Be a otaku in the world of American comics

The sky was getting dark, and after being separated from Peter and Sam, Liang Yue didn't go straight home in circles, but took a rare subway and headed for her home in the northern part of New York City.

New York City in the north is a slum area, and the closer to the edge of the city, the more complex and disorderly the composition of residents.

However, what is a little helpless is that the Xavier Manor that Liang Yue bought is actually located at the very edge of northern New York, and it has already stepped into the jurisdiction of another city.

Therefore, compared with those more traditional wealthy areas and luxurious villa areas, the cultural conditions of his family are not outstanding.

Fortunately, the geography over there is not bad~

Large tracts of native forests and gurgling water surround the estate.

In addition, at Christmas last year, Tony Stark bought more than 3000 acres of land further north of the Xavier Manor and gave it to him as a Christmas gift.

A certain person can now be said to have leapt into the landlord class~

If he wanted, Liang Yue could also change the surrounding environment and terrain of the manor to create an independent kingdom isolated from New York City.

Of course, he personally doesn't have much interest in the slums that are not too far from the manor, and he doesn't have any idea of ​​benefiting the people nearby.

After all, this is the United States, and he has no obligation to help the bottom people of this country seek benefits.

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While driving, Liang Yue was sitting quietly in the subway carriage.

The crowd around was a bit crowded, the air was a bit noisy, and there was still a faint smell of sweat, foot odor, body odor, and even a mixed smell of urine.

The smell was not so obvious, it was covered by a stronger smell of disinfectant.

But Liang Yue, as a being with five senses far superior to ordinary people, was able to discern the difference keenly.

Inadvertently, he also frowned at this. .

However, the people around didn't seem to care about this, and they seemed to be at ease and accustomed to it.

Not far away, several black lads in strange costumes, covered in iron rings and chains, danced among each other, talked happily, and occasionally glanced at him a few times.

Liang Yue turned a blind eye to this, and with his current strength, naturally he would not be distracted by the gaze of a few hooligans.

At this moment, he is still in the adjustment period after returning from Naruto World.

Recently, the reason why he chose to wander around in New York City and was not very active in leveling was because Liang Yue wanted to integrate himself into the real society faster.

After all, life in the ninja world for more than ten years had caused Liang Yue's own temperament to change drastically.

Although the years of fighting have made his combat power soar, but his mentality has also been deviated.

Similar to before, when he returned from the hobbit world.

With Liang Yue's current xinxing cultivation base, although there will be no war syndrome and other situations.

But as a person with the lofty goal of conquering the heavens, he can't tolerate any mistakes in these details related to his own foundation.

Of course, Liang Yue at this moment is not just observing the people and things in the carriage.

While adjusting and calming her mind, Liang Yue was actually still distracted, secretly cultivating the "Muluo Jing" that she got from the system at a low-intensity level!

Relying on the manipulative skill of spiritual power which is no longer what it used to be, and the cover-up of DNF fashion, everything went on quietly~

As time went by, the number of people in the carriage decreased little by little.

Soon, even the black brothers who had been watching him for a long time had already stepped off the subway.

Just when Liang Yue thought that she would sit alone at the terminal, a bookish woman walked into the nearby carriage.

She looks good, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her face, she has the solemnity and fragility of an elegant lady, and her attire is more like that of a university teacher.

After taking a look at Liang Yue, who is Asian and has a kind face, she obviously breathed a sigh of relief. After tightening her coat of good fabric, she quickly sat on the opposite chair not far from him. sat down.

Liang Yue looked at the lady with some surprise, feeling strange in her heart.

Because, according to the current location of the subway line, the carriage seems to have entered a poor area, and the woman in front of her looks like she shouldn't belong here.

However, it does not rule out that the other party has other purposes.

It's just that it's more than 20:[-] at night, so it doesn't seem like a wise choice for such a single woman to run into a poor community.

Of course, Liang Yue's thoughts at this moment were only fleeting.

It was like a ray of scattered thoughts that lingered in my heart every moment, and quickly disappeared.

After all, the other party has nothing to do with him~

"By the way, should I go see Betty? After sending her into the Stark Group, except for a gift at Christmas, it seems that I haven't seen her much..."

For no reason, Liang Yue suddenly thought of that familiar figure at this moment, and the corners of her pursed mouth suddenly bent unconsciously.

At this moment, a burst of messy footsteps came suddenly.

Turning around subconsciously, he saw that it seemed that a few drunken men with wine-colored faces were walking staggeringly from another carriage.

These people, like the lady across from them, wore suits and leather shoes, and clearly did not belong to this urban area from their clothing and accessories.

"Is it possible that some big company has opened nearby recently?"

These few people seemed to be here for this woman, and they just stood in front of each other with the strength of alcohol, speaking some provocative, coquettish, provocative and teasing words loudly.

After a while, one of the men's hands had already started to brush the woman's hair, and the others were also excited and unable to control themselves.

Like a group of bulls in love~

From the looks of it, they seemed to want to take advantage of the opportunity to drag each other and find a place where no one was around to have a fierce group fight.

However, the woman obviously didn't have any thoughts in this regard. She tried her best to avoid the other party's physical teasing, and refused in a low voice, and then looked at Liang Yue for help.

"Hehe~"

In this regard, Liang Yue seemed to find it difficult to continue watching.

hush~~

So after a contemptuous whistle, the guy flipped over his sleeves neatly, and found a pistol that he hadn't used for a long time from the storage backpack.

With two "clicks", he pointed the gun at several men not far away.

It just so happened that those people who were too drunk looked at him unresponsively because of the attraction of the whistle.

Facing the sudden gunshot, several people trembled subconsciously, and took a few steps back.

But after seeing that the man with the gun turned out to be only Asian, one of them regained his spirits, pointed at Liang Yue, stepped forward, and scolded him.

"You! Yellow-skinned monkey! How dare you point a gun at me!? Believe it or not, I will be my lawyer tomorrow~"

"Bang~bang~bang~bang!"

Without hesitation, he grabbed four in a row, and the bullets hit the opponent's shoulders and knees directly.

Relying on her superb spear skills, Liang Yue skillfully avoided the blood vessels in the man's vitals, but actually embedded the bullet into the man's bone seam.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the exclamation of the woman on the opposite side, the few remaining men saw that the situation was not good, and immediately turned around and fled towards the other compartment.

In the process, he even rolled and climbed, and fell down several times in succession without daring to slow down.

Afterwards, Liang Yue ignored the man's slightly mournful wail after being shot, and the woman on the other side who had shrunk into a ball in fright, and put away the pistol.

In my heart, a trace of confusion was uncontrollable.

"It looks like I still have post-war syndrome~"

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