Marvel’s Disassembler

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This is not a question of whether it can be done, but a question of whether it can be done!

And after doing that, he will inevitably turn against Asgard. Odin, the father, is also a god of war and a gift of divine power, not to let him kill his daughter with a single shot.

So, this is a big deal, and it can't be justified!

Xia Zhiye sat in the room and struggled for a long time, and finally ran to the warehouse to get the bazooka.

The disassembly of the sniper rifle was at the end of this point. After blocking the camera in the warehouse, he continued the rocket launchers into the disassembly machine one by one.

After finishing this matter, he teleported to his room, got on the teleportation array and went home.

From his room in Caspian Camp, he returned to his room in New York, and was about to go out when he suddenly paused.

"I promised to give Xiaomi a gift before."

In fact, this matter was not planned, but when he got the spaceship from the dark world before, he casually described it as a small gift, and Li Xiaomi thought it was for her.

He really couldn't bear to refuse.

But judging from the fact that Li Xiaomi didn't ask him after he came back that day, the girl probably knew it well.

But no matter whether people know it or not, I can't pretend that this thing didn't happen.

"What is this gift?"

Xia Zhiye sat on the head of the bed and began to worry.

Adding up the two lifetimes, he is almost immortal now, but he never gave the girl any presents.

The matter of the big girl getting on the sedan chair is always confusing, worrying about some bad misunderstandings caused by sending the wrong things, or it was a happy thing, but it ended up being very unhappy, then it backfired.

Swipe and pull in the decomposition space, there are many things, but they are all weapons, spaceships and the like.

"Speaking of..."

He suddenly remembered a person.

Eyeballs roll around,

In the end he decided to send Natasha a message.

Then I stood alone in the room and wandered around... I felt that I was actually quite wicked.

Natasha likes herself, but in order to get a gift for Li Xiaomi, I still find her specifically. Although she is only asking her to help investigate the information, I always feel that it is easy to hurt others by doing so.

"Don't let her know the truth."

Xia Zhiye decided in his heart that anyway, he just hoped that Natasha could help him investigate a person's information.

The communication soon rang, and Xia Zhiye put something on his ear: "It's me!"

His voice was relatively low, and it was just nightfall, so Li Xiaomi didn't want to know about his return for the time being.

"Are you sneaking in?"

Natasha asked strangely: "Do you need any technical support?"

"...Uh, no, I hope you can help me investigate a person."

Xia Zhiye said: "This man's name is Hank Pym. In his early years, he should have been a SHIELD agent. Later, he resigned from SHIELD."

"I've heard of this man."

Natasha said: "There is a record of this person in the S.H.I.E.L.D. data. It is said that he was a very good agent back then... Wait for me for two minutes."

Summer Night can only wait.

In less than two minutes, Natasha's voice came again: "According to current records, after he left S.H.I.E.L.D., he founded a company by himself... Pym Technology! But in the past two years, he seems to have been His daughter and students were kicked out of the company, and now they are taking care of themselves at home. Do you need me to give you his address?"

"certainly."

Xia Zhiye hurriedly thanked her.

"Why do you feel that your tone is weird? Did you do something to apologize to me?"

"..." Xia Zhiye couldn't complain, big sister, you are not my girlfriend, okay?

"If it is, you'd better confess immediately!" Natasha's tone was inexplicably complacent: "Otherwise let me find out, and I will never let you go!"

"...Well, how are you doing, Mandarin?"

Xia Zhiye asked with a dark face: "I don't have time to take care of him these two days, does he find your food hard to swallow?"

"On the contrary, he feels that your food is actually used to poison him. He is very grateful that I can prepare fast food for him, which can extend his life for two years."

"……goodbye!"

"A ruthless man, I'll throw it away when I'm done using it!"

"I haven't hung up yet!"

Xia Zhiye rolled his eyes: "Can you stop saying such misleading words!"

"Well, I will work harder to strengthen the study of vocabulary!"

"But why do I feel that the direction of your efforts is wrong?"

Until the communication was hung up, neither of them had a clear discussion on this issue, but Natasha's efficiency was very high, and soon an address was sent to Xia Zhiye's bracelet.

After Xia Zhiye looked at it for a while, his figure disappeared in a flash!

...

...

Hank Pym!

This person can be considered to have a lot of history, the name may not be familiar, but he is the first generation of Ant-Man!

He discovered the extremely interesting Pym particles, and used them to make a combat suit, so that his body can shrink or grow at will, and use this to perform dangerous tasks.

However, Xia Zhiye knew very little about him, and only learned a little from the movie. After all, the Ant-Man movie was not mainly about him, but his successor.

It was about eight o'clock in the evening, and Xia Zhiye parked the car at the door of a villa.

"Going in at this time, shouldn't cause disturbance?"

The figure disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already in the courtyard.

Xia Zhiye already had an extra set of shirts on his body, and there were surveillance cameras everywhere in the yard. Presumably, the owner had already discovered himself as an unexpected guest.

Not long after, the door was opened.

A healthy old man opened the door and looked at Xia Zhiye strangely: "I think it's not something a superhero should do to appear in someone else's house so openly."

"Feel sorry."

Xia Zhiye smiled: "You know, people like us can't ring the doorbell like others. It is easy to attract the attention of neighbors, and it may cause trouble at that time."

Pym nodded in approval, and then let out the door: "A superhero like you is not something I, a bad old man, can compete with, so I think we should live in peace, please come in."

Xia Zhiye stepped up the steps, entered the door, and saw a group of ants lining up on the ground towards another room.

"It seems you have a lot of family members."

Xia Zhiye glanced at Pim behind him.

"They are cute." Pym said as he walked forward, "and they are self-disciplined, and they won't trespass into other people's yards."

"Yeah, maybe they just like to burrow all over the place."