When Valoran meets the hero of American comics

"This……"

Jimmy looked at his hands with a blank look on his face. Not far in front of him, a ninja who was pierced by metal thorns like a hedgehog was lying there motionless, with the fear of dying on his face, not at all. He regained his previous coldness and awe-inspiring murderous intent. !

"Hahaha, cough, cough, cough," Sam, whose wounds were hurt by laughter, gasped and joked: "I know you are not your father's son!"

"Fuck off!"

Jimmy turned around and cursed, coming out of his surprise and daze.

At this moment, the rescue notification broadcast from the military propaganda vehicle reached the ears of the two of them. Jimmy's face was filled with joy. He was about to go over to help Sam and leave this remote alley together, but when he turned around, he saw the other person's smile frozen. On the dark face.

"Are you stupid to be happy?"

As usual, Jimmy said something to his friend. He walked over and helped the bald black man up from the ground. After taking two steps, he heard the other person's feeble voice coming from his ear: "Let's run, Jimmy!"

"..."

It was familiar advice again, and Jimmy finally understood how the "Rat Sam" statement came about.

"The military has come to the rescue, and we still have to run away," Jimmy said angrily as he walked out: "The two of us are unscrupulous little gangsters. We didn't jump out to do evil during the riots in New York. On the contrary, we They became innocent people being hunted by thugs.”

"As for the dead Wo Gua, who will remember him after we are gone!"

Seeing what his companion was about to say, Jimmy comforted him: "Don't take yourself too seriously, Sam. We are not the super criminals on the wanted list. We can accept the military's rescue with peace of mind. No one will come against us." Such a little person."

The bald black man had a wry smile on his lips: "Mutants are not little people."

The progress stopped momentarily, and Jimmy stood there stunned, with a very ugly look on his face.

"Run, take advantage of the fact that New York City has not yet implemented martial law, get lost in the crowd of people running out, and escape from here in the chaos."

"The army may not..."

"The army will definitely come with monitors. Don't tell me you don't know who the main force of the riots is!"

Jimmy was interrupted by Sam before he finished speaking. He didn't want his friend to die because of a fluke.

"Then I'll send you to..."

"What the hell," the bald man scolded his companion who was still hesitating, and directly made the decision for him: "Run now, I'll be with you!"

"You're not a mutant, there's no need..."

"I'm happy with it. You fucking put me in a corner and let a passing guy step on me. How wronged I am!"

Jimmy wanted to say something else, but was stared back, so he had to help his companion with limited mobility and started their escape journey along the remote alley...

"Thank you, brother."

Jimmy looked at Sam who was holding back the pain and moving forward, and his face showed a little touch. It felt good to have someone by his side when he was the loneliest. At least he was much happier after hearing the news that he had become the deputy manager.

"That's almost enough. You've said this for the fifth time and it's making me panic!"

"You panic!"

Jimmy cursed, and the atmosphere of brotherly love disappeared instantly.

Less than half a month after joining the gang, I was getting further and further away from my childhood dream of being an artist. On the contrary, the number of times I cursed my mother gradually increased.

"I'm afraid that you will become impulsive and find a place where there is no one to carry out some unscrupulous plot against me who has limited mobility." Sam tugged at the corner of his mouth with a wicked smile on his face: "I can't resist, so I have to let you have whatever you want. "

"Fuck you, that's not a good idea, you damn faggot!"

Jimmy scolded, and listening to the other party's laughter, he also laughed, and his low mood improved a lot.

"Honestly, man," Sam kept chattering even though the pain in his wounds aggravated by the rush: "You were so cool just now. With such a glare, the darts thrown by that little man turned into metal thorns and flew backwards. When I went back and took his life, I was so scared that I thought I was watching a movie.”

"Really? I was also frightened at the time. My mind went blank and I didn't think about anything. I didn't come back to my senses until he died."

In fact, Jimmy was a little afraid that his only remaining friend would discriminate against him because of his status as a mutant, but after hearing his words of praise and envy, he gradually let go of his worries.

