One punch bald head in Marvel

"Hello everyone, our reporter has arrived at the scene of the incident at 20:48. The injured Avengers member Black Panther has not yet been seen. Next, the screen will switch to the perspective of our helicopter."

As soon as the camera of the ABC News broadcast turned, a tragic ruin appeared on the screen. The reporter held his right hand on the door of the helicopter and his left hand to help stabilize the body for the camera. At the same time, he kept explaining the current situation.

"Look, it's a CBS helicopter, let's hurry!"

"Don't let them get the first-hand news!"

The reporter saw a helicopter circling in front of him. He recognized the logo on the fuselage. It was a news helicopter belonging to CBS (abbreviated as CBS), and he had to find the man who vandalized the building before CBS. The murderer should be made public.

After all, there are millions of Americans waiting in front of the TV. Whichever TV station can get the news first will get the peak ratings in prime time tonight.

"Hurry up!"

"Oh, my God!"

The CBS helicopter was naturally competing with the ABC helicopter behind it, but when they flew to the other side of the ruins, the reporter's hand holding the microphone lost strength for a moment, and the microphone fell off from his hand and fell from the helicopter. Flying out of the plane's cabin door.

The CBS reporter was shocked by the scene before him. Although he had learned before boarding the helicopter that an apartment building had been destroyed by a snake-like monster, the report beforehand did not mention that apartment building. There were piles of corpses inside. The acid glued the corpses together. Yellow-green liquid flowed from the edge of the gap. The obviously corrosive liquid tore a crack into the side of the apartment.

His stomach turned, and the CBS reporter immediately knelt on the floor and vomited. When the pilot saw something was wrong, he took the initiative to temporarily park the plane on the roof of a nearby apartment building.

"so……"

"Is that mysterious man fighting such a monster?"

The cameraman pointed the lens at the nightmare-like scene and said in a dreamy voice.

In fact, since a long time ago, their major TV stations have been creating an atmosphere in which vigilantes and superheroes are disruptors of social order, because this is the easiest way to win the attention of the audience, and recently it has indeed gained With a lot of results, the ratings of major TV stations have soared.

In contrast, netizens' evaluations of these superpowers on the Internet have gradually developed in a negative direction. There are many opinions denouncing superheroes and believing that the world will be better if superheroes disappear.

However, the scene presented to people at this moment made everyone sitting in front of the TV begin to reflect.

“What would our world be like if no one stopped monsters like this?”

This is a message from a netizen. It appeared at the bottom of CBS’s official Twitter. It was like a spark that ignited the entire Internet grassland.

People supporting superheroes suddenly surged. They stood on the side of the mysterious man. They hope to find the mysterious man, want to know who the mysterious man is, and hope to give the mysterious man honor.

"We need to know 'his' name!"

Time flew by, and an hour had passed since the incident. Saitama had already disappeared into the night. People spontaneously gathered under the wreckage of the half-built building and held high a public sign like this in a parade.

People called Saitama "he", and in an instant Saitama gained a huge fan base, but no one cared about those who died or what was happening to the survivors in the building.

"Hello, I heard you survived the disaster."

"Can you tell us what the person who saved you looks like?"

"It's okay even if you reveal your gender!"

Several reporters gathered around the child rescued by Saitama, asking for information about Saitama.

"Go away! You all go away!"

"Don't stand around here!"

The falcon, which was hovering in the sky vigilantly, landed and chased the reporters away like flies. It protected the children behind it and used its iron wings to block these inexplicable malicious intentions.

"I……"

"I……"

The iron wings blocked the light, and the child was sobbing in the darkness. Her parents were dead, and the whereabouts of her brother who stood up for her were still unknown. It seemed that the world was isolated from her, and no one could give her warmth. She did not know what would happen in the future. The days may be more difficult, and crying is the only thing that can make her feel better.

"Damn it."

"you!"

"Police over there!"

"Come and take care of these damn reporters!"

Falcon could hear the child's sobbing. In order to get the child out of such a disturbing environment, he had no choice but to ask for help from the police who were maintaining order in the distance.

"Ah~?"

"We don't have time to play role-playing with you Avengers. Only children will be keen on your comics."

"Moreover……"

"It's not the monster you solved, so why should you point fingers?"

One of the young police officers raised his head and glanced at the Falcon and the reporters surrounding the Falcon. He shook his head and laughed, while more police officers were busy with the rescue work at hand, even if there were free police officers. Hearing what Falcon said, he completely ignored him.

"Haha, police..."

Falcon lowered his head and clenched his fists. His identity prevented him from doing anything extraordinary to these excessive reporters. With the current public opinion situation, even if he spread his iron wings to drive away these reporters, he would be regarded as a criminal by the society. The proof of the harmfulness of the Avengers has been used by some people with bad intentions to attack all vigilantes and superheroes.

As for taking the children and flying away from these scum?

I'm afraid that as long as Tie Yi touches one of them's shoulder during the process, his falcon photo will appear on the front page of every major time the next day.

After thinking about the pros and cons, Falcon had no choice but to bear all the reporters' attacks and create a barrier. Even if the child's cry made him sad, he could not do anything.

At the same time, in the Heathkwell Building not far away, the young man who once controlled the attack of Crawler 7 and Rodent 1 returned to his desk to meditate.

The laptop at his hand was broadcasting live reports from major TV stations, and a message popped up in the lower right corner of the screen.

"Who killed Creeper 7?"

A few simple words were imprinted on a simple window, not through any social software, or even the email function that comes with the company's internal software. This means that the other party can control his computer and convey his message through the system.

"A bald head..."

The young man still lowered his head. He grabbed his hair with both hands and tore it wildly. His anger made it difficult for him to control himself, but his tone was very calm.

"I want all the information about him."

The other party controlled the computer and replied that it seemed that the other party could also monitor all the young man's conversations through the computer.

"No message."

"No."

"He just appeared on the streets of New York. He has no past. Even the most advanced facial recognition cannot identify anyone related to him."

"But I have an image of his face, which was captured through the image transmission device of Rodent 1. You can find it on my computer."

The young man stopped pulling his hair and raised his head. The light from the computer screen reflected his pale face.