Marvel's Outlaws

id"con958160">

Can you build a mecha by yourself without using government and military resources? Joey has no experience in designing and building such a large mecha, and the cost and materials required are also astronomical. These are not practical for Joey. Difficult, the difficult thing is time.

It would take at least a few years for him to create something from scratch. By then it would be too late. He had to have a single-person mecha as soon as possible.

So now Joey can only make things worse, attract the top brass of the military, and then show off his abilities.

Joey looked around at the two soldiers. They were very nervous. After all, they had never encountered a human like Joey before, and the two of them were unable to shake Joey in the slightest.

"Sorry" Joey said, and then moved his hands, but the soldiers couldn't see what happened at all. They didn't even have time to pull the trigger. The two assault rifles were already in Joey's hands. "Crunch" Joey squeezed them casually. , the assault rifle could not withstand the huge force and began to deform directly. Joey chased the assault rifle from the middle and pinched it in half.

Eyes widened in horror, the receptionist looked at Joey in disbelief, but she immediately picked up the phone and said, "This is the New York reception desk. We encountered an attack and have called for backup."

Joey did not stop her behavior, but looked at him with a smile. Then he ignored the two stunned soldiers, walked inside, found a chair and sat down, "Why don't you just inform the military leaders directly?" That’s good, so I can talk to them directly and avoid trouble, right?”

"You" the receptionist and the guard looked at Joey speechlessly. They didn't know what to say. This guy is so confident. Does he really think he can fight against the army? It doesn't matter how powerful you are.

Half an hour later, there was the sound of brakes outside, followed by a burst of messy footsteps, which sounded like a lot of ninjutsu. A military police officer with the rank of major rushed in with a pair of military police.

But when he saw the specific situation, he was a little unbelievable. There were two 6- assault rifles on the ground, but they were now scrapped. Then a receptionist and two guards looked in the same direction.

And sitting in this direction is a man in his early twenties. Joey's appearance has not changed. He is still the same as when he traveled through time. The opening of the gene lock also slowed down his aging speed.

"What's going on?" the major asked.

The receptionist hurriedly told the story. She didn't add any extraneous details. At the same time, she repeated Joey's words completely. She seemed to be a talented person.

The major came to Joey in surprise, "Your brain is really powerful. You can improve nuclear power and machinery."

"Yes, I belong to a superhuman existence" Joey replied still smiling.

""The receptionist instantly judged that this was another lunatic.

However, the major did not show any expression, but looked at Joey again, "Can I see your arm?"

"Okay." Joey stood up. The military police behind the major became nervous instantly. They all raised their firearms with a "crash", but Joey didn't even look at it. He took off his coat and pulled the sleeves of his shirt off. Picked up.

The major grabbed Joey's right wrist, looked at his arm, and gave you a squeeze. Joey didn't think the major had any other hobbies, "You don't think I have a robotic arm, do you?"

"It seems not." The major nodded, admitting his thoughts.

"Wouldn't it be better to just take an My time will become less and less, so I can only cooperate with government departments and use your resources to complete my research, so please hurry up."

"Oh." The major heard that the other party was actually researching monsters. It seemed that time was very tight. He couldn't help but pay attention to it. However, just reporting it like this was not enough. "I wonder if you are willing to come with us."

"Of course. At least you have higher authority than here, right?" Joey straightened his sleeves, put on his coat, and strode outside, completely ignoring the military police around him and the weapons in their hands. .

After walking out, there were a number of military vehicles parked outside. Joey walked directly to the military Humvee, opened the back door and got in. The major smiled and followed closely behind.

Soon, the convoy left downtown New York and arrived at a relatively large air force base. The major led Joey there, and finally entered an interrogation room. Joey entered it generously, sat down, and faced SLR glass.

"Please wait a moment" the major closed the door and left.

The commander of the base is a major general. He was very surprised when he heard the major's report, "He really didn't modify his body."

"I checked his arm. There were no scars at all. The skin and muscle tissue looked normal. And he also said that an X-ray would make everything clear."

"Well, does he seem sane then?"

"It's normal. Except for what he said, we can't believe it. Everything is normal. But given his immense power, we should also give him a chance. This is my idea."

"Okay, take him for a checkup to see how his physical condition is. I will report this matter. If there is no abnormality in his body, then first we can ask experts in nuclear physics to conduct a remote assessment on him." Major General The general's idea is more reliable. This will not waste any resources, but at most it will waste some time.

And Joey is so strong that at worst he can be a soldier, right?

So Joey did not accept interrogation, but began a physical examination. At the same time, the major hoped that Joey could reveal his identity, after all, it still needed to be verified.

This is another difficulty for Joey. "There's no need to verify it. You can't find my information. I'm a messenger of God." Joey can only answer this way. This disguise has no meaning at all. It's better to just say so.

"" The major had a headache. If he had asked at the registration office, he would definitely not have brought Joey back. "Can you please answer me seriously?"

"I'm telling the truth. My name is Joey Franklin. You can check it out. I don't exist in this world."

"So you are the one who tacitly writes about the special organization."

"No, let's do a physical examination first, so that you can get comprehensive data. Then we can talk about other issues." Joey thought about whether he should discharge his electricity and let them see the power of God.

Marvel's Outlaws