One punch bald head in Marvel

Hell's Kitchen, this abnormal area that is part of Manhattan, although there is a huge group of superhumans living here, the area of ​​Hell's Kitchen is actually very small, even less than that of Brooklyn.

Such a small place is indeed very easy for Callisto, who moves quickly, to sweep it. Of course, the sweep here refers to using perception to find Clara.

But even when Callisto walked to the edge of Hell's Kitchen, close to the uptown area, she didn't sense Clara's aura. Not only that, but she also attracted several difficult guys, and Moon Knight was one of them.

"Clara must have been blocked by someone's spiritual power, or she must have been with some powerful mutants, which hindered my perception."

"If I can't find Clara again, the boss will definitely not let me go."

Callisto stood on 8thave near Carnegie Hall, scanning the surroundings with unconcealable anger in her eyes.

It took her too much time to find Clara. Magneto just gave her another notice. It was an ultimatum. If Callisto couldn't find Clara within two days, then I'm afraid Magneto would pass Leonard's Teleportation comes to New York in person.

This is undoubtedly bad news that scares Callisto, because she knows that the respected Magneto will not simply let her go.

"I heard that Magneto was very good to that girl, as if she were his own family."

"But he's not very 'kind' to you, Callisto, is he?"

At this time, the black fog loomed, and Leonard suddenly appeared next to Callisto, walking side by side with her.

"What did you come to do with me?"

"Why don't you just keep looking for the girl?"

The muscles in Callisto's arms were tense. Of course she knew what Magneto was doing to her, and she didn't need Leonard to remind her all the time.

"I came to you because Magneto contacted me just now. He wanted me to remind you again. Time is running out."

"That means he's ready to come here, and I think you should know that."

After Leonard finished speaking, he turned into a burst of black mist and dispersed. From the time he appeared to the time he disappeared, no one noticed his presence.

"Of course I know!"

"asshole!"

Callisto was passing a mailbox. She punched it, making a deep dent in the mailbox, and some old mail poured out and flew in the air.

This mailbox was installed by the recently emerged "back to paper" organization, which literally means that they hope that paper mail will become popular again in New York. Although their organization is both weird and declining, they have a lot of money to fulfill their mission. plan.

"Hey, muscle girl, you knocked my grandma's mail away."

"Oh, it's still her favorite letter, the one written to old Max..."

At this time, a noisy voice came from the top of Callisto's head. She looked up and saw a man in black tights hanging upside down on the glass wall of the building by spider threads. There were countless spider threads. Ten meters, and extremely tough and black.

"Spider-Man..."

Callisto had heard about the mysterious disappearance of all Avengers, but the man in front of him was obviously an Avenger.

"Ah ha, yes, I'm Spider-Man."

"I'm the spider that likes to swing around in the sky."

The man smiled as he spoke, as if this was something particularly interesting.

"what's so funny?"

"However, Spider-Man doesn't seem to be black."

And Callisto didn't seem to like this joke. Regardless of Avengers or Spider-Man, she didn't have time to waste on this matter.

What's more, apart from being able to shoot "spider silk" and wearing a black tights of the same style, he had nothing in common with the Spider-Man she knew. His way of speaking was also very strange. He looked more like another Spider-Man. capable person.

"No, no, it's nothing funny. I just become more lively after putting on this 'outfit'."

"By the way, haven't you ever thought that a black Spider-Man will appear one day in the future? Maybe he will be a black man?"

After the man took back the black silk threads that looked like spider silk, he jumped down and faced the angry Callisto.

"I haven't thought about it, and I'm not interested either."

Callisto moved her feet, passed the man and started sprinting in the direction behind him. She didn't want to be left behind because of a man who looked like Spider-Man.

But the other party had no intention of letting Callisto go. As soon as Callisto ran past the man, the black "tights" on the man's arms suddenly surged, forming a pair of two giant black firearms. Right Callisto.

Even if Callisto ran at top speed, the bullets fired by the unknown gun still caught up with Callisto.

"Damn it!"

Callisto noticed the extremely fast bullet in time and was just a hair away from being hit in the ankle.

But then came the second and third bullets, which were hundreds of equally fast bullets. Callisto couldn't dodge at all, so she could only hide in a yakitoritotto Japanese restaurant.

The moment she entered, two male employees who were still grilling skewers raised their heads and looked at the uninvited guest in shock. The freshly grilled mushrooms in one of their hands suddenly fell to the ground.

However, before Callisto could do more, the fake Spider-Man had already arrived at the door of the store, scanning the store with a black muzzle.

Callisto, who was pointed at gunpoint, had planned to take a hostage, but now he could only stand where he was, not daring to move.

"Hello muscle girl, we meet again."

"Since fate is like this, I think it would be better to introduce myself."

"Actually, the Spider-Man thing just now was all me trying to ease the serious and tense atmosphere when we first met. My true identity is..."

When the man was about to reveal his identity, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the two male clerks.

The man noticed that a black man and a yellow man were grilling skewers. He showed an expression of joy like a child who found a new toy.

At the same time, everyone in this slightly narrow space except for the cooking station was looking at the man with a gun. Some diners did not even have the courage to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

But under such circumstances, the man actually stood there without saying a word, staring at the two clerks without taking his eyes off them.

The atmosphere was really awkward, and Callisto even frowned. She began to doubt this man's sexual orientation.

"Hey, sir..."

"That hasn't been said yet...that..."

"Self introduction……"

At this time, the black clerk raised a skewer to try to remind the man that he had not introduced himself yet. He paused several times nervously while speaking. Everyone present could feel how embarrassed he was.

"Oh!"

"I'm handsome Ai...no, I'm cold venom."

"Muscle girl, you'd better explain everything to me."

When Venom came to his senses, he noticed that everyone seemed to be looking forward to his self-introduction. He took a few steps forward and said solemnly.

But he always felt something was wrong in his heart. There was something he wanted to say, but he just couldn't remember.

Venom put down the gun, scratched his head thoughtfully, and said nothing, so the scene once again fell into an embarrassing situation.

"Why does it feel so much like the beginning of school, when new students enter the class..."

At this time, a diner sitting at the front desk couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but speak.

"Yes! That's it!"

"That's what I want to say!"

When Venom heard what the diner said, his eyes lit up and he raised his head suddenly.

But when he looked up, he found that the extremely fast muscular woman had long disappeared.

Moreover, other diners also fled the store while the crazy man was not paying attention. As for the two clerks, they ran out quickly when they saw that something was wrong, chasing after the diners who had not paid yet.

In an instant, Venom was the only one left, standing alone in the store, a sense of frustration welling up in his heart...