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It was exactly 4:45 in the afternoon at Kamar-Taj.
There were many mystic apprentices practicing meticulously in the martial arts arena, with focused expressions and uniform movements.
The martial arts arena is ancient and rugged, surrounded by various historical buildings, pavilions, towers, ancient bell towers, with a strong religious temple atmosphere.
The apprentices wore a ring on one hand and drew circles in the air with the other. Most of them had basketball-sized orange magic sparks hovering in front of them.
A dark-skinned man, with his hands behind his back, paced among the apprentices and gave instructions with a stern face, "Mastering the Suspended Ring is essential to learning magic. It allows us to travel through the multiverse..."
The Supreme Sorcerer Ancient One slowly paced at the edge of the crowd, watching quietly, observing both the progress of the apprentices in mastering magic and the ability of his eldest disciple to teach the apprentices.
She looked clean and neat in her indigo black short robe, and was fanning herself with an ancient folding fan.
Another disciple with a non-mainstream pigtail followed closely behind Gu Yi.
At a certain moment, Gu Yi suddenly put away his fan with a "click" sound and stopped.
She seemed to have sensed something and looked towards the west solemnly and seriously.
Looking over the eaves, you will see the continuous Mount Everest. On the edge of the mountain range hangs a fiery red sun, dyeing the snow-capped peaks into a warm orange-red color.
The orange-red light was also reflected in Gu Yi's eyes, like two clusters of flickering flames.
The non-mainstream braided girl took a step forward, bowed slightly, and asked respectfully, "What's wrong, Your Excellency?"
Ancient One waved his hand, as if answering, or whispering, "Something has broken through the barrier of the Earth dimension..."
"Disciple, go check..."
"No, I'll handle it myself..."
Green light spun in Gu Yi's eyes. With the help of this power, she seemed to see something. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth unconsciously, "Very interesting little guy..."
Chapter 2. What is the gender of slime?
The scorching sun shines on the sand, like a vast ocean of molten gold, and people seem to melt in it.
Two figures were walking in the middle. The taller figure in front was staggering, while the figure behind was calm and walked lightly.
Lai Mu and Stark left the crash site and walked in a direction.
They didn't know where they were in the desert, nor which direction they could leave, but it was better than staying there and waiting to die. No one could tell if there were other terrorist bases nearby, and whether they would chase them.
Regarding Tony Stark, after careful consideration, Lemu decided not to kill him for the time being.
First, the technology level of the reactor on Stark was too high, and it was difficult to understand and replicate. (At this time, Lemu didn't know that he had obtained the Great Sage. In fact, after having the Great Sage, the reactor was not so rare, because the Great Sage was capable of researching it.)
Secondly, without connections or channels, it is difficult to sell the reactor, and the price will be severely suppressed.
Third, this is Marvel, there are countless crises that could lead to the destruction of the planet, and there is also a Thanos who is eyeing and planning to randomly destroy half of all life in the universe. Without Iron Man, there will be no one to deal with Thanos.
Therefore, a living Stark is better than a dead Stark. The premise of having money to spend is to have the life to get it.
Moreover, I am such a kind and innocent person with high moral standards. I will never do such things as killing people or taking advantage of others.
Lai Mu touched his conscience and swore.
Born as a human being, keep your word.
'Are you there?'
Lai Mu asked the question tentatively in his mind.
He still remembered that when he and Stark were free falling in mid-air, a female voice appeared in his ears. Then a stream of air lifted up Lemu and Stark, preventing them from falling to death.
'Say, in.'
Lai Mu nodded secretly and breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, although I have been locked up for a long time, my mental state is good and it is impossible for me to become a mental patient.
Lai Mu then asked: "Who are you? What happened just now? Can you help me explain it?"
'Report, unique skill, great sage.'
The Great Sage? The one from the reincarnation history? A magical version of artificial intelligence that has the ability to calculate, think and make decisions?
The great sage continued to explain.
'Just now you used the skill Predator to complete an air predation. After analysis, you gained the skill: Airflow Manipulation. You determined that the environment was dangerous at the time, and automatically called the skill: Airflow Manipulation.'
Lai Mu was confused. When did I use the Predator skill?
'Report, since the air was swallowed during free fall and the air flow entered the dimensional space, it is considered as using a predator skill.'
Lai Mu tried to explore the origins of himself and the other party, "Do you know how I came to this world? How were you born?"
'Insufficient information to analyze.'
Even the great sage doesn't know...
"Then explain these skills...wait, let me list all my skills."
'Say, it's done.'
A transparent panel unfolded in Lai Mu's mind, with orderly text on it.
Unique skill: Great Sage.
Unique Skill: Predator.
