Tony Stark has found his father's relics and is about to obtain the dragon-slaying sword and unify the world.
The villain Ivan Vanko, on the other hand, has a rather miserable life.
In order to make the props for revenge, he spent all his money and went through untold hardships. Finally, he was fully equipped and was about to take revenge, but he was stuck at the last step - he couldn't find Tony.
Tony did not show up at the cocktail party reported by the media, nor did he join the car race. Ivan Vanko waited outside Tony's villa for three whole days but did not see Tony come out.
He had to sleep in the park like a homeless person and look for food in trash cans.
However, the deep hatred was always surging in his heart. Even if he had to eat other people's leftover hamburgers or sleep on a cold chair, it only strengthened his belief in revenge.
Until someone hit me with a club
Pop.
The incandescent light that suddenly came on was a little too dazzling for Ivan, who had been blindfolded.
He shook his head which was aching like a splitting headache, and through the slits of his eyes, he could vaguely see a person sitting in the shadow in front of him.
"Ivan Vanko."
A slightly hoarse voice came from the audience, obviously using a voice changer.
Ivan tried to shake his body. He was tied firmly to the chair, and the binding technique was very professional.
The equipment he had worked so hard to build was placed on the table in front of him.
"Do you know what my first feeling was when my people found you?" The man in front of him reached out and gently brushed Ivan's equipment. "Surprise, a huge surprise, because we finally found a genius, a genius no less than Tony Stark!"
Ivan's attempts to struggle and escape became less intense.
He squinted his eyes and stared at the man in front of him. The shadow completely covered his face, but his slightly plump figure could still be seen.
"Tony said no one could make his weapon in ten years, and yet you, in a shabby house with shabby equipment, created something so fascinating." The man exhaled slowly, as if trying to calm his excitement. "Ivan, we've checked your information. The only difference between you and Tony is that your father didn't beat his father."
"And now, you have a new father, that is—" The man in the shadow smiled.
——Hydra.
On the other side, Shenhe also ushered in an important moment on this day.
Card draw time!
It has been ten days since I came into this world.
Since getting up in the morning, Shen He washed his face ten times and his hands twenty times, kept smiling, and burned a few incense sticks to Queen Mother Wang and Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Tony has been staying in the laboratory for the past six days. In addition to studying mechas, he has also been studying his father's relics, but it seems that he still has not found anything.
The hotel and car race, which served as plot points, also passed uneventfully without the participation of the protagonist.
In other words, Shen He had no idea what would happen next.
"You've been looking in the mirror for twenty minutes, why don't you start?" Saiki Kusuo on the side couldn't help but complain.
Because he knew that today was the card drawing time, he did not rush back after finishing the dungeon, but stayed to see what he would draw.
"What do you know?" Shen He carefully arranged his clothes. "'Whenever you have a card, you must be sincere and respectful. Wash your face with all your heart, burn incense and pray. Only then can you move the gods.' This has always been my card drawing principle. The saying that the mysterious cannot be changed is all nonsense."
After all, the card drawing probability of this system itself is very strange, and the probability of servants appearing seems very low.
But it's normal. After all, without the Noble Phantasm system, it's impossible to draw duplicate servants. If the probability is still high, wouldn't it be possible to form a servant army quickly?
"call--"
Shen He let out a long breath and then slowly closed his eyes.
The time is now!
Ten consecutive draws guaranteed!
The summoning interface of the system in front of me was flowing slowly, and the summoning speed of advanced card drawing was very slow.
But when Shen He saw that the magic circle did not flash with golden light during the first circulation, his heart sank.
However--
"Ding, congratulations, you have successfully summoned a three-star servant:????"
Is this the servant?
Shen He's disappointed expression suddenly turned into joy.
Even if it's just a three-star servant, it's not bad. Anyway, its strength depends on how much you feed it.
But how can I get the other party to agree to the summon if I don't even know his name?
Shen He, who was feeling a little overwhelmed, suddenly discovered that a sack appeared in front of him.
Looking at the interface in front of him, it showed that the servant agreed to the summoning.
"Qi, Qi Mu." Shen He swallowed his saliva.
He noticed the sack squirming. Although the servants could not harm the Master, there was still a chance to give the absolute command.
But how should I put it? I was a little timid because I was too nervous.
Saiki Kusuo nodded, stretched out his hand, and used telekinesis to untie the rope of the sack. The moment he opened it, a young girl's face appeared in front of them.
She was wrapped in something that looked like rags made of low-quality leather and animal hair, and an iron collar was fastened around her neck tightly like a death row prisoner. An indescribable stench filled the room, a mixture of dirty blood, rainwater, and mud.
Dirty, thin, like a wandering fugitive slave.
But when Shen He set his eyes on the girl's face, he couldn't help but hold his breath.
She is breathtakingly beautiful.
It is difficult to describe in any words. Not even dust and dirt can cover up the brilliance of the messy golden hair. Although the face is covered with bruises and even scratches of various sizes, it does not affect the stunning feeling brought by the angelic appearance. What really shocked Shen He was the sky blue eyes that were faintly visible under the messy hair.
It was as calm as a beautiful lake, yet seemed to contain amazing agility.
The girl looked around, then stared straight at Shen He, motionless, her delicate face as calm as a machine.
"I can't hear her inner voice." Qi Mu said slowly.
Shen He looked at the summoned items displayed at the bottom of the system screen and clicked on it. A three-dimensional image of the girl appeared in front of him. She looked only eleven or twelve years old, and her name was still composed of four question marks.
However, there are comments:
"Weapon, that's how everyone characterizes her.
Without emotions or thoughts, she only needs one command to become the god who dominates death.
However--
Red, yellow and brown dead leaves swirled around her like a dance.
That flawless, elegant girl, as bright as the full moon.
Who is it again?
Weapons, beauty, blonde hair, sky-blue eyes
Shen He kept thinking in his mind, and a name seemed to be about to come out of his mouth.
At this moment, the dazzling golden light that suddenly flashed in the summoning circle interrupted his thoughts, and the lingering fairy music surrounded his ears.
"Ding, congratulations, you have successfully summoned the four-star rare servant: Ryougi Shiki."
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