Stand User in Marvel Universe

After coming out of the pizza shop, I could still vaguely hear the lively sounds inside.

This kind of warmth seems to dilute the coldness of the world, making people not want to leave.

Maybe that's the real reason people are willing to queue up to eat here...

Dio turned and seemed to see Vision smiling at him.

"Let's go, go back."

"Pfft, can you stop opening your mouth to talk? I'm afraid I can't help it."

Dior, who was a little dizzy, closed his mouth helplessly, and now his mouth is black and green, and a mouth is simply frightening to death.

So the vision was not smiling at me just now, but couldn't help laughing?

West Eight Pillars!

Dior, who was almost 'Gonghua', got into the car with a black face.

. . . . . . . . . . .

The next day, Steve stayed at the base, Quicksilver continued to tap his potential, while Dior and Natasha came to 'New Asgard'.

"This is not next to the Golden Palace and the magic hammer."

Dio looked at the group of houses in New Asgard, and looked at these Asgardians who seemed to have completely integrated into the earth, and his mood was indescribably complicated.

"Hey! Why are you here?"

Valkyrie, the Valkyrie wearing a one-colored orange sports suit, put down the goods that needed to be carried and greeted loudly.

"Long time no see, it seems that you have adapted to the current life."

Dio came over with Natasha. Almost every Asgardian was busy. Although they lost their original home and half of their companions, the remaining people were the seeds of hope. Will revive Asgard with its own hands.

But it seems that something is wrong with their leader...

"Well, it's okay, it was a little uncomfortable at first, but after staying for a long time, I found that this place is very suitable for us." Valkyrie pursed his lips,

Seems to be indifferent.

"You're here for Thor, right? Give it up, he won't see you. In fact, even we only see him once at the beginning of the month, when he comes out for... 'supplies'."

Following her gaze, both Dior and Natasha saw dozens of cans of beer that looked like gas cans stacked in a corner.

Neither of them thought that Sol's problem was more serious than they thought before they came, so they couldn't help but glance at each other and both saw each other's thoughts.

"That's not necessarily. I have more experience than you about 'getting out of autism', so leave it to me."

Valkyrie shrugged helplessly, "Come with me, I hope you can get that guy out of that damn room!"

No wonder she had such a bad attitude in her speech. Now is the time when the people of Asgard need their king to stand up, but their king starts to give up on himself like a little child. How can this not let her Disappointed, maybe she made a mistake by choosing to come back.

Soon, Valkyrie brought the two of them to a room.

"Sol is inside, and the rest is up to you. I still have goods to move, so I'm leaving." Valkyrie glanced inside with an inexplicable look, then sighed and turned away.

"It seems that our old friend is very autistic." Dio said thoughtfully.

"If that's not the case, it won't be our turn to appear, and he will come out of autism himself, right?" Natasha didn't know if she was saying this to Dio, or to herself, or Tell it to Thor inside.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

No one answered...

Natasha made a gesture to knock on the door again, when Dio stopped her, "It's better for me to come, this is all that is needed at this time...that's it. Please come in."

Seeing that Dior just took down the wooden door with a little force, Natasha resisted the strong urge to complain, took a deep breath and walked in.

"The smell...like something died in it."

As soon as he entered the door, Dior frowned, not only because of the turbid and unpleasant air inside, but also because he smelled another 'smell'.

"Hello, Sol?"

"Oh! Look who's here! Welcome to New Asgard, it's a pleasure to meet you! Want a bottle? By the way, can you guys fix the TV antenna for me? Two weeks ago TV I can't watch the channel, and the sports channel is like a heavy mosaic, so that I can only stay in the room and play games. Two days ago, there was a bastard with a game ID named Tian who was almost smashed by me with an axe. His head, he dared to ambush the great Thor son of Odin in the grass, and killed me a full 20 times..."

After holding their nose and holding a big belly with a shirtless body and a strange smell on his body, Dior and Natasha found out helplessly that the handsome and powerful Thor had now become a A fat house that only squats at home, even the appearance of picking feet is so... sell (crab) soul.

"Saul! You know we're not here to fix some TV antennas for you, or to hear your bragging about playing games with other people, you're ruining yourself."

Looking at the mess in the room, as well as the piles of empty wine bottles, and the storm axe reduced to a corkscrew... Natasha stared into Sol's eyes and said very seriously.

Sol, who looked a little crazy, paused for a moment with the wine, but continued to stuff it into his mouth.

"Hey, listen, I'm fine, I've never been better. What's wrong? Don't I look so good?" Thor smiled fakely, as if he was forcibly squeezed out of the flesh on his face .

"You look like a puddle of melted ice cream."

At this time, Dior came over and said rudely.

"Haha, you're still so funny. So what are you guys doing here? Are you here to play? Or to see old friends?"

"It used to be, but now that I've changed my mind, maybe I should beat you up."

"Wow, this joke is not very funny." Saul said, picking up the Storm Axe with one hand, but still smiling.

"It seems that you haven't rotten to the core. Although you can still pick up this axe, how much strength can you play now? Maybe I should go to the street and find a few homeless people to practice your skills?"

Dior's gaze swept across his 4 or 5-month-old belly, and said disdainfully.

Natasha noticed that Sol's hand tightened a little, and it seemed that Dio's aggressive tactics were somewhat effective, but the expected scene did not happen.

Sol just smiled naively, then raised the storm axe and opened another bottle of wine for himself.

If the artifact has a soul, it is estimated that it will immediately jump out and strangle this bastard!