My Stand-in is Steve

  Chapter 93 Uncle Wolf who has waited for 18 years

  Steve has three lucky cubes in his hand.

   In addition to the arcane ring, Fang Mo also issued a tidal amulet and a piece of flesh and blood.

   I have to say that the skill of offering sacrifices to the dead is really outrageous.

   Even Fang Mo himself could not believe that three lucky squares could actually draw out the items in two equivalent exchange modules.

Although the tidal talisman is not actually an artifact strictly speaking, it can’t compare to the time torrent pocket watch, catalytic crystal, or top items such as the Void Ring, but it is also an item from the equivalent exchange module, no matter how weak it is, At least it can be used as the Dragon King of the East China Sea, spraying water... uh, Shi Yun and rain or something.

   Fang Mo felt that the next time he returned to the MC world, it was necessary to study the thermal expansion mod.

   Even if he can't remember anything else, at least he has to figure out how this biological ball is made. In the future, he will catch a few more villains and put them in the goal. When the lottery needs to be drawn, he will pull them out to sacrifice to the sky or something.

   Of course, the best case is to return directly to Asgard in the Marvel world, and then pick a feng shui treasure in Asgard, and then sacrifice these villains to the sky.

   When the time comes, we will directly take the two-pronged approach. Maybe Ou Da can even draw the sword of the endless universe?

   But that's obviously something for later.

  Nowadays, Fang Mo is more interested in the amulet and ring on his opponent.

  Because the right hand is already wearing the Void Ring, after a little thought, Fang Mo decided to wear the Arcane Ring on his left hand.

The appearance of the Aofa Ring is actually quite similar to the Void Ring. It is also a generous ring body with simple and mysterious inscriptions engraved on it, but the color of the entire ring body is a little deeper, and the gemstones on the ring are not black. It is a constantly changing chaotic color.

  Fang Mo slightly tested the ability of the Arcane Ring.

   is similar to what was recorded in the game settings. He found that he could change the surrounding temperature at will, create flames or ice and snow out of thin air, and control high-intensity tornadoes and storms.

   And of course the most important point.

  Fang Mo can control all plants according to his own ideas.

I saw Fang Mo's thoughts moved slightly, and the ground outside the yard suddenly shook, and then a towering tree rose directly from the ground. The branches of this tree were covered with flower buds, and it took less than a few seconds to flower buds. All blooming, Fang Mo can smell the refreshing fragrance standing in the room.

   Seeing this, Fang Mo tapped the big tree in the air.

A verdant green light lit up on the Austrian ring, and soon the big tree began to twist and twist. I saw a large number of roots rising directly from the ground, forming something like two legs, and countless branches. They also converged together, turning into two bizarrely jagged claws.

   Until the end, there were several cracks in the trunk of this big tree, like a hideous human face.

   "Good guy, Mu Dunshuren, right?"

  Fang Mo couldn't help but be happy when he saw the tree man not far away: "This whole amount of bone powder is directly on the top of the Buddha. Now I'm really invincible, and the equivalent exchange is awesome!"

   Just when Fang Mo was happily researching new props.

   On the other side, in Charles' room.

  Eric is also telling Charles about the scene that just happened.

   "Seriously, I suspect he has a mental problem."

  Eric recalled the various actions Fang Mo had just made, and couldn't help but say, "Although the combat power is indeed very strong, I have absolutely no idea what he is doing."

   "It is indeed possible."

  Charles recalled Fang Mo's actions with a helpless expression on his face: "I can't see what he's thinking, it's very tricky, I've never encountered such a thing."

   "Charles, perhaps you should try not to rely too much on your abilities."

   The Mystical Girl Ruiwen next to him heard this and persuaded: "If you didn't want to read his thoughts, you shouldn't be hurt."

   "Ruiwen, I just want to help him."

  Charles said seriously: "You should understand me, I have no ill intentions."

   "I know." Mystique sighed, "But having no malice isn't a reason to read other people's minds, right?"

   "Okay okay, I admit you're right."

Charles raised his hand in a sign of surrender: "I will try to read some psychological books these days, and see if I can let him put it down for a while... er, be wary? But to be honest, Sebastian is definitely planning. What's the matter, we can't put time on Fang Mo all the time."

   "Then what are you going to do?"

When Eric next to    heard the enemy's name, he immediately came to the spirit: "The three of us are trying to find a way to find him?"

   "No, Sebastian has several strong mutant partners by his side." Charles shook his head: "The three of us are not his opponents at all, so we also need to find some mutant partners."

"Um…"

  Eric nodded. He felt that Charles was right: "But where are we going to find them?"

"Simple."

  Charles smiled slightly: "I'll take you to meet someone in a while, and you'll understand when you see him..."

