Fang Mo originally wanted to go to Asgard to draw the lottery.
After communicating with the supreme wisdom, he already had sixteen lucky cubes in his hand.
However, unexpectedly, Fang Mo had just teleported to his residence and was about to take a bath and change clothes, when there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Um?"
Fang Mo was also a little surprised when he heard the knocking on the door.
You know, Fang Mo was teleported here using a space gem and did not pass through the Rainbow Bridge, so under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the Asgardians to know his whereabouts.
Out of curiosity, Fang Mo left the bath.
Then he wrapped a bath towel around his body and walked towards the door.
When Fang Mo opened the door, he found that the person standing outside the door was not Thor or Loki, but the stern-looking, dark-skinned gatekeeper of the fairy palace.
"Hey, isn't this Heimdall?"
When Fang Mo saw the other party, he immediately showed a happy smile: "I haven't seen a person with your skin color for a long time. I miss you so much. Let's have some watermelon. Let's take a bath and chat together..."
Speaking of this, Fang Mo also materialized a piece of watermelon.
"I guess the person you are thinking of is not me." Heimdall's eyes twitched, but he quickly stopped them.
I have to say that the professionalism of this gatekeeper is very high. He never seems to smile when he is on guard. But if you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense. After all, he is on guard day and night all year round, so no one else can laugh. Not coming out?
"Hey. Forget it if you don't eat."
Fang Mo was not polite to him and took a bite of the watermelon himself. The cold, juicy, sweet and crunchy watermelon made Fang Mo squint his eyes: "By the way, how did you know I was back?"
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Heimdall said directly: "I wanted to talk to you as early as the last time you threw those Kree people to Watt Alheim to grow cotton, but your spirit is as vast and boundless as the ocean. Calling won't get your attention at all..."
"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."
After hearing what Heimdall said, Fang Mo suddenly slapped his forehead: "How are those Kree people doing with their cotton cultivation? Are they not lazy?"
"They are doing quite well, so far..."
Halfway through Heimdall's words, he suddenly reacted, raised his forehead and said, "No, why should I answer your question..."
"Look, your bloodline has awakened, right?"
Fang Mo immediately became happy when he saw this: "I guess you must be envious of them. If you don't turn around, I will personally tell Odin and ask Loki to look after the gate for you for a few days. You can go experience it in the cotton fields of Watheim." Let’s live life for a while…”
"Sorry, I'm not interested in cotton, and I'm not of the black race on Midgard."
Heimdall shook his head and said, "But when it comes to cotton, the reason I'm looking for you is indeed because of a black man, Fang Mo. You should have a friend named Nick Fury, right?"
"Um?"
Hearing Heimdall's statement, Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment: "Wait, you just mentioned cotton? Damn it... Fury was really tricked into growing alien cotton, right? No way. , he is mine, even if he is used as a farm tool, he can only be used as a farm tool for me, I will go and destroy those alien races..."
"...It has nothing to do with cotton."
Heimdall explained: "I mean, Nick Fury is back on Earth now, but he caused a big trouble. The Earth is currently under attack by aliens, and Thor has taken Loki with him. Went over to support.”
"What? You said Nick Fury ran back to Earth on his own?"
Fang Mo touched his head in surprise: "Damn, this guy really has two brushes... But now that he has returned to Earth, I'm relieved. Anyway, let me draw a wave of cards first, and wait for me Let’s talk about it after we finish here…”
"The earth is being invaded by aliens, aren't you worried?"
Heimdall couldn't help but ask: "I don't understand things like drawing cards...but this kind of thing should be done at any time, right? Aren't you going to go back to Earth to take a look first?"
"The earth's defense force is already very strong now, okay?"
Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "Even the invincible Thor has gone to support, not to mention the kid King Hulk, Muscle Stark, and the bedwetting king Hawkeye... If it doesn't work, just send the witch Quicksilver. It won’t be a problem if you hold on for a while. My main ship will arrive on Earth in a while, and I will directly come to the rescue at the critical moment. Anyway, let me draw a wave of cards first..."
"But Nick Fury stole the Power Stone back."
Heimdall suddenly reminded him.
"I'm really tired of the aliens drafting the uncle... How dare they touch my farm tools!"
