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Chapter 9 - Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Class Reunion

Aijia Apartment.

living room.

Linto leaned back on the sofa, sending messages on his phone.

[Playboy: Really? You really profiled a Marvel universe in me?]

[Nono: Yes, from laser eyes to OAA, it's all been on my mind.]

[Nono: How about I remind you what I heard when I first came in? It was no different from the narration of "watch the whole thing in one go."]

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Linto returned from the Regent Hotel and the final result was that in a few days, he would go to Chicago International Airport to go to Kassel College.

He demonstrated his bloodline power, and although he did not arrive at a definite bloodline class, Kassel College was ultimately an authoritative institution, which was necessary for the Little Dragon.

Even Jiu Deya and Ye Sheng couldn't help but be amazed. Lin Tuo was actually a mixed-race person?

As for the questions these people had about how he opened the box, Linto could only attribute it to the "oracle" prosthetic eye on his eye.

Although this thing is no different from a toy in other people's hands.

"Perfect timing, I can go to a class reunion in the next few days," Lin Tuo murmured to himself.

[Tony Stark, Iron Man, congratulations on completing the second phase of the S-Class side mission "Joining the Avengers"—solving the interview challenges at S.H.I.E.L.D.]

[This is probably the best mission you've ever completed. Along the way, you not only had to face Professor Beast, Cyclops, and Jean Grey from the X-Men Academy, but you also encountered Scarlet Witch!]

[You survived the Scarlet Witch's attack without the Iron Man suit? Damn, your IQ must be a fucking 160!]

The rewards for this phase of the task have been sent to your personal storage space – currently registered as "Clothing Pocket".

Laser eyes and zither correspond to Jiu Deya and Ye Sheng.

Young couple—that makes perfect sense.

Scarlet Witch corresponds to Chen Motong.

Linto went all out against the system, just because of red hair? Then why isn't this Scarlet Witch Uesugi Erii?!

"However, the rewards for this mission are a bit too generous..."

Linto clutched the thing in his pocket and muttered to himself.

More than three days have passed since I transmigrated, and the total system rewards I've accumulated so far are the "Oracle" prosthetic eye, the retinal UI system, one pound of vibranium, and Sianwistan.

In addition, there are two new high-end, sophisticated gadgets.

Although it's an otherworldly pocket, it actually feels a bit bulging when you touch it.

Therefore, it is known that the reward for the new task must be a big one, which may also be related to his extraordinary performance.

If you were to take on Scarlet Witch one-on-one, even Thanos would have to rip off your mask.

"Black cat or white cat, as long as it can be made into Iron Man armor, it's a good cat." Linto sighed and continued chatting with Nono.

The other person adding you as a friend is most likely out of some kind of curiosity.

After all, she could see through everyone in this world except for herself.

It's like encountering a bizarre video and having to forward it to friends; chatting with yourself is just like having too much of that "I've had enough of this" mentality—there's no need to pay attention to it.

[Playboy: What's the first sentence when you click on it?]

[Nono: Let me summarize for you, it's roughly like this... let me organize my thoughts.]

[Nono: How strong is Venom's progenitor? He trampled the Hulk and easily defeated Thor; how strong are Marvel's Celestials? They trampled Venom's progenitor and easily defeated Sentinels with the power of a million stars.]

[Playboy: Who's folding boxes?]

[Nono: Anyway, that's it. Looking forward to seeing you at Kassel College, Mysterious Man.]

After saying that, she disconnected from the internet, and her profile picture went dark.

"Mysterious man, am I Voldemort?" Linto couldn't help but find it a little funny.

After a period of training.

Linto maintained a balance in controlling the breadth of the "yin flow" of the Word of Power.

He can manipulate objects weighing up to 50g.

Within the laws of thermodynamics, it can be freely manipulated, like an arm extending... wherever the eye can see, the airflow can be used.

"I thought it would be at most 20g, but I didn't expect it to be so much stronger." Lin Tuo felt the 0.05KG of wind constantly passing through his palm, and in an instant, he applied it to the tissue box in the distance.

The divine eye granted him vision ten times that of an ordinary person under normal circumstances.

Within this terrifyingly narrow field of vision, a tissue was swiftly pulled from the tissue box.

"Splash..."

Then, hovering above Linto's palm, it slowly crumbled and cracked.

It completely turned into wisps of fluff, which would dissipate at the slightest breeze.

If outsiders were to see this, it would absolutely make them gasp in shock.

Because it reaches the millimeter level.

For some microorganisms and bacteria, Linto has been able to manipulate airflow to dismember and break them, thus performing micromanagement.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side of Binhai City, at Lu Mingfei's home.

Although his uncle and aunt did not successfully recommend Lu Mingze at the Regent Hotel today, Lu Mingfei has become a hero in his own right.

If only Lu Mingfei was invited to the interview, he would inevitably face nagging from his uncle and aunt afterward, who would criticize him for being either the Ice Goblin or the Flaming Guo Degang, and his aunt would say that he was lucky with pig's head meat.

With Lin Tuo, this extraordinary person, by his side, Lu Gucheng inexplicably felt that Lu Mingfei also seemed to have some talent, so he decided not to bother him today.

In the room, Lu Mingfei was staring at the computer screen in front of him, the cold blue light hitting his face.

He usually prefers to use the computers in internet cafes to surf the internet, but things are different now. At this moment, the computer displays the chat group of the literary society.

For some reason, Chen Wenwen suddenly spoke in the group chat.

Those who had been hiding suddenly appeared, chatting with Muse, each displaying eloquence and showing no signs of being tormented by the nightmare of the college entrance examination.

"How about the literary society have one last gathering before graduation?" Chen Wenwen suggested.

A group of people cheered, and Lu Mingfei was among them. Chen Wenwen's suggestion was unlikely to be opposed by anyone. Zhao Menghua joked that Chen Wenwen was like Liu Bei in the literary society, because she was a succubus of the Han Dynasty.

"A dinner party? No fun, I'm on a diet right now," Su Xiaoqiang said coldly.

No one expected that Su Xiaoqiang would condescend to join the literary society.

The presidents of the tennis and billiards clubs were both admirers of Su Xiaoqiang and eagerly invited her, but Su Xiaoqiang didn't even give them a second glance. Instead, she joined the literature club run by her arch-rival, which didn't seem like she was there to join, but rather to cause trouble.

Su Xiaoqiang's target was not Chen Wenwen, but Zhao Menghua, a fact that the "Little Fairy" made no attempt to hide and openly pursued.

She treated the girls to Pizza Hut, and halfway through the meal, she suddenly stood up, holding a glass of beer, and said, "I'm treating everyone to dinner to tell you that I like Zhao Menghua. Anyone who wants to take him from me, come on, I'm not afraid of any number of people!"

Lu Mingfei quite liked Su Xiaoqiang's bad temper, but Su Xiaoqiang had the right to say such things, while he didn't, so he could only log on every day to wait for Chen Wenwen.

Playboy has joined the chat group.

[Playboy: I'm Linto, a book lover. Nice to meet you.]

Lu Mingfei: "..."

Well, we didn't get to see the goddess, but we did get to see the genius.

End of this chapter...

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