Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel

ten minutes later.

Coulson looked at the A4 paper with the same name on it with a sullen face, and tore it off casually, with a calm tone.

"Rewrite."

"Tch." Natasha and the others pouted, picked up the A4 paper again and started writing.

The previous list was just for venting. After venting, it's time to work hard.

Another ten minutes later, Coulson got a list again, which contained the names of high-level personnel in various departments and some people who had a bad relationship with them.

Coulson looked at the name on the paper, nodded and turned to the copier to make a copy.

"OK." After copying, Coulson snapped his fingers lightly, "Just take the people on the list, and whoever you write will be responsible."

"Just sauce, bye!"

Coulson gestured goodbye and fled.

Looking at Coulson who seems to be running for his life, Natasha and the others have increasingly dangerous expressions.

(╬￣dish￣)

Coulson, who was fleeing for his life, felt his neck was chilly, as if a bunch of knives, guns, axes and swords were hanging behind his neck, and they were about to fall down at any moment.

"It seems that this time the trick is a bit ruthless." Coulson pinched the list, looked at the densely packed names on it, the corner of his mouth twitched, the workload was huge, and it was normal to be unhappy.

"The list is all written by you, it has nothing to do with me, um, it has nothing to do with me."

Coulson comforted himself, and slipped faster. He decided that when he went to the Dimension Restaurant for dinner at night, he must buy a few bottles of soup that increases agility, and take it with him so that he can drink it when he is running.

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The Land of Fire, somewhere on the edge of a lake deep in the forest.

Wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform with red laminated armor on the outside, Uchiha Madara turned on the kaleidoscope to look around the surrounding environment for a week to confirm whether there is any danger around.

Beside him, Senju Hashima, who was wearing a similar costume to Madara, pressed his left hand on the tree trunk, and also sensed the surrounding situation to confirm whether there was any hidden danger.

Five minutes later, after confirming that there was no danger around, Madara turned off the kaleidoscope, and Hashirama withdrew his hand.

"When will Minato come?" Madara looked up at the sky.

"Fei Leishen is on his way, you know, very fast." Hashirama spread his hands, "It depends on when he finds Kushina's... emmmm... body."

"Let's make some arrangements first." Madara said, don't waste the time waiting for others, build some fortifications.

"That makes sense." Hashirama nodded, and the two began to build a trap.

Although the two are blood-successor limit-type ninjas, they come from a long-standing family and still know a lot of ninjutsu.

And Hashirama's wife Uzumaki Mito is from the Uzumaki clan. He learned a lot of sealing techniques from his wife, and Madara also learned a lot of ninjutsu in order to realize his dream.

With the joint efforts of the two legendary ninjas, the ninjutsu traps that kill people without paying for their lives quickly spread over a 100-meter radius. Any ninja whose strength is less than the shadow level breaks into the ninjutsu trap circle will only end up in the pure land.

After the two finished setting up, the water gate just arrived.

With a small scroll pinned to the back of Minato, he nodded towards Hashirama and Spotted, and said, "Hashira-senpai, Madara-senpai, here I come."

"Okay." Hashirama patted Minato's right shoulder, and said with a hearty smile, "It's good if you come, and I'll leave it to you to guard us."

Mu Qiu gave Zhujian and Madara a portion of the sacred tree juice, and said that there would be visions when using it, and they needed to be prepared.

What is the specific vision, Mu Qiu did not point out, because he himself does not know, he has only eaten the fruit of the sacred tree, and has never drank the juice.

"Seniors, please rest assured." Minato Makoto said.

"Of course we don't worry." Hashirama said with a smile. After working together for more than two months, they know Minato's character well, but they know that Minato is trustworthy.

"give it to you."

Hashirama patted Minato on the shoulder again, then turned around and walked to the lake with Madara, took out the test tube, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then a mutation occurred, and a lot of white matter suddenly appeared around the two of them, wrapping them into balls in the blink of an eye.

The white sphere beats like a heart, as if gestating the spots and columns within it.

After observing for three or four minutes, seeing that the ball was beating as usual and nothing else happened, Mizumon relaxed his tense body, found a random tree and sat cross-legged, waiting for the two to break the ball and come out.

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Five ten in the afternoon, Wakanda.

Inside the Zhenjin Mine, the personnel in charge of mining looked at the wooden door carved with patterns in front of them, their faces darkened.

After walking around the wooden door, he pressed the bluetooth headset in his ear and said.

"Jenny, take a look at the surveillance. It turns out that it's that idiot who eats too much and has nothing to do. He moved a door into the mine."

"What door?" In the monitoring room, a chubby black woman wearing a white coat and sitting on an office chair said with a strange expression, "The entrance to the mine is guarded by guards, how could anyone be able to get in, David, it's okay to strike up a conversation." Find a good reason."

"Fuck you, I'll strike up a conversation with an old woman of yours," said David in the mine.

"What are you talking about, you old man!" Fat Jenny slapped the metal tabletop and angrily said, "Say it again?!"

"Say it once, say it again, you old man! Too! Pooh!"

"Ahhhhhh..."

The frenzied screams caused other people in the monitoring room to cover their ears, grab a face, and escape from the office.

The ear-piercing screams of leaving the office still echoed in their ears. Several people looked at each other, and one of them, a handsome guy with eyes, suggested.

"Let's report the weird situation in the mine."

There are closed all-metal high walls around the mine, and the only entrance is guarded by royal guards, and there are many monitors to monitor without dead ends, so no one can enter silently.

According to the content of the quarrel between David and Jenny, it can be heard that there is an extra wooden door in the mine.

David is an honest man, and he doesn't make jokes about such things.

"Together together." Hearing the quarrel coming from the house, several other people pushed the proposed person downstairs.

The reports were handed over layer by layer. Half an hour later, T'Challa brought a pair of men and horses to the metal door at the entrance of the mine.

"Has anyone brought a wooden door into the mine recently?" T'Challa asked blankly.

"No." The guard who finished the etiquette answered honestly.

"Sure?"

"Sure." The guard's tone was certain.

There were very few people entering the mine, and it was impossible for them not to be impressed if they carried wooden doors.

"Yes." Prince T'Challa nodded lightly, "Open the door."

"Obey." The two guards entered the password, and the metal door opened, revealing the dark mine inside.

Two people came out behind T'Challa and took out their flashlights, and walked into the mine first to lead the way, T'Challa and others followed.

After walking along the mine road for a few minutes, they arrived at David, who was panting heavily and arguing weakly, and at the same time saw the wooden door against which David was leaning.

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