   However, before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly opened.

   Fang Mo hummed a song and walked in from outside.

"I heard that you want to build a team of mutants?" Fang Mo didn't even notice, he sat down on the sofa and said to everyone, "I think this is a good idea, I got lost with my comrades eighteen years ago. Now, if you can help me find it, maybe he can join."

   "Your comrade?"

   Hearing this, Eric couldn't help but ask: "If he can be your comrade-in-arms, he must be very powerful, right? Another walking nuclear weapon?"

   "Uh...he's actually just a scumbag."

  Fang Mo shrugged: "The two of you can stand up and abuse him."

   "That can also be your comrade-in-arms?"

  Eric was puzzled.

"He's doing a good job of picking up troubles." Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "And he still has the body of immortality. Although the output is a little low, I don't need others to help me when I fight, and he can stand by the side. I'm very happy to be complaining about it alive."

  “…”

   After listening to what Fang Mo said, Charles held his forehead again with a headache.

   To be honest, he couldn't understand what Fang Mo was talking about at all, what was stalking, what was complaining, he could understand every word, but he was a little confused when put together.

   Almost subconsciously, Charles just wanted to see what the other party thought.

"Um?"

  Fang Mo also seemed to sense Charles' thoughts, and directly took out a **** wooden stick from his arms.

  “…”

  Charles was shocked when he saw this, and immediately dismissed the stupid idea in his heart.

"If you didn't have those weird thoughts, you wouldn't end up with a hemiplegia." Fang Mo glanced at Charles and couldn't help but complain: "Isn't anyone teaching you? Don't always snoop around. Other people's hearts, or maybe one day you'll have to become a lunatic..."

   "Sorry, I really just wanted to help you."

  Charles said sincerely: "You may not know, but when I read other people's memories, I can feel their emotions myself, and I won't laugh at anything, because we felt the same at that moment..."

   "We're all mutants, friends."

   Eric also reached out and patted Fang Mo's shoulder to persuade: "We should have a common enemy, not each other."

   "I didn't treat you as an enemy either."

  Fang Mo shrugged: "To be reasonable, if I treat you as enemies, then you will all die."

   "So we are not enemies?" Mystique Ruiwen heard this and asked curiously, "Would you like to join our team?"

   "Hmm... let's join for now."

Fang Mo thought for a while: "Sebastian has a nuclear submarine, and next to him is a mutant who can teleport. If this guy runs away, I think it's too troublesome to catch him, so I might as well leave it to you. "

   "Welcome to join, my friend."

  Eric's attitude towards mutants is still very friendly, and he immediately reached out and said.

   Fang Mo also briefly shook hands with the other party when he saw this.

After seeing Fang Mo's willingness to join the team, Charles was obviously relieved. After all, the other party's assistance was indeed too great. Although nuclear weapons are terrible, if they have nuclear weapons on their side, they will be very relieved. right?

   So soon, Charles took everyone to the laboratory and met a scientist named Hank.

In fact, this Hank is also a mutant. It seems to be a mutant of ape. He is tall and his feet have become as flexible and wide as an ape, but perhaps the mutation has made his brain more developed. In short, the black technology in his hands is one by one.

   And what Charles led the crowd to visit was the brain wave amplifier made by Hank himself.

  According to Hank, Charles is the most powerful psychic mutant known so far. If his ability is combined with this brainwave amplifier, his will can reach almost any corner of the earth.

   Didn't Charles say before that he intends to find mutants to become his companions, and that relies on this machine to directly use his telepathy to search for suitable mutants, and then make contact in the past.

The plot here is no different from the original. Charles and Eric ran for several days, and indeed found several mutants to come back, such as Darwin, elves, sirens, etc., and on the last day, The two went to a bar and happened to meet Wolverine Logan who was drinking.

   "Hi, I'm Eric." "Hi, I'm Charles."

   The two of them were also very polite. After walking over, they said hello first, but what they didn't expect was that the other party sweared them back with a foul language.

   "Fuck you."

   Wolverine didn't even turn his head, drinking whiskey on his own.

   But at this moment, a voice that was very familiar to him suddenly rang.

   "This whisky is so weak...Is it a human drink? Come on, give your son a 96-degree water of life."

  “!?”

   Hearing these words, Logan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned his head directly, only to see Fang Mo who was holding a plate of fried peanuts: "Come on, order peanuts..."

   "How dare you come back?!"

   However, before the words were finished, Logan immediately stood up and grabbed Fang Mo's collar.

   "Don't tell me you've been pulling **** for 18 years!!"

   Who said that I have one watch a day, I have two watch a day, and one watch is 3,000 words, and two chapters are equal to the past three chapters, why do you call me short...

   (end of this chapter)