Devil fruit in comics

Chapter 2
Boss Joe?

Who is this guy?
Roger frowned, looking at the name displayed on the phone screen.

He had already checked it just now. There were only a dozen or so contacts on his phone, and the one called Boss Qiao was the one with the most frequent contacts. None of them.

To take, or not to take, that is the question.

This is why a poor and blank whiteboard start is better than this kind of status but no background start.

After thinking for more than ten seconds, he finally pressed the answer button.

"Roger, where are you? Why didn't you call me back? You drank again last night, did you forget you're only 19!"

Before Roger had time to speak, a serious voice sounded from the other end of the phone, talking one after another.

Listening to the complaint on the other end of the phone, Roger showed a dumbfounding smile.

I just want to call back, and I need to know who you are.

"I didn't drink, what do you want from me?"

When you don't know what the other party is looking for you, it's the best way to turn your back on the customer.

"It's fine if you don't drink. You don't need to inquire about that lizard monster. We have locked his location here. Be careful."

Lizard monster?

If it wasn't for the newspaper that was left behind by someone who didn't know just now, Roger almost didn't realize it.

The lizard monster Joe was talking about, if nothing else, should be Professor Lizard.

As for why Professor Lizard appeared in the same world as Captain America, there was only one reason, and that was that this was not the movie universe world he was familiar with.

Those big events in the cinematic universe may or may not happen.

This also means that he may not be able to fish in troubled waters with the halo of a "prophet" like other colleagues.

"okay, I get it!"

Just as Roger was about to hang up the phone, the serious voice rang out again.

"Are you in Central Park, New York right now?"

After hearing this sentence, Roger hung up the phone without thinking about it, and turned off the phone directly.

I don't care if you are the boss or not. If there is no accident, we will never meet again in the future.

Before you figure out what identity the system has arranged for you, it is the best way to avoid unnecessary troubles by minimizing contact with the relevant personnel of this identity.

Just as Roger stood up and moved his body, intending to use the little property left to solve the "what to eat for lunch" among the three major philosophical problems in life, he was suddenly slapped on the head.

"Roger, you hung up on me again!"

Following the sound, he saw a typical American face.

He has neatly combed short brown hair, a neat black suit, and a dark blue tie with diagonal stripes.

This is, Boss Joe?

For a while, Roger couldn't match this middle-aged man who looked like a social elite with a very social alias like "Boss Joe".

While sizing up the man, Roger saw two items on his black belt that would not appear on an ordinary person.

Gun pouch with pistol, and, police badge.

He's a New York cop!

After realizing this, Roger gave up his plan to turn around and leave.

The police in New York, no, it should be said that the police in the beautiful country have a typical feature.

That is, they will draw their guns and shoot at the slightest disagreement.

"What are you doing here?"

After looking at Roger with sharp eyes for a few seconds, Boss Joe continued to ask.

"I'm looking at the dog."

After speaking, Roger pointed to the golden retriever that was tirelessly chasing its tail in circles like a perpetual motion machine.

"Watch the dog?"

Obviously, Boss Joe didn't really believe this statement.

Although the dog was on the grass not far in front of them.

"Don't lie to me, you should know I can tell if a person is lying."

I know a ghost!

I fucking don't even know what the identity arranged by the system is now.

Generally speaking, the system will give the memory of the owner of the original identity for those who have replaced someone else's identity like him, so that they, the traversers, can better integrate into the identity after time travel.

But I don't know if it's because I traveled to the wrong world, the system didn't give any information.

Even the name of his current identity is what he saw on his driver's license.

Roger D. Wayne.

This is his current name.

"Sorry, I may, perhaps, probably have lost my memory now."

It was a tried-and-true excuse, one that Roger himself didn't quite believe.

However, judging from the previous conversations, Boss Joe shouldn't have any malice towards him.

This is also related to Joe's upright aura.

As for the police, it's normal to be upright.

"Okay, I won't pursue you anymore. I know you have been looking for the murderer who killed your family, but these things are really not what you should do at your age."

"The most important thing you should do now is to go back to school instead of mixing with gangs."

Speaking of which, Boss Qiao showed a kind appearance that did not match his image, and patted Roger on the shoulder like an elder.

"Cancel the deal between us. Whether you want to go back to school or not, you should stop being an informant."

"I'll bring you the information about your father's case tomorrow. Just here. I'll wait for you here at twelve noon tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Boss Qiao showed an expression of hating iron and steel, turned around and walked towards the exit of the park.

informant?Family members killed?Wayne?
If it weren't for the Marvel world, Roger would have wondered if he had come to the DC universe next door.

No matter, let's solve the lunch problem first.

After making up his mind, Roger walked towards another exit of the park.

However, he just took a few steps.

The system forced a lot of information into his mind.

"The fate of the character has been bound, and the relevant information is being sent..."

After you go back, you must complain to the developer. Can't the information transmission function continue to be optimized?

No wonder programmers are often sacrificed to heaven!

When all the information was transmitted, the pain that seemed to be hit on the head with a hammer gradually disappeared.

At the same time, a large memory of his current identity emerged in his mind.

After browsing through the memories belonging to this identity but not his own, Roger couldn't help but gasped.

There is something about this identity!

Unlike what he had imagined at first, this identity is not one without any background.

The Joe boss who had just left, whose real name was George Stacey, was the chief of one of the New York Police Departments, a former colleague and good friend of his late father in his current capacity.

The identity of Joe's boss is not important, what is important is that he has a daughter, a superhero daughter.

Spider Gwen is the daughter of Boss Joe.

What's more, Spider Gwen is actually his girlfriend.

To be precise, it was an ex-girlfriend who had broken up.

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