DNF invades Marvel

Chapter 17

The next day, after school, Luke found an excuse to decline Peter Parker's invitation to go home together, and then came alone to a pier area in the southwest of Queens.

This is the western section of Long Island in Manhattan, bordering on the former residence of Captain America, Brooklyn.There are many large and small garbage dumps near this dock area, filled with various scrapped cars and household appliances.

Luke plans to take some scrap iron back today and use it to transform his grenade.At least it will be much more powerful than the current homemade grenade.

The owner of the dump was a tall, thin, middle-aged white man wearing a baseball cap. When he saw Luke, a kid wandering around in the dump, he came over to chase him away.

"I want to buy scrap iron." Luke said directly, no nonsense.

"Leave... what did you say?" The garbage dump owner suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I have a hundred dollars here."

Luke pulled a crumpled Franklin from his pocket and handed it over.

He cannot take out the money in that card for the time being.Out of the consideration of not being traced, he planned to wait for a while and figure out a way to launder the money before he could use it with confidence.

The safest way to use it is to directly pay the system krypton gold.But enough krypton is enough for the time being, and it will take some time to digest so many skills obtained.

"Okay, you can pick whatever you want. As long as you can move it, you can take as many as you want."

The junkyard owner took the hundred dollars, flicked his fingers on the dollars, and said with a sneer.

Heck, one hundred dollars?The dump owner thought, this must be the school asking for manual homework, right?

Come to think of it, this kid can't take much away.

He didn't think a kid like Luke could carry much with his strength.

There are garbage mountains everywhere here, and all kinds of waste and scrap metal products are piled up.

The owner of the garbage dump doesn't even bother to pay for the security guards guarding the site.Because no one is interested in the crap.

After letting Luke choose by himself, telling him to pay attention to safety, and not allowing him to climb up, the junkyard owner flicked his freshly earned $[-], hummed a pleasant tune, and decided to have an extra meal tonight.

Luke was so happy that no one was watching him, he began to pick and choose suitable metal scraps here and there.

As for how much he can carry, the junkyard owner was wrong about this.How wrong.

In addition to the [-] skill books that were drawn yesterday, don't forget there are other guaranteed rewards.Among them are two bottles of primary strength potion, the effect is very unusual.

Even though he still looks like a child now, after drinking the potion, his physical strength is no less than that of an adult.

Not to mention, he still has storage space.

The original storage space of 30cm×30cm was expanded to a super large capacity of 10m×10m by his krypton gold.

After paying a hundred dollars, he will definitely earn it back.

Luke never intended to lose money in business!

The junkyard owner sat under the pergola in the distance, drinking coffee comfortably, basking in the warm sunshine of Manhattan, humming pop tunes, thinking that this is really a hopeful day.

Luke paused at the foot of a mountain of trash filled with old TVs.

Squatting on the ground, he looked at an old-fashioned CRT TV that looked intact.

"This will work."

He muttered to himself, so he touched it, and the TV disappeared out of thin air, and he put it into the storage space.

Surrounding this TV cemetery, he found a few more passable old TVs and put them away.Then, he walked to another garbage mountain not far away.

There are all kinds of integrated circuits piled up here.

Luke squatted on the ground to pick and choose, and soon he found that there were quite a few good gadgets here.Many things are actually not broken at all. With his current machine repair knowledge, they can be reused after a little repair.

But that's not his main purpose.He came to find the materials he needed for the next thing he started to make.

After picking up some circuit boards, diodes, copper wire, and the like, Luke turned the other way and came to an overshadowed car graveyard.

Here, all kinds of scrapped cars are piled up in layers and piled up into mountains, looking precarious and about to collapse at any time.

Here, Luke picked a large piece of intact iron sheet, various types of gears, and was even lucky enough to find a car engine with no apparent faults.

This engine alone is more than a hundred dollars, right?

The junkyard owner was still drinking coffee leisurely in the distance, glanced at Luke casually, and couldn't help smiling when he saw the few small things in Luke's hand.

For such a small kid, it would be nice to be able to pick up these few pieces.

Then he got up and went back to the house to get some water.

Taking advantage of this moment, Luke directly put the scrapped dining car next to him into the storage space.

Get this thing fixed and you won't have to sneak out of Uncle Peter's RV in the future.

After the garbage dump owner came out again, he took a look and seemed to be taken aback, feeling that something was missing.But after thinking about it carefully, I couldn't think of anything missing, so I could only shake my head in doubt.

After spending an hour, Luke underestimated the odds of finding something good in the dump, as well as his own greed.

The storage space of 10m x 10m has been filled to the brim by him, not even a single screw can get in.

At his feet, there were some sundries that he couldn't let go of.If it is replaced by other people who don't understand, they will think at a glance: This is a mess of rubbish.

But in Luke's eyes, these are all treasures that can be used in a few casual repairs, and they can't be used in his next plan.

When Luke finally leaves, he trails behind him a pallet made on site from scrap materials.

The prototype of the pallet is the door of the trunk of a scrapped car.Below he installed three wheels.Tow with a thick rope.

As Luke dragged it, the mopping board kept making a "squeak" sound that was about to fail.

There are too many things on it, and the pallet can hardly bear their weight.

I saw several layers stacked on the pallet:

The lowest layer is a few large metal plates, and these metal plates alone weigh at least a dozen kilograms.There are iron and aluminum alloy.

On the metal plate is a white air conditioner. Luke took a good look at the intact fan on it and the integrated circuit inside.

There are two LCD monitors lying on the air conditioner. They are both in good condition, but a little old.

On top, a small microwave was placed.

There are two speakers, one large and one small, on the microwave oven.

Add everything together, if there is no one hundred kilograms, it is almost less.

Even if there is a simple trailer towing it, it will take an adult to pull it with a little effort.

However, Luke dragged it out easily.The thing on the trailer behind him was taller than him.

After seeing this scene by chance, the owner of the garbage dump almost popped his eyes immediately.

The coffee in his hand spilled out without realizing it, and he stared at the scene dumbfounded.

He couldn't figure out how such a small body could drag such a heavy thing! ?

The world is crazy...

After a while, when he came back to his senses, Luke had already disappeared.

The junkyard owner smiled wryly.

There are so many things, maybe a hundred dollars is not enough, right?

"Damn it... Forget it, it's all junk anyway. Just take it away."

The owner of the garbage dump weighed in his heart, and felt that the compensation should not be too much for these alone.

He turned his head and looked around again, scratching his head a few times in puzzlement.

For some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be a big guy missing in the field.

"Is it an illusion?"

(End of this chapter)