Saiyans in the Marvel world

After mastering the technique of dancing in the sky, Blake had a great time flying around in the bathroom.

At this time, he could finally proudly announce that height was no longer a factor limiting his combat effectiveness.

In the future, if you encounter a large enemy, there will be no embarrassing scene like jumping hard and then kicking the enemy in the knee.

All in all, five-star praise!

In addition, Blake also understood by analogy how to use the other energy.

For example, attach a ball of air to something, and then flick your finger to make it fly over.

This looks a bit like Spider-Man's method, but the Qi in the human body is invisible and intangible, and its development prospects are much better than spider silk.

But the only trouble is that this method consumes too much energy.

In my current situation, I can only let a toothbrush cup about two meters fly over.

After playing for about 10 minutes, Blake felt a little tired, so he opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Although I really want to share this good news with Matt and the others, in such a dangerous Marvel world, it is better to keep a safe hand.

It's not a question of trust or not, it's mainly to guard against some psychic magic or mind-reading powers.

After all, even Matt, who is the most powerful in combat, is just an ordinary person and has not broken through the limits of human beings.

As for Peggy and Foggy, there is no need to say more. They are not even fighting against the five scum.

Just as he returned to the living room, the doorbell of the office suddenly rang.

Peggy took off her apron and ran quickly to open the door in her slippers.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a man and a woman standing outside.

The man looked a little decadent, his clothes were dusty, and his face was very slovenly. He looked a bit like a homeless man.

The woman was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and her expression had a trace of indescribable anxiety.

Peggy blinked in confusion, and then spoke.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"I'm Dora Sco, and this is Mr. Eddie Brock. We had a phone call with Attorney Matt half an hour ago and wanted to ask some legal questions."

Hearing this, Peggy quickly showed a commercial smile, then stepped aside and invited them in.

"Come in, please, and I'll make you a cup of coffee."

Dora nodded awkwardly and then walked in.

Eddie yawned boredly, looking a little reluctant.

In fact, he really didn't want to get involved in this muddy water at all.

A scientist who is ready to betray the company, a homeless man who lost his job and house, and a completely unknown private lawyer.

Can this alone bring down the Life Foundation?

Novels can't be written like that.

But there is no way, this woman has given too much.

She said she needed a professional reporter to record everything, and she could provide a reward of $[-] upon completion.

Hell, this is one hundred thousand. With this money, I can definitely make a comeback!

Eddie sighed, rubbed his face and followed into the office.

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At this time in the office, Matt cleared the table and then spoke.

"Blake, you go to the room with the food first. I need to talk to someone about something serious."

Blake put down the fried chicken in his hand and looked at the entrance not far away, and immediately realized that the visitor was Eddie.

What is this guy doing here?

Licking the ketchup off his fingers, Blake showed great curiosity.

After all, the movements of the venom host are worth keeping track of.

He is also very concerned about alien life forms such as symbiotes. If he can get one and inject it into Matt's body, his strength should increase by leaps and bounds.

In this way, even in the era of the Avengers, even in the era of Thanos or the Eternals, they will at least have the ability to protect themselves.

At this thought, Blake stubbornly shook his head.

"No, Matt, I want to hear your conversation too. Maybe I can give you some ideas!"

Matt shrugged helplessly and did not continue to try to persuade, but just gave instructions.

"It's okay to listen, but don't talk nonsense and just eat your fried chicken."

After saying that, he invited Eddie and Dora to sit on the sofa.

Eddie, who walked into the hall, was a little surprised when he saw Blake on the other side.

After all, he had seen Blake fighting.

In particular, the scene of the afterimage fist clone is particularly vivid in my memory.

At that moment, he stretched out his hand towards Blake and said hello with some trepidation.

"Hey there, little hero."

"Hello, Mr. Reporter, just call me Blake."

Eddie relaxed a little and quickly gave a friendly smile.

"I didn't expect you to be a member of this law firm. It seems I can have a little more hope."

Hearing this, Peggy and Foggy next to them cast curious glances.

Matt also twitched his ears slightly and listened carefully.

At this moment, the fat on Fergie's face trembled slightly, and he asked in surprise.

"You two know each other?"

Eddie nodded: "Yes, I just met this... uh, Mr. Black just a few hours ago."

Blake on the side wiped the sauce from his hands and explained casually.

"I saw that Mr. Eddie might need legal advice, so I introduced him here."

When Matt heard this, he immediately put aside his doubts, and then knocked on the table lightly.

"So, Ms. Dora, Mr. Eddie, what exactly do you need to consult?"

Dora Sco, sitting on the far right, hesitated for a moment and finally answered.

"That's right, we want to expose some of the inhumane experimental plans carried out by the Life Foundation on homeless people."

"Excuse me...can you give us some legal support?"

When Matt heard this, he frowned instantly.

Although he is only active in Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan, that doesn't mean he hasn't heard of the Life Foundation.

In fact, in the entire United States, this company is definitely one of the behemoths.

Basically, there are only a few companies such as Stark, Osborne, and AIM that can compete with it.

So when he heard this request, he immediately fell silent.

Right now, the conflict between him and the evil forces in Hell's Kitchen is becoming more and more serious, and he even has little time to take care of himself.

If you get involved in this kind of thing again, the gains will outweigh the losses.

What's more, even if you take action yourself, you may not be able to obtain evidence of the Life Foundation.

Matt naturally knows that large enterprises like this have black areas.

But he is just an ordinary street hero, and it is impossible for him to eliminate the evil on the entire earth.

Protecting the family around him and destroying the D-product trading forces in Hell's Kitchen are his current biggest goals.

Thinking of this, Matt wanted to refuse.

However, at this moment, Blake, who was eating fried chicken on the side, suddenly spoke.

"Of course! Murdoch Firm not only provides legal support, but also security services, infiltration services, technical support services, and force suppression services."

"As long as the funding is appropriate, even the Pentagon can help you get it done!"

"The Life Foundation is so easy to get! Right Matt?"

Matt: "?"

Peggy: "??"

Fergie: "..."

As for Dora, who was sitting on the sofa, her eyes suddenly lit up and she breathed a long sigh of relief, as if a weight had been lifted off her.

"That's great. I have no problem with the money. How about 100 million US dollars?"