Since working with Li Jie and becoming his hired hero, Daimon's life has been much better. After meeting Li Jie and the others, he discovered that he was actually a Mutant with the ability to speak.
This ability could be said to be strong, but it could also be said to be weak.
It could be said to be strong because as long as Daimon used his ability to speak, then it would be like holding the will of heaven in his mouth. Something would always happen.
However, the reason why it was weak was that Daimon's ability was not unlimited. For example, he could say: Magneto will fall when he goes out today. Maybe Magneto will fall, but the result may be that Daimon will be killed.
Because everything Daemon said and did needed to be paid for, not without restrictions. If Daimon used his ability without paying a price, and everything he did was successful, then Daimon would probably become the most terrifying Mutant in the world.
As a former member of Hydra, Daimon had experienced many storms in his life. For example, the base was attacked by Magneto, attacked by Magneto, attacked by Magneto, and so on.
Daimon was tired of the days of fighting and killing. He had enough of going to work with a gun every day, receiving a salary of only a few thousand dollars a month, and having various benefits deducted.
Originally, he planned to go to China to be a foreign teacher, but in the end, he met Li Jie and the others in Hong Kong. In the end, Li Jie discovered his hidden talent.
Now, as a hired hero, Daimon was very satisfied with his life. He no longer had to fight and kill with a gun. His life now was very carefree. He received a salary of nearly one million dollars a year, and he only needed to help recite a poem or two when he was free.
Many of the projects carried out by the Illuminati would ask Daimon to recite a poem or two after all the preparatory work was done to ensure that things would not happen.
With this powerful Spirit of Speech, unless they encountered a certain legendary general in China, many things would not fail.
Now, living in a beautiful seaside town in Europe, Daimon drank a little wine and sat on his small yacht, fishing about one kilometer offshore.
Life, this is how it should be! Daimon thought. Now, he had everything: a stable and non-dangerous job, a guaranteed high income. His insurance was fully paid and he bought a house in Portugal.
Life could go on like this. The only thing missing was a beautiful girlfriend. However, out of consideration for his work safety and personal confidentiality, Damon didn't dare to casually provoke women outside.
Although beautiful women were good, his professional life and personal safety were more important. This was the only thing that troubled Daemon. Looking at the calm surface of the sea, Daimon suddenly had an idea.
Since his ability allowed him to win a huge lottery with a prize of more than 100 million euros, even though it was only possible because he had made a great wish …
But if he used this ability to find himself a girlfriend, would it work? The requirements were not too high. She had to be 1.7 meters tall, have a 36D figure, and look sweet and cute. It would be even better if he knew something about music or art.
Also, it would be best if they had a common language and didn't threaten the confidentiality of his work and safety. Alright, that's all I want. It shouldn't be much, right? Daemon thought for a moment to see if there was anything else he could add.
Oh, and preferably a white man. He wasn't racist, but black and yellow people didn't fit his taste.
However, there was a price to pay for activating his ability. What kind of price would be appropriate to find such a girlfriend?
"Health? People often say that they are willing to shorten their lifespan by xx years if they can marry a goddess? " Daemon thought deeply and then shook his head. "No, no. I can't shorten my lifespan just because I have a wife. If I have too many short lifespans, won't it benefit others in the end? In the end, others will drive the car and boat I left behind, hug my wife, and beat my children. It's not worth it. "
Daemon quickly rejected this option because who knew how many years he could live. Maybe he would die immediately after making the vow?
"My ability won't do either. This is the foundation of my life. No. Or money? "Daemon thought of a suitable exchange.
"Yes, money is fine. I can earn a million dollars a year now, and this is net income after paying all taxes. I should be one of the high-income people in the world. What if I take out 200,000 dollars a year to find a girlfriend? "
Daemon was tempted. The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. Just as he was about to use his ability (speak Chinese) to activate the spirit of words, the radio station on the boat happened to broadcast a case of husband murder due to a property dispute.
Daemon, who was originally enthusiastic, instantly extinguished his enthusiasm. A girlfriend like this would probably be a gold digger. Who knew what kind of problems would arise in the end?
Daemon wanted to find a true love, someone who could accompany him for the rest of his life. After all, he was not young anymore. Lying on the two-by-two-meter bed in the middle of the night with a silk blanket, Daemon still felt a sense of emptiness, loneliness, and coldness.
Just like fishing now, if there was someone to accompany him and watch the sunset while his lover lay in his arms and whispered sweet nothings, how good would his life be!
"I want a true love," Daemon murmured. After saying that, he suddenly had an idea. "Yes! It's true love! What could be more precious than true love as the price to pay for love? "
Daemon instantly thought it through and immediately said in Chinese, "I want to find a Caucasian woman who is 1.7 meters tall, has a 36D figure, looks sweet and cute, and knows music and art to be my other half. I want to be with her for the rest of my life. For her, I am willing to give up all my true love! "
Alright, the ability had been activated. There were no ripples or anomalies. However, the spirit of words had always been like this. He would only know if it was successful or not when it happened.
After Daemon finished speaking, he began to fish quietly again. Tonight, he planned to eat a fish from the Mediterranean Sea for dinner. There were cooking utensils on the boat. He could use olive oil to fry the fish.
Just as Daemon was waiting for the fish to take the bait, a dimensional door appeared on the boat.
Daemon was shocked. "Wow, is my ability so powerful now? A beauty is coming to me now? "
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