Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 104

Victor, who got rid of the tracking, sneaked back to New York to meet with the clown and others.

As soon as he entered the door, Seti looked at him with eyes wide open.

"Okay, change the shotgun to the cannon!"

Sett laughed, looked up and down, and praised: "You look much more stylish than the one just now."

Victor responded calmly: "Compared to the metabolism of the human body, machinery is more flexible and more direct."

Sett nodded, obviously thinking it made sense.

"If I'm not careful one day and break an arm and leg during a fight, you have to give me the whole one."

Victor: "As long as you're not brain dead, I can get you back on your feet."

In the ears of ordinary people, these words can already be called a curse, almost pointing to their noses and saying: You are dying!

But Sett's eyes brightened when he heard it.

"That's a good thing! You can count on what you say!"

Victor nodded solemnly.

Then he turned his gaze to the smiling clown, and said straight to the point:
"I need a powerful bomb."

The clown smiled unchanged and waved his hand.

No one responded.

He frowned, turned his head and saw Jinx was concentrating on playing with her mobile phone.

The clown stretched out his hand, and rewarded her with a head-scratching blow.

Jinx let out a cry of pain, covering her head and about to explode, but saw the clown's fierce face.

She hurriedly asked innocently: "Ah, what's the matter?"

Tsk, trying to get away with it.

Clown: "Jinx will solve the bomb problem. You can discuss the details yourself, and laymen will not interfere."

Victor's eyes lingered on the little girl for a while. Although there was no such thing as an expression, it was not difficult to see his skeptical attitude.

Jinx raised her eyebrows and looked over: "What's the matter, don't you believe me?"

"It's not buildings that are going to be blown up this time."

Sett interjected: "Hey, I didn't see it, you're pretty aggressive!"

Seeing that the people who were originally in harmony were about to quarrel...or maybe even fight.

The clown waved his hand impatiently: "I said yes, then it must be possible."

Victor's electronic eyes fluctuated, and he nodded slowly.

"What more do you need?"

"If the difficulty of blasting can be overcome, the rest are just sundries."

"Make a list and give it to Graves." The clown said happily: "Tell him the old rules, use what you have, buy what you don't have, and grab it if you can't buy it. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Victor took out a piece of paper from his body, obviously prepared for it.

Sett winked, took it and looked at it before leaving.

"Whoa! Drill bits for geological surveys? Where did Graves get them?"

Bearded Graves, who was probably the only one in their group who was busy with "business", was no longer here.

"Anymore?"

Victor: "A place to work."

"Jinx will take you there."

The little girl stood up from the chair unhappily, and wrinkled her nose and snorted as she passed Victor.

"Come with me."

The two left from the other direction.

Finally, everyone had something to do, and there was only one person left in this small conference room.

Su Ge stretched his muscles and bones, touched the bumpy table, and on a whim, he took a closer look at the room than ever before.

In fact, there was nothing special about it. At that time, Su Ge just picked a random place and chose a relatively remote place.

It was here that Graves and Sett had quarreled, played cards and fought over drinks.

Jinx also painted turtles on their faces after they passed out.

Even Su Ge himself once used the five dollars he won from fighting the landlord to buy coffee at a convenience store.

During these times, what they do seems to be as ordinary as this house.

But also in this somewhat dilapidated small conference room, several villains planned many... appalling and far-reaching events.

The Nemean lion attacked Midtown Manhattan, and now that it is mentioned, some people are terrified.

The brutal killing of the mayor of New York led to chaos in the political arena. Under the struggle of all parties, there was not even a strong mayor with real power born.

The murder of wealthy businessman and gang leader Wilson Fisk also made the criminal world of America magnificent and full of heroes.

The aftermath of the civil riots planned and led has not completely subsided until now.

Before that, the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch building was even ruined, so that they couldn't even find a safe office place.

In addition to these, there are also some miscellaneous small things, such as robbing a bank cash transport van, which can be counted as the daily activities of bad people.

In short... the fruitful results!

In this not-so-short period of time, everyone has gradually been involved, from Valeri Sis Avicii at the beginning, to Jinna English, to Chandler House, and finally the newcomer Ivan Vanke...

Their fate has taken a completely different direction from the original.

No one can say whether the road ahead is bright or dark, but they will keep going.

So, what about Su Ge himself?

In this process, what else has he gained besides more and more amazing points and a sense of security that grows at the same time?

He rested his cheeks in thought, and grinned.

In the dead of night, this laughter seemed a little weird.

"The joy of housewarming, the joy of housewarming, this is a good thing, why is it still a little sad?"

Talking to himself like this, he stood up unsteadily.

"Not to mention... at least it's cool."

As the saying goes, looking back on the past is to better look forward to the future.

Su Ge took this seriously.

He walked out the door, looking at the morning light in the sky, feeling that a new day is about to begin.

A new era is coming soon.

Taking a deep breath, Su Ge felt that he should work harder for a better life in the future.

"Huh? It's about to dawn?"

Su Ge, who had been young for a while, found that time passed unexpectedly fast.

Tony and the others seemed to be waiting for a reply.

……

"Wow, it seems that Kratos is facing a lot of trouble this time!"

James Rhodes clicked his tongue: "I said it for a while, but there was no response after so long, Tony, do you think..."

"Could it be anything?"

Tony twitched his eyelids and asked absently.

"nothing……"

Tony Stark regained his energy and understood what Rhodes meant. He frowned and thought about it carefully.

"It shouldn't be so, even if he encounters someone he can't beat, he should be able to run away."

"...It's true."

Tony's lab had been cleaned up long ago, and there was little left of it in the end.

After finishing their work, everyone else went back to their respective homes.

Little Pepper was still in contact to repair the big hole that was knocked open, and went to sleep after finishing.

At this moment, only Tony and his good friend Rhodes are left waiting.

The latter even began to wonder if Kratos was killed by someone...

After almost a whole night, both of them were a little tired.

If it wasn't for the psychological pressure, Tony, who had fought fiercely with Victor, would probably go to sleep as well.

Finally, hard work paid off, and there was news from Kratos.

Kui Ye [God of War]: The mechanical pioneers come from the city below Picheng.

Lord Kui [God of War]: Zaan.

　It's stupid again... I was so absorbed in proofreading that I forgot to type the title of the chapter... Gan
　　
　
(End of this chapter)