American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 387 Alan Discovers the Planet's Weakness
Snow covers the vast Arctic continent.

Located in the polar regions of the planet, the climate remains cold all year round, which is obviously not suitable for large-scale human survival.

Of course, indigenous Inuit people live in the Arctic, but their population of two million spread over such a vast area is sparsely populated.

“I want to see the penguins.”

Looking at the snowy scene, Morgan transformed into a seven-foot beautiful warrior, holding Sanhua in her arms, and her two bright eyes kept searching for the figure of the penguin.

"Penguins live in Antarctica," Alan said seriously.

"Why can't we live in the Arctic?" Morgan asked unwillingly.

"The Antarctic is colder, and penguins will suffer from heatstroke in the Arctic." Alan explained seriously.

"Heatstroke?"

Morgan's forehead wrinkled into a "川" shape, and his brain started working at high speed.

At this time, Namor was searching for Black Manta in the ocean. He had the same ability as Aquaman and could communicate with marine life instead of searching aimlessly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

It just takes some time.

"Aren't you cold?"

T'Challa was trembling all over as he watched the two people in front of him building a snowman. Moreover, Alan and Morgan were wearing thin clothes and didn't look like they were afraid of the cold at all.

T'Challa was not only equipped with a vibranium Black Panther suit, but he also put on a down jacket on the outside. He breathed out hot air, and his thick lips couldn't stop trembling.

"Heizi, this place is not like your hometown in Africa. If you are afraid of the cold, you can leave first." Alan suggested.

Okay.

Before, he called him Captain Black Cat.

Now, just call out the black guy directly.

I guess it won’t be long before we start calling him a nigger.

"I can hold on."

T'Challa pretended to be strong and stretched his whole body on the spot, raising his body temperature through exercise.

Alan has a physique that is 72 times that of an adult and is basically not afraid of the Arctic cold. Morgan is blessed by the gods and has divine protection that makes him immune to low temperatures.

What's even more outrageous is that Alan is lying in the snow and Morgan is pushing him into a snowball.

"Little Morgan, push me down the hill and I'm going to become a snowball bomb." Alan shouted happily.

"Snowball bomb, attack."

One dares to play, the other dares to push.

Morgan agreed to Allen's excessive request without hesitation.

what…

An excited shout echoed for a long time.

The snowball that wrapped Alan rolled bigger and bigger, gradually forming a super huge sphere several meters high.

boom!
The giant snowball crashed into another snowy mountain.

But the problem is that it causes severe earthquakes.

How can a snowball that collapses at the slightest hit cause an earthquake?

"Avalanche!"

T'Challa looked back and saw the white snow rolling in from the towering snow-capped mountains like huge waves.

"Run away quickly."

Seeing that the situation was not good, T'Challa quickly shouted and ran down the hillside.

bang...

With a loud bang, a figure disappeared in an instant.

Morgan simply kicked his legs and fell straight down the mountain like a cannonball.

Seeing this scene, T'Challa's brain froze a little, but fortunately his body instinctively did not forget to run.

"Grandpa, you are so awesome. You made an earthquake." Morgan had an expression of admiration on his face.

"not me."

Alan was dizzy and didn't know how many times he turned when he rolled down. He felt a little sick and explained with difficulty: "I didn't do anything. It must be that Xueshan is not serious. I have a sensitive physique. I shivered when I was touched."

"Let me try."

Morgan, with a research mentality, touched the mountain.

boom!
The ground shook again.

Within seconds calm was restored.

"It's true." Morgan widened his eyes in disbelief, extremely shocked by the strange phenomenon.

"Hmm..., how is it possible?" Alan frowned in disbelief, stroking his chin and thinking, "Could this mountain be the planet's private part? Is it necessary to have such a big reaction just by touching it?"

As T'Challa ran for his life, the second earthquake caused the avalanche to become increasingly powerful, almost like a flash flood or tsunami.

Convinced of his guess, Allen's face was filled with a sly smile. He grabbed the air with his ten fingers and kept approaching the surface of the mountain. He said with a lewd look on his face: "Slut, I'll give you a massage."

boom!
As expected, this magical snow mountain once again gave a strong response.

But it was a pity for T'Challa, who was caught in an avalanche without paying attention, like a cat fallen into the water and struggling in the rolling snow.

With a loud bang, the avalanche swept in front of Allen.

a long time.

The avalanche stopped.

Three heads emerged from the snowdrift.

"This can't be planetary squirting." Alan said with certainty.

"Don't!"

T'Challa saw Alan raising his hand to touch the mountain again, and hurriedly spoke up to stop him.

Unfortunately it was too late.

His palms were already touching the cold mountain wall.

It's just that the expected earthquake didn't occur.

"Look at me."

Morgan volunteered and slapped the mountain wall with both hands, but it was still calm.

"I understand."

Allen suddenly realized: "Usually, after Xiaoyou helped me, he would enter a state of enlightenment with no distractions, so the anxious frog kept touching your belly. This slutty star is now in sage time."

"..."

Really?
T'Challa wanted to question it, but he couldn't find any rebuttal.

The three earthquakes just now are totally inexplicable.

"Grandpa knows so much." Morgan looked like he had learned something.

"Alas..., wisdom is just an insignificant advantage of mine, just like my extraordinary beauty, which is so insignificant." Allen said with a little shyness.

“Grandpa, that’s awesome!”

Morgan nodded heavily in agreement. His admiration for Allen surpassed that of his father Iron Man.

"Forget about being awesome, just praise me for being handsome. I'm just that superficial." Alan said in a mean way.

"Grandpa, that's so handsome." Morgan agreed obediently.

"It's so embarrassing."

Alan covered his face with his hands in joy, looking smug.

On the side, T'Challa's thick lips turned outward in disgust.

What a crazy person.

I can't keep up with the pace of thinking at all.

"There is a man floating on the sea."

T'Challa turned his head away, unable to bear to look, and accidentally saw many more fish floating on the sea, among which was a human figure facing downwards.

"Shit, it's the Pirate King."

Alan recognized the man from the wings on his ankles and immediately rushed to rescue him.

Near the seashore, a green light materialized into a large hand, which picked up Namor, whose life or death was unknown.

"Wake up, Pirate King. Why do you always fall asleep in the water?"

Alan grabbed his shoulders and shook him madly, and Namor's head swayed back and forth like a rattle.

Forehead…

T'Challa was speechless. When rescuing a drowning person, you shouldn't press the chest to squeeze out the water. Does he know any first aid knowledge?

puff!
Namor spit out a mouthful of sea water, his consciousness was trance, and he said with a blurred look in his eyes: "There is a nuclear bomb in the water, they are nearby, um..."

After saying that, he fainted again.

Nuclear bomb!

earthquake!

For a moment, T'Challa connected the two and immediately understood the reason for the avalanche.

It turns out it's all coincidence.

(End of this chapter)