It's not a superhero, it's a saiyan
Chapter 17 The Strange Saiyan
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On the blue planet, the generally calmer northern hemisphere has seen summer creep in with longer hours of sunshine.Before that, there were countless fashion-forward sexy girls flooding every corner of the city, making New York, which is still running at high speed, even more charming.
This is a bustling city that attracts countless eyes, and anything can happen here.
"Of course the crime rate is also increasing. Apparently the hot weather will make it more difficult for people to restrain their emotions." The police officer, who kept wiping the sweat off his face, chewed on the ice cream, complaining to Monkey King next to him.
Sun Wukong also seemed a little listless in this weather, and the colorful ice cream in his hand also aroused his interest. He also took a big bite off half of the ice cream ball, and said vaguely: "It's delicious, I also think those troublemakers There are too many, can I have another one?"
The chubby police officer gave him a supercilious look: "The one in your hand is ten times more expensive than mine. It's ten times, so I won't treat you foolishly anymore. Anyway, I only have this one today." He remembered the first With the help of Monkey King for the first time, after catching a robber, he enthusiastically treated guests to eat donuts and almost bankrupted him. That was a too profound lesson, "... Anyway, thank you today, I will remember Your kindness, really, I'm afraid I will have to hand in several pages of reports when I go back. Being a police officer in New York is really a dangerous job. Maybe I should have applied for a job transfer. Here, the place you are looking for has arrived. I used to really Didn't notice there is a government agency here, they seem to have a lot more money than our branch. Hey, I have to go on patrol, remember to call me if you need anything, make sure you are on call, you really don't plan to get yourself a car car, that would be much more convenient..."
Sun Wukong waved his hand to bid farewell to the police officer who couldn’t wait to jump into the police car. After coming to this world for a while, he unknowingly knew more people, especially this fat patrol officer who didn’t look like a police officer.
His luck is very special. He met Sun Wukong three times on his way to and from work. They were all when he was out of breath but couldn’t catch up with the criminal. Today he was even shot by someone. Monkey King ate an expensive ice cream.
After a few mouthfuls of ice cream, Monkey King curiously walked over to the tall building in front of him. Today is his rest day. He remembered that he had promised that the guy who gave him his business card would go to S.H.I.E.L.D., so he followed the address on the business card. come over.Of course, if he didn't happen to save the fat police officer, he might have spent a lot of time.
Walking into the spacious building, there are staff coming and going in black suits everywhere, the atmosphere is a bit dull, but no one pays attention to Sun Wukong, an outsider in casual clothes who is out of place here.
When Sun Wukong was about to grab one to ask, a young lady walked over to him with a smile: "Good afternoon, Mr. Sun Wukong, I'm glad you can come here. I'm Sharon. Carter, your name is My name will do, I will be in charge of your visit, I hope it will be a pleasant meeting."
"Ah, hello." Sun Wukong looked at Sharon.Carter stretched out his hand and shook it awkwardly.
"Then please follow me. The first thing I want to say is that this test is only for the purpose of perfecting the archives. It will not take a long time to establish a basic information database in our independent system for auxiliary management and tracking. , I hope you can understand. Of course, if Mr. Sun is willing to cooperate with us and gain a deeper understanding of your own abilities with our help, we are also very happy to help."
Sun Wukong nodded casually. He actually didn't have any idea about SHIELD's plan, and he didn't care what others knew. For him, as long as SHIELD wouldn't disturb him to become stronger, he was still willing to spend some money with them. Time.Clark said that the powerful people in this world are all within the monitoring authority of S.H.I.E.L.D., and establishing a good relationship with them may be a good choice for Monkey King.
After all, the lifestyle Sun Wukong wants is different from that of Clark.
At this time, in the office building of the Daily Bugle, Clark was biting his pen and thinking about the wording of his last interview. The previous version had already entered the shredder amidst Mr. James' roar, and he didn't have much time left. up.
As the internship period is coming to an end, Clark is a bit too busy these days. He hopes to get an excellent evaluation after the internship, so that he can officially join the Daily Bugle. After all, he really likes this job.
Ordinary, busy, free, and isolated from danger, Clark is not dissatisfied with his current life.
Just after finishing the interview draft, Clark found that someone was contacting him. He looked around casually, picked up a coffee cup and walked into the lounge, but there was no one there.
After closing the door of the lounge, Clark sat on the sofa, took out his inconspicuous mobile phone, and after quickly operating something with his fingers, a chat room with a simple design jumped out.
