"No, no, no, you misheard." Big Eyes quickly stepped in to smooth things over in order to prevent the conflict from escalating further. "Mr. Wolf, is there anything else you need to add?" "No."

After saying that, the hungry wolf planned to walk outside.

After all, this seems to be the territory of some weirdo, so it's best to leave as soon as possible.

I'm not yet strong enough to handle a Dragon-level threat on my own. "Wait!" "What is it?"

"As expected, I still can't stand you." Gouketsu rubbed his fists together, his expression fierce. "I've decided, if you don't join the Monster Association, I'll beat you to death today." "Gouketsu! Stop it!"

Da Jiong's expression changed, and he quickly said.

Even if Garou doesn't want to join the Monster Association now, Gyoro Gyoro won't have any complaints.

After all, there's plenty of time, and Garou has the same nature as monsters. Presumably, once he comes to his senses, he will naturally join the Monster Association.

If things get strained now, that's not the outcome Da Jiongyan wants to see.

"Enough with the nonsense, I'm going to beat this arrogant brat to a pulp today." "That suits me perfectly! I want to smash your head too!" The pent-up Water-Shattering Rock Fist was unleashed in an instant.

Despite his battered and bruised body, Hungry Wolf concentrated all his strength into a single point.

A fervent fighting spirit rose from his heart.

There was a strange feeling in the darkness, as if this battle had allowed him to break through that boundary.

Entering the realm of Dragon-level disaster!

Chapter 78 The Ice Spirit: The Hermit!

New York City, Queens, maid café.

A young woman dressed in a black and white maid outfit walks back and forth, carrying a tray and greeting customers.

Of course, this shop is legitimate, and there is absolutely no shady dealing involved.

"Please give me three servings of omelet rice."

"Please wait a moment, Master."

The maid looked at the two girls beside Zhao Chen with envy.

Whether it's the energetic Tohka Yatogami or another girl who seems to have divine favor, they both possess overwhelming beauty, a beauty that's on a completely different level from those big stars.

If they weren't working, they probably would have been tempted to go up and take a photo with them.

"Chen, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you dressed up too cutely, Zero, and the staff couldn't stand it."

Looking at Zero in front of me, wearing a white dress, her beautifully tied hair swayed gently at the ends.

She radiated a star-like glow, causing the maid café staff to blush with envy.

"Cute... isn't she..."

Lingyi was stunned for a moment by Zhao Chen's praise, and then her cheeks flushed slightly.

A smile involuntarily crept onto her face.

"Really? Woohoo, I'm so happy!"

Her posture, expression, voice, and words were all so endearing that one couldn't help but want to hold her tight.

However, doing something like this all of a sudden is rather perverse.

"Hmm, am I not cute?"

"Of course, Tohka is cute too."

Zhao Chen patted Yatogami Tohka's head and praised her in return.

A short while later, the steaming hot omelet rice was served, topped with a heart drawn on it with red ketchup.

While the taste may not be as good as the top-notch ingredients provided by 'League of Legends', dining out with loved ones is a different kind of enjoyment.

"Um...maybe I can take a picture with this lovely lady?"

A maid carrying a plate spoke cautiously.

It's obvious that she has a charm that appeals to both men and women.

His eerie crimson eyes stared at the maid girl before him, as if he had sensed something.

Those eyes, seemingly able to see right through people, made her scalp tingle.

"You can ask Zero about this," Zhao Chen said, pointing to Zero beside him. "However, I suggest you take a photo with your real self instead."

"Ah... thank you, then I'll come back later."

The maid looked a little flustered and hurriedly moved away from the area.

Her true identity is actually that of the Xavier's School of the Arts...

To be precise, it's the mutant from Mystic, who sounds like the same name as Raven from Noxus's Valkyrie Battlefield.

Mystique only planned to go out to work, doing occasional casual part-time jobs to earn some living expenses.

Little did they know, their true identity would be seen through at a glance.

Even though she didn't know Zhao Chenhe, she had heard a little about Yatogami Tohka's status as an A-rank hero.

"Dust, why is she wearing a different skin?"

"It's just a personal habit, don't worry about it."

Soon, the three of them forgot about Mystique's appearance.

However, it seemed as if even fate didn't want Zhao Chen to have a peaceful first date.

My smartphone, which I hadn't used in ages, suddenly rang. I glanced at the name on it: Bald Chief Fury.

A call from S.H.I.E.L.D.? No answer.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Chen hung up the phone the moment it rang for a second.

Zhao Chen couldn't be bothered with S.H.I.E.L.D.'s nonsense.

The entire Avengers have been incorporated into his own forces, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is now just a bunch of small fry, engaging in petty squabbles.

Even if things get out of hand, sending a few C-rank heroes would be enough to quell the unrest.

"Knock knock knock one one"

This time, the voice came from behind.

Zhao Chen turned his head and saw Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., leaning against the glass behind him and tapping on it with his hand.

There seemed to be some blood still flowing from Fury's body, as if he had been shot.

"help me."

Zhao Chen deduced this meaning from Fury's lip movements.

"Chen, if there's anything you need to do, go and take care of it first. I'll take good care of Tohka."

"Okay, just a moment."

Scratching his head, Zhao Chen stood up and walked straight out of the maid café.

Then, in a deserted alley, they found Fury, who had been shot, leaning weakly against the wall.

This makes him one of the very few people who know what the League of Legends guild leader looks like.

"Weren't you out there fighting Hydra? How did you end up in this mess?"

"During the investigation, Hydra discovered something amiss, and now we're being hunted down." "Let me treat your wounds a bit."

Zhao Chen used his telekinesis to remove the bullet from Fury's abdomen, then forcefully closed the wound to prevent further bleeding...

Although the method was a bit rough and crude, the wound really did begin to heal. "Ouch!" Fury's lips twitched as he said, "Couldn't you have been a little gentler?"

"Sorry, I don't know anything about medicine. I can only use the simplest and most direct method to stop your bleeding." "I need your help, buddy." "No, I'm busy."

"Hey, I know you're on a date, but S.H.I.E.L.D. is completely in chaos right now, Hydra has taken full control..."

"Shh one"

Zhao Chen made a gesture to silence him.

Fury abruptly stopped mid-sentence.

It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but rather that his mouth seemed to be sealed shut, forcibly closed.

"Hydra is just a small fry. If you need help, go find the patrol heroes of Queens. If I remember correctly, it should be Captain America and Spider-Man. You should have their contact information." "Anyway, I don't have time to deal with such trivial matters."

“If you bring these Hydra scum here and ruin my date, I’ll show you what the end of the world looks like.” “Got it?”

Zhao Chen said in an unquestionable tone.

To him, Hydra was nothing more than Winter Soldier, a C-class hero/Tiger-class calamity.

The rest were just a bunch of lackeys and fry; there was no need for me to deal with them.

Seeing that Zhao Chen had no intention of helping him, Fury, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., could only nod helplessly. He was still in a 'silent' state.

It seems the only option is to ask my old friend Captain America for help.

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