Giant Monster in Marvel

Chapter 411 Are you hungry

New York in July, a brightly sunny day.

Under the lazy golden sunset in the afternoon, on the transit plane from Singapore to New York, the expression came out of the cabin with a somewhat tired Potter.

Looking at all the familiar and unfamiliar things in front of me, it was obviously only two months, but Potter felt that things have remained the same, but people have changed.

The people at New York Airport, still that many, found a taxi and threw the salute to Potter in the back seat. He pondered for a moment: “Go to Brooklyn.”

The smell of daffodils is in the air. The driver is an Indian and looks a little silent, but once he opens the chatterbox?

His name is Dofind and he likes a girl named Gita, but it is a pity that his cousin Bandu is a handsome scum,

It is well known in modern society. If you want to find a beautiful and suitable girlfriend, either you are a rich person or you are a scumbag, and an honest person like Dofind, unless he can evolve into a pan-man, he can’t even drink pot water .

Under Potter’s comfort, Dofind showed a “happy” smile on his face.

As for after taking this business, will he be so depressed to commit suicide?

That’s not Potter’s control.

Three hours later, it was already more than 0.833333333 minutes. He threw the only 61.5 USD left on his body to Dofind. Potter left a sentence and didn’t need to look for it, and then took his luggage and left.

Dofind seemed to want to say something, but looking at Potter’s 1.9-meter tall figure, he shrank his neck and reluctantly collected the bills, although he didn’t make much money. , But at least did not lose money.

For Dofind, this is already very good.

Brooklyn, an area on the southeast side of Manhattan, is also the most populous area in the five major districts of New York City.

Because it is cheap, there are a large number of non-America people here. In a sense, guys from all over the world who dream of New York, most of their 1st Steps are from Brooklyn. .

So don’t look at Brooklyn chaos, but there are many capable people and strangers here, you can even use dragons and snakes mingle to describe.

Of course, chaos also breeds evil.

The dark streets, the air smelled of swill and garbage.

A group of 16-17 children gathered around an iron bucket that was full of graffiti and could no longer be seen.

It may be for excitement, or it may be for excitement. In short, it is definitely not the kind of roadside picnic baby who uses iron barrels to barbecue and grill sausages.

An apparently underdeveloped little girl licked oneself’s exaggerated Death Barbie Carina’s red lips with her small pink tongue, and some stray hooked her fingers at Potter: “uncle, want Don’t come to play? Only 20 USD, I’m only 16 years old this year.”

Behind is a girl who is exposed but also underage. Fiercely’s shot was on the black skinny skin of the first girl. On her trousers, with a crisp sound of “Pa”, she immediately looked at Potter who was sturdy in shape:

“You shameless little bitch, do you want it? Uncle, do you want it? Together, my tongue is very flexible.”

But Potter was so cold, he didn’t even look at it, and just walked past these youngsters.

Behind him, there seemed to be a girl’s swearing sound. I don’t know if it’s a coward, or impotence, or a mockery between a few plastic sisters, such as a kindly caring sentence:

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“You bitch!”

The street goes deeper and deeper, and there are fewer and fewer people around.

Every 5 minutes, the surroundings will become desolate at the speed of naked eye visible.

At the end, there were very few qualified buildings around. There was only one abandoned factory with lights still on, which looked eerie and weird on the desolate land.

Standing in front of the locked iron gate of the factory, Potter’s expression hesitated a bit, but in the end he knocked on the door.

The thick palms slapped on the iron gate, making a sound of “peng peng”.

After a while, the door opened, and a woman in black skinny jeans was scanning her eyes with sharp eyes, and then frowned:

“Potter, when did you come back? What about the other people?”

The thick frame, the proud chest, if not the same thick waist, I believe this must be a devil’s figure with a front convex and a curved back.

But even so, this kind of strength that is not fat is still a symbol of beauty and strength in the eyes of many people.

It’s just a match dangling from the corner of his mouth, which made the “angel” in front of him smell a bit more silly.

She is called Angel. Although Potter has always been weird, why does she, who has super power, call oneself Angel Dust, is it because she is called Angel?

But Potter is not at all concerned about this issue too much. With a deep breath, a dignified look flashes in Potter’s eyes: “Angel, something happened, I want to see the boss “

Looking at Potter suspiciously, and spit out the match in her mouth, Angel nodded: “You come with me.”