Fang Mo was not happy after hearing this. He immediately pulled out his knife and shouted: "Don't you know that we flower growers love farm tools the most? Damn it, I couldn't bear it, so I chopped off their heads with one knife..."
After saying that, Fang Mo directly activated Brown Magic.
In almost an instant, Fang Mo returned to the central control room of the Nick.
Fang Mo used the space gem when he went to Asgard.
But when he came back, he used the Brown Magic effect that came with the Sword of Supreme Wisdom. In order to seal the entity, these swords were engraved with the spatial resonance power of the end metal by Fang Mo. Each sword can become His teleportation anchor.
There is nothing we can do about it.
After all, the space gem was used by Fang Mo to generate electricity.
After returning to the Nick, Fang Mo walked directly to the energy control room without stopping.
After passing the verification, the metal door of the energy control room slowly opened. Fang Mo walked in, raised his hand and pressed it on the space gem. With a slight movement of his mind, the huge blue energy began to turn into mist, surrounding Nick. The number kept rising.
Under the influence of the space gem, the space around the Nick became as fragile as paper.
As mentioned before, among these infinite gems, the one that has the best compatibility with Fang Mo is the space gem. This can be verified from the fact that Fang Mo can directly open a portal in a star before.
In fact, Fang Mo can teleport the entire Nick to the vicinity of the earth.
But interstellar travel...
Sometimes the scenery on the road is also very important.
But now Fang Mo was no longer in the mood to see any scenery. He only had black people in his mind... No, he only had Nick Fury as his good friend in his mind.
In short, under Fang Mo's operation.
The power of the Nick's power furnace soared to more than 300%.
Not far in front of the Nick, the space spread out like water waves, and the blue energy turned into a huge boundless portal.
And at the other end of this huge portal.
It is a blue planet.
Just when Fang Mo was creating the portal, everyone else on the spaceship was also alerted.
Especially Rocket Raccoon, who was the first to come to the energy room at this moment: "Fang Mo, what's going on? The Supreme Intelligence suddenly told us to prepare for the jump. Did you do this?"
"yes."
Fang Mo nodded: "This spaceship is running too slow. After thinking about it, I decided to teleport manually."
"ha?"
After listening to Fang Mo's explanation, Rocket Raccoon was a little confused: "Then why didn't you use this trick earlier? We have been flying for several days..."
"Isn't this to let you get familiar with the spaceship first?"
Fang Mo said casually: "Okay, hold on tight, the spaceship is about to start jumping."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nick's sun-shielding hull suddenly shook, and a familiar pushing feeling suddenly hit his back. Rocket Raccoon subconsciously grabbed the bulge of the building next to him.
"I hope Drax didn't go to the toilet..."
After stabilizing his body, Rocket Raccoon also whispered softly.
Due to the space gem power supply, the Nick's power was still very strong. It passed through the portal in the blink of an eye and jumped from an unknown distant galaxy to the solar system.
"Okay, done."
Seeing the blue planet in front of him, Fang Mo also clapped his hands, then turned to Rocket Raccoon and said: "Go and dress up quickly. Didn't I tell you that there are people of your kind on the earth? I will take you with me in a moment. Go visit the zoo.”
"Are you sure there are really people like me here?"
Rocket Raccoon hesitated: "I am unique in this universe..."
"When did I lie to you?" Fang Mo said as he returned to the central control room and looked outside through the nano-crystalline glass: "Huh? This earth has not been invaded by any aliens? Is Heimdall playing tricks on me?"
"What invasion? What are you talking about?"
Rocket Raccoon wondered.
"Someone told me that the earth has been invaded." Fang Mo shook his head: "But now it seems... the impact should not be big. In short, you will know when you go down and take a look."
"All right."
Rocket Raccoon nodded, then turned and walked outside: "I'll call Quill and the others first."
Anyway, a little preparation here.
About ten minutes later, everyone in the Guardians of the Galaxy was ready to land.
And Fang Mo was not polite to the Magnesium country. With a wave of his hand, the Nick flew directly towards New York.
This is not a trivial thing like the Chitauri troop transport ship. The Dark Star, the predecessor of the Nick, almost scared the shit out of the aliens when it arrived at Zaidar, the capital of Xandar. The momentum descending on New York at this moment is obviously even more terrifying.
