Marvel’s Disassembler

Chapter 590: suspicious

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Scott formed an upside-down "Big" on the wall, with his head embedded in the wall upside down.

Xia Zhiye was shocked when he saw this scene. Generally speaking, such scenes only appear in anime, right

When I got closer, I heard Scott say, "I kind of believe now that you are really a superhero."

Xia Zhiye nodded: "Thank you."

He stretched out his hand to pull the man out of the wall, but just when his hand was halfway out, the man in the shape of a "big" character in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then a very small figure quickly approached in his sight.

And also let out a faint "Ah"! ! ! !

Full of momentum, moving forward courageously, and then... it hit Xia Zhiye's palm, made a snap, and slowly fell to the ground.

Xia Zhiye squatted down: "Are you okay? I think you probably misunderstood something. What I told you was to attack me by surprise, not... launch a suicidal attack like you are doing now."

"... I thought I was attacking by surprise." Scott's voice was very low, but fortunately Xia Zhiye could hear it clearly.

He smiled and said, "You need to understand the true meaning of sneak attack, otherwise, you will definitely get beaten for three minutes every day."

Instead of continuing to bully the weak opponent, Xia Zhiye turned around and left the basement.

Scott's body returned to normal. With the protection of the battle suit and the fact that Xia Zhiye was sure of the strength of his attack, he did not suffer any serious injuries. He just turned over and sat on the ground, starting to think of countermeasures.

"A sneak attack?" Scott muttered, "Shouldn't I suddenly punch him when he doesn't have a chance to react? Or should I suddenly give him a fatal blow when he doesn't even know where I am?"

“Thinking is the first lesson in combat.”

In the study, Hank clapped his hands gently: "The wonderful thing is that he can let his students learn to think for themselves instead of repeatedly emphasizing uselessly."

Hope nodded: "This is very useful. Perhaps he really has some skills."

"Don't underestimate him." Hank glanced at his daughter. "You should know that as a superhero active in this world, there is almost no news about him. He is not Iron Man, nor the Hulk. There are news about Iron Man every day, and there is no shortage of news about the Hulk helping an old lady cross the street, but he is different... He has been active all the time, but there is no news about him. Tell me, what does this mean?"

Hope frowned. Although he had an idea, he was unwilling to say it.

Hank smiled and said, "You guessed right."

"I haven't said anything yet..." Hope rolled his eyes.

"I know you, even better than you know yourself." Hank waved his hand: "It's very exciting that someone like him is willing to teach Scott."

"Perhaps, we should speculate deeply about his purpose?"

"The purpose is simple." Hank looked at the monitor and found Xia Zhiye was in the living room. He raised the cup in his hand to signal the monitor.

With a slight smile, he continued, "And this is what I am considering."

Hope fell silent and turned his gaze to the window: "Hope, this is right."

Half an hour was neither long nor short, but the result was obvious: Scott had no chance at all.

Moreover, he thought he could use his body size to hide himself, but in fact he failed completely.

Xia Zhiye is like a monster with countless eyes. No matter where he hides, even behind a coffee cup in the cupboard, he can easily find himself.

And said with a smile: "Next, it's combat training."

"... I don't think that's fair, I don't know anything about you." Scott protested as he emerged from the cupboard and regained his size.

Xia Zhiye thought for a moment and asked, "What do you want to know about?"

"Which superhero are you?"

Scott's idea was simple. He only needed to know the other party's identity to roughly know what abilities the other party possessed.

In the information age, superheroes are no longer a secret, and some basic information has been posted on forums by some enthusiasts.

Some people worship them, some curse and attack them, and some specialize in studying the abilities of superheroes and add a lot of their own guesses and methods of cracking them.

Although no one has been able to try those methods so far, it is better than having no clue at all.

Xia Zhiye smiled and shook his head: "When you can hold out under my fist for three minutes, I will tell you who I really am. And now... let's continue."

“…” Scott gritted his teeth and had no choice but to follow Xia Zhiye into the basement.

It's called sparring, but in fact it's just getting beaten.

In three minutes, not only did he not fight with Xia Zhiye, he didn't even touch Xia Ye's clothes.

When the three minutes were up, Scott's face turned colorful. He said with eyes wide open: "I thought you wouldn't use all your strength during training?"

"Believe me, if I use all my strength, you won't have the chance to say such words now." Xia Zhiye said, turning over his palm, and there was an injection in his hand.

"How did you do that?" Scott was stunned. He grabbed Xia Zhiye's hand and checked it again and again: "Magic?"

"You can use your own understanding to guess." Xia Zhiye smiled: "And now, if you don't want to be unable to get up tomorrow, you can use this thing for injection. Of course, you can consider it, but it will only last for ten minutes. After ten minutes, the contents will directly turn into pure water that is useless."

"You give me a bad feeling." Scott took the injection, looked at the dark green liquid inside and said, "Are you sure this is not the latest model of drugs?"

"... It's much more expensive than any drug." Xia Zhiye smiled and said, "If you don't use it today, I won't give it to you next time. Okay, I won't say any more. I'm leaving now. My girlfriend is off work."

He took his coat and walked out the door without saying hello to Hank.

Scott took the injection in his hand to the door, and waited until Xia Zhiye drove away in his super cool car before turning back... When he turned around, he saw Hank and Hope.

"This... He said this thing can be injected?" Scott said, holding the injection in his hand: "It looks suspicious."

Hank glanced at Hope, who nodded and took the injection from Scott. Scott nodded with satisfaction: "I knew there was something wrong with this thing. You can study it. If there is any problem... Ouch!"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a slight pain in his neck. He turned his head and saw Hope injecting the suspicious dark green liquid into his body.