The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 2

new York
manhattan island
The United States is a country with a hodgepodge of nationalities, so the yellow-skinned Wang Lun is not conspicuous on the street.

It's about 12 noon now.Because half an hour ago, someone claimed to use a bomb to blow up the Statue of Liberty, so all the people on Liberty Island were evacuated.This incident was on the New York City noon news, and the TVs displayed in many store windows and the giant LED advertising screens on the street were rolling.It's hard not to notice.

Wang Lun took advantage of the chaos and moved away instantly.

New York City, with the most skyscrapers, provided Wang Lun's "teleportation" skill with great convenience.He had exchanged a language pack when he was in the Lord God Space, so asking for directions and communicating in English was as easy for Wang Lun as eating and drinking.

Crossing the mainstream streets, looking for remote and dark alley corners all the way, Wang Lun found a group of punk motorcycle gangs gathered together.

When a normal person is stared at by a group of abnormal-looking people, he may be about to run away.Maybe it was accompanied by taunts and ridicule, maybe a beating and a purse being robbed.It might be life threatening.

The penultimate person was stuffed into the bin-style trash can, leaving only half of his leg pressed by the lid, and he screamed in pain in pain.

Shivering on the spot, the member of the motorcycle gang who kept dripping some kind of liquid from his crotch on the ground did not dare to run away, his eyes were full of despair - he was the last one standing.

This 1.7-foot-[-] Asian man in front of him—he judged it by his own height, and all the taller, stronger, and balder bikers were all in the dumpster.

perverted asian...

"Gudu!"

He swallowed with difficulty the saliva that kept secreting in his mouth.

The other party is walking towards him.

He reckoned that he might be useful, so even though he was very scared, he still tried his best to make his facial expression look more harmonious.

Wang Lun gave him a disgusted look.

He didn't do anything, it was just punched to the flesh, there was no blood, there were no stumps or hands, so he was scared to pee.Mental quality is too bad, right?
"Where is the headquarters of your motorcycle party?"

"take me."

"I don't need to beat you."

……

"So you're not gangsters? Just a group of motorcycle enthusiasts?"

Wang Lun refused to admit the news that he had done useless work, and put on a tiger face with a look of you don't want to lie to me.

But in the face of a pissing pants with a strong desire to survive and a talent for acting, Wang Lun still gave him the right to have a name.

"Alan, my name is Alan Taylor."

"Well, if I find out that you are lying to me, Alan Taylor, the consequences will definitely not be as simple as peeing your pants."

Wang Lun waved his fist threateningly.Then turn around and leave.

"Hi! I know where gangsters are around here."

For some unknown reason, Alan Taylor suddenly made a sound after Wang Lun had taken seven or eight steps.

'Shuh! '

Alan Taylor rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and widened his eyes to see: Wang Lun was standing in front of him, less than one meter away.

"cool!"

"How did you do it? I just blinked my eyes. I mean, are you a superhero?" Alan Taylor didn't know whether it was excitement or something else, the kind he had shown in the face of violence before Panic and fear were all swept away.

"Alan Taylor, you'd better not lie to me. Patience is a virtue, but being patient is a virtue."

Wang Lun talked nonsense slowly: "This is a fighting technique that uses visual effects. Of course, you can also consider it a kind of magic. But these are not important. I have already answered your question. So, if you have not cheated In my words, now, you should start leading the way, instead of being like a problem baby, preparing to launch a verbal attack on me with a long speech."

"Okay, you have the final say."

Alan Taylor was a little downcast.

After all, in addition to the incomprehensible force, the opponent also has the speed of a rapper.

Alan Taylor stepped forward and led Wang Lun out of the alley.

"But I don't know your name yet. I can't call you 'Hi' unless you promise not to beat me up."

A reluctant Alan Taylor tries to pretend he's meeting a new friend.The friendship of young white men in a civilized society is not so cheap.Of this he was almost certain.

"You can call me 'Dragon'." Wang Lun said casually.

"Sounds like a Twitter account."

Obviously, this is a fake name.But Alan Taylor only dared to whisper to himself instead of refuting.

Wang Lun followed Alan Taylor around two streets and came to the downstairs of a 6-story apartment building whose exterior walls looked dilapidated.

"Anyone who lives in the neighborhood knows that Harlem (the black ghetto) belongs to Marco Kispe, who is the Italian Mafia, the gangster who does all kinds of bad things."

"Such a famous person lives here?" Wang Lun expressed disbelief.

"Uh..." Alan Taylor was a little nervous: "I accidentally saw that the person living here might be her mistress."

Seeing that Wang Lun was still looking at him blankly, Alan Taylor hurriedly swore.

"Enough. I trust you for now."

Wang Lun raised his head and looked at the building.

Qi, in addition to restraining the breath, can also be released.There are also some other functional applications.For example, hostility, murderous aura, and perception of other people's aura. In some battles, 'mind's eyes' are more useful than 'physical eyes'.

Qi, everyone has more or less existence.The only difference is whether there is technology that can be developed and utilized.If it cannot be exploited, there is no difference between having and not having.

Qi can also simply measure a person's strength.But it is only one of the ways to judge the strength of an individual creature.It will not directly draw a line for you like path navigation.It's like a bonfire in the dark, just enough to stand out in the dark.

Wang Lun, who has entered the Super Saiyan stage in the last reincarnation mission "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons", is undoubtedly a leader in the use, development, and mastery of Qi. Among the 1 reincarnators, there may not be a second person who can develop Qi.

But qi cannot distinguish between good and evil.

Therefore, facing this strange building, Qi couldn't tell who was a gangster inside.

"What are you looking at?" Alan Taylor asked cautiously.

"Did you think my eyes could emit X-rays?"

Although Alan Taylor didn't say it, Wang Lun felt it.He rolled his eyes: "Did you drink too much? Huh? You also have 'Superman' here?"

"Superman? Yes, he has infinite power, a body harder than steel, and he can fly into the universe. He is one of the symbols of pop culture." Alan Taylor was so excited, but the words came Later, it was hard to hide his regret: "After the actor who played Superman passed away, the comics also stopped publishing. Superman left us."

"Okay, I'm sorry, I mentioned your sadness." Wang Lun's expression showed a sense of helplessness towards the familiar, "Alan Taylor, listen to me, I just want you to relax. Understand? ?Do you think there will be superheroes who specialize in robbing gangsters? No, they will only kill gangsters. You and your friends are still alive, so what you should do if you are envious is to train yourself instead of giving up hope on someone else."

"You mean I might as well be as powerful as you?" Alan Taylor might have a different brain circuit.

"No no no, it takes a bit of talent. You like playing motorcycles, don't you?"

"Is the locomotive related to talent?"

Looking at Alan Taylor's eyeballs that seemed to be shining, Wang Lun raised an index finger at him angrily and shook: "No, I mean, you must be able to afford a motorcycle first."

"Buying a locomotive was in my plans. But, Long, I think I'm going. Here comes the Italian."

Of course, Wang Lun also saw a strong man about two meters tall coming out of the Mercedes-Benz armored vehicle.

Then he smiled: "Alan Taylor, you are free."

(End of this chapter)