Captain America, who was stabbed hard, did not feel the pain on his waist at all. Steve blinked his eyes, and he could not understand the scene in front of him.

I saw his new neighbor, the person he wanted to meet was sitting in the booth not far from the bar. The black women's suit and trousers made the girl look slender, and the thin-heeled high leather shoes of the same color looked more imposing. The white shirt was reasonably tailored, which highlighted the girl's slender waist. The blonde hair had been put down at this time. However, the carefully carved hair did not weaken the girl's momentum, but instead highlighted a bit of unruly and free and easy.

Dorothy was standing on the table with her elbows, her spine straight. Her green eyes looked at the woman sitting opposite her face with a gentle and concerned smile on her face. Her fair fingers poked out and a glass of red juice was pushed across the table. Then, the dark-haired woman with obvious red eyes raised her eyes, looked at the glass of juice for a few glances, and actually got up and crossed the table, hugging the blonde girl in a white shirt.

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A flower in Brooklyn in the past suddenly felt the whole process of its withering at this moment.

Let's push the time back two minutes ago and turn the camera to the "executioner" who gave two World War II veterans a fatal blow.

Dorothy sat quietly in the booth, and silently pushed a glass of pomegranate juice in her hand over. The woman sitting on the opposite side was about 30 years old. Her facial features were three-dimensional and neatly dressed, but her eyes were red.

After taking a sip of his pomegranate juice, Dorothy did not rush to speak. Everyone in this world has their own helplessness and grievances, and some pains are destined to be unable to be expressed. Instead of spying on other people's privacy under the banner of concern, it is better to sit quietly with the other person for a while.

As a stranger who has never lived, all she can do for this strange woman is this.

The sound of the bottom of the glass passing through the wooden tabletop was very light, so light that it could be almost negligible. The bright red juice swayed in the cup, but it did not touch the mouth of the cup. An old song from the last century was placed in the phonograph in the bar, and the female singer mourned her lover who would never return from the battlefield in a low and melodious voice.

Dorothy sat quietly, drinking juice, and watching the woman opposite him slowly raised her head.

As if she had looked at her for a while, the dark-haired woman stood up from the chair and then walked around the table. A faint smell of gardenia came, and Dorothy found that the other party was holding her.

The woman's body temperature was higher than that of her who was wearing only a thin shirt. Mixed with the light fragrance of flowers, Dorothy felt the other person's arms tightly clasped on her shoulders and waist and back trembling. The woman buried between her neck was trembling.

Without pushing the other person away or saying nothing, Dorothy hugged the woman with one hand, then gently patted the other person's back with the other hand, occasionally closing the woman's dispersed hair.

Life may be like this. We work hard, struggle, and then we are hit and collapsed and cry at some moment. But if we wipe our tears, we have to continue moving forward the next day.

Haizi said that tomorrow will be cold and the earth will be frozen, the days will be short and the nights will be long, and the road will be long and the horse will die.

Dorothy liked this sentence very much in her previous life - she deliberately asked Loki to recite modern poetry yesterday.

The sound from the phonograph has been replaced by a hoarse male voice. The unique syllables of jazz seem particularly suitable in a quiet atmosphere. Dorothy gently put the hair of the strange woman in her arms, not knowing what the other party encountered, so she lies in the arms of a stranger and cries bitterly.

"I love him..." The woman slowly raised her head and choked.

Dorothy just looked into the woman's eyes and didn't say anything - she didn't think the other party needed her answer.

"But I can't continue like this." Sure enough, the strange woman continued.

"Then do what you think is right."

Dorothy did not comfort the other party, but answered coldly. The strange woman had already had her own answer, but that decision was too painful and made the woman unable to make up.

Many times, the tragedy of life lies in the inability to learn to let go of your hands when it is time to give up.

Steve, who was sitting by the bar, knocked the beer glass to the ground by mistake but still didn't realize it. James Barnes, the young prince of Brooklyn, didn't even notice that he was about to fall off the stool. In the low jazz music, the tall girl in a white shirt and black trousers hugged a mature woman with dark brown hair in her arms. Her eyes were deep and her movements were gentle. The only sentence she said sounded cold, but behind her was the warmth and sincerity that made people like them complicated to admit.

