Wu Liuqi in Marvel

Chapter 76 Sexy Assassin, Online Teaching

Chapter 76 Sexy Assassin, Online Teaching

"To lift the hammer, you have to be a good person first."

"Did you see those little bastards? Go fuck them and save that girl."

"Is this reliable?" Saul asked while holding the rabbit.

"You have to believe in being a teacher. I am very experienced in doing good things."

"Oh."

Sol hugged the rabbit, and punched and kicked those little gangsters with three punches and two kicks. Although his divine power was gone, his fighting instinct was still there. A group of agents could be knocked down, let alone a few gangsters?
"Hey, are you alright?"

Sol pulled the girl who was being bullied by the gangster up, and the girl saw Sol's handsome face, "So handsome!"

Then she saw Gudong being held in her arms again, "Oh my God! What a cute rabbit!"

As she spoke, she was about to reach out and touch the rabbit's head.

Gudong jumped onto Sol's shoulder, helped up the crooked crown, and avoided the hands who wanted to touch his face, "You are the rabbit! I am the king!"

Just in the past few days, Hell's Kitchen has added a hero.

Saul, known as Bunny Man by the people of New York.

Actually he is Thor.

But for the hammer, what the hell is dignity?
Isn't that Bunny Man?
Isn't it just a change of style?
As long as you can pick up a hammer!
Tell him to do anything! !

After a few days...

Mexican desert.

"Apprentice, I believe that as a teacher, you have done so many good things, you will definitely be able to pick up the hammer." Wu Liuqi said with firm eyes.

Hearing that Sol came back to fetch the hammer, Phil also waited here early.

Adams didn't know where he went. He seemed to have discovered a monument in the Mexican desert, and then went back to New York's Chinatown to buy a black donkey's hoof.

Simply put.

He touched gold.

Sol yelled, holding the hammer in both hands, retracting his abdomen and lifting his hips, and using his forearms hard.

"--rise!"

The hammer didn't respond, didn't even shake.

"—Again!"

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The hammer still didn't move.

The veins on Sol's arm were bulging, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole face was blushing. It could be seen that he really wanted to lift the hammer.

But he failed.

Sol was very disappointed, the corners of his eyes were drawn together, like a defeated dog.

"How can you pick up a hammer to do good deeds? You don't mean to play him on purpose, do you?" Phil asked.

Sol left, and Wu Liuqi picked up the hammer and shook it a few times, "Of course not, Mjolnir only recognizes people with a pure heart, but a pure heart is not enough to become a king."

Wu Liuqi continued: "He was able to pick up a hammer, so what he lacks is not a pure heart, but something else, what a king should have, or in other words, what a leader should have."

"But what does this have to do with doing good deeds?" Phil asked, "He even gave up his dignity to pick up the hammer. If I were the hammer, I would have recognized him long ago."

Wu Liuqi said: "This is not enough. Although I don't know what a leader needs, someone does."

He smiled rather mysteriously.

Wu Liuqi saw something from the time he met Saul.

Things that will happen to him in the future.

After all, he is also a half-baked mage. Although he can't see it as clearly as Adams, it is still possible to cast a glance.

And what he has to do is to accelerate what will happen to him.

Whether he can lift Mjolnir is still up to him.

……

……

Hell's Kitchen, late at night.

No matter how many superheroes come out, the criminals on this street will not be restrained.

There are 147 streets in Hell's Kitchen.

Unless there are 147 heroes here, crime will always exist.

Saul squatted next to a dumpster, and he dropped the goo-dong from his shoulder to the ground.

"You lose your temper like a carrot! How did this king provoke you?!"

Thor pouted contemptuously.

king? !Rabbit country?

"If it's really a king, why did he choose me?! I don't even want to be a mage! I'm an exiled king! Without a hammer, I'm nothing! Can't do anything!!!"

"Can't save Asgard! Can't save my father!!"

Gudong punched his calf.

"You're so sad!! The king doesn't even have a father, and his family is gone! Those who will protect me are gone!!
At least you can be a warrior when you're holding a hammer..."

"But do you know what I am?!? I'm a vase! I have nothing but this crown! I'm a king who sold his country to star pirates who will protect me and fight for me All of my people were ruined by my innocence."

"Do you think anyone can be a king? Without extraordinary wisdom and courage, without the consciousness of sacrificing for the country! Without the quality that can be recognized by the people."

"What qualifications does a Tie Hanhan like you have to be a king?"

As he spoke, Gudong took off the crown on his head and wiped it on the overalls.

This is the most precious gift left to him by that perishing planet.

"At least you can still be king."

"As for me, I am already a king, but my family is gone."

Sol picked up the rabbit, stroked the rabbit's head, and helped him straighten the crown by the way.

"You seem to have been through a lot, dead rabbit, sorry."

"You are the rabbit!!"

Thorsen leaned against the wall behind him helplessly, and then slammed on the trash can next to him, "Damn it! How can I pick up the hammer!"

The trash can was thrown out by the hammer, and at the same time, a line of fire penetrated the residential building and shot directly above Sol's head.

This blow didn't seem to be aimed at him, a figure was blasted into the wall by this blow.

"Hey! Dude! Are you okay?"

Saul picks the dying Asian boy out of the wall.

Kohane Kirishima opened her eyes.

He saw a bunny and a handsome guy with muscles all over his body.

"It's you?! Tutuman! I'm looking for you! I don't care if you clean up the gangsters, but if you dare to get the idea of ​​the West Coast Mafia, you will die!"

—— Jie! ! ! !
A strange roar came from afar, and Kohane Kirishima got up quickly.

"Tutuman, I don't have time to take care of you tonight, and I'll take care of Hell's Kitchen these days! Don't let me see you again!!"

There was a gust of wind under his feet, and he flew towards the source of the sound, holding the injured body.

Sol was stunned, and he didn't listen to what Kirishima Kohane said.

He was familiar with the voice just now.

——Asgard Asgard's weapon of war, "Destroyer"

The decadent Thor stood up from the ground.

The Destroyer cannot be left on Earth.

Its ability can grow without limit. The Destroyer should be aimed at himself. As long as the target is not dead, the destruction of the Destroyer will not end!
 I am typing while watching the Cup of Heaven (Dedicated author crazily hints)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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