Monkey King in Marvel

"Sorry, Jeremy." Peter scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly. He had already learned that the two missed the site because of his drowsiness, and it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

Sun Wukong waved his hand to signal Peter not to care. What he wanted to know more at this moment was what happened to Peter today.

After waking up like this, Peter has been completely reborn, and he is already able to practice "The Great Bull Demon Fist", which is even more suitable than himself.

On the surface, Peter does look a bit like a spider spirit, but after careful observation, Sun Wukong found nothing unusual about him.He was especially out of his body, and he didn't feel even a trace of evil spirit in Peter.

"You really just went to Osco Corporation today, didn't anything special happen?"

Peter shook his head blankly. He didn't know what was going on. He just went to Osborne out of curiosity and stole into a mutated spider web weaving room.

"Okay, see you on Monday. I've already called your uncle, but I'd better go back quickly, they must be in a hurry." Seeing this, Monkey King had no choice but to give up asking.

Maybe Peter wasn't a spider spirit, but what did it matter if he was, after all, he had been a monster himself, and the king of monsters.No matter how their identities change, they cannot change the fact that they are friends.

Sun Wukong told Peter to go home quickly so that the family would not worry.But when he got home, he found Aunt Bessie sitting in the living room with a worried look on her face.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Bessie, I came back too late." Sun Wukong said apologetically, and the hour and minute hands pointed to 8 and 6 respectively.He understood that even though he had called in advance, if he was indeed returning late, those who were worried would still be worried after all.

"I'll have to come back early in the future, it's not safe to be out alone at night."

When Aunt Bessie was talking, Sun Wukong saw a newspaper lying on the table in front of her, and the newspaper was about a missing news.

It is said that the day before yesterday, in Brooklyn, a 16-year-old girl named Luwana Miller got off work from the fast food restaurant where she worked at around 18:40 and was about to return to her home a few blocks away. Time disappeared, so far no audio.Half an hour before she disappeared, she was still on the phone with her family.

The girl's family has called the police, and the police suspected that she had been kidnapped after searching for nothing.

After reading this piece of news, Monkey King finally knew why Aunt Bessie was worried.

His two cousins, John and Amanda, were probably driven back to the room, "shutting up and pondering the past", and are likely to be grounded for a while.Because compared to the relatively mature Monkey King, the two of them have to escape a lot, and it is common to find various excuses to return late at night.

But it's impossible to expect the two of them to think about their mistakes. It is estimated that they are in the room, either playing "Call of Duty" on the xbox, or sticking their ears to their phones.

"Jeremy, you are their elder brother. Although you are not related by blood, your Uncle Justin and I have always regarded you as our child. You have performed very well in life and study, I hope you keep it up and set a good example for them."

Faced with Aunt Bessie's request, Monkey King could only nod solemnly.

Ding Dong!

Sun Wu was eating a much late dinner when the cell phone in his pocket vibrated and rang.

"Save... 36 Calvin Street..."

Unexpectedly, the joke during the day turned out to be a prophecy, and Lin Wenluo actually sent a distress message at this time.

"If there is real danger coming, I will call Jeremy's cell phone and ask him to rescue me."

"Jeremy, you know it's impossible for me to call the police, so you're supposed to help?"

"no problem."

Recalling the conversation between Lin Wenluo and himself during the day, no matter whether this text message is true or not, Monkey King cannot remain indifferent.He immediately put down the knife and fork in his hand, hurriedly said that he was full, rushed into his room, and lay down on the bed.

The moon is dark and the wind is high tonight, and it seems that heavy rain is about to pour down.

Monkey King knew where Calvin Street was, and his soul was out of his body, but with a movement of his mind, he had already come to a secluded neighborhood.

The street was quiet and deserted, and even the street lights seemed a little dim.

Sun Wukong's primordial spirit flew by like the wind.

Number 10... Number 21... Number 36!

This is one of countless single-family small buildings. The surrounding small buildings are dark and silent. Only No. 36 can see the lights inside and hear the faint sounds coming from inside. crash.

And lying outside the door of this small single-family building at No. 36 was a motorcycle that Lin Wenluo used to deliver meals.

The closed door and thick walls were no obstacles. When Sun Wukong's soul got into the house, he found that Lin Wenluo was indeed in a very dangerous state.

In the bathroom, he was sitting on the edge of the bathtub with his head leaning against the wall. His head seemed to have been hit hard, blood was flowing all over his face, and his whole body was already in a state of dizziness.

And outside the bathroom, there are two Latino youths, one with a dagger in his hand, and the other with a hammer wrapped in cotton cloth.

Apparently, the faint knocking sound came from the young man with the hammer knocking on the door.Although the wooden door of the bathroom was very strong, it could not withstand the hammering of the hammer. I am afraid that it would be hammered open a few more times.

If they weren't afraid of making too much noise when hammering, and didn't use any force, the wooden door would have been hammered to pieces.

Possession would probably not have much effect on these two vicious Latino youths, but Lin Wenluo, with a trance-like expression and about to lose his mind, was a better object of possession.

Would it be possible to pass through the possession of Lin Wenluo and kill him out?

Sun Wukong thought about it, looked left and right, and finally fixed his eyes on the incandescent lamp in the porch.

According to the plausible physics knowledge of memory, electricity also seems to be a kind of energy.

Purely as an experiment, as soon as Monkey King lost his mind, Yuanshen flew up towards the incandescent lamp.

boom!

Seeing that the wooden door was about to be broken, Tag and Butler were ready to rush in.The damn delivery guy hiding inside was so damned, they were tricked like clowns, so they decided to break his two legs if not kill him after breaking down the wooden door. leg.

It just clicked, and the wooden door was finally broken. When they were about to rush in with a hammer and a knife, their eyes suddenly went dark, and they looked up subconsciously.

"what is that?"

When they saw the incandescent lamp flickering, there seemed to be a human-shaped electric arc flashing past. Before they had time to marvel, they heard a crisp bang, and then their faces, necks and arms felt pain at the same time.

But the incandescent lamp suddenly exploded for some reason, and the glass shards shot out one after another, hitting their exposed parts densely.

While they were screaming in pain, Sun Wukong had already escaped from the sparking wires, and possessed himself on Lin Wenluo, who had completely passed out.

Yes, just now he had an idea, and then manipulated the soul into the incandescent lamp, but soon he found that the soul and the energy of electricity were not in tune, and there was a fierce conflict, so that the incandescent lamp short-circuited instantly explode.

Fortunately, he got out of the control of the electric current in time with the explosion, otherwise there might be very bad consequences.

For Lin Wenluo who passed out, there was no need to worry that Sun Wukong would resist if he was possessed by Sun Wukong, so he was able to smoothly manipulate Lin Wenluo to run out of the bathroom.Because the only light source, the incandescent lamp, had been blown out, and the two Latino youths were panicked by the sudden explosion of the incandescent lamp, and they didn't notice it.

Although Sun Wukong really wanted to teach them an unforgettable lesson at this moment, the Yuanshen could not invade reality due to his low cultivation level, and Lin Wenluo, the only one who was able to do work after passing the possession, also lost strength due to excessive blood loss, and even ran away. It is already barely.

After stumbling, he rushed out of the gate with great difficulty. It was a blessing to be able to escape, so Monkey King had no choice but to give up for the time being.