Marvel's Kamen Rider Kuuga

It was another weekend. When Li Ang got up, he didn't see Skye, who came to his place on time every day to eat. He walked to the door opposite and posted a post-it note there: I worked overtime today, so I don't need to prepare my share. I'll be back in the evening. I'll bring you a supper.Throwing the post-it note into the trash can with a bit of boredom, I'm afraid Coulson's SHIELD Agents team asked you to do free labor after working overtime on the weekend.

But at least Li Ang doesn't have to worry about the safety of this sister. The non-staff personnel still have to work in the field. So how much does Colson do as a leader? He did some simple cleaning. After Li Ang finished breakfast, he started to make his own I need to catch up on the project research report, which will be reviewed in a week, and I don’t want to slip up at this critical moment.The day's plan begins in the morning. It's rare to get up early. There are no aliens coming down from the sky, and there are no large-scale criminal activities in the city. Except for the building called Avengers Tower standing there, it has become New York today. Outside the city's new scenery, other people live their lives as they should. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea constitute everyone's life.

Li Ang, on the other hand, sat at the computer desk and wrote about his relationship between superheroes and super criminals from a third-party perspective, including what might happen in the future, using the Zhihu he visited and the movies he watched in his previous life. Most of the reasons for the civil war are because superheroes are unregulated or too self-centered. Many times they do bad things with good intentions. While catching criminals, they cause too much damage to public property and threaten others. life safety.

People hope that there will be superheroes in their lives to help them in times of crisis, but they do not want to save themselves and destroy their hope of life at the same time. In such a recurring environment, naturally in the Marvel world, for the so-called The hostility of people with superpowers and ordinary people will accumulate until it explodes.Halfway through writing the project report, Li Ang was stunned, because he knew that if he continued to write, he would have to come up with the simplest example to explain, and the only person he knew who was affected by these major events was that As a 24-year-old father, I am confused. Should I write this down and tell Tony Stark and Bruce Banner who may come over as guests in a week?

"I have a headache. This matter still needs to be done. It seems that I have to go and have a chat with Mr. Toombs before he makes a big mistake."

According to the current timeline, this vulture father is still just making small fuss. He still has a conscience in his heart and leads his team to use the Chitauri mechanical equipment picked up from the underground market and the technology of the earth. In combination, the weapons sold were all within the scope of small-scale killing, and apart from causing damage to public property, no lives were lost.But later, due to the intervention of Little Spider, all this was pushed to the extreme. In order to allow his family to still enjoy a prosperous life, Toomes killed people. That is to say, Little Spider was kind-hearted and had an unyielding conscience. , if it were anyone else, once he started killing, there would be no turning back.

The project report stopped here, and Li Ang, who could not continue writing, could only look out the window, thinking about how to communicate with this good vulture father who still had a conscience without revealing his identity.

The phone rang for a while. Looking at the unknown call displayed on it, Li Ang was a little confused, but he still answered it.

"Good morning, this is Li Ang."

"It seems that you are more self-disciplined than I thought. Usually at this time, many people are sleeping in." Frank's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I also like to sleep in, but I'm in good health and in good spirits. Sleeping in has no effect on me. Why, I demolished another unlucky guy's stronghold and got injured. I'll go over and treat you right now."

"No, do you still remember your cooperation with me before? I taught you how to apply your abilities, and you provided the necessary logistical support when I needed it."

"Yeah, but you don't seem to need anything from me right now."

"It will be needed soon, but before that, I will fulfill my promise and come here."

After hanging up the phone, Li Ang also received a shared location application on his phone. He glanced at the door opposite, which was still closed. After thinking about it, he simply cleaned up the room and set off from his home. Anyway, no one was here tonight. It doesn't matter if Fa comes back so early.According to the shared location provided by Frank, Leon came to the Harlem River near Brooklyn. After taking several turns, he stopped at an underground air raid shelter under the Harlem River.

This was built during the Cold War to prevent nuclear strikes. Of course, it cannot be built to that military level. At most, it can only protect against shock waves far away from the center of the nuclear explosion. If you are lucky and the impact point is on your head, then There is no more.When I walked to this air-raid shelter, the alloy iron door used to isolate nuclear radiation was rusted to death and was still wrapped with chains as thick as my arms. On the iron door, there was a note: You want to improve your abilities? , first of all, you must improve your own physical fitness. I have chained this iron door. Use your fist to open it.