— I can speak back now, Doctor, glad you're still safe.
—I don't have much confidence in it, but I'm free, for now.
——At least this is the conclusion reached through rational thinking. Is there any progress in your research now?
— no progress, but it's not time to give up.I still have work to do, I will contact you next time, if I have time, I hope to meet up, goodbye.
--goodbye!
After the brief conversation, Clark let out a soft breath, reassured by his friend's current situation.The person who contacted him was Dr. Banner who had escaped. When Dr. Banner could not control his transformation well, they had met by accident, but what Clark met was the Hulk who was always full of anger. A battle between them at that time caused a lot of local losses, and it is still recorded as a terrorist activity.
But Clark also got to know Bruce, a genius nuclear physicist.Banner, and established a certain friendship.
For Dr. Banner who wants to heal the mutation and damage caused by gamma rays to his body, Clark, who can be exposed to the radiation environment for a certain period of time, is obviously a good research and reference object, and his knowledge reserve is also enough to become a Friends without communication barriers.
It is a pity that General Ross and S.H.I.E.L.D. have not given up on the pursuit of Dr. Banner, whether they want to obtain his ability or want to limit his destructive power, so that Dr. Banner has been unable to get a stable life. Many people will be in danger because of this, and now the only one who has irregular contact with him is Clark, after all, he has the ability to bear risks.
The good news is that this contact shows that Dr. Banner has achieved good results in controlling his anger, which will undoubtedly make his situation much safer.
In fact, what happened to Dr. Banner is also one of the reasons why Clark is unwilling to reveal his abilities. This world is obviously not as simple and black and white as described in superhero comics. If he rashly reveals that he is different, the consequences are really unpredictable.
And his loving adoptive parents are enjoying life as ordinary farmers, and Clark is trying to make sure that's the case.
It's just that now there is a Monkey King who has a similar experience with him in his life.
At this time, Clark heard someone coming towards the lounge. He glanced at his phone again, and walked to the coffee machine with his arms.
He still hasn't received a response from Doctor Strange on his mobile phone. This outstanding person who is also called Doctor is obviously conceited enough and still has no intention of seeking help from people in other fields.
Judging from the news he inquired, the treatment for the doctor's hand injury still has no significant effect, and the long rehabilitation work is already obvious. Many people are privately rumoring that his career has come to an end.
Clark is also hesitating whether to continue to wait for the doctor's response.
After making himself a hot cup of coffee, Clark took a casual sip and walked towards his office area. The taste of the coffee was still not worth looking forward to.
"What are you going to do?" Sun Wukong asked nervously facing a group of ordinary people holding syringes and staring at him in the laboratory of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Not far behind him, there is a pile of damaged equipment, mainly used to test intuitive data such as speed and strength, and it is obvious that half of it has been scrapped now.
Sharon realized that the information collected by S.H.I.E.L.D. was extremely insufficient.Carter was standing aside with a headache. She calculated the funding of their department a little bit in her mind, and put the pile of "garbage" behind her, and strode forward to rescue the people surrounded by white coats. Sun Wukong.
"Sorry everyone, we don't have permission to take Mr. Sun's blood samples...DNA is also within the restricted range." She pulled Monkey King out of the crowd while preventing someone from trying to get a hair or a piece of skin tissue from him .
"What we are facing now is a miracle, sir. His physical fitness has definitely exceeded the limit of the human body by a large margin. It almost makes me doubt whether he is a human being." An elderly scientific researcher blushed with excitement and shook his hand "I just need a little blood right now, really, a little is enough."
"Please follow the rules, sir. We have no right to do this. Now we should leave. I hope to see the test report as soon as possible." Sharon.Carter felt a headache. When Captain America was sent here to thaw and wake up, these researchers didn't seem to be so crazy.
"Yes." Everyone in the research room replied weakly.
"Hey, is it over?" Monkey King asked, who was still completely confused.
"Yes, you can leave now, Mr. Monkey King, I'm sorry we don't provide lunch here, we will contact you again if necessary." Sharon.Carter felt he needed to speak to the chief immediately.
Sun Wukong touched his stomach, feeling a little disappointed.
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The author has something to say:
There is one more tonight.
I restored the system, and the problem with the computer before disappeared, but I can’t connect to the Internet anymore. I’ll wait for the maintenance personnel to come over tomorrow ╮(︶﹏︶)╭It’s difficult to code on the phone, but the advantage is that I can lie down.
