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Four Hundred And Ninetieth Chapters No Turning Back

"It has nothing to do with it.

Tony shook his head and said again: "I just want to ask you, is there a way to completely hide my mental fluctuations when I'm not using the power of Death God?"

Fang Yu thought for a while and said. "There are two ways to do that."

Tony was so excited that he couldn't wait to ask: "What way?"

"The first method is the secret operation of the second team, so that the perfect smell will not leak out." Fang Yu said. "But unfortunately, I don't know that method, unless you go to them and learn it yourself.

......I guess that's okay, but what about the second option?" Tony frowned, he couldn't avoid it quickly, unless he wanted to die, how could he run to the second team to lose .

"Crash without hesitation."

Fang Yu smiled meaningfully. "I happen to have a batch of new ones here, which are very comfortable to wear. What's more, the special chip of this prosthetic can completely eliminate Reiko's hesitation, so it's hard for even the captain to find out."

Tony's eyes lit up, "Yes, that's it, I agree!"

"100055...".

With a sly smile, Fang Yu rubbed his hands together and said. "Please use the card, or cash 203 gold flowers

"so cheap?"

Tony raised his eyebrows, and immediately took out the check: "Fifty million, don't look for the rest!"

50 million to buy a skeleton of justice.

While this may seem exaggerated, it was actually a drop in the bucket for Tony.

A special skeleton that could perfectly cover his aura, suppressing the Death God's aura, was a gift to him; compared to the tens of millions of dollars he paid, it was almost a gift.

Tony didn't ask Fang Yu what he needed the dollars for, he didn't care.

Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand.

Only after confirming that the check amount was correct, Fang Yu stood up slowly, turned around and walked into the room where the goods were piled up, pretended to rummage through the goods, and then walked out holding a skeleton of justice.

Unlike its predecessors, this version is not molded to the user's physical features, but rather resembles mannequins displayed in streetwear stores.

Seeing Tony's puzzled expression, Fang Yu explained: "This is the latest version of the TDA prosthesis, which can automatically generate an appropriate appearance and body shape according to the wearer's soul and mental pressure."

Tony took (cffg) this definitely for granted and took the skeleton in his hand, noticing that it seemed to weigh a lot less than the one he was using and felt more real in his hand.

"Not responsible for merchandise that leaves the counter."

Fang Yu tapped the edge of the table with his index finger to remind Tony.

Hearing this, Tony took a look at the mannequin-like prosthetic skeleton and decided he'd better give it a try before there were any surprises.

Putting on a prosthetic frame is actually similar to putting on clothes: first take off the old prosthetic frame you used, and then "squeeze" your soul into the new prosthetic frame.

"Wow, that's... so cool!"

Tony, who had just put on the discarded prosthetic skeleton, immediately felt a lot lighter all over his body.

If the previous prosthetic skeleton gave him the feeling of a rusty old machine, unable to do what he wanted to do, then the new prosthetic skeleton gave him the feeling of a new life, every part of the body has a smooth Incredibly silky smooth.

And the best thing about this righteous skeleton is not only its comfort and silkiness, but also its most important function, which almost limits the mental pressure caused by the fluctuation of the soul.

This is something Tony feels very good about.

The restraining effect of this righteous wreck exceeded all his expectations and was even close to perfection; the fluctuations in mental stress were almost imperceptible! That's why his mental stress was restrained.

Even if Captain Death rushed past him now, he didn't have to worry about being discovered.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with the shipment."

Fang Yu sat down on the imperial concubine chair again, crossed his legs leisurely, and looked at him with a smile.

"Okay, okay, it's exactly the effect I want!" Tony was so happy, his face was covered with a smile, now he can finally rest at ease, without worrying all day long, even daring to leave the door.

"In that case, it's not worth sending him away."

Fang Yu waved his hand and issued a covert expulsion order. "Don't forget to remove the unused martyr's skeleton, I don't want people to think that this is a murder scene."

"That was heartless...."

Tony muttered, but he didn't intend to linger any longer, nonchalantly picked up the unused martyr's skeleton, and waved goodbye. "Thank you, now I don't have to worry about being discovered by those death captains."

While speaking, Tony's figure disappeared, and the sound of the sports car starting came from behind the door, and then, the angry roar of the engine gradually faded away.

"Oh, it's too early to thank me now." Fang Yu escorted his eyes to where he left, with a puzzled smile curling up at the corner of his mouth. "Jade Crack is ready, it's time to let Hasward know."

Queens Museum of Art.

Established in 1964 on the site of the original New York World's Fair, the museum is one of the most famous attractions in the Flushing business district.

Today is Sunday, school is out, Peter intends to spend the day at home, but his best friend Ned excuses that he is going on vacation, drags him out of the house, and asks his lover Michelle to go with him.

"Brace yourself, Peter."

Ned patted his friend's shoulder, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "I tell you some good news, it is rumored that the CEO of Stark Industries will give a speech here in person today, and during the speech he will show A new era of clean energy, which is rare!"

"Peter, you haven't slept for so long?" Michelle walked over, staring at the dark circles under Peter's face.

"...!"

Peter blushed slightly, this closeness made him a little uncomfortable, he took a step back, rubbed his nose to hide his panic. "I recently got hooked on a game, so I slept late at night.

In fact, this is not the case. Since the end of the Great War in New York City, despite police efforts to keep the peace, crime has continued to soar [breaking records for the past decade.

During this time, he was awake at night, either helping the police catch criminals or on the road, and he even doubled the size of his business, not just in Queens.

Even though Spider-man has the physique of a Superman, such continuous days and nights, even he himself feels a little depressed. He either falls asleep or dozes off in class, causing his best friend and girlfriend to suspect that he is in a bad mood. took him to the market. .