Simultaneous Transmigration: From Japanese Comics to American Comics, a Powerful Attack

“I like your attitude, young man. If Tony comes back, he'll like you too.”

The two chatted and laughed, disappearing together around the street corner.

After chatting for a while, Chu Yang learned that Happy had come to the black market to inquire about Tony Stark.

The military has been searching for Tony Stark's whereabouts.

His two closest people, his assistant Pepper and his bodyguard Happy, have yet to receive any definite news.

The two decided to stop relying on the military's channels and try their luck on the black market.

"Watch my signals and don't do anything rash. You have no idea how dangerous the black market is!" Happy warned repeatedly before leading Chu Yang to a bar.

The bodyguard at the door looked at the two of them arrogantly and said coldly, "Please show your invitation."

Happy seemed a little caught off guard. "When I came last time, I didn't ask for an invitation!"

"The rules have changed, sir," the bodyguard said impatiently. "Either show me your invitation, or leave!"

"You rude jerk!"

Happy stormed forward, intending to argue with him, only to have something dark pressed against his forehead.

Looking at the Desert Eagle stuck to his forehead, Happy swallowed hard. "Okay, I was just kidding. Don't be nervous. If this thing goes off, it'll be a big problem!"

The bodyguard stared at him with a half-smile, showing no intention of removing the gun.

The scene froze for a moment.

"Hey, do we really have to go in?"

Chu Yang's carefree voice rang out from behind. Happy, afraid of causing any misunderstanding, quickly explained, "Gustave is the most well-informed guy in New York's underground. Only he could possibly find out about Tony."

"Understood." Chu Yang nodded and slowly walked up to the bodyguard, who immediately pointed his gun at him.

suddenly.

Chu Yang's hand flashed past him like a phantom. The bodyguard instinctively pulled the trigger, only to find that the Desert Eagle in his hand had turned into a pile of parts.

"Wow!!!" Happy exclaimed in shock, feeling like he was watching a movie.

Realizing he had been tricked, the bodyguard raised his hand and threw a punch at Chu Yang's face.

Chu Yang grabbed his fist with his other hand.

He gripped the joints between his fingers tightly.

"Pfft"!

The bodyguard knelt obediently in front of Chu Yang, his face filled with pain, as if Chu Yang was about to crush his fist.

Chu Yang kicked him hard in the chest, and the bodyguard flew out, crashing through the bar door and sliding all the way to the center of the dance floor.

The wildly twisting figure suddenly stopped, and even the loud music stopped.

Wow!

The sound of synchronized running replaced the music, and countless figures in suits poured out of the bar.

Happy tried to run away, but Chu Yang grabbed his tie.

"It's time to show off your real skills, Happy!"

"what?"

Chapter 79 Saving Private Tony [Ninth update, please subscribe and vote]

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Faced with the swarm of bodyguards, Chu Yang lifted up Happy, who was still in a daze.

"Fuck! You don't mean to..." Happy struggled desperately, shouting in terror, "No! Put me down!"

Chu Yang pretended not to hear, and when the bodyguards on the other side gathered together, he threw Happy out without hesitation.

Just like bowling.

The group of bodyguards opposite were all knocked over by Happy.

"Being strong is great!" Chu Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

With many people cushioning his fall, Happy wasn't seriously injured. He struggled to his feet from the crowd and then unleashed a torrent of abuse at Chu Yang.

Chu Yang kindly reminded him, "Be careful, someone's coming from behind!"

"you……"

Just as Happy was about to curse, he suddenly heard a whooshing sound in his ear. His reaction, honed by decades of boxing experience, made him instinctively bend over.

A stun gun suddenly slashed across Happy's head.

"Not again?" Happy couldn't help but complain.

There are so many bodyguards here; you take down one group, and another one comes.

Happy turned and delivered a powerful punch to the enemy's abdomen!

One punch KO!

"Played well."

"Stop looking and run!"

"Weren't you still trying to find out about Tony Stark?"

"They clearly don't want me to go in. Do you think they don't recognize me?"

Some people don't want Tony Stark to come back, so naturally they don't want Happy to go around asking about his whereabouts.

Chu Yang realized this.

"Today is my first day at work. If I leave now, my performance will look terrible."

Chu Yang strode towards the center of the bustling crowd.

"Today doesn't count! Tomorrow is when we officially start work!"

Happy reached out to grab Chu Yang's clothes, but Chu Yang skillfully dodged him.

"Just wait at the door."

As they spoke, Chu Yang was already surrounded by bodyguards in black.

Before long, Happy, who was standing outside, could no longer be seen at all.

"Fuck, they have guns! How can you fight them with your fists?!"

Happy cursed and reached for his waist. He actually carried a gun, but he hadn't used it earlier for fear of escalating the conflict. However, in the current situation, he had no choice but to use it.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Several completely different screams rang out in succession, startling Happy. He craned his neck to look and saw people flying out of the center of the dance floor.

A moment later, the black-clad bodyguard in the bar passed out.

The remaining small portion also collapsed in an instant.

Chu Yang turned his head, smiled, and gave Happy an OK sign.

"Your fists are really hard..."

Happy suddenly felt a bit thirsty.

This level of skill seems to have reached a point where he doesn't need to train them anymore; they could go straight to the stage to receive an award.

boom!

A flash of light appeared on the second floor of the bar, and Chu Yang's head tilted to the side as a bullet grazed his temple and entered the floor.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Everyone in the bar went crazy and started rushing out in a panic. Fighting and brawling are two different things.

Happy pulled out a pistol from his waist, ready to retaliate, but Chu Yang was faster. He grabbed a nearby bottle, turned around and threw it, accurately blowing the gunman on the second floor's head off.

As people fled the bar, more gunmen began to appear on the second floor.

Gunfire erupted in quick succession, and the first floor was soon covered by intense firepower. Bottles on the bar were smashed to pieces, and expensive drinks were spilled all over the floor.

Chu Yang used his Observation Haki to predict the trajectory of each bullet in advance.

As he dodged, he picked up the playing cards scattered on the table.

Then, Armament Haki is wrapped around the playing cards, turning them into sharp blades.

Chu Yang flicked the cards out with his fingers, each card accurately slicing through the gunmen's wrists, severing their tendons and flesh together!

The card traced a perfect arc in the air before finally returning to Chu Yang's hand.

There were no more gunshots in the bar, only the sounds of wailing.

"What was that just now? Chinese Kung Fu?"

A shocked Happy walked in from outside, staring at the remnants of his defeated army on the ground, mimicking the act of discarding cards, while pouting, "Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp..."