Chapter 58: Stark Technology Park
Several weeks later...
The Stark Expo was set to be held at the sprawling park built by Howard Stark. More than twenty years had passed since its inauguration. As one of New York City's premier landmarks, even without a technology exposition, it was a favored spot for ordinary citizens to go on dates or enjoy leisure and recreation.
Meanwhile, due to the upcoming tech expo, many of the venues here were undergoing renovation to welcome the impending event.
Xu was momentarily stunned, seeing him so gentle and meticulous for the first time. Her heart was a swirl of mixed emotions, but she had no time to dwell on it now. Pulling Mother Shan along, she hurried inside.
Zhen Miao subconsciously glanced up at the high platform, her gaze locking with the Sixth Prince. Her eyes immediately lit up, and she smiled at him, rushing over with the child in her arms.
"These guys are way too arrogant, no idea who they think they are!" the traffic police officer who issued the ticket first said with great indignation.
The Jin family residence was quite easy to find. The manager surnamed Gu had been right: heading out and turning right all the way to the end led straight to the grand Jin manor.
"Right now, only his maternal uncle can keep him in line." Madam Guan's tone carried a hint of doting indulgence, her gaze gentle, never leaving little Yi'er for the entire journey.
After a bout of wild and chaotic rambling, the aged celestial fox was naturally no match for Gu Yue, and was soon reduced to pleading for mercy repeatedly beneath him.
"Hmph, you are not even worthy of knowing my master's name. Let me ask you, why didn't you dismount your flying sword upon arriving at the Gou family's Spring City?" The speaker was a man with a sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked appearance, instantly identifiable as the type adept at bootlicking and flattery.
Just like its sudden appearance, this thunder-strike ultimate technique vanished into thin air in an instant.
The Sixth Prince looked at Zhen Miao with worry, wondering how he could make the Emperor's anger subside if this silly girl claimed her hand slipped again.
Putting aside the heir's entrustment, she had been married into the family for three years. Even if the Old Madam held some lingering resentment toward her now, the affection built up day after day was not fake. If anything happened to the Old Madam, she would blame herself for a lifetime. Rather than regretting it afterward, it was better to guard against it strictly now.
Wang Ye went downstairs to continue acting as their "guardian." Bao Niu showed no special external changes after taking the enhancer. Similar to Sister Li's case, the ability she gained also enhanced her physical fitness and achieved the ultimate control over her own coordination.
She was just afraid that Luo Yichen's assistant would take those words to heart and consider Chunxing an obstacle to his work.
When they left, it was in a van; when they returned, it was a box truck, a dual-axle large truck, and two SUVs.
The ensuing conversation finally proceeded smoothly, in accordance with someone's plan, into a low-quality, nutrient-free shouting match testing patience and lung capacity.
Once Xiao Fan gained the upper hand, she was not one to easily let it go, launching successive attacks until her opponent had no room to counterattack.
Having a subordinate who could constantly deliver surprises was a magnificent thing for any superior.
As for Elena, while accompanying Peter, she learned from him that Soviet Russia intended to send troops into the Great Zhou.
While Wang Ye was momentarily dazed, they had already hypocritically started rummaging around, their peripheral vision occasionally glancing over in this direction.
Chen Tianlong didn't know why he had deliberately disguised himself so bizarrely, nor did he need to know, because the Black Umbrella would certainly not survive the day.
Under the current situation, Tang Muqing was being protected by Wei Beiting—that much was basically certain.
"Eh?" Yuumi sensed a subtle magical fluctuation emerging and immediately looked around with vigilance, then spotted the cyan bird transformed by Janna perched on her other shoulder.
If the windows were smashed and their scent drifted out for that large zombie to catch, they would be dead meat.
This man was extremely powerful in every aspect—strength, speed, defense, stamina, Haki, and devil fruit abilities were all top-tier. She had lost to him upon their very first meeting.
"Strength and explosive power surpassing a titan, skeletal armor tougher than steel. Judging from his punches, he might retain the muscle memory of practicing combat," Kuina observed, analyzing the data she had just gathered from Guluo as he walked toward her step by step.
Shanks wouldn't even be able to use the ocean to drag Glenro down with him to mutual destruction. Even if Glenro's devil fruit abilities were sealed by the ocean and he was burdened with a negative status debuff, he could still rely solely on his physical strength to finish off Shanks in the sea and swim back up.
Actually, the viewer's psychology was entirely contradictory: they both hoped he possessed even a low-grade spiritual root, yet simultaneously hoped he didn't have one at all.
Yesterday, everyone did character exploration. You should understand the meaning of a central character. The appearance of a new character must have an impact on the central character's current plotline. What is the central character's current plotline? What is the exercise everyone is doing tonight?
With a wave of his right arm and a "whoosh," a black fierce wolf with glowing red eyes and a height of over a meter sprang into existence out of nowhere.
Chu Jin also knew that if the girl couldn't portray deep affection, she should keep it shallow and make up for it elsewhere.
Among them were people from the Chen tribe, the Qi tribe, and many other tribes as well.
Had someone leaked what happened that night? Thinking of this, Lin Xiu's eyes narrowed, and a trace of killing intent involuntarily surfaced in his gaze.
Numerous Immortal Kings flew out of the cracks one after another, their divine senses crazily spreading out to cover a radius of several thousand miles, yet still finding nothing.
"Want to leave? Do you think you can escape? Once Cronus regains his strength, I'll kill both of you!" Ares taunted foolishly at this moment.
Reconstruction would be a hassle; it was better to sort out the interior facilities first. As for the exterior, they just needed to repaint it and change the name.
He hadn't expected Yakushi Kabuto to still insist on saying such things at a time like this. It seemed there really was something important about him that Kabuto was determined to get his hands on.
These two men had square heads, square foreheads, and square jaws, sporting standard square faces, yet the one with a slightly mischievous air was called Tang San; the other, who was slender and tall, with upturned eyebrows and a pointed chin, possessed a glib tongue and flashed a cheeky grin at Wu Zijian, was called Wang Wu.