chapter 73 part 1
Chapter 73: Terror Samsara, You Say Your Name is Zheng What?
Stark Headquarters is located in a prime, golden location within Manhattan, New York.
One could describe this place as being worth its weight in gold.
Within the skyscraper, four entire floors were specially constructed as reception halls to entertain guests.
Swimming pools, parties, foreign beauties, presidential suites—it had everything one could wish for.
Stephen Fang pushed open the door to the presidential suite and took off his suit jacket upon entering the room.
The Black Widow behind him followed closely, making a beeline for the waterbed as soon as she entered.
She sat down lightly on the waterbed, crossing her legs. Her body leaned back slightly, accentuating her curves.
Her fingers slowly glided through her long hair, then gently caressed her neck, the movements betraying a casual seductiveness.
Stephen Fang was unmoved. Seeing this, Black Widow slowly adjusted her posture, leaning slightly forward. Her fingers lightly tapped the surface of the waterbed, creating faint ripples.
However, Stephen Fang watched quietly for a moment before saying with a look of aesthetic fatigue, "What exactly do you want, madam?" There wasn't a trace of emotion in his tone, and it was tinged with a hint of impatience.
Black Widow's movements paused slightly, a flash of surprise in her eyes. She clearly hadn't expected Stephen Fang to be so difficult to handle.
After all, she had used this exact move to conquer hundreds of men.
Black Widow quickly returned to her usual self. "Alright, Mr. Stephen Fang, I actually have a few questions for you. Where are you from? I mean, what place do you come from?"
Stephen Fang rolled his eyes at Black Widow. "Just get to the point. Stop beating around the bush."
"Oh?" Black Widow adopted a serious expression. "What is your reason for getting close to Tony Stark?"
"None of your business."
Black Widow hadn't expected the man before her to adopt such an attitude towards her. For a moment, she was a bit taken aback. She thought for a moment and said:
"But this doesn't make sense. An illegal immigrant who crossed the ocean to America, after living off the grid illegally for fourteen years, suddenly transforms into Tony Stark's personal bodyguard. Can you give me a reason?"
Stephen Fang pursed his lips and shot Black Widow a look. "Then can you explain why a legal specialist as beautiful as a flower would learn so many obscure languages and also know how to fight?"
Without a moment's thought, Black Widow answered directly: "My hobbies, sir."
"Then it's my hobby too." Stephen Fang perfectly copied her response.
"Hmph." Black Widow sized up the man before her, seemingly having found the reason for her unwelcome reception. After a moment of silence, she said, "You should know Tony Stark's true identity."
Stephen Fang shrugged. "My home may not have a TV, but the flea market does."
"Then you know he's Iron Man, yet you still approach him and become his bodyguard. Do you think you're capable of protecting Iron Man?"
Stephen Fang finally lost his patience. "Not only can I protect Iron Man, I can even dismantle S.H.I.E.L.D.!"
Black Widow's pupils constricted slightly, as if she had heard something incredible.
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Beneath the sphere of light, everyone from Team China, except for Da Qiang, was gathered.
Yan Wei sat by the sphere of light with a desolate expression, a female celebrity accompanying her.
Zhang Jie took a closer look at the woman's face and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He couldn't resist teasing, "Look at Yan Wei's pathetic state! When creating a person, she actually made one that looks like Teacher Jing Kong. She's really never seen anything good!"
Ren Arakawa rolled his eyes at Zhang Jie, not wanting to roast him.
It was one thing for his name to be Zhang Jie.
But for his created person to be named Nuowa...
It was hard not to associate this pair with the singer and host couple.
Yan Wei's created person was somewhat surprising.
Everyone else had created someone of the opposite sex, but she created a woman who looked remarkably similar to herself.
If there were no surprises, it should be her twin sister.
The two women stood there blankly without speaking, also saying their final goodbyes.
Xiaoye Hui's created person looked like Kimura Takuya. Before leaving, they were still embracing, which was a bit uncomfortable to watch, but it wouldn't be right to interrupt.
After all, this group was about to face the consequences of being a Farming Team, the moment of the Main God's "sanction." They wouldn't have another chance to embrace.
Big Mom, who had previously clashed with Yan Wei, was now sitting on the steps below the sphere of light. Beside her was an old man with white hair, who was peeling an apple for her.
The silhouette of the two of them together was a moving sight.
Zhang Jie scanned the surroundings, then looked at Ren Arakawa, asking curiously, "Where's your created person?"
"Forget it. If I called her out, I'm afraid I'd scare you," Ren Arakawa glanced in the direction of his own room, then at the tightly shut door of Da Qiang's room. "And I don't want to scare that guy to death either. I still want to kill him with my own hands."
Zhang Jie scratched his head. "So mysterious?"
"Let's not talk about it."
Ren Arakawa patted Zhang Jie on the back, then walked slowly to Da Qiang's door.
Zhang Jie knew at a glance what Ren Arakawa was preparing to do.
"Too scary," Zhang Jie muttered under his breath. "Getting on Ren Arakawa's bad side never ends well."
At that moment, the Main God's voice finally echoed in everyone's ears.
[Teleportation will commence in thirty seconds.]
[Transfer target locked.]
[A Nightmare on Elm Street 1, beginning teleportation...]
After Ren Arakawa confirmed the movie's title, his Sharingan fully activated, staring intently at the doorknob of Da Qiang's room! His tail-kagune was gathering power!
"Five!"
"Four!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"Ah!"
[Brothers, we all have to live!]
A flash of white light!
Ren Arakawa only felt darkness before his eyes, and in an instant, he entered a half-dreaming, half-awake state similar to sleep paralysis.
After a few seconds, Ren Arakawa heard a sound by his ear.
"Hey, hey, hey! All you parents, why are you all sleeping! Wake up! This is ridiculous! I've been teaching for thirty years, and I've never seen parents like you! So irresponsible!"
Ren Arakawa's eyes snapped open!
He glanced at the people beside him and, not seeing Da Qiang's figure, immediately ran towards the classroom door.