Chapter 36

"So, future draw results will only get worse?!"

[It is recommended that the host be more confident in their character. Products from the system are guaranteed to be high-quality goods.]

Kurohane frowned. "I truly believe in your evil!"

But to be honest, the items the system drew were good from a certain perspective, it was just that they were sometimes censored versions or something similar. However, Kurohane had no other choice; after all, he only had this one system. What else could he do? Draw!

"System, Ten Consecutive Pulls on the Equipment Turntable!"

Whirr~~~

Accompanied by a low-quality sound effect, the small equipment turntable began to spin. Half a minute later, a large pile of equipment appeared out of nowhere on Kurohane, who was lying in bed! There were Scarlet Witch's pink stockings, Black Widow's black stockings, and stockings of various female superheroes. There were eight pairs in total, in various styles; even the thick stockings of Supergirl, the shame of Krypton from the DC Universe, were there. Only a samurai sword with a scabbard and a plain silver ring landed on Kurohane's face. These two pieces of equipment were the biggest gains from this Ten Consecutive Pulls!

[Space Ring: How can you traverse without a Space Ring!] [Edman Alloy Blade: The main material is the claws of Wolverine from a certain parallel universe, it's very painful to cut people!]

Kurohane rubbed his struck nose. Even with his strengthened body, the nose was still a fragile part of the human anatomy. Although he didn't get a nosebleed, he still felt a soreness in his nose and unconsciously sniffed.

He tried the Space Ring on each of his fingers, then settled it on his left pinky. Then he pushed aside the messy stockings on his body and sat up, turning over. He picked up the sheathed Edman Alloy Blade and examined it carefully, a flash of satisfaction appearing in his eyes! It felt heavy in his hand, with the classic samurai sword shape. But it wasn't too long; including the red hilt, its length was only about 70 centimeters. When he drew it from its scabbard, the silver-white blade shone brightly under the moonlight, like a pool of autumn water. There wasn't the slightest flaw on the entire blade, not even a hint of polish marks! The scabbard also had black straps that could adjust its length, making it look even more familiar to Kurohane.

Kurohane was surprised. "Isn't this Deadpool's weapon from a certain universe?"

He held the sword and tried swinging it. The effect of [Basic Swordsmanship] combined with his body's reinforcement made Kurohane's sword swings look effortless and smooth, even though this samurai sword weighed nearly 20 catties. After trying a few swings, Kurohane began to focus his attention on the chair in front of his bed. With a few flashes of sword light, the Edman Alloy Blade seemed to meet no resistance at all, slicing the not-so-expensive chair into several pieces, which then fell to the ground in a heap.

Looking at the chair that had turned into kindling, Kurohane nodded with great satisfaction. "This sword came at just the right time! Just from this Ten Consecutive Draw, getting this one sword is enough to break even! Not to mention there's also the Space Ring, which is essential for a transmigrator, and the space inside is quite large. At least the size of a large stadium; even accommodating two aircraft wouldn't be a problem."

As for the eight pairs of stockings that were drawn... that was just because Kurohane wasn't a pervert. Otherwise, for those with strange and peculiar fetishes, those stockings would also be priceless treasures. For example, bathwater from a bathtub, for ordinary people, might just be directly poured down the drain. But if it were from a certain basketball star, it would become like antique wine, a national treasure! Not all eight pairs of stockings were just ordinary, fitted, decorative hosiery; for example, the pair of Supergirl stockings. They were not only fireproof, bulletproof, and stab-proof, but could also maintain their integrity and elasticity even when flying in outer space. They were resistant to high and low temperatures, and even Superman's heat vision couldn't ignite them. After all, they were products with the highest technological content on the entire planet Krypton; quality guaranteed!

As long as Kurohane didn't mind, these stockings could even be worn as bulletproof pants!

But for Kurohane, even if he were shot to death or burned to death, he would absolutely, never wear these stockings! Absolutely not!

Kurohane carefully put the Edman Alloy Blade back into its scabbard and found that the seemingly ordinary leather scabbard was also a treasure. Its sharp blade couldn't even cut the scabbard, and he didn't know what kind of creature's hide it was made from. After storing his sword, Kurohane looked at the pile of stockings on his bed and felt a little restless.

If he threw them away, honestly, Kurohane was a bit reluctant. Even if he couldn't wear these stockings himself, they were still drawn using his Justice Points. These stockings had commemorative value, and while there were people who specifically collected these stockings, it wasn't an easy feat, especially a pair like Supergirl's stockings, which had considerable scientific research value. When the time came, he could give them to Tony for research; perhaps he could even discover something new!

As soon as he thought of it, Kurohane found two plastic bags from under the bed. He put the Supergirl stockings in one bag separately, and the other eight pairs in another bag and put them into his Space Ring. Then, holding the Edman Alloy Blade and inhaling the strong feminine scent on the bed, Kurohane entered a sweet dream.

Humans are like autumn geese bringing messages, while troubles are like spring dreams leaving no trace!

A Morning Visit to Tony Stark

The next morning, Kurohane, dressed in a sharp suit, arrived in front of Tony Stark's villa. Under Pepper Potts's warm welcome, Kurohane received a long-awaited breakfast: two pieces of warm bread, a slice of bacon, a sunny-side-up egg...

"Pepper, it's not that I like to complain, but considering Tony's current net worth," Kurohane held the knife and fork in his hands and looked at Pepper with an agitated expression, "Breakfast like this is very impolite in China. Can you at least get me some jam?"

He had been unconscious for so long; he didn't want to treat his stomach poorly!

"I'm sorry, Kurohane, I'm not good at cooking, and Tony never eats breakfast," Pepper spread her hands helplessly, then took a bottle of juice from the refrigerator for Kurohane, "You know him, Tony basically doesn't wake up before 12. Besides, he never cooks at home."

"There's nothing else to eat in the fridge; how about I order a pizza delivery for you?"

"That won't be necessary; can you wake Tony up? I have something to discuss with him."

"Alright, please wait a moment."

Kurohane put down the knife in his hand, then quickly finished his breakfast with a fork. Then he slowly drank the juice, took out a small plastic bag from the Space Ring and placed it on the table. Then he took out his Nokia and enthusiastically began to play Snake.

When Tony appeared, rubbing his eyes and wearing pajamas, Pepper had already left the villa for the company. While watching Kurohane play Snake boredly, he smelled an unusual scent in the air!

"Why does my room smell of a woman besides Pepper?!" Tony asked, frowning. "Could it be, Kurohane, you're a woman?!"

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