Chapter 952: Plan better than change

To be honest, taking a cruise on a winter night and having a cold breeze while drinking wine and enjoying the so-called elegance is really not something ordinary people should play.

The waters of Tokyo Bay are vast, and this gust of wind comes in from every gap of the cruise ship, and Su Ming sees some drunken people with cold fingers.

However, such a problem does not exist in a few of them.

In the compliment of the boss nodded and bowed, the three of them sat in the private room, and even if the original drinking guests were no matter how decent they were in dress and their social status, they still remained silent at the moment when they faced passing foreigners.

"Boss, give you all the best food and wine here." Su Ming looked around the cabin. This cruise ship is very big, but it looks a bit old.

But it’s okay. During the Second World War, Japan confiscated many civilian ships to transport supplies. Such a slow and large ship was not sunk, and it was a blessing to be able to return after the war.

"Haha!" Perhaps the boss in Tokyo met more foreigners, and he responded very appropriately.

First he knelt down and gave him a knock. Then he sat upright in the style of a samurai, responded with a serious face, and crawled out of the cabin backwards.

Natasha curled her lips in disgust, she was not used to being served.

Su Ming was very satisfied. He sat on the low collapsible and opened the window to blow the air: "Look, the service industry in Japan is doing a good job. This is not acceptable. Have you seen anyone kneeling to take orders in the United States?"

"I know now why these people are so keen on war." Natasha sighed.

Su Ming looked out the window indifferently. In winter, the sky always appeared to be particularly high and the stars appeared brighter: "War is an extension of politics, and the US government has always served the economy. This is not surprising."

Gin also persuaded that she dragged Natasha to sit next to her. It was really uncomfortable to sit on her knees. She sat cross-legged: "That's right, you don't need to think about it, there is him."

Natasha looked at her speechlessly, and whispered in a low voice: "In this way, my intelligence will deteriorate..."

"Huh?" Gin's eyes instantly stared like cats.

"No...nothing." Natasha lowered her head guiltily and looked at her boots.

Su Ming rubbed her nose, it didn’t matter if the gin was always around, but Natasha still had to make her think: "Don’t talk about that. I just glanced at the menu. The things here look pretty good. Today we Try the sushi boat too."

The three were chatting in English, and the Japanese outside the room quickly settled and left. Being with the American fathers made them feel that Alexander was like a nuclear weapon that would hit them at any time.

Su Ming has a plan.

After eating here, I took the two to find a place to drink in Roppongi, near the port area, and then change to Ginza to renew the stall after coming out in the middle of the night.

Tomorrow morning, go to the famous Japanese swordsman, Master Muramasa, to see the demon sword in his hand that claims to be able to cut everything at the atomic level.

By the way, Diana’s Fire God Sword is also claimed to cut things from the atomic level, but after several times, Su Ming saw her cutting things constantly, which was very embarrassing...

There are two village masters in Marvel, one is the real demon sword village master, also called black blade, immortal cut, can kill the self-healing ability.

This knife was later broken in the comics and was taken by Romulus to recast. The blade and hilt were recast into two different weapons. One claw and one knife were called Murata.

It is said that the people on Marvel's side are like hatred of self-healing ability. Various props to restrain self-healing are emerging one after another. Su Ming also wants to study and see if his abilities are restrained.

Anyway, the old man in the village is not a good person. He will live forever and be both good and evil.

He is not only a blacksmith, but also a great swordsman. Every time he casts a new sword, he will take his several hundred doglegs out to find someone to'try the sword'.

Master blacksmiths are not the same as others, and the average samurai will chop off a few civilians just to find the feel.

He had to kill all the people in the town when he wanted to chop. The men he brought with him were like hunting dogs. He circled a hunting ground for him. He slowly chopped for several days and nights by himself, carefully understanding the knife. Shortcomings.

The countless repetitions over the centuries have made his craft become more sophisticated. For a while, he felt it was difficult to make progress and was very upset.

One night he had a dream in which a giant **** who could not see his face taught him a new technique.

Regarding how to split one's soul, use the soul to forge a knife. As long as the sword containing the soul exists in the world, he will live forever.

After waking up, he did it without hesitation, and hit a black knife, and the more people killed the knife, the color would light up like a red light.

He named it after his own name because it is part of his soul

The soul in it was extremely bloodthirsty, including Muramasa himself. That weapon would kill anyone. Anyone who had picked up this knife in history had no good end. In the end, it returned to the forge by itself, waiting for the next master.

After all, Muramasa is a blacksmith, and some craftsmen have quirks. As long as you can pick up Muramasa safely, he will give away the knife for free and treat you as a guest.

Su Ming wanted to use it for fun, and compare with his godkiller, which one is more evil.

Soul forging, it sounds a bit like DC's Nabo and their soul-forging skills, is there any connection or commonality in it?

When the weapon is in hand, I will go to Miyamoto Fanyun, which is Ogun, tomorrow afternoon.

He was from Romulus, but fell in love with Logan abnormally. At the same time, he is also a swordsman in this era of Japan.

