Marvel's Berserker pleads to die

After telling Stark that he put forward roughly three requirements for the armor: "restricted movement, strong, but only weak defense", Zhou Youping left under Stark's puzzled eyes.

"Too strong, need to seal? What do you mean?" Stark was thinking in his mind.

Stark first ruled out the possibility that Zhou Youping wanted to be defeated by his enemies.

It stands to reason that no one likes to lose a battle.

The next moment, Stark showed a look of sudden realization, and he smiled and said, "I understand!"

Little Pepper laughed at the right time and said, "What do you understand?"

Stark continued: "I know what he really meant when he said, 'I am too strong and need to be sealed.'

The suit of battle armor he asked me was not for improving combat power, or even for fighting at all!

The real function of this suit of armor should be to suppress his superpowers, just like Cyclops wearing red quartz glasses in the X-Men. It is to limit his own power to prevent those around him from being uncontrolled by him. hurt by the force.

As long as he puts on my battle armor, he can easily control his strength within the scope of normal people in his daily life, and will not continue to affect his normal life and daily interactions.

So don’t look at the savage look of him tearing up my battle armor just now, but he is actually a delicate and kind person, but he looks a little rebellious, but it’s normal for him to be rebellious at his age .

When I was fifteen or sixteen, it was much more than that.

It seems that my genius invention was given to the wrong person. "

While Stark was speaking, his face couldn't help but reveal a trace of relief, and even a look of reminiscence, as if he was remembering his bohemian, rebellious and unruly boyhood, just like...just like he is now... ....

Well, Stark's wildness and rebellion have continued from his teenage years to the present, and no one can make him correct.

Little Pepper: "So that's how it is."

Stark pinched his chin and said: "Now that I know the purpose of this armor, I can add more functions in this direction, such as heart rate detection and automatic injection of sedatives...

According to this train of thought, I seem to know what to do with the 'Anti-Yuping Armor'! "

.......

Zhou Youping, who was far away from the villa, didn't know what Stark had made up in his brain, nor did he know that Stark had "understood" his ideas and added changes to Zhou Youping according to his own understanding.

All he knew was that the purpose of his trip had not been fully achieved.

While he succeeded in getting what he wanted, he failed to turn his back on Stark.

"But fortunately, Stark didn't ask me what I was doing with these things, which shows that he has no curiosity about what I want to do. Maybe it won't disrupt my plan, maybe..." Zhou Youping thought in his heart. Comfort yourself.

Afterwards, Zhou Youping started his next plan.

Levy manpower!

Where are the mercenaries hired?

Zhou Youping encountered another problem.

He decided to ask someone.

Afterwards, he hitched a ride to Hell's Kitchen.

Although it would be faster to swing around with a blood whip, riding in a car is comfortable...

And more swaying, practice makes perfect, what should I do if I develop combat skills?

After two taxi rides and two meals, the cash I "earned" during the day was finally spent.

Zhou Youping walked into the dark alley of Hell's Kitchen again.

Through several hours of hard work by Zhou Youping, he made a few more sums of money, but the money was secondary. The most important thing was that Zhou Youping also "inquired" about a place called "Mercenary Tavern" by the way.

And I accurately "heard" from the robber who was "beaten" by Zhou Youping that this mercenary tavern is really a tavern, and there are really many mercenaries in it!

Now there is no way to hire mercenaries!

Not long after, Zhou Youping, who was very confident in his memory, finally found the mercenary tavern under the leadership of the beaten robber.

Well, apparently, the sign says so.

As a reward for helping, Zhou Youping only shot the robber once in the thigh.

Before that, the opponent fired two shots at Zhou Youping.

The robber limped away while thanking Zhou Youping for not killing him.

The robber was really grateful. When he saw a bloody whip tying him up, he knew who he had met. He thought he was going to die, but he survived. Thank God!

Zhou Youping wondered what kind of hacks those people who promoted their image had made of themselves.

Before today, Zhou Youping had no reputation in Hell's Kitchen under Frank's protection.

However, within a day, Zhou Youping gained a reputation as a punisher. Even, because of his invulnerability, infinite physique strengthening and blood manipulation, Zhou Youping was more popular than Frank in the hearts of some villains. Even scarier!

After all, Frank can be shot to death, and the villains can have the idea of ​​​​trying, but Zhou Youping cannot.

The location of the mercenary tavern is not in Hell's Kitchen, but in another urban area. Its location is very hidden, in a very inconspicuous alley.

Its facade is not impressive at all. The height of the main entrance is probably less than two meters, and the width is barely enough to accommodate three men of standard build.

There is an LED light board next to the main entrance, and the name of "Mercenary Tavern" is arranged crookedly with LED lights on the light board.

Not cool at all.

Zhou Youping thought to himself: "Maybe only those mercenaries who are about to lose their lives come here?

But, forget it, anyway, the task I want to offer a bounty can be done with one eye, it is not difficult at all, and whether I can get the bounty depends on luck. "

With this thought in mind, Zhou Youping pushed open the western tavern-style door (the half-covered one) and walked into the tavern.

Vulgar swear words, the smell of sweat, body odor, the overwhelming smell of alcohol...

Zhou Youping, whose five senses have been strengthened, couldn't help but cover his nose as all kinds of smells rushed to his face.

This is not enough, Zhou Youping felt that his eyes were a little scratched.

In the tavern with an area of ​​less than square meters, seven or eight small tables and one eight tables occupied most of the area, but even so, the owner of the tavern actually stuffed a billiard table inside.

Thirty or so big men stayed in this space, which seemed extremely crowded.

With Zhou Youping's image and temperament, he seemed out of place in this tavern.

He was immediately noticed as soon as he entered the door.

Zhou Youping didn't want to go any further. He decided to get straight to the point at the door and leave as soon as possible. He directly shouted, "I heard that you are mercenaries. I need help."

Then, Zhou Youping got feedback...

"Pretty girl, would you like a drink?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is obviously a boy, I like this type."

"Little white face, did you go to the wrong place? Isn't this a place for breastfeeding?"

.......

Zhou Youping's face suddenly darkened...

You can't talk properly, can you? !