Berserkers in Marvel ask to die

Thirty-six. Stark's brain supplement and mercenary tavern!

After talking to Stark about his three-point requirements for the Battle Armor to "restrict movement, be strong, but only provide weak defense", Zhou Youping left in Stark's puzzled eyes.

"Too strong, needs a seal? What do you mean?" Stark was thinking in his mind.

Stark first ruled out the possibility that Zhou Youping hoped that he would be defeated by the enemy.

According to common sense, no one likes to defeat a war.

At the next moment, Stark showed a look of sudden realization. Anyone who looked like "I can't help but can't help me" smiled and said: "I understand!"

Little Chili said in a timely manner: "What do you understand?"

Stark continued: "I know what he really meant when he said,'I am too strong and need a seal.'

The suit of armor he and I wanted was not to improve combat effectiveness, or even to fight at all!

The real function of this suit should be to suppress his superpowers, just like the laser eyes with red quartz glasses in the X-Men, they are all to limit their own power to prevent others from being uncontrolled by themselves. Hurt by the power of

As long as he wears my armor, he can easily control his power within the scope of a normal person in daily life, and will no longer affect normal life and daily interactions.

So don’t look at the savage appearance of him just torn my armor, but he is actually a delicate and kind-hearted person, just behaving a bit rebellious, but his age is very rebellious. .

When I was fifteen or sixteen, it was too much.

It seems that my genius invention is not given to the wrong person."

While Stark spoke, he couldn't help showing a trace of relief, and even a look of remembrance, as if thinking of his bohemian, rebellious and rebellious youth, just like... just like he is now... ....

Well, Stark's unruly and rebellious have continued from his teenage years to the present, and no one can make him correct.

Little Pepper: "It turns out that it is."

Stark squeezed his chin and said: "Now that I know the purpose of this armor, I can add more functions in this direction, such as heart rate detection, and automatic injection of tranquilizers...

According to this train of thought, I seem to know what to do with the "Anti-Youth Flat Armor"!"

.......

Zhou Youping, who had been far away from the villa, didn't know what Stark had made up his brain, nor did he know that Stark had "understood" his thoughts, and added changes to Zhou Youping based on his own understanding.

He only knew that the goal of his trip had not been fully achieved.

Although he managed to get what he wanted, he failed to turn his face with Stark.

"Fortunately, Stark didn't ask me what I did with these things, indicating that he has no curiosity about what I want to do, and maybe it won't disturb my plan, maybe..." Zhou Youping was in his heart Comfort yourself.

Subsequently, Zhou Youping began his next plan.

Levy manpower!

Where are the mercenaries hired?

Zhou Youping encountered another problem.

He decided to ask someone to ask.

Afterwards, he hitchhiked to the Hell's Kitchen.

Although it will be faster to sway with a blood whip, it is comfortable to ride in a car...

What should I do if I slosh a lot, practice makes perfect, and derive combat skills?

After two trips and two more meals, the cash I "earned" during the day was finally spent.

Zhou Youping once again walked into the dark alleys of Hell's Kitchen.

Through Zhou Youping's several hours of hard work, he made a few more money, but the money is of secondary importance. The most important thing is that Zhou Youping also "inquired" about a place called "Mercenary Tavern" by the way.

And from the robber who was "beaten" by Zhou Youping, he accurately "heared" that this mercenary tavern was really a tavern.

Now there are channels for hiring mercenaries!

Soon after, Zhou Youping, who was confident in his memory, finally found the mercenary tavern under the leadership of the beaten robbers.

Well, obviously, it says on the sign.

As a reward for helping, Zhou Youping fired only one shot in the thigh of the robber.

Before, the opponent fired two shots at Zhou Youping.

While the robber kept saying thank you Zhou Youping for not killing, he limped and ran away.

The robber was really grateful. When he saw a blood whip tied him up, he knew who he had run into. He thought he was dead, but he survived, thank God!

Zhou Youping doubts that those who promote their own image have made themselves black?

Before today, under the cover of Frank, Zhou Youping had no reputation for his Hell Kitchen.

However, in almost a day, Zhou Youping had the same assassin as a punisher. Even, because of the two powerful superpowers of invulnerability, infinite physical enhancement and blood manipulation, Zhou Youping was better than Frank in the hearts of some villains. More scary!

After all, Frank could be shot to death, and the villains could have the idea of ​​a try, but Zhou Youping could not.

The location of the mercenary tavern is not in the hell's kitchen, but in another city, its location is very hidden, in a very inconspicuous alley.

Its facade is not atmospheric at all, the height of the main entrance may not reach two meters, and the width can barely fit three men of standard build.

There is an LED light board on the side of the main entrance. The name of "Mercenary Tavern" is arranged crookedly with LED lights.

There is no compulsion at all.

Zhou Youping thought to himself: "Maybe only those mercenaries who can't hang on will come here?

However, forget it, anyway, the task I want to offer a reward can be done with one eye. It is not difficult at all. Whether I can receive the reward is entirely by luck."

Thinking of this, Zhou Youping opened the door (partially uncovered) in the style of a western tavern and walked into the tavern.

Crude swear words, sweat smell, body odor, soaring alcohol...

All kinds of smells hit his face, and Zhou Youping, whose five senses had been strengthened, couldn't help but cover his nose.

This was not enough, Zhou Youping felt a little prickly in his eyes.

In the space of less than 80 square meters in the tavern, seven or eight small tables and eight tables occupy most of the area, but even so, the owner of the tavern actually stuffed a billiard table inside.

More than 30 big men stayed in this space, and it seemed crowded.

Being in this tavern with Zhou Youping's image and temperament seemed out of place.

He was noticed as soon as he entered the door.

Zhou Youping didn't want to go any further. He decided to open the door to everyone and leave early. He directly shouted: "I heard that you are mercenaries. I need manpower."

Then, Zhou Youping got feedback...

"What a pretty girl, do you want to have a drink?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is obviously a boy, I like this type."

"Little Bailian, did you go to the wrong place? Isn't this a place for milk?"

.......

Zhou Youping's face suddenly became gloomy...

Can’t speak well, right?!