American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

If it were an ordinary world, if ordinary people took the initiative to say no to the evil forces and actively resisted, maybe they would be able to inspire passion and justice, which is indeed not a bad thing.

But in this place where gods are flying all over the place, not only will it really cause chaos, but it may even cause trouble sometimes.

In New York, it just adds to the trouble of Little Spider's small circle.

Aaron also gave guidance in advance to prevent the slightest change.

Presumably, with Kick-Ass, the first superhero imitator, taking the lead, he can better guide ordinary people, help them form a group, and give them a space for activities. With their own small circle, I won't join in other fun.

Back in time, Aaron and Gwen were still reviewing their wrestling moves and had not yet rescued Damon and Kick-Ass.

Hell's Kitchen, a secret estate owned by James Wesley.

"Has the whip cord settled down?" One of Aaron's souls asked Mystique.

"Yes, he just contacted me secretly..."

"What about the funding issue?"

...Aaron discussed with Mystique and found out that Ivan Vanko the Throne had successfully smuggled into Siberia and was working hard to achieve his ultimate goal of defeating Tony Stark in all aspects.

"This is for you, the information about Senator Stern who danced happily against Iron Man before. If you do this..." Aaron handed Mystique a USB flash drive and explained some more.

"Help me prepare an identity and find a secret route. I want to go to Africa first..."

The day after Daemon and Kick-Ass were rescued.

Washington DC.

SHIELD headquarters, Kurodan's Kikuza office.

"What... Kick-Ass, what's going on?" Even the well