Intrinsic Skills: Rapid Regeneration.
Inherent skills: Magic perception.
Inherent skills: bloodless physique.
Intrinsic Skills: Human Mimicry.
Skills: Air flow manipulation.
Skill: Heat resistance.
Lai Mu's attention swept across different skills, and the specific information of the skills automatically popped into his mind.
such as,
Great Sage: Has the ability to calculate, think and make decisions; can greatly reduce the difficulty of acquiring skills through calculations.
Predator: Carry out a hunt and bring the prey into the dimensional space in the body for analysis. After the analysis is completed, the prey can learn the skills of the object and simulate its form. The dimensional space can store the prey and isolate harmful substances.
Magic Perception: Perceive the world through magic. You can directly observe the magic fluctuations of creatures, and thus directly understand the language or actions of other creatures with will; the language and sound waves emitted by the magic and will will also be understood by any creature that hears them.
Bloodless Constitution: Obtain the body of a slime.
Human Mimicry: Simulating a specific human form.
Staring at the interface, Lai Mu seemed to be thinking about something.
So, I am a slime now, and the human appearance is just a simulation.
Does it mean that from this moment on, I am no longer a human being?
As for air flow control and heat resistance, they should be the new skills I acquired when I first came to this world. The reason why I can walk freely in this oven-like desert should be due to heat resistance.
One, two... eight. A total of eight skills, it doesn't seem like a lot, but it doesn't matter, there is great potential for development.
There will be bread and there will be bullets.
He walked slowly behind Stark, with one hand across his chest and the other supporting his delicate chin, nodding with satisfaction.
He quickly thought, what gender is a slime? Male, female, or asexual?
I am not even a human being now, reproductive isolation and all that…
"You said you are an alien? Do you have any evidence?"
The voice from the front interrupted Lei Mu's thoughts. Stark's voice was now hoarse, with the texture of frosted glass.
The U.S. military's rescue efforts were slow to arrive, and Stark was suffering from lack of water and injuries. It was hard for him to still have the mind to care about other people's affairs.
He said with a tone that was partly sarcastic and partly scathing, "You aliens wear this kind of fur coat that primitive people wear? Is it because you are so poor on your planet that you don't have money to buy nice little jackets, little skirts, and jeans?"
Lai Mu sneered and retorted immediately, "Ha! What do you know about the Earth natives? This is called retro. It is the most popular style now. Its simple design contains a simple luxury, and its furry texture can give people a warm attachment."
"And as we all know, trends always come and go, and the times just happened to catch up with this style."
Stark's words went through Lemu's mind again...wait, did he say little skirts? Why should I wear a skirt?
"Also, I'm not a woman, and I would never wear a skirt, thank you."
Stark turned around suddenly and Lei Mu almost bumped into him.
Tony Stark looked at Lemu carefully for ten seconds, his bloodshot eyes making people feel uncomfortable.
He suddenly turned around and walked forward, his tone quite perfunctory, "Okay, young sir. I don't care what gender you are. You claim to be an alien, how can you prove your origins?"
Lai Mu was too lazy to continue arguing with him about gender. He cleared his cough and began to fool around, "As far as I know, your Earth is numbered C-53 on the Kree star map. Although it is just an ordinary planetary civilization, many aliens have visited Earth and left traces."
"For example, the Asgardians, the Kree, the Skrulls, and so on. There are also many people from Earth who have gone out and made a name for themselves in the universe, such as Peter Quill from the Marauders, and Carol Danvers, nicknamed Captain Marvel."
"And I came here by chance because of a teleportation error... I guess I can't go back. Your planet is too backward. There are no spaceships or teleporters."
Stark didn't even turn his head. He only heard the mocking and exaggerated voice. He didn't believe a word of it. "Wow! It sounds very real. And what else? Do aliens speak English?"
Lai Mu was unmoved and even felt like laughing in his heart because he had already prepared a script in mind.
"Originally I should have used a cosmic translator to communicate with you. However, as you can see, I have a special superpower that allows me to understand the meaning contained in any sound waves."
"I can also convey my meaning to others through sound waves. You will automatically convert my voice into any language you can understand. At the same time, I also have the ability to control airflow."
Having said that, Lai Mu waved his hand, and a stream of air rolled up the sand, forming a miniature tornado at Stark's feet, which quickly dissipated.
Lemu clapped his hands again. Although he didn't say anything, Stark could hear Lemu's voice ringing in his ears, speaking authentic London English. "How is it? This is how information is transmitted through sound waves. You don't even need to speak."
All this made Stark look even more dazed. The heat, lack of water and labor pains were already tormenting him, and now he felt that he was mentally ill.
Could it be that he just hit his brain?