New York City was fine one second ago.
As a result, a large shadow suddenly appeared in the clear sky. Then the clouds were crushed, and the starship that blocked the sky fell from the dome.
The ferocious and deep outer armor and the huge and boundless hull caused the entire New York to fall into panic in an instant.
Suddenly, they recalled the terrible disaster before.
The Chitauri Legion, which is raging like locusts, and the Avengers fighting against it.
Of course, it was the same this time. Not long after this huge spaceship landed in New York, a figure spit out tongues of fire and flew straight towards the starship.
"Mom! Look! It's Iron Man!"
On a street not far below the starship, a child held in the arms of a middle-aged woman excitedly raised his hand and pointed in the air: "He's here to save us again!"
However, it is different from the excitement and excitement of children.
Now this middle-aged woman only has one thing on her mind.
That is to quickly escape this disaster, and then find a way to sell this unfortunate house in New York, and leave this ghost place where aliens are haunted every day!
At the same time, in mid-air.
Tony Stark also looked at the huge starship in mid-air in astonishment.
His expression was very solemn. To be honest, this was the first time he had witnessed such a huge alien creation with his own eyes.
During the previous battle in New York, Fang Mo took action to deal with the Kirita mothership, so Stark didn't quite know how big the alien mothership was. However, after seeing this behemoth, Stark also felt a little... I'm confused, can I really defeat this thing by myself?
But just at this time.
A hatch suddenly opened on the distant starship.
Then a familiar figure slowly floated out from inside.
"Walter...Fang Mo?!"
Seeing this familiar figure, Stark was stunned for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief and flew towards him.
"Hey, Teacher Tony, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
As soon as they met, Fang Mo immediately greeted him cheerfully: "How is your health lately? I have recently learned some new medical skills in outer space. Can I give you a taste?"
"Can this kind of thing be used as a metaphor for 'early adopters'?"
When Stark heard what Fang Mo said, he rolled his eyes, but deep down he was secretly relieved.
Since Fang Mo could still greet him cheerfully, it was probably a misunderstanding about the starship. The other party did not suddenly go crazy and prepare to destroy the earth. So Stark asked again: "Why did you come back suddenly? With such a big... uh, super space battleship?"
"I'm back to find this guy Nick."
Fang Mo spread his hands: "I left him on the alien planet and asked him to wait for me to go to the toilet. But when I came back from the toilet, I found that he was gone... I walked around the galaxy for a long time before I stopped. I received news that he has returned."
"Are you here to see Nick Fury?"
When Stark heard this, he suddenly felt guilty for some reason: "Uh, he..."
"Hey, what's your expression?"
Fang Mo keenly noticed the change in Stark's expression and asked directly: "Did this guy try to commit suicide? I heard that he brought the power stone back. Is this guy trying to touch it on his own? For a moment?"
"That's not a big deal..."
Stark shook his head: "At least he is alive and well now."
"Oh, all right."
Fang Mo nodded and said, "Take me to see him. I can hardly bear my complaints anymore. I really want to eat watermelon with him and complain to each other like a cross talk..."
"I'm afraid he's not in the mood right now."
Stark's expression was a little subtle: "And I guess he will have an even worse headache after seeing you..."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Fang Mo was a little strange: "So what happened?"
"never mind……"
Stark suddenly sighed for some reason: "Come with me, I'll take you to see Nick, oh, by the way... you have to change your windy spaceship to dock first. I think it's just outside the atmosphere. not bad."
Anyway, after a little fussing, it wasn't long before Fang Mo, led by Stark, saw a disgraced Nick Fury in an underground fortification.
"Fang Mo!?"
Nick Fury was sitting on the sofa in a daze, but when he looked up and saw Fang Mo, he suddenly stood up as if he had been stimulated: "Fuck Fuck! Do you dare to tell me what the hell you are? How long!?”
"Ahem...isn't there something wrong?"
Fang Mo also felt a little guilty when he saw this, and said with a wandering gaze: "It's mainly due to a weak spleen and stomach, and it's a bit sticky. Sigh... You said non-stick pans came out so early, why haven't this non-stick toilets come out yet?"
"Next time, you can pull it into the pot."
Nick Fury complained without thinking.
