Marvel's New World

After Imperfect left, he immediately contacted Mal.

"What, they still don't want to take a stand?"

"Well, it's boring."

"Forget it, just stay there for now and appreciate the strength of those little heroes for me."

"Okay, life or death."

"It's up to you."

"Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Imperfect looked up at the changing clouds in the sky happily, with a smile on his face like an innocent child.

On the other side, after Marr hung up the phone, a voice came from the side: "Marr, are you really confident that that guy is alone? Based on the fighting situation between Ruipesent and Macquarie, I'm afraid there are not only a few people coming." Kid, there’s no need to send some support.”

"If we send someone there, I should worry about our people." Mal leaned on the sofa, eating dessert leisurely, and said lazily to Herewell who was standing by the window.

"This guy is so dangerous"

"Otherwise why do you rarely see his shadow."

"Then he is very strong."

"No, no, his strength is about the same as Galdes."

"Then why don't you let him go?"

"Are you going to die? Yes, I really want to use those people to kill him and make an enemy for us along the way."

Hearwell heard this and asked doubtfully: "Is it necessary? Moreover, he is also an ability user. Although there are gradually more ability users in this world, there are not many who can truly become a combat force."

"I know, but you haven't seen the restlessness of the guys under you. If there is no imaginary enemy, their ambitions will become more and more inflated until they do some stupid things. You don't know who is afraid of us, and you are still afraid of us. It’s not the time to fall out with him;

As for Imperfect, this guy has passed his period of maximum value. Now he is just an unstable bomb in our camp. No matter how powerful he is, I will not keep him. "

"why"

"Have you ever heard of unconscious evil?"

"what"

"Impefant actually didn't get to know each other after we came back. He and I have known each other for a long time. I have known him since I was a child. It is precisely because of this that I know how scary this guy is;

He does not commit crimes consciously, but unconsciously, or in other words, his nature prompts him to commit crimes; because of this, the targets of his crimes are not only enemies, but also friends and even family members;

When this guy was starting a business, I could tolerate his presence because of his ability. But now that the business has gradually stabilized, his presence is very glaring. Keeping him will sooner or later lead to internal instability. "

"Really? That's up to you. Anyway, you are the leader and it is up to you to control the situation." After speaking, Herewell left the room.

Mal glanced at the phone, and then said to the air: "Infield, go there and wait for the guests, there is no need to help Impefant."

"What if Herewell is gone?" A strange voice came from the air, as if metal scratched glass, making people feel uncomfortable.

"That would be a sad thing."

After the assassin left, Mal thought about Imperfection's past with him.

When they first met, when he was ten years old, he was trying to find food as usual, when suddenly Imperfect appeared and knocked him to the ground.

The guy looked at his ugly appearance of falling into the mud and laughed unabashedly. But Mal had heard this kind of laughter so much that he felt nothing about it.

But when he got up to leave, the laughter stopped suddenly, and a strange voice of concern suddenly came: "Are you hungry?"

After hearing this, Mal turned his head and looked at the guy who had just laughed at him with expectant eyes. Seeing this, Impefant immediately said something surprising: "Repeat what you did just now, and I will give you this. "

Mal looked at the smoked dried meat in his hand and couldn't help but want to swallow, but he had not drank water for many days and his throat was already dry.

Imperfect seemed to notice something, and then took out a bottle of water: "Same."

After hearing this, Mal immediately fell to the ground imitating the same behavior just now.

Seeing this, Imperfect couldn't help but laugh heartily as if he had seen something funny. Afterwards, he did not break his promise and handed Mal food and water.

After Mal devoured it, he hurried towards the park to catch up on his homework. Before, he was delayed in his homework because he was looking for food. Without asking Mal the reason, the teacher complained to his parents, causing Mal to miss a few days of food.

As for Imperfect, a skinny, dark little boy, he didn't care. He was just a strange kid from the slums. Who cared about his mental problems.

"Hey, why are you hungry? I think your clothes should be those of a normal child."

Mal paused after hearing the sound, and for the first time, his thin face looked as ferocious as that of an adult.

"I still have something to eat." A devilishly tempting voice sounded from behind him, causing Mal to look back at Imperfection as a reflex.

As expected, Imperfect took out a handful of dried meat and smiled happily at him.

It's just that Mal felt a little uncomfortable looking at this smile. He felt like he was reminded of his parents.

Seeing him turn around, Imperfect handed the dried meat to Mal and said with a smile: "Talk about it, there won't be any shortage of meat."

Mal looked at Imperfection smiling like a child who got a beautiful toy, and for the first time, he felt the urge to leave him and leave here.

In the past, he would go anywhere and do anything for food. He even once killed a guard dog raised by a rich man under unknown circumstances.

That was also the first time he successfully ran for an hour.

"Hey, I've given you everything, now it's time to tell me why you're so hungry."

"My family treats me badly and only gives me a small amount of food." Although Mal couldn't guess the thoughts of the child across from him, he quickly pretended to be pitiful according to his usual style.

"You can live on just a small amount of food. Just don't exercise as much. I used to do so little."

"I don't know why. I'm always so hungry that I can't stand it. Even though I don't exercise sometimes, I still want to eat. I want to eat very much. I want to eat so much."

"Really, you are the same as me, and I am the same." Hearing this, Impefant seemed to have seen something new, and he immediately cheered.

"Really? Do you know the reason?" If you know the reason why you are always hungry, maybe you can survive.

Upon hearing this, Imperfect immediately grabbed Mal's arm, causing him to cry out in pain.

"What are you doing"

"Hey, aren't you just like me? Why can't you bend your body like everyone else?"

"What the hell, who can bend their body?" Mal rubbed his arms and looked angrily at Imperfection, who was pretending to think.

"But I can, isn't this really a universal skill?"

"How can this be a universal skill? Who knows it except you?"

“I once met a person who claimed to be good at Jiu-Jitsu. His body was so powerful that he could touch his feet to his head. However, after I made him bend to a certain extent, I couldn’t find anyone like me again. It’s a pity. "Imperfunt held his greasy hair with calloused hands and spoke carefully about what he had seen.

Mal was still young at the time and didn't notice anything wrong. After listening, he immediately said: "Since you don't know, then I'll go back."

After saying that, Mal ran away, and only a voice chased him: "If you don't have anything to eat in the future, you can come here to find me again."

The second time Marr met him, the two exchanged names and stayed in touch for a while.

It was then that Mal learned something about Imperfection, and when Mal asked about his family, he only said that they didn't like him and had left.

In the subsequent interactions, Mal discovered that Impefant seemed to only do things according to his own preferences. A gangster once laughed at him and was shot and killed by Impefant.

When Mal looked at Imperfection's calm face, he felt that he could really get along with him forever. Would this guy kill him because he was bored with him?

Later, Mal gradually faded away from the idea of ​​becoming friends with him. He would only travel with people who could help him, and had no interest in being a bomb that could explode at any time.

If it's just for the food, then there is no need for the two of them to have a close relationship.

However, when the two of them interacted, what struck Mal the most was what he said when he shot the gangster: "Since you don't like me, you should have done it early."