Throwing the post-it note aside and looking at the iron door, Li Ang was a little confused. With such a thick chain, could his body, which was now strengthened by the Yamadam spirit stone, be able to do it? There was no answer, because he had never tried it before. He fights hard in his human body. Over the years, he has always regarded himself as an ordinary person. Except for the recent transformations, he has never engaged in any life-threatening fights. Even in the orphanage in Miami, he is the same as his peers. His superior physical fitness was enough to avoid a lot of trouble.

"It's really hard to bear the training that Showa has to do right now."

After muttering something, Li Ang looked around first. This was an abandoned industrial area. No one had taken over the large industrial wasteland. There were no homeless people here, so he didn't have to worry too much about his abnormal behavior being discovered.After confirming that it was correct, he stood up and faced the alloy iron door that was locked by the chain. He exhaled loudly according to the action movies he had watched over the years, and hit the iron door with a straight punch. Try your best at this moment.

A loud bang sounded on the alloy iron door, and the long sound echoed in the air-raid shelter behind the iron door, and the dust accumulated for many years followed Li Ang's violent punch, like an elf awakened from slumber for many years, under the sun Flying.

And Li Ang stood there, shrouded in the dust that had accumulated for many years. After a long while, he tremblingly withdrew his fist from the alloy iron door, grabbed his wrist, took a breath, and sucked in a bunch of dust. dust.

"Ahem, damn, it hurts. The quality is so damn good, and it's still so durable after decades, cough, cough, cough."

After a violent cough, Li Ang couldn't help but cursed as he looked at the iron door that was motionless under his full punch. With this quality, how many punches would it take for him to do it? He might as well just transform into an all-powerful Sora and punch me. Forget it.However, at this time, Frank's voice came from the air raid shelter.

"If you can't even accept such training, then you'd better give up your dream of becoming stronger, kid. Although it's rude to say this, you and those so-called superheroes, not to mention those from the Avengers, , you are even worse than those masked vigilantes who appear active on the streets. At least, when they put on masks and come out to be heroes, they are ready to bleed or even die. The streets of New York at night are never what you want. The wealthy area where I live is so stable."

A simple sentence made Li Ang shut up, and he glanced at the fist that was broken due to a full blow. The rust became more painful when it came into contact with it. If it was not handled well, it would be a tetanus infection.But for Li Ang, the lucky man who owns the Yamadam spirit stone, there is more only pain.

"You have investigated me thoroughly, but don't worry about this. Now that I'm ready for enlightenment and transformation, I have to walk the path I chose on my knees."

With a firm gaze, he looked at the door and punched again with another loud noise. The dust began to fly under Li Ang's huge force, and the reaction force acted on his left fist, which also caused a heart-pounding pain.But this time, Li Ang did not continue to yell there, and punched again, punching the alloy door locked by the arm-thick chain one after another. Loud noises were heard one after another, accompanied by the surging water. The sound spread to the distance, and Li Ang concentrated on punching the iron gate like a machine.

The reaction force brought by each punch made his arms tremble, but with punch after punch, the original continuous pain began to become numb, and the surrounding dust also danced in the sound of Li Ang's continuous punches. It's like cheering for a warrior to grow up

The fist hit harder, and the numb pain could no longer stop Li Ang from continuing to punch. The arm-thick iron chain wrapped around the alloy iron door began to loosen under Li Ang's continuous punches, making an overwhelming sound.The chains that were originally tightly wrapped around the iron door began to loosen, and the tightly interlocked iron rings began to deform. Li Ang turned a blind eye and just kept pumping his fists. The only thing that supported his punches was himself transforming into a red almighty sky. Awareness in my form.

I want the good people in this world to have their own lives, and the evil people can also be punished by justice. If you become a hero, you must experience the pain of losing everything, then I will bear the pain. Echoing Li Ang at this time With faith, the Yamadam spirit stone located at his waist was also constantly playing its role, and began to slowly repair the injuries on Li Ang's hands, while the force floating in the air, invisible and intangible but able to be sensed, also moved towards It rushed to Li Ang.

"Huliya"

As Li Ang roared loudly, the alloy iron door tightly wrapped with arm-thick chains could no longer stop Li Ang's footsteps. Under his last punch, the chains wrapped around the iron door deformed. It broke from it, and the broken chains were scattered on the ground, and this door, which served as Li Ang's path to becoming a truly qualified warrior, opened