Use sandbox to build a full-time hunter in Marvel

"Well, here you go again?!"

Wattsworth, who was developing his auxiliary telekinesis in the world of full-time hunters, suddenly found that the warning had appeared again.

And now it's only 4 years of reality that have passed.

Interrupted by the development of his telekinetic ability, Wordsworth pouted in displeasure.

Then he brought up the panel of the sand table, logged out of the full-time hunter world, and returned to the Marvel Universe.

"Hmm~uncomfortable~"

As soon as he returned to reality, Wordsworth felt the emptiness of his body.

After Wordsworth, a full-time hunter with more than 20,000 thoughts, returned to his real body.

Sensing the total amount of 1,000 points of mental qi in his body, it is impossible not to feel empty.

Seeing this, Wattsworth was not ready to get up directly.

He waited for the intruder to come to his side, and lay on the bed slightly adjusting to the emptiness of his body.

Just as Wordsworth lay quietly waiting for the intruder to arrive.

The intruder, who appeared to be a little girl, looked at his surroundings with a strange expression.

"Strange, it stands to reason that this Valen has been in this house for a few days, but why, is there such a small range of movement in the house?"

"No, it's not just a matter of small range of activities, it almost means that this person, in the past few days, has not moved in the house at all. "

"According to the information found before, Valen has not ordered a single meal of takeout, except for the previous one against the person sent by Hydra. "

"He barely came out of the house!"

With that, the little girl walked back and forth in the hall in small steps, her eyes quickly scanning everything around her.

Suddenly, she thought of something, trotted to the kitchen, and began to rummage through the cabinets.

However, when she saw the empty cabinet, she froze as if struck by lightning.

"He hasn't eaten for a few days, and he hasn't even stayed in his room all the time, how does he replenish the water and food?"

"Or is this man's ability to allow him to ignore these daily consumptions?"

The little girl muttered stunned

With that, she turned and walked towards the master bedroom of the house.

Standing in front of the door of the master bedroom, her right hand changed.

After a burst of blue scale activity, a metallic key appeared on the center of her finger.

Click~

Gently opening the door, the little girl looked at the probe so that one eye could see inside the room.

Soon, she found the existence of Wordsworth, who was still lying on the bed.

Looking at the motionless Wordsworth, a little flickered.

Then, he continued to push open some doors.

Then he quietly walked in.

"I'm going to follow me because you're going to follow me. Just when the little girl wanted to lean over to see what was going on with Wattsworth, Wordsworth, who was lying on the bed, said a straight word.

This made the little girl seem to be startled, and her body took a few steps back.

There was also a sense of horror on his face.

The little girl's performance surprised Wordsworth, who sat up from the bed after speaking.

"Yes, I'm sorry, please don't call the police, I was just too hungry to break in, I thought there was no one here..."

When Wordsworth surprised the little girl's performance, the little girl's big eyes flowed with tears, and she said very carefully

"The acting is very good, if it weren't for the aura on your body that exposed your situation, I would have almost believed what you said. As he spoke, Wordsworth stood on the floor from his bed.

Wordsworth, who was talking like this, seemed to be very emotional.

The little girl did not speak, but shrunk as far as she could, and looked at Wordsworth with alarmed eyes.

'Breath? What does that mean? Does my breath expose me?'

On the surface, the little girl behaved very well, at least some uninformed people saw this scene, and they would always be pity.

But in her heart, she was surprised by what Wordsworth had said.

"No, of course, it doesn't matter. "

"Tell me, what did you come to me for!"

Wordsworth looked at the strength of the life energy on the little girl's body, and the very weird and evil situation.

It is impossible to think of a little girl as an ordinary little girl.

'Is it a big deal, or something else?' thought to Wordsworth.

"I, I don't understand what you're talking about?!" the little girl used her peripheral vision to look around, looking for a way back for herself.

“...... Forget it, let's leave without saying anything, you don't look like you're here to kill me, I don't have the time to play these games with you. "

After a pause, Wordsworth waved his hand impatiently and said

Looking at Wattsworth, who began to drive people away, the little girl also knew that if she continued like this, she was afraid that even if she was beaten out by Wordsworth, she would be thrown out directly.

Thinking of this, the little girl couldn't help but look at her waist.

There, a small disc-shaped machine was waiting quietly.

Looking at the disc-shaped machine, there was no movement because the time was not yet there, and the little girl couldn't help but grit her teeth.

"What's that? your weapon?" Wordsworth, who saw the little girl's afterglow, also spotted the disc-shaped machine.

It's just that Wordsworth, who doesn't know what this thing is, can only make this kind of guess.

"No, that's not a weapon. The little girl, who seemed to have figured out what to do, suddenly reined in her performance, and stood up to look at Wordsworth.

Seeing this, Wordsworth couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Then he looked at the little girl flawlessly.

The little girl didn't care about Wattsworth's performance, but suddenly used her ability, and in an instant, the blue scales on her body surged wildly.

Well!!

Looking at this scene, Wordsworth's brows couldn't help but furrow.

Then I quickly thought of who the person represented by this ability was.

At this time, the little girl had already completed her transformation.

looked at the woman who appeared in front of him with a good figure, an overall blue image, and armor scales on her body, as if she was not wearing an ordinary woman.

Wordsworth's face couldn't help but show an expression that was indeed so.

"Demonic Girl, I didn't expect you to be looking for me!"

Wattsworth said puzzled as he looked at the image of the demon girl at this time

Looking at Wordsworth's eyes, he didn't feel weird because of his image, and the demon girl was also in a much better mood.

For the time being, he put aside the bad mood of Wordsworth's disguise in an unknown way. _

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