“louder please.”

“Yes, I understand!” The girl was really mature now, her fair skin was slightly flushed. She looked really shy.

Akado watched his adopted daughter run back to the bedroom and start changing clothes, and shook his head helplessly.

The blood of the slightly germaphobic quill was more to his taste.

After all, he was raised by himself, and he knows his daily condition, such as diet, every day. This is definitely more in line with psychological expectations than blood of unknown origin.

In the past, he would occasionally draw some blood from the quill to taste it, as a way of giving back to the bloodthirsty instinct of the blood demon. It is possible to suppress it all the time, but it will become irritable over time.

But recently this girl is learning combat skills from those elite operators and is exercising a lot every day.

Excessive blood loss will affect your health.

Akado’s appetite is not small, and even if he only sucks blood “for a taste”, it will cause certain effects on the body of ordinary people in the short term.

He hugged Quill, who had crawled into his arms, somewhat helplessly, “You went back to the bedroom just to put on your underwear?”

“Well, I’m sorry, father,” the girl’s body was very warm, “training is very tiring, I don’t really want to go out, so… so…”

There was mist in her eyes, “If you don’t mind, you can enjoy me as you like…”

“You haven’t been training lately?”

“I have already graduated, and Mr. ACE said he is no longer able to continue teaching me.”

Acardo opened the small drawer under the coffee table and took out a bottle of spray alcohol. “Bear with it.”

Quill curled up in his arms and unbuttoned his collar, revealing his lovely shoulders.

Akado stroked the snow-white neck, his long fangs extended, and he bit open the girl’s blood vessels with a force that could be called gentle.

The scalding liquid flows into the mouth.

The feather pen did not feel scared or struggle because of the pain. It was not worried at all that the blood demon would suck away too much blood and cause shock.

She just felt at ease.

A part of me is being absorbed by Akado…

Become one.

The girl fantasized a little too much, thinking that it would be great if her father would suck her blood every time he was hungry.

This way we can have more and more intimate contact.

The rapid loss of blood made the girl a little weak. She collapsed in Akado’s arms, a happy smile unconsciously spreading on her face.

A little longer.

It doesn’t matter if you inhale a little more.

The quill longed for that unattainable warmth.

(It’s too weird. I wanted to write something even weirder, but I’m afraid it won’t pass the review…)

(Also, a new month has begun, and all kinds of things have been refreshed, so give them to me quickly!)

157. Tony Stark

On a cold and gloomy night, the streets were filled with flames.

Men and women with grotesque makeup on their faces laughed wildly as chaos spread to the bustling shopping mall.

Standing at the front of the crowd was a thin man with pale skin and messy short green hair. He was tap dancing in the neon lights, accompanied only by fire, explosions, and screams.

The sirens blared in the distance. Those guys who were enjoying themselves on taxpayers’ assets finally sent out their own community bodyguards. After all, they were bodyguards guarding the community for the rich. They had to at least be able to fix light bulbs and drain pipes. Shooting and fighting were basic skills… They had a nice name in Gotham, called “police.”

They are indeed of excellent quality, but unfortunately, their enemies are not mindless thugs.

No one knows the identity of the leader of those guys dressed as circus clowns, and no one has found a name.

People trapped in darkness always look up to him as an idol.

Everyone calls him by his code name, “Joker.” Because everyone likes Joker, everyone can be Joker.

There is always a kind of magical attraction in Joker. He is not a patient who harbors hatred or anger towards the world, nor is he an idealist who wants to fight for the interests of the target group. He is Joker, an individual who cannot be analyzed by words.

Of course, he calls himself “the organizer of the Batman fan club” and “a die-hard Batman fan”… Who is Batman, you ask?

Batman has arrived.

A searchlight switched on from somewhere, casting a huge beam of light into the night, with patterns of bats falling in the darkest places.

At the front of the clowns’ parade route, a tall man wrapped in pitch-black armor was looking at them coldly.

Fire, smoke, and roaring engines.

Batman then looked at Joker.

He said…

“CUT!!!” Miss Nian shouted on the street with a loudspeaker.

The hustle and bustle of the world disappeared in an instant, and everything began to change.

The depressing and hot streets disappeared, replaced by tall ivory domes and dozens of load-bearing columns that seemed to reach the sky.

The extras were exhausted and panting, so they found a place in the huge Gallic courtyard-style building to rest.

Koluchil pushed a small cart out from somewhere and started selling drinks and snacks to customers one by one.

Texas bought a can of Coke.

“Would you like some ice?” someone asked, then held out a thick, temperature-insulating glove.

Texas nodded and handed her the Coke.

Yelena held the Coke, then took off her gloves and cast a spell lightly.

“Okay,” she handed the now-cold can of Coke back to Texas.

“Thank you,” the heroine’s mood was obviously much better.

“Would you like to have an ice cream?” Yelena pointed to the ice cream truck next to her. Judging from the trademark, it should be made in Latlan.

“Give me one… four, one apple, one cream, and two chocolate,” Texas put the Coke on the bench and searched for his wallet in his coat pocket.

“Thank you for your patronage,” Yelena smiled happily.

She loved life on Rhode Island.

You don’t have to worry about food and water every day, nor do you need to be vigilant against enemy attacks. You can put down your weapons temporarily, but every minute and every second of living here will make you feel meaningful.

