The days when I was making trouble in American comics

Seeing that the expressions of the surrounding guests and waiters had become numb, Wang Xiaoer stood behind the purple suit and felt troubled. He spread his magic power to all parts of his body, quickly refining the toxin and blocking out all possibilities of poisoning. .

"You want to know where she is? Then come with me!" Wang Xiaoer smiled coldly, jumped out like an arrow from a string, shrunk to an inch, and was about to disappear on the street.

"You're not under my control, but you can't escape, just like my Jessica..." Under Kilgrave's control, overlapping voices came from the restaurant, the sound was very loud, The customers in the nearby shops and passers-by on the road were so shocked that they looked sideways.

Then they all joined the crowd, surrounded by the purple people, and chased him with great force, making the noise louder than the gang wars in the last century.

All of a sudden, the New York Police Department's phone lines were bombarded with calls.

However, the patrol officers on the street did not receive a call from the headquarters. Instead, they were controlled by the Purple Man. They took out their guns and joined the turbulent wave, turning the pursuit into an armed parade.

[Troublemaking value from New York citizens +0.01]

[The trouble value from George Stacey +10]

[Trouble value from Luke Cage +12]

[Troublemaking value from General Ross +33]

[Trouble value from Nick Fury +56]

[Troublemaking value from Jin Bin +27]...

A large number of system prompts flooded the screen. Chen Shu, who had been working hard in LA for more than 20 minutes, was shocked and fainted, and he immediately began to release his energy at an accelerated speed.

"Huhu~" After Chen Shu finished his vigorous exercise, he felt more and more that things were going well. He hurriedly passed the news between Wang Xiaoer and Jia Kun to exchange information to avoid anything going wrong.

In a small alley, Wang Xiaoer took out two yellow talisman papers and pasted them on his arms, and muttered, "Seven Killing Talisman, Strengthening Spell!"

A burst of bright blue light emitted from the talisman. Wang Xiaoer looked at the purple man who was surrounded by the chasing crowd and sneered, his golden pupils as sharp as a sword.

His feet paused on the ground, and the huge force pressed cracks into the ground.

With flying energy, Wang Xiaoer was in front of Zi Ren in an instant. The power of his fist brought up the strong wind, causing blood stains to appear on Zi Ren's face.

Kilgrave's expression was horrified. He knew that if he was hit by this sandbag-sized fist, he would either die or be disabled. This was his body's instinct and he wanted to retreat.

"Boom!" A man in a black suit stood in front of Wang Xiaoer and Zi Ren, vomiting blood and flying out.

Before the remaining energy was exhausted, the purple man behind him was also knocked into the crowd with his full body strength, and was firmly caught by a few strong men with numb expressions.

"Da da da!"

The shot missed, but the crowd surrounded Wang Xiaoer, and the free people with guns began to fire freely in the direction of Wang Xiaoer, regardless of whether there was anyone in front of them.

Suddenly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the alley seemed like a purgatory on earth.

"Hahaha!" Ziren wiped the purple blood that was dripping from his face, dipped some of it into his mouth and sucked it with his finger, with a faint look of madness on his face, "I told you, you can't run away! Come on! "

"There's nothing I can do. Fortunately, there's no heaven in this damn place..." Wang Xiaoer kept dodging, dodging bullets and people rushing towards him. He took out another talisman from his trouser pocket and started talking again. There are words to read.

"Well...the Supreme Lord, the Tao Qi will last forever! Gods and ghosts are invisible, and he will kill the heavens and the earth! He is as urgent as the law!"

When he read the last word, the veins on Wang Xiaoer's forehead jumped, his skin instantly turned red, and the muscles on his arms swelled. He suddenly slapped the ground with one hand like a thunder, with a yellow tinge that ignited the blue mana fire. Talisman paper.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent explosion sounded like thunder from the sky, and the invisible air waves rolled up everything around like a storm and flew away.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and hundreds of controlled people bloomed like lotus flowers, lying on the ground in a mess, unconscious.

"Well...Tai Shang Tai Xing, adapt to constant changes, exorcise evil spirits and bind evil spirits, and the Tao Qi will last forever. Be as urgent as the law!" Looking at the purple man who got up and wanted to escape, Wang Xiaoer continued to take out the talisman paper, and completed his mission of eradicating evil. , the sin caused by this weirdo is too great.

"Ziyou Arrow, kill the order!" The blue flames, along with the embers of the talisman, turned into arrows of light and shot towards Zi Ren.

"Aah~"

In an instant, Ziren was struck by lightning, and purple blood burst out like a spring. The wounds on his body were constantly repaired by his own abilities, and at the same time, they were constantly destroyed by the magic power contained in Ziyou Arrow.

A purple bloody man was wailing and squirming on the ground. He was crawling forward. He didn't want to die yet!

"Hey, I just came to New York to work, why are you forcing me! I prepared this for vixens." Wang Xiaoer touched his crew cut. After knowing Chen Shu's plan to cause trouble, he kept it. .

At this moment, the sound of wind from the helicopter and the siren of the police car sounded at the same time.

Wang Xiaoer's expression changed, and he affixed a talisman to himself, then jumped a few times and disappeared into the streets.

But the lights of the helicopter above seemed to make him invisible.

"Our reporter Jian is reporting for you. A huge gas explosion occurred and the armed marching troops encountered..." The cleaning team arrived late. The female reporter said to the camera. Behind her were the broken walls and the wailing injured. .

"Fake! Where did the yellow-skinned monster come from! Shet!"

"How much does it cost to be a waiter per month? What are you trying to do with your life?"

In a small warehouse in Hell's Kitchen, Kilgrave was still in fear. Although he had recovered on the surface, the remaining mana of the Purple Nether Arrow was still destroying his body, making him feel like he was being tortured by ten thousand knives all the time. .

What frightens Kilgrave even more is that his ability to control people seems to be temporarily unavailable.

"Someone is coming to take your life."

Suddenly, a voice came from the darkness.

"Who!"

A dagger exuding a blue color lightly slit Kilgrave's throat, silently, purple blood was freely sprinkled on the lampshade and the wall, and black shadows rolled.

"Gugu...Jessica?!" Kilgrave couldn't believe it, blood dripping from his mouth.

"Jessica" cut off Kilgrave's ringed finger and put it in a small cloth bag.

"All mortals are mortal. Someone advised you not to waste your efforts. The 'Strangler' can kill dragons and gods. Your life already belongs to the Red God."

"Jessica" said to herself and disappeared into the darkness.

And when she came under the light, she wiped her face from top to bottom, from her forehead straight down, and everything she passed changed, and a man with a delicate face, red and white hair, and vicissitudes of eyes appeared.

……

Clinton District, Hell's Kitchen, there was a knock on the door of the "Fake Name Detective Agency" late at night.

"Who is it! Are you looking for death!" After a while, Jessica, who was wearing a pajama, poked her head out, with a fierce tone, and punched the person who knocked on the door. The huge force caused a gust of wind.

"Fortunately, someone has lived up to his fate!" Just before his fist was about to fall, Jia Qian said in a voice, and he threw the cloth bag indifferently.

"Fake! Someone, I thought it was someone without eyes? Wait, Walter! What did you say?" Jessica smashed her fist on the wall beside her and took the small cloth bag.

"All mortals are mortal. Someone owes the Red God a name. Say the name and death will come."

Jaqen met Jessica's eyes and said.