The bar's phonograph gradually became quiet, but no one noticed it.

Suddenly, the door of the bar was pulled open from outside. Then a man in a red cloak walked in and walked straight towards the two women who were still hugging each other by the booth. But before the man who came in had stood firm, the dark brown-haired woman had already let go of the girl she was hugging, and then turned around and looked directly at the man holding a hammer in his hand.

"I've thought about it." Although my eyes were still red, the woman had made up her mind. "Sol, let's break up." After saying this, the woman turned around and put a kiss on the blonde-haired girl's cheek, said gently "Thank you", then turned around and walked out of the bar without looking back.

"So...So, Thor..." Barnes completely fell off the barstool. He didn't care about his calves, which were hurt by the heavy stool, and stood up in amazement, looking at the scene in front of him.

"Bar...Ens?" His eyes retracted from the door where his girlfriend left, turned to the Avengers companion, and then turned to the slender and beautiful atrium girl standing in front of her, more than one head shorter than herself.

Thor opened his mouth, wondering whether he should politely ask the other party why Jane broke up with him, or whether he should raise the hammer and block the name of Asgard Thor's duel with the girl.

Dorothy stood there, looking straight at Thor Thor in armored chest protection glasses, blinking.

So she not only tried, but was also abducting the other party's younger brother to be her younger brother, and now she has successfully persuaded Thor's girlfriend to break up with him?

Just as he turned his head, Dorothy's eyes fell on the Thor's hammer being held in Thor's hand.

I wonder how much cooked kebabs Thor likes :)

Spicy chicken system!━∑(￣□￣*|||━━━

[The points obtained from the branch plot cannot be redeemed as survival points, but you can accumulate them to exchange for special abilities (＾u＾)ノ~yo] The sound of the system is full of temptation.

"That's it." Dorothy ignored the brunette's look of being reluctant to speak, waved his hand, and turned around and left with her backpack.

[Doros, you are really unemployed!] I was so angry that the host was slacking off, and the system was nagging with shamelessness. He was so worried about the growth of his host!

"Then you shouldn't have asked me to bind you from the beginning."

Dorothy sighed helplessly.

Her original name was Tao (tao) Lesi, but this pottery is not that Tao.

Originally, she was just a sophomore in a certain university in the Hua family. She had just passed her freshman year and was not a junior, and she had a nervous feeling about the future in her senior year. When she was supposed to be able to do whatever she wanted except class, she accidentally saw a spoiler of a super-English movie that was premiering overseas in Jinjiang while chasing novels in Jinjiang. She was excited for a moment when she was excited in the book review area. She accidentally rushed down from the top and fell down.

When I woke up again, the black-haired and dark-eyed rabbit Tao Lesi turned into a native blond-haired and green-eyed American girl Dorothy.

What followed was this weird [Male God Cultivation System]

Sometimes, the resurrection of the dead is not a comedy, or even a thriller, but a series that makes people laugh and cry.

The extra life is not a free lunch. Dorothy is bound to this weird system from the moment she opens her eyes in this world. Her new life is based on seven days a week. She must complete the tasks assigned by the system in the seven days of the previous week and get enough points to ensure survival in the next week.

Most of the tasks specified by the system are strange.

For example, "A true male god must shine with the glory of wisdom all the time" - this task requires Dorothy to read for an hour no matter how busy he is every day.

Have you ever tried to take an hour a day to read a foreign document that has nothing to do with the content of the exam?

Dorothy tried it.

Also - "A true male god is not only a male god in front of others, but must maintain the posture that a male god should have at any time" - this task requires Dorothy to dress properly, be outstanding, have a standardized behavior and elegant manners whenever and wherever.

Dorothy was not only forced to rent an apartment with a cloakroom to put down all her clothes, shoes and hats, but also had to match clothes and jewelry according to various occasions.

Have you tried wearing a nightgown with no wrinkles and lace lace when you were alone at home, and wearing a pair of 3 cm high heels on your feet, indoor slippers paired with a nightgown, and then leaning gracefully on the sofa, unable to move for an hour?

Dorothy tried it.

There is also "a real male god not only needs to have rich connotations, but also has the appearance of blinding human titanium alloy dog ​​eyes" - Dorothy was forced to sign up for a series of courses including clothing, makeup skills, yoga and fitness.