She didn’t know what happened. And don’t want to know.

She only knows that Potter is back alone, and Boss needs to explain.

The seemingly abandoned factory, but the interior is much more lively than expected. In a room separated by glass, there are all kinds of weird people.

For example: with wings behind, bone spurs on the forehead, blue skin, or long tail.

The organization Porter belongs to is an organization that specializes in manufacturing Mutants.

They will look for some retired veterans, or people who are terminally ill, and give them medicament injections, thereby inspiring these people within the body of X-Gene.

Although Mutants’ reputation in society is not very good.

But I have to admit that Mutants are all treasures.

Powerful Mutants, such as Professor X, Magneto, etc., even a big country like America has wariness.

Slightly more normal Mutants, even if they are not as powerful as Magneto, with a little adjustment, they can become very good War Machines, such as Stryker Colonel’s X weapon-Wolverine.

As for why not use robots?

Hehe, even if two years have passed, no one will forget the painful lessons Ultron left behind.

Neon had hundreds of millions of people erased from Earth, and the strongest superhero in Human history, Nagini, also died in that battle.

Although there are also other losses, none of the above two items can be afforded by Human.

Of course, this is only the result that the ordinary person knows. As for the truth?

Do you want to tell the ordinary person that they chose to sacrifice Neon in order to save the rest of Earth, plus Nagini’s family, and the most fucking thing is that Nagini is not dead yet and is now hiding in the dark waiting for revenge Human?

Compared with the more cruel truth, obviously everyone is still willing to accept the former. After all, accepting the former will not feel that many guilt.

There is Nagini outside and Ultron inside. It was with such helplessness that everyone thought of Mutants.

Mutants are more pleasing to the eye than the colder robots.

After all, machines are just machines. Although Mutants are not humans, they have emotions and can be controlled.

Moreover, even the most rubbish Mutants, their X-Gene within the body, also has extremely high scientific value.

Porter’s Boss just saw this business opportunity, so two years ago, he started operating a shop selling Mutants.

He is 1.8 m tall, with a cold face and indifferent eyes, like an emotionless machine.

Wearing a white lab coat, the man who looks like a scientific researcher is named Ajax. He is Potter’s boss, the boss of this Mutants production plant.

And seeing Potter coming back alone?

Francis (Ajax is a pseudonym, his real name is Francis) browses slightly wrinkle: “Why are you alone?”

The cold eyes swept across , Feeling the indifference radiating from Boss, Potter’s body shuddered, but after a moment, his eyes were a bit heavy: “Boss, we had an accident in Borneo, everyone They are all dead.”

Frowned, Francis was shocked, his eyes were a little bit surprised: “Harry is also dead?”

Potter is nodded, it seems to be Thinking of the terrifying memory, it made his eyes horrified in Blink: “A terrifying monster attacked us, boss, we…”

But what Potter didn’t expect was that. Before oneself finished speaking, it seemed that he had misunderstood something. A red silhouette of Francis appeared in his mind, and his eyes suddenly became a little more angry: “This damn bastard, one day I will I’m going to kill him! Okay, I know, you go down.”

Although I don’t know what the boss misunderstood, for Potter, one more thing is not as good as a small one, and he is preparing When I left, I heard the boss’ voice from behind:

“Wait, Harry is dead, you come to be Captain, and I will send a batch of goods tomorrow.”

The body became stiff, and Potter, who was already preparing to leave, was stunned. Then he nodded: “Yes.”

Leaving from the Boss, Potter saw those in the glass compartment howling in pain on the way. Mutants, if it were Potter before, he would be very interested to watch, but now?

He just wants to leave here quickly.

Just the moment Potter left this seemingly abandoned factory?

Potter’s breath suddenly changed, cold, crazy eyes Blink in his eyes, and a hoarse, disturbing voice came from his throat:

“Are you hungry?”

There was a change in the eyes, the scalp tingling eyes disappeared, replaced by pain and fear, and helpless pleading came from Potter’s throat “Ho…Ho…”

I don’t know how long it took, Potter, who was half kneeling in front of the factory, stared blankly at the row of numbers written on the ground in flesh and blood.

The trembling body, large drops of tears fell from his cheeks, really, he regretted it.