On the blue planet, the generally calmer northern hemisphere has seen summer creep in with longer hours of sunshine.Before that, there were countless fashion-forward sexy girls flooding every corner of the city, making New York, which is still running at high speed, even more charming.
This is a bustling city that attracts countless eyes, and anything can happen here.
"Of course the crime rate is also increasing. Apparently the hot weather will make it more difficult for people to restrain their emotions." The police officer, who kept wiping the sweat off his face, chewed on the ice cream, complaining to Monkey King next to him.
Sun Wukong also seemed a little listless in this weather, and the colorful ice cream in his hand also aroused his interest. He also took a big bite off half of the ice cream ball, and said vaguely: "It's delicious, I also think those troublemakers There are too many, can I have another one?"
The chubby police officer gave him a supercilious look: "The one in your hand is ten times more expensive than mine. It's ten times, so I won't treat you foolishly anymore. Anyway, I only have this one today." He remembered the first With the help of Monkey King for the first time, after catching a robber, he enthusiastically treated guests to eat donuts and almost bankrupted him. That was a too profound lesson, "... Anyway, thank you today, I will remember Your kindness, really, I'm afraid I will have to hand in several pages of reports when I go back. Being a police officer in New York is really a dangerous job. Maybe I should have applied for a job transfer. Here, the place you are looking for has arrived. I used to really Didn't notice there is a government agency here, they seem to have a lot more money than our branch. Hey, I have to go on patrol, remember to call me if you need anything, make sure you are on call, you really don't plan to get yourself a car car, that would be much more convenient..."
Sun Wukong waved his hand to bid farewell to the police officer who couldn’t wait to jump into the police car. After coming to this world for a while, he unknowingly knew more people, especially this fat patrol officer who didn’t look like a police officer.
His luck is very special. He met Sun Wukong three times on his way to and from work. They were all when he was out of breath but couldn’t catch up with the criminal. Today he was even shot by someone. Monkey King ate an expensive ice cream.
After a few mouthfuls of ice cream, Monkey King curiously walked over to the tall building in front of him. Today is his rest day. He remembered that he had promised that the guy who gave him his business card would go to S.H.I.E.L.D., so he followed the address on the business card. come over.Of course, if he didn't happen to save the fat police officer, he might have spent a lot of time.
Walking into the spacious building, there are staff coming and going in black suits everywhere, the atmosphere is a bit dull, but no one pays attention to Sun Wukong, an outsider in casual clothes who is out of place here.
When Sun Wukong was about to grab one to ask, a young lady walked over to him with a smile: "Good afternoon, Mr. Sun Wukong, I'm glad you can come here. I'm Sharon. Carter, your name is My name will do, I will be in charge of your visit, I hope it will be a pleasant meeting."
"Ah, hello." Sun Wukong looked at Sharon.Carter stretched out his hand and shook it awkwardly.
"Then please follow me. The first thing I want to say is that this test is only for the purpose of perfecting the archives. It will not take a long time to establish a basic information database in our independent system for auxiliary management and tracking. , I hope you can understand. Of course, if Mr. Sun is willing to cooperate with us and gain a deeper understanding of your own abilities with our help, we are also very happy to help."
Sun Wukong nodded casually. He actually didn't have any idea about SHIELD's plan, and he didn't care what others knew. For him, as long as SHIELD wouldn't disturb him to become stronger, he was still willing to spend some money with them. Time.Clark said that the powerful people in this world are all within the monitoring authority of S.H.I.E.L.D., and establishing a good relationship with them may be a good choice for Monkey King.
After all, the lifestyle Sun Wukong wants is different from that of Clark.
At this time, in the office building of the Daily Bugle, Clark was biting his pen and thinking about the wording of his last interview. The previous version had already entered the shredder amidst Mr. James' roar, and he didn't have much time left. up.
As the internship period is coming to an end, Clark is a bit too busy these days. He hopes to get an excellent evaluation after the internship, so that he can officially join the Daily Bugle. After all, he really likes this job.
Ordinary, busy, free, and isolated from danger, Clark is not dissatisfied with his current life.
Just after finishing the interview draft, Clark found that someone was contacting him. He looked around casually, picked up a coffee cup and walked into the lounge, but there was no one there.
After closing the door of the lounge, Clark sat on the sofa, took out his inconspicuous mobile phone, and after quickly operating something with his fingers, a chat room with a simple design jumped out.
