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Chapter 139 Is This Identity Causing Trouble?

Every identity extraction.

The color that appeared after the halo stopped finally represented the rank of identity. The pupils of the [Almighty Eye] did not light up the platinum gold that Chu Mu expected this time.

"Is it just a silver level status?"

Chu Mu felt the luster on the [Almighty Eye] and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It's not that he is becoming more and more greedy, but that at his current level of strength, a silver-level status will basically not bring him any more benefits. What's coming~ An improvement in strength.

"I hope it's an interesting identity." Chu Mu sighed, there was nothing he could do. Even if his luck wasn't very good today, he had taken out his identity after all. He couldn't angrily scold the [Almighty Eye] and let the [Almighty Eye] Eye] Draw another one for him?

You still need to check the reception to check the reception. As long as it is an interesting identity and the identity-specific tasks are not difficult, it is still good.

[Silver level status—the fiancé of a person with super ability!]

[Tip————Once the identity is valid, it will be valid forever! 】

[You are a Level God Father with many identities. You like to attract countless women to gather around you by filming TV series. 】

[On the surface you appear serious, but in fact you are already having an affair with your own employee, and you also have a wild woman outside. 】

[Under your seemingly serious appearance, you hide a bohemian and scumbag heart, and you will often use your charm to flirt with women outside. 】

[You even used your charm to trick an ignorant girl into getting engaged to you. You can do whatever you want as long as the girl comes of age. 】

[Identity-exclusive mission: Get your fiancée for the first time! 】

[Task reward: Charming!]

The new identity was quickly accepted by Chu Mu.

After reading the information about his new identity, Chu Mu was dumbfounded. He felt like there were ten thousand mud horses galloping past in his heart.

What the hell is this stallion-like description? What does it mean to deceive an ignorant girl into getting engaged? Can you give me a more positive description?

"It's simply slander! It's nonsense!"

How can I put it this time, aside from the description of making trouble, this new identity is very much in line with Chu Mu’s previous expectation that the identity should be “interesting”.

Get a fiancée directly.

Is there anything more interesting than this?

Moreover, the identity-specific mission is also quite simple. You only need to get your fiancée's first time. This is not difficult for Chu Mu who has rich experience in picking up girls.

"Let me see who my suddenly extra fiancée is." After accepting the information from his fiancée, Chu Mu's expression became even weirder.

One thing to say.

He felt more and more that the [Almighty Eye] was a little too evil.

"Gwen Stacey..." Chu Mu never expected that she would get in touch with Spider-Woman, whom she had "snooped on" before, in this way.

If Chu Mu remembers correctly.

I was originally Gwen Stacy's idol? Now I have become Gwen Stacy's fiancé. So, do I lose or gain?

Or is it that the [Almighty Eye] is helping Gwen Stacey chase stars, directly helping Gwen Stacey turn her idol into her fiancé?

Simply outrageous!

"Charming..." Chu Mu had too many things to say about this identity. This silver-level identity did not bring any changes in his strength.

It didn't even give him any new abilities, it just simply changed reality and tampered with his relationship with Gwen Stacy.

As for the somewhat "nonsense" silver-level status, the reward after completing status-specific tasks is a tasteless ability in Chu Mu's opinion.

So called charisma.

It means that he will be more likely to be favored by the opposite sex... This kind of ability is not the magical effect of "everyone who sees him will be crazy about him" in the island country movies. Chu Mu didn't worry about charm in the first place, so she didn't have much interest in this so-called charisma.

Chu Mu thinks there shouldn't be much difference between three days of pursuit to get a woman to lie down for you and two days of pursuit to get a woman to lie down for you.

It’s really not Chu Mu’s narcissism.

But Chu Mu knew the facts very clearly. He was very sure that according to his current conditions, at least 99% of women would not reject him.

"Ding ding ding~"

Just when Chu Mu was complaining about his new identity, the cell phone he placed on his desk suddenly rang a breathless ringtone.

【Fiancée No. 1】

Obviously, reality has been modified, and there is a new number in Chu Mu's mobile phone. It can only be said that the [Almighty Eye] is really capable of causing trouble.

"I'm a principled scumbag! I'm not some sentimental stallion!" Chu Mu felt unhappy, but still picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Chu! My father and mother want you to come to our house for dinner! Are you free today?" Gwen Stacey's pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone.

Are you meeting your parents now?

As the only person who could detect the changes in reality, Chu Mu was not able to adapt for a while. This feeling of suddenly having someone close to him suddenly appeared.

This is a very different feeling from the changes in the world brought about by my previous identity... How should I put it?

"Um, have you been very busy lately?"

Probably because he hadn't heard Chu Mu's answer for a long time, Gwen's voice on the other end of the phone was a little nervous, and she asked with a sense of calculation.

"No, I was dealing with other things just now. I'm definitely free, tonight, right?" Chu Mu finally took a deep breath and responded softly.

"Uh-huh!"

Gwen Stacy's voice became light and happy again, "My mother is also a fan of yours, and she has wanted to meet you for a long time."

It seems that even after becoming Chu Mu's fiancée, Gwen Stacy is still Chu Mu's fan girl, otherwise she would not use the word "also".

