Berserkers in Marvel ask to die

It was late at night in New York, and there were few pedestrians on its streets.

However, in Hell's Kitchen, in the alley where Zhou Youping opened the door of space, there are a group of black suits with wireless headsets busy.

A man in a black suit with a slightly high hairline kept giving orders in the alley and supervising all this.

"Twenty-one suspicious blood stains were found..."

"The DNA comes from three people."

"Suspicious dander found."

"The bullets expelled from the target body have been collected."

"The instrument found no suspicious gamma band..."

"Buzzing..."

"Sir, your phone rang."

The man with a high hairline took out his phone from his pocket and picked it up: "I'm Agent Coleson."

"Director, we have checked it very carefully..."

"For the time being, no special electromagnetic wave bands caused by wormholes have been discovered. To be honest, we have not really witnessed space wormholes at all. Our instruments are only theoretically..."

"The blood test result came out, no X gene was found..."

"Genes appear to be ordinary earth people..."

"No, no, no! Witnesses said that although the appearance of the opponent is the same as that of a human on earth, a robber confessed that his size can be enlarged without a reference object. The Skrews cannot do this... ."

"It is not ruled out that he is another monster secretly made by the military. After all, there has been a Hulk, but witnesses said that he has the normal range of reason, and it seems that his sense of justice should be good. After him, I suggest to continue to observe, if you find that his thinking is not dangerous, you can try to cooperate..."

"No, there is no video data. There is no surveillance in this alley. We can only draw a portrait of the target through the dictation of witnesses.

The robber has the longest contact with the target, but because the spirit is stimulated, the things drawn are not personal at all and have no credibility.

The old man who was saved by the target had also been in close contact with the target. He should have a better understanding of the other's appearance, but he was worried that we would harm the target, so he was not very cooperative.

The contact time between the two police officers was relatively short, and they obtained fewer keywords. They only knew that the other party looked young, not more than twenty years old. Considering that the other party was Asian, the actual age might be younger. The feature is the face. A little baby fat.

Well, it looks very bully...

what?Can't you imagine?

Let me find a similar picture?

How did I find such a photo at this moment?"

After Coleson listened to his request, he scratched his bald forehead and looked around, looking for a reliable person to help him find a photo that met the request.

The next moment, Coulson's eyes constricted.

He saw a boy in a red suit appearing in the alley.

Bright red long trench coat.

Bright red loose hip-hop pants.

Bright red shoes.

The surface material of the clothes is not like cloth. Under the illumination of light, the boy's clothes will reflect the gelatinous luster like water and jade.

But this is not the point.

The focus is on the boy's face.

High school age, Asian, fat baby.

The boy seemed a little shy when he saw Coleson staring at him. He lowered his head slightly, not daring to face Coleson.

Looks good bully!

perfect!

A light of surprise burst into Coulson's eyes, and he quickly reached into his trouser pocket and took out his...

4K HD wide-angle light-weight pinhole spy camera.

......

Although I felt that I might be squatting.

But due to time constraints.

He couldn't think of a good way to deal with it for a while, and couldn't make much preparation.

Basically can only adapt to changes.

If possible, Zhou Youping does not want to conflict with any official organization.

Although he wanted to fight to death, Zhou Youping had subconsciously refused to become a public enemy of mankind with the ideological concepts he had established since childhood.

He didn't want his way back home to be forged through the lives of countless innocent people.

If this must be the case, then he would rather not go back.

If you need to sacrifice the lives of innocent people to go home, then Zhou Youping who returned home in this way has definitely become a demon. Zhou Youping does not want to send a demon back to his hometown...

Before that, Zhou Youping needs to solve the clothes problem first.

First, he tore the threads and rags from his body that were no longer a complete garment.

After being attacked by so many guns, even if the clothes were made of iron, they should be broken.

Fortunately, the fragments of the clothes were stuck when the blood coagulated, otherwise Zhou Youping would be the whole audience.

Even Nei Nei can't.

His Nene is not the Hulk.

The blood that is controlled to condense together can have the properties of colloid or even solid according to the change of mutual binding force.

In this case, when Zhou Youping touched them, they did not have the wet and sticky feeling of liquid.

Its texture is more like a mass of rubber.

It is cool, flexible, and has a nice luster in the sun.

At first, he planned to get a combination of shirt + jeans + leather shoes, but because of the rubber texture, Zhou Youping found that they were more like a set of tights...

Zhou Youping quickly turned his clothes into a long windbreaker and loose hip-hop pants.

This time it has no relationship with tights.

As for the axe that was very unkind at first sight, Zhou Youping threw it in the sand casually.

Anyway, it can be recalled at any time.

Zhou Youping suddenly felt a twist in the surrounding space, and then he felt that his body was forcibly stuffed into a small container...

I have to say that the difference in treatment for round trips is too bad.

When you go, you can walk through such a spacious door, but when you come back, it is crowded!

Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment.

At the next moment, Zhou Youping saw the sky that had been shining with the sun instantly dimmed, and the yellow sand and explosion light and smoke disappeared.

He appeared in that alley again.

Zhou Youping's hunch is right!

Sure enough, this alley has been circled by a group of black suits.

As for whether it was a member of SHIELD, Zhou Youping didn't know.

Zhou Youping was ready to turn the blood into a rope for the first time and exit like Spider-Man.

But just here, a man with a bald head suddenly spotted him.

Moreover, Zhou Youping felt that the person's eyes were weird.....

There seems to be a surprise to find a treasure!?

Zhou Youping thought: "Could it be... the other party is coveting my body!?"

You know, there are many mad scientists in the Marvel world, and those with super powers are the favorites of mad scientists...experimental materials!

Then, Zhou Youping saw that the man suddenly took out something from his pocket and pointed it in Zhou Youping's direction...

You know, scientists often have all kinds of unexpected props to subdue powerful enemies, and powerful superpowers are laid down on the test bench by them.

See you...

After being pierced by a few needles, Magneto withered!

After Thor was pasted with a floppy disk, it withered!

Superman withered after being touched by a rock!!!

Zhou Youping is not afraid of being beaten to death, he can't ask for it, but if he is brought down, he is caught and locked up, and tortured by various experiments all day long, and he can't die in battle. Even if he died, he died in experiment, not in battle!

In this way, he won't even want to go home!

Never take this risk!

Zhou Youping's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells.

Zhou Youping waved his hand and a blood whip drew straight towards the camera in Coulson's hand.

After a "pop", the camera was broken into pieces.

After doing this, Zhou Youping swung the blood whip upward again, grabbed a supporting point of the house, and then rose into the sky under the guidance of the blood whip and disappeared into the alley.

Coleson looked at the camera fragments all over the floor...

"My camera!!!"

What a miserable person...