— I can speak back now, Doctor, glad you're still safe.
—I don't have much confidence in it, but I'm free, for now.
——At least this is the conclusion reached through rational thinking. Is there any progress in your research now?
— no progress, but it's not time to give up.I still have work to do, I will contact you next time, if I have time, I hope to meet up, goodbye.
--goodbye!
After the brief conversation, Clark let out a soft breath, reassured by his friend's current situation.The person who contacted him was Dr. Banner who had escaped. When Dr. Banner could not control his transformation well, they had met by accident, but what Clark met was the Hulk who was always full of anger. A battle between them at that time caused a lot of local losses, and it is still recorded as a terrorist activity.
But Clark also got to know Bruce, a genius nuclear physicist.Banner, and established a certain friendship.
For Dr. Banner who wants to heal the mutation and damage caused by gamma rays to his body, Clark, who can be exposed to the radiation environment for a certain period of time, is obviously a good research and reference object, and his knowledge reserve is also enough to become a Friends without communication barriers.
It is a pity that General Ross and S.H.I.E.L.D. have not given up on the pursuit of Dr. Banner, whether they want to obtain his ability or want to limit his destructive power, so that Dr. Banner has been unable to get a stable life. Many people will be in danger because of this, and now the only one who has irregular contact with him is Clark, after all, he has the ability to bear risks.
The good news is that this contact shows that Dr. Banner has achieved good results in controlling his anger, which will undoubtedly make his situation much safer.
In fact, what happened to Dr. Banner is also one of the reasons why Clark is unwilling to reveal his abilities. This world is obviously not as simple and black and white as described in superhero comics. If he rashly reveals that he is different, the consequences are really unpredictable.
And his loving adoptive parents are enjoying life as ordinary farmers, and Clark is trying to make sure that's the case.
It's just that now there is a Monkey King who has a similar experience with him in his life.
At this time, Clark heard someone coming towards the lounge. He glanced at his phone again, and walked to the coffee machine with his arms.
He still hasn't received a response from Doctor Strange on his mobile phone. This outstanding person who is also called Doctor is obviously conceited enough and still has no intention of seeking help from people in other fields.
Judging from the news he inquired, the treatment for the doctor's hand injury still has no significant effect, and the long rehabilitation work is already obvious. Many people are privately rumoring that his career has come to an end.
Clark is also hesitating whether to continue to wait for the doctor's response.
After making himself a hot cup of coffee, Clark took a casual sip and walked towards his office area. The taste of the coffee was still not worth looking forward to.
"What are you going to do?" Sun Wukong asked nervously facing a group of ordinary people holding syringes and staring at him in the laboratory of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Not far behind him, there is a pile of damaged equipment, mainly used to test intuitive data such as speed and strength, and it is obvious that half of it has been scrapped now.
Sharon realized that the information collected by S.H.I.E.L.D. was extremely insufficient.Carter was standing aside with a headache. She calculated the funding of their department a little bit in her mind, and put the pile of "garbage" behind her, and strode forward to rescue the people surrounded by white coats. Sun Wukong.
"Sorry everyone, we don't have permission to take Mr. Sun's blood samples...DNA is also within the restricted range." She pulled Monkey King out of the crowd while preventing someone from trying to get a hair or a piece of skin tissue from him .
"What we are facing now is a miracle, sir. His physical fitness has definitely exceeded the limit of the human body by a large margin. It almost makes me doubt whether he is a human being." An elderly scientific researcher blushed with excitement and shook his hand "I just need a little blood right now, really, a little is enough."
"Please follow the rules, sir. We have no right to do this. Now we should leave. I hope to see the test report as soon as possible." Sharon.Carter felt a headache. When Captain America was sent here to thaw and wake up, these researchers didn't seem to be so crazy.
"Yes." Everyone in the research room replied weakly.
"Hey, is it over?" Monkey King asked, who was still completely confused.
"Yes, you can leave now, Mr. Monkey King, I'm sorry we don't provide lunch here, we will contact you again if necessary." Sharon.Carter felt he needed to speak to the chief immediately.
Sun Wukong touched his stomach, feeling a little disappointed.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
There is one more tonight.
I restored the system, and the problem with the computer before disappeared, but I can’t connect to the Internet anymore. I’ll wait for the maintenance personnel to come over tomorrow ╮(︶﹏︶)╭It’s difficult to code on the phone, but the advantage is that I can lie down.
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