One punch bald head in Marvel

"I'm Eddie Brock. This is the report I brought to you. I wish you all a good morning."

Early the next morning, a man with brown hair and a beard appeared on the TV screen. He had just finished the live broadcast while holding the microphone, and now he was putting on a professional fake smile that everyone could see. But he kept complaining about why the camera hadn’t been moved away.

The incident of Venom shooting on the street with a gun became the highlight of the morning news. Every news media tried to report the incident as soon as possible. This incident also caused quite a stir on the Internet.

But the focus of people's attention is not whether the Venom sweeps hurt civilians, but rather why the antihero, who has been hanging out in Brooklyn all year round, suddenly appeared in Hell's Kitchen.

Survey after survey followed, with all kinds of differences, but the only thing they had in common was that the crime rate in Hell's Kitchen was decreasing.

Most people used these investigative reports to trace back to the source and found that this change began after the destruction of Brooklyn.

It's a hero. There are more and more heroes in this small place, so many that it's unimaginable. Some people even joke that if you throw a stone randomly, there is a one-in-ten chance of breaking a certain hero's window.

As to why these heroes gathered here instead of other places adjacent to Brooklyn, it is unknown, they just created a topic on the Internet.

"Where have all the Avengers gone?"

Such signs are hung on the streets, and people are talking about some dark fantasies. They need to find some fun, some unusual fun in the fast-paced life, and the arrogant Avengers is one of them. one.

[Now it seems that without the Avengers, the world is not that bad. 】

This is what most people think. No one cares about what happened to the Avengers. They are immersed in the joy of the emergence of new heroes.

"What? You want to watch TV?"

Looking outside the TV, Matt was sitting on the sofa in his legal-style suit. Next to him, Deadpool, who was afraid to speak, begged him to change the channel and stop watching the news.

"Oh, that's impossible."

"If you keep making noises to me, I'll call Al to teach you a lesson."

Al slept in the apartment after having dinner with everyone last night. Saitama had to sleep on the sofa with Deadpool and Matt. At this moment, Saitama had already gone to work, and Al was still enjoying his sleep in the bedroom. Happy to wake up, the only ones awake are Deadpool and Matt.

Deadpool shook his head wildly. He never wanted to experience the kind of anesthesia bomb that can numb a person to the point of brain collapse. The weird feeling of disappearing consciousness and logic was simply the most realistic nightmare.

However, even though the two of them deliberately avoided waking Al, the girls sleeping in Parker's room were woken up because they were closer to the living room.

The two girls, Clara and Suraya, appeared angrily at the door of the bedroom, staring directly at the two irresponsible adults, their messy hair all puffed up.

"Oh oh..."

"Little princess, wake up and I have to go to work."

Matt didn't want to be implicated, so he stood up and looked towards the porch.

"Hey!"

"How can you leave me to take care of the two of them!"

After Matt left, Deadpool shouted anxiously that one little girl in Suraya was enough to trouble him, but two little girls? It's better to let Al send another tranquilizer bullet into his brain.

But Deadpool never succeeded in retaining Matt. He turned around helplessly to look at the two girls. The girls' eyes became sharper, as if they were condemning how Deadpool could remain so good after waking them up. Speak with a high decibel voice.

"Come on, let's go out and play."

Suraya shook her hair, glanced at Deadpool with disdain, and pulled Clara back to the room.

When they came out a while later, their hair had been tied up with a rubber band and they looked very fresh.

Deadpool looked at the backs of the two girls leaving. He didn't know why, he was relieved, but he always felt that it was not a good thing for these girls to hang out.

However, Deadpool thought about it carefully and realized that even without him, it would not be too dangerous for the two of them to travel together. With the current concentration of heroes in Hell's Kitchen, no bad guy with any brains would choose to come out to cause trouble at this time.

So Deadpool stopped following him, simply lay down lazily on the sofa, and tuned up his favorite soap opera to watch.

He had not thought about an important issue at all. Now he was living under the same roof with a violent old lady, and the old lady's favorite Suraya actually took another little girl to wander the streets of Hell's Kitchen. This crime may be enough Let Deadpool die countless times here in Al.

"Where are we going?"

"Suraya?"

At the same time, Clara was taken to a park by Suraya. There were many people running on the court, and many women on the seats beside were cheering for their husbands.

"Go to an exciting place. You will definitely like it. Come with me."

"quick."

Suraya was walking at the front, and her speed made it difficult for Clara to keep up, but fortunately, Suraya would always stop and look back, waiting for Clara to catch up with her, and only moved forward after confirming that Clara had caught up.

"Slow down...slow down..."

"so tired……"

By the time Clara noticed it, they had arrived in a strange place. The surrounding environment was gradually becoming dark, and her physical fitness was approaching its limit. After getting up and doing such an intense exercise, Clara was temporarily unable to even breathe steadily.

On the other hand, Suraya in front of her still looked very relaxed, turning her head to wait for herself.

"We've arrived."

"right here."

In fact, Suraya was not waiting for Clara this time, but they had already arrived at their destination, a remote place that could become a secret base.

This is an abandoned building. The bottom few floors have begun to take shape. The dense walls cover all the light, which is why it is so dark. Once you climb up a few floors along the stairs, you can see the hollow The floors, and the beautiful views, are one of the few things Suraya loves most.

"Suraya, please pull me!"

Clara, who was exhausted, had just stepped on the first step and no longer had the strength to continue climbing. She stretched out her slender little hand to grab Suraya, and Suraya happily took the hand and continued to climb up with Clara. go ahead.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly the dark space was filled with the sound of Clara's breathing.