In fact, the initial mentality of many mutants is not much different from that of ordinary people. After all, there are only a small number of natural perverts and sadists. The vast majority of mutants are gradually driven to extremes by the environment of hostility and killing. Triggered a new round of vicious cycle.

"By the way, you need a nickname, man," Sam said seriously, "You are no longer an ordinary person. How can you introduce yourself when you go out without a nickname?"

"Watch out kid, it's Jimmy standing in front of you!"

"Come on, I won't say that again after I'm ten years old, let alone you who have super powers."

Afraid of arousing the depressed mood of his companions, Sam always refers to the special abilities brought about by his mutant status as superpowers.

Although he was not as fragile as the other party imagined, Jimmy still tacitly accepted the other party's kindness.

I don't know why, but the nagging that he hated the most in the past now makes him feel warm in his heart. His tone is still calm, but no longer as distant as before: "You have a good brain, help me think of one."

"What is your power, control of metal?"

Sam was thoughtful at first, and then asked his companion as if he remembered something.

"Maybe……"

Jimmy's words were also very vague. He didn't have time to test his ability now, so he just followed the other person's words.

"It's about controlling metal," Sam nodded, with a determined look on his face: "Other abilities can't turn darts into metal thorns."

"What do you think of 'Metal King'?"

After thinking for a while, Sam came up with a good idea and suggested.

"It doesn't sound good, let's change it."

Jimmy, who muttered a few words, looked disgusted.

"Okay, let me think about it again..."

……

At a ruined site in New York City, a female warrior in armor stared blankly at the place where the masked man disappeared.

"Miss--"

Colson stepped off the fighter plane and called out to the absent-minded "visitor from another world", while Barton, who was following him, had already gone to treat the injured Natasha.

"Bah, son of a bitch!"

Wei spat in front of her, and then looked back impatiently at the upright agent: "What's wrong with you?"

"..."

Although he knew that the other party was not spitting on him, but on the masked man who had escaped, Coulson was still choked by the other party's bad tone and could not react for a long time. Compared with the female gangster, his own Xiao Yi was simply Angel.

"Our director would like to invite you to come over and discuss the follow-up pursuit of the masked man."

"It's a 'fate master', can a criminal with a low-level nickname like 'Mask Man' induce 'partner of justice - Piltover Law Enforcement Officer' Wei to take action?"

After scolding Coulson dissatisfied, the law enforcement officer looked unhappy before being guided by the other party to the fighter plane parked in the clearing not far away.

"But you didn't catch it either. Are you worthy of such a long nickname?"

Secretly wondering, Coulson walked in front with a polite smile to lead the way. At this time, Barton had already helped Natasha away from the fighter plane.

"By the way, you won't also call me 'Armor Girl' or something like that, right?"

The voice coming from behind turned Coulson's smile into a sneer. There was indeed a similar title in SHIELD, but it was not "Armor Girl" but "Iron Fist Girl".

Fortunately, Wei didn't see the change in the expression of the agent who had his back turned to her, and she didn't care much about the answer to this question. She just mentioned it casually and changed the topic to something else: "Is it your boss who is looking for me? "

"Uh... yes."

"The one-eyed one with the black face?"

"Ok….."

"Does his words work well in your world? He won't be a small role like a team leader, right?"

"SHIELD handles all supernatural events on Earth..."

Before Coulson could finish his words, the rocks flying into the sky one after another and the unoccupied cars attracted all his attention, while Wei looked at the light blue halo that lit up in the distance.

"Miss Wei, we..."

Although everything that is happening now is very strange, Coulson is after all a senior agent who has seen all kinds of scenes and has extremely excellent agent qualities. He has no intention of exploring the cause of the matter and turns to greet the Wei Xiang fighter behind him. go.

"interesting!"

Vi ignored Coulson and didn't even give him a chance to finish what he said. She punched the ground hard, and with the roar of the ground, she rose up with the recoil and flew towards the roof of the Stark Industries Building. go.

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