"I will prepare gifts for my uncle and aunt, so I'll meet you at your house tonight?" Chu Mu tried to make her voice sound normal.

He was also digesting the information fed back by the [Almighty Eye] - he and Gwen Stacy met by chance on the street, and then Gwen Stacy launched a crazy pursuit of him, and finally " He was so interested in sex that he successfully deceived the little girl into completing the engagement.

Chu Mu doesn’t know how to complain now. These are all third-rate romantic dramas, and how could he do such obscene things as “taking pleasure in sex”? With this wave of new identities, Chu Mu I just feel that [Almighty Eye] is simply outrageous!

"Do you need me to go shopping with you? Don't buy anything too expensive!" Gwen Stacy's tone was very intimate.

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Chu Mu felt that she still needed some time to calm down, so she rejected Gwen Stacey's proposal.

After hanging up the phone.

Chu Mu fell into deep thought.

Visualizing the Gold Finger in his mind, he really wanted to know what was the reason that caused the [Almighty Eye] to misunderstand him so much?

Seventeen years old...do you like this?

Huh? But it seems that in a few days, Gwen Stacy will be 18 years old, and she will also have the opportunity to complete the exclusive mission of her identity.

wrong!

Chu Mu patted his head in frustration, "Why did I think of that!"

Just when Chu Mu fell into self-reflection.

Osborn Industries.

In the chairman's office located on the top floor, there are no expensive tables and chairs, nor any comfortable sofas or big beds.

This room is not so much an office as it is a ward full of technology, and the air is filled with the unique smell of disinfectant.

On a hospital bed filled with various instruments, Norman Osborn, the founder of the Osborn Group, was lying on it with various test tubes inserted into his body.

He looked so skinny that he was almost at the end of his life, relying on high-end instruments and expensive drugs to maintain his lingering life.

"I have carried out two huge amounts of projects for you in accordance with your request and against all objections. It is time to fulfill your promise." Norman Osborn opened his eyes with difficulty, out of breath. He looked at the man standing in front of the ward.

William.

…Please give me flowers…

A Ph.D. who recently joined Osborn Industries.

No one would have thought that he was able to get two projects not because he was so favored, but because Norman Osborn asked him for help.

"My master is very satisfied with your behavior. She asked me to use her gift for you." William walked to the bed with a gentle smile on his face.

The black substance under his skin kept surging, looking extremely terrifying. One of the black substances was controlled by him and chased out of the body.

The viscous black liquid seemed to be alive. After probing, it penetrated directly into Norman Osborn's body.

All of a sudden.

Norman Osborn's body began to tremble violently, and as he let out a low roar, his originally skinny body began to plump up rapidly.

In the blink of an eye.

An old man who was haggard before has returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man [even his hair, which had been twisted into ten pieces, has returned to its normal color.

"This... is simply a miracle!"

Although Norman Osborn had experienced this "gift" once before, and then had it taken away by the other party, the feeling of regaining his youth again still amazed him.

"No, it's not a miracle, it's a gift from the master. I hope you can keep this in mind and always be grateful to the master."

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William seriously corrected Norman Osborn's words.

"I am definitely very grateful to your master. I wonder if I am lucky enough to be able to see her?" Norman Osborne looked at William with a sincere face.

In fact, he was filled with worries, worried that his uncertain health and youth would become a threat to him from the unknown person in front of him.

"Put away your little thoughts. Since the master has given you a young life, he will not take it back easily as long as you continue to support our research." William seemed to have seen through Norman Osborn's heart, and he had a look of contempt on his face. laughed at Norman Osborn.

"I know I know......"

While Norman Osborn breathed a sigh of relief, he thought of the two projects started by William. He couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

"Since everyone is a collaborator, I have the right to know what the real purpose of these two studies is, right?"

Norman Osborn, who has dominated the shopping mall for countless years, will never believe that kind of external rhetoric. His intuition tells him that those two research projects are definitely not for the benefit of mankind.

"This is not something you should pry into. You just need to know... Only if my research proceeds smoothly can we please my master."

"Only then can you gain more life. Things

In fact, as long as my master is willing, even giving you eternal life is a very simple matter for her.

William's tone was full of admiration, and seemed a little fanatical. The way he looked now, the resistance and malaise he had in the dilapidated villa could not be seen at all.

do not know either.

During this time.

What exactly happened to him.

"eternal life....…."

Norman Osborn's eyes kept flickering. He definitely couldn't completely believe William's words. However, feeling his young body now, he felt that William was his master.

The "Ability" is also extremely amazing. This method that can extend the life span of others definitely controls the lifeblood of all rich people.

There is no one who is not afraid of death, and the richer the people, the more afraid of death. Norman Osborn can't believe it at all, if the master in front of him controls all the dying rich people...

What kind of situation will it be.

"At least... let me know who I am cooperating with, right?" Norman Osborne still refused to give up and wanted to find out some information about William's master.

"Haha, it's called cooperation, but it just prevents your humble self-esteem from feeling pain. In fact, you should feel lucky to be able to serve the master."

After William sneered, he returned to Norman Osborne's question.

"However, the master does not shy away from others knowing her name. You can call my master... Ms. Death."