For the infected. A group of like-minded idealists gathered here from all over Terra, without any intrigue or disputes. It was just like the early days of the Integration Movement… No, it was even better than the Integration Movement. The system here was more complete and the strength was stronger. If the Integration Movement gave people the feeling of a mirage hanging in the dark, making people helplessly pursue the ethereal hope in confusion, then Rhodes Island was probably a ship that fell into the fog. Although it couldn’t see the surrounding scenery clearly, it was at least groping steadily, and one day it would find a way to success.

Logos took off his heavy costume and yawned.

Ah, it’s time. He calculated the time. It should be evening outside. Time to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

“Let’s go and eat.” he said suddenly.

Those guys with colorful makeup on their faces were too lazy to remove it. They followed Logos out of the crew with snacks and drinks.

Miss Nian did not stop them. She cut out the film and asked them, “Can you bring me a portion of Kung Pao Chicken? With more chili.”

“Hopefully our chef will do it,” Logos said as he remembered it.

……

Akado is sleeping.

I’m dreaming again.

The red and gold armor in front of him…should I say, a metal exoskeleton?

“Sir, you have a new meeting. About the global greenhouse effect and nature protection…” A faint electronic voice came from the armor’s loudspeaker.

The body automatically gave an answer, “Jarvis, tell those vegetarians who have shit in their heads that if they want to study how to reduce environmental pollution, they suggest that they first destroy California’s urban power grid and then demolish all the factories… In short, don’t look for me, I’m a typical carnivore.”

“Received, searching for 1486749 relevant results for reply.”

Accardo walked around the armor twice, “Hey man, Mark 14, this is your name.”

158. Don’t forget to pray before going to bed

Tony Stark, a genius scientist.

It involves many fields such as machinery, energy, chemical engineering, information programming, etc., and has achieved disruptive results.

His thoughts and designs gave Akado considerable inspiration.

Rather than warrior, the word hero is a more appropriate way to describe his life.

The playboy from a wealthy family put on an iron armor and started his own legend.

A man who ultimately put sacrifice and devotion before selfish pleasure, and who literally defended what he held dear with his life.

Akado came back to his senses and subconsciously wanted to snap his fingers.

Infinity Gems…

It’s an indescribable miracle.

At the moment of snapping his fingers, the power of the six gems was connected into one.

He personally felt that the vastness of the entire universe was wandering in his pulse and flowing between his heartbeats.

The power of the entire universe is at your fingertips, the cognitive field of thought spreads infinitely, and the world can be illuminated or destroyed with just a thought.

Akado slapped his forehead, that was not his own power.

He pushed aside Huafalin, who was sleeping on his chest, got out of bed, changed his clothes and washed up.

It is now 3:27 in the morning. Inspiration has come to me and I am ready to transform the power armor, but the specific implementation has to wait until I return to Rhine Life’s laboratory. All I can do now is draw some design drawings.

The girl in the bed was not asleep yet. She woke up drowsily, rubbing her eyes and looking at Accardo who was changing clothes.

“Where are you going?”

“Suddenly, inspiration came to me.”

“Oh, then have you seen my clothes?” Huafalin, who was naked and wrapped in a quilt, asked at the head of the bed.

“Bathroom, you just made it dirty not long ago, are you sure you want to wear it?” Accardo was tying his shoelaces.

Huafalin blinked her eyes, and she felt a little embarrassed when she thought of the clothes that were wet by her own water.

“Forget it then,” she leaned out and hugged Accardo’s head, kissed his forehead, and then shrank back sullenly, “I’ll continue to sleep. I have to check the ward tomorrow afternoon. If you have time, can you help me wash my clothes?”

“I’ll wash you in the morning.”

“Also, good night,” the bedroom door opened and closed, letting in a hint of the coolness of the spring night, and Akado left the dormitory.

Rhode Island is very quiet late at night.

There were a few offices that still had lights on.

Koluchil walked by yawning as she pushed a cart. There were a few cans of unsold coffee in the glass cabinet.

Suddenly, the light in front of her dimmed. She looked up and saw that it was Akado.

The crimson suit was the same as always. Kluchil said tiredly, “Ah, teacher, you are still awake so late.”

“Just woke up.”

“Oh, oh, oh, then would you like to buy some coffee? There’s a discount~” The little girl from the same tribe tried hard to sell.

Everyone knew that Klosher was a profiteer, but they also knew that the money she earned from her huge profits was basically invested in various projects of Rhodes Island, including drug research and development in the medical department, and the maintenance of Rhodes Island’s own ships… So no matter how outrageous the price was, as long as it was, everyone would just smile helplessly and choose to buy it.

“Sell me the rest,” Accardo gave her all the change, “and go to bed early.”

“That’s too much,” Klushier counted the money, then put the coffee cans in a plastic bag and handed them to Akado.

Akado took the plastic bag and said, “After Rhodes Island docks in Tremont, please find time to come to Rhine Life. There are many projects that require your participation.”

“Let me make it clear first, I want a very high reward…”

“More than enough,” Akado left. This was a disciple he had spent several years training. The fact that he could become a master showed that his level had reached the top in some fields.

Even if Koluchil were to participate in the research and development project of the “prosthetic body”, she would be able to take on the role of the “main force” leading several teams.

Klushel looked at his back and bit her index finger gently.