Su Ming wants to learn martial arts and learn from each other.

After that, I bought some souvenirs from all over Japan, and then I was ready to go back to the United States. I put Natasha in school, and went to Warnerheim with gin to live for three to five years.

"Oh, our sushi boat is here, and it's really good."

Thinking of the plan in his mind, Su Ming saw a wooden boat container like a bathtub being carried in. It was full of various sushi and rolls. When it was placed on the table, there was a muffled noise. The serving man was tired. I can't straighten my waist anymore.

Seeing the gorgeous color and full of sushi, he was in a good mood to tip each guy a dollar and wave his hands to let them go.

"Eat, you are welcome." Su Ming drew out his chopsticks and said to Natasha with a smile.

But Natasha looked out the window with a very puzzled expression on her face.

Su Ming dipped a piece of wasabi into her mouth, followed her gaze, and found that Natasha was watching a huge cruise ship, which had driven from a very close distance.

He just glanced, then turned his head and stopped paying attention, as if he hadn't noticed anything.

"Don’t you think it’s weird?" Natasha rubbed her little face: "With such a large tonnage ship, driving so close to us, we didn’t shake at all. It stands to reason that the water pressure would make us crash. Yes. And there is not a light on the boat. Isn't this a ship entering the port?"

Su Ming ate another lobster roll and said vaguely, "Look, you are still young? One of the deadliest is to be nosy when you go out on vacation. Normally, as long as you blend in, it will definitely be a big deal, and it will definitely be unlucky. We eat ours, don’t look, don’t care, don’t ask, when you can restrain your curiosity, then that will be a successful agent."

Natasha silently watched the big ship almost leaving the window. She could even see the mottled barnacle near the waterline. Her heart was itchy like a cat scratching until the gin stuffed a piece of fish into her mouth. in.

The smell of wasabi made her face turn red rapidly, and tears came out.

After she had a fight with the gin, she looked out the window and only saw the reflection of the moon on the sea.

The ship was missing, and she felt lost, as if she had missed something.

Su Ming chewed the octopus in his mouth, took two breaths of cold air, and put a delicate white porcelain wine glass in his hand: "Natasha, what is your plan?"

"Uh, find the place where the tortoiseshell switch was made, and then find the person who plans to deal with Logan." Natasha said obediently when she saw the death knell getting serious.

Su Ming nodded and picked up the eel's grip on the boat: "Then since there is a plan, focus on your own tasks and don't be disturbed by the outside world. Both I and Gin can feel your feelings, what's on the boat? Call others to look at it, but the more you do this, the more wrong it is. Calm down. It has nothing to do with your goal or mine. Don't be disturbed by it."

Natasha took a deep breath. She closed her eyes and sat quietly for a while before opening them. She nodded seriously: "I understand, thank you."

"You're welcome, eat."

Su Ming smiled and skipped this paragraph. This is a tour, not a school trip. There is no need to make it like teaching.

Natasha used her chopsticks well. She also picked up a piece of fish and was about to deliver it to her mouth, but she couldn't help but be attracted by the window.

On the distant ocean, where the sea and the sky meet, there is an invisible white line that is constantly twisting.

"What's that?" She narrowed her eyes, trying to see the dark sea.

Su Ming slapped his lips. Sometimes if you don't look for things, things will take the initiative to look for you. He just eats quietly here without letting people stop.

"Gin is optimistic about our dishes~www.NovelMTL.com~ I'll come when I go."

After speaking, he turned the window directly, before falling into the sea, he was already wearing a black and yellow uniform, the magic floating cloak rushed to the sky with him, and a deep trench was drawn on the sea.

What hits the city is not a tsunami, but it is more troublesome than a tsunami. The distant white line under the moonlight is actually an army composed of various sea creatures.

The huge whale is like a wall that can move, and a large number of other creatures in it are constantly stirring the waves.

In addition to the common and uncommon enlarged versions of fish, there are also some humanoid creatures with light blue skins and armors wearing coral and shells. Su Ming recognized the Atlanteans at a glance.

These guys were so aggressive all day long, and even if they had some conflicts with the people on the land, they shouted to flood the land.

What Su Ming cares more about is whether these people are from Namor or from Umo?

If it's the one from Namor, then beat him to death. If it's a U-Magic person, you can talk about it.

No way, Namor's mind is full of water. If it doesn't wake him up, it hurts, and he can't hear anything. But U Mo knows how to judge the situation and know how to advance and retreat.

In fact, if it is not today, or if these people's goal is not Tokyo Bay, Su Ming can't see it, they can toss as they like.

As long as there is no major disturbance that affects the safety of the earth, or the stability of dimensionality and time, Su Ming will not bother to take care of these nosy matters.

But today and tomorrow he has plans. If they flood the fun places, wouldn't his travel plan tonight be frustrated?

Therefore, the poor people under the sea are on the opposite side.

The God Killer suddenly grew longer in his hands, forming a string of hundreds of meters long. He rounded and stroked towards the sea, and a wall of water suddenly exploded.

"Stop! Those who cross the line die!"