#Living with a smile#

In addition to those long-term tasks that need to be completed every day, systems that make people die will sometimes randomly publish some such as "A man's god is the real male god" - asking Dorothy to help stray cats, dogs, and people on the roadside; "A real male god must win the first place in every exam" - this task is usually released within half an hour before the exam; and "A real male god must have a rebellious side in his personality to be more charming", there is a bracket behind this task (please note that the rebellious method must be both down-to-earth and not too harmful to the body) - After some struggle, Dorothy was forced to learn to go to nightclubs, smoke, drink, and occasionally skip classes.

#Heart is very tired#

After living in this world for more than four years, Dorothy can't remember how many systems released, long-term, or random weird tasks she had completed in order to obtain enough points. But she was very clear, that is, she would never be able to complete the ultimate test of the system, and then get rid of this weird system and spend the rest of her life steadily in this world.

Because the ultimate goal of the system is to develop a qualified male god.

Come on, please read it with Dorothy, it’s a male god.

The full name of the system is [Male God Development System]. The purpose is to cultivate the host into a kingly and domineering aura. Oh no, the kingly and domineering aura can expose eight major roads of ordinary men and make countless male gods look up to and long for.

But the system forgot one thing - Doroth Hestin is a tall and slender girl with green eyes.

Let me ask, how can a girl become a male god?

Do you need to have sex change surgery?

[Dingdong, it was detected that the host has a tendency to give up on himself! qaq] The system was frightened by Dorothy's idea. [Miss, you have no desire to be a man in your heart, but you must not have sex change surgery! Otherwise, you will have to choose between Lily and Daji in the future!] Wuwuwuwu, where did you not do it well, why would the host suddenly want to have sex change surgery???

Dorothy rubbed her temples with a headache.

"If you really don't want me to lily, don't instigate me to do any side missions again!"

The system has been fooling her a lot in the past four years, but after being deceived for the first time, Dorothy has learned to ignore the so-called "sub-sequence plot".

The reason for this is very simple - because the skills you redeem for completing side missions are not only useless, but also perverted.

For example, the only special skill she currently has is obtained after completing the side plot-

#Jack Sue Halo#

The system's beautiful words, citing classics, and understanding the past and modern times can be deleted and then simplified. The so-called "Jack Su Halo" skill has only one function-

That is to increase the probability that Dorothy is admiring others - paying attention, especially girls.

Although she doesn’t have a boyfriend, she is really not interested in Lily!

[The side mission is really great...] The system that was despised by the host for the first time was aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

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"Stop being cute." It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Dorothy, who was still hardworking to attend the lecture on the weekend, held the notebook in his arms and walked slowly towards the parking lot. "I don't know if Peter helped me get the signature of Iron Man."

This is probably the thing she is most looking forward to in her tense life recently.

Don't think that you can just meet superheroes by chance by living in Manhattan. In fact, in the past four years, Dorothy has never seen her favorite superhero side with her own eyes except for looking up at Iron Man's figure across the sky.

[Don't worry, Peter Parker is Spider-Man, Iron Man's father's son! He will definitely get you the signature? ╰(￣▽￣)╮] System comfort Dorothy.

"That's the best." Dorothy nodded. Spider-Man offered to help her ask for Iron Man's signature as an unexpected surprise. "I'll treat him to dinner later, thank him." The soft and cute little Spider-skinned and kind and enthusiastic. Dorothy likes such a child.

[Doros, today is the weekend. From tomorrow, the new week is about to begin], because Doroos opened his eyes for the first time in this world, the system counts Monday from Monday to Sunday as a task period, without using the settings commonly used by Sunday to Saturday in this time zone. [You have to earn points for the next week] The system tries to calm down your tone.

#I am always called Zhou Papi Shenma by my host, and he is very innocent, 5555#

"I understand, what's the task?" Dorothy, who had been accustomed to it, opened the car door calmly and sat in.

[Dingdong, now releases a survival mission - a real male god must relax after the intense study and life! Please find a nightclub after midnight, have a drink, and hook up with a beautiful lady by the way →_→]

She fell back again.
To be continued...