This Marvel is weird

Lu Ming, who braked suddenly and drove at a speed of no more than 20 yards per hour, tilted his head and glanced at the girl lying in front of his wheel.

What is this?

Nowadays, everyone who touches porcelain is so desperate. First, he was sprayed by fire, then hit by SHIELD's special car, and finally fell in front of his own car.

If your monthly income is less than one million, you are sorry for yourself.

Daisy Johnson got out of the car as soon as the accident happened and ran to the girl who fell to the ground, muttering: "Don't get hurt, don't get hurt."

"How are you"

"Go away, stay out of my way."

The good intentions were not accepted. Girls in the rebellious stage are often tough and resistant to beatings. This girl is obviously the best among them.

She stood up as if nothing happened. The girl's face was filled with impatience and anger. She must catch this car thief and beat him up.

It seems that there is no need to worry about compensation.

Lu Ming took a special look at the car. Peter was not here, and he didn't know where he had gone.

"Hey have you seen an alien who plays with fire?"

What a coincidence, all the acquaintances bumped into each other.

Squirrel Girl and Ms. Marvel stopped on their modified motorcycles. Ms. Marvel was sitting in the sidecar wearing a safety helmet, looking like a good baby. When she saw the rebellious girl, her eyes lit up and she stretched out her hand to say hello. .

"America, why are you here?"

"Someone stole my car and sprayed me with fire."

Compared with the indifference when facing Daisy, the tone of the rebellious girl was much softer. The two had known each other for a long time, and even had a private club with only a few people.

The rebellious girl is named "America Chavez". She is a rebellious girl from a parallel universe.

His strength and temper are both explosive.

"Oh, that should be the target we are looking for."

"Now he's my prey."

After America Chavez said this, she flew into the sky. She was worried about her motorcycle. The car thief didn't even know how to put it into gear and could easily completely scrap the motorcycle that needed repair. She had to find him as soon as possible.

Looking at the back, Daisy sighed helplessly: "Okay, another one wants to be a hero. As for you two, I should let you two go home."

The fire in Central Park not only attracted SHIELD agents, but also two young heroes.

The agents treated them in a perfunctory manner and even wanted to drive them home. Ms. Marvel only had one attitude towards this: "You are not my mother."

Ms. Marvel stuck out her tongue playfully and turned to look at Lu Ming: "Why are you here?"

Lu Ming shrugged, pointed to the hot dog in his hand and said, "There is a hot dog shop here that tastes really good."

"Then I will definitely try it next time, and we are off."

Squirrel Girl turned the accelerator to the end and rode her small electric tricycle to speed up and chase America in the direction where she left.

"What a lively child."

Daisy rolled her eyes when she heard this: "They are also a group of brats who are very capable of causing trouble. You should leave here quickly. That alien who can control fire is very dangerous."

Strangers are not scary, but strange children are scary.

Daisy Johnson has saved countless alien children who tried to be heroes. Although their willingness to stand up for justice is commendable, it is not worth promoting.

Children with an immature sense of right and wrong have not yet understood the adult world. If they are establishing their values ​​and make a mistake, they will become super villains.

What's more, they have no training at all and their ability to master is very poor. If they are not careful, they will hurt others and themselves.

All the people he met had left, leaving Lu Ming alone on the motorcycle.

After taking a bite of the hot delicious food, Lu Ming looked at the roof of a building not far away, smiled and said to himself: "Is this energy wave transformed by dark power? Tsk, the teleportation ability is very useful, but that guy should be similar. Will be lured here.”

Endless darkness floated away from the hole that emerged out of thin air, and a white boy wearing indigo medieval armor slowly emerged from it.

With a handsome appearance and a tall nose, this young man who looked cheerful and sunny was tightly entangled in the aura of darkness, and a somewhat evil smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

With a smile, he looked down from the rooftop at Dante, who was escaping awkwardly in the traffic. He only heard him whisper: "You can't run away, Dante."

A guy who was delivering food three blocks away was also handing the delicious food to customers with a smile.

The moment he closed the door and turned around, he frowned and looked into the distance.

Motorcycles roared and dust rose.

Dante's driving skills are really poor. The awakened ability has not improved his physical fitness at all. The deliberately modified motorcycle is too difficult to control.

This is a wild horse that is unruly and difficult to train.

Dante parked "the wild horse" in a deserted alley.

Out of gas.

He needed to get out of here quickly before the big trouble he had just caused came to his door, but before he could take a step forward, the nagging guy followed him again.

The black hole disappeared in a flash, and the aura that made Dante instinctively disgusted appeared behind him again.

"I really don't want to run away from you anymore, man."

"Then don't run away again"

The medieval knight boy said with an upright face: "The people I work for are trying to let strangers have a more valuable life. Come with me, and you can also have a better life."

Dante has heard this kind of righteous rhetoric countless times, but he has never believed it once. Perhaps it is out of disgust for his own power, or perhaps due to distrust of his intuition.

He didn't trust those promises, let alone the guy in front of him, but Dante had personally seen this seemingly sunny and kind-hearted guy forcefully knock out an alien who was unwilling to cooperate.

That was a child of only eight years old.

"My life has been lost because of these powers. I don't need these powers, let alone those fancy things you said. Don't bother me anymore."

Flames gathered around Dante's fist, and the knight raised his shield.

"It's not up to you."

Dante's fighting style destined him to keep a low profile. When the blazing flames ignited on the street, pedestrians screamed and fled quickly, and the heroes quickly arrived at the scene.

There were only two alien boys left fighting on the street.

Patriot subconsciously raised his wrist to call for support, but was stopped by Daisy. In her opinion, this was just an adverse reaction of the two alien teenagers when they first awakened. As long as they controlled each other in time, they still had the power to redeem themselves.

Once backup is called, a lengthy prison sentence awaits the fire-breathing baby.

"No need to call for backup, we can handle it."

America Chavez looked back at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and curled her lips: "I won't help. I just came to get my motorcycle and beat that guy up."

"and many more"

The rebellious girl ran forward very recklessly, and Dante, who had just fired the knight away, saw it at a glance. This Inhuman girl left a deep impression on him.

Fear and uneasiness caused him to subconsciously spray out a thicker pillar of fire with both hands.

It's as tall as a double-decker bus

The moment the flames emerged, Dante regretted it. He seemed to have used too much force, but the flames that were shot out could no longer be taken back.

America chose a straightforward defense method. She lifted up a piece of ground and blocked it in front of her to act as a defense.

This is a terrible decision.

There were gas pipes buried under the concrete on the ground. What was even worse was that one of the pipes had leaked.

"boom"