Superboy Supreme for review with a flattering face, and rubbed the shoulders of Superboy Supreme very doglike.

Superboy Superboy naturally held the manuscript, quickly browsing page by page. His super memory ability allows him to easily study through all the content.

There was constant clattering, and the entire editorial department was extremely silent.

Well, Superboy Prime is notorious for his bad character, just like adolescents, he is more reckless and impatient.

But fortunately, although this man has a bad temper, he is still kind to them... Considering that this uncle did not hesitate to use force to destroy a lot of physical universes in order to restore the virtual origin universe (no brains) , and at every turn is a crazy record of one person singled out a universe (repeatedly defeated), it is indeed very kind.

"Huh?"

Superboy Prime suddenly raised his head, frowning and looking in one direction, showing a suspicious expression.

He felt a strange breath, but fleeting, very, very subtle.

Did it feel wrong?

Superboy Superboy touched his chin, and observed again, the strange aura had long since disappeared.

This matter was quickly forgotten by the big-hearted Superboy, and he continued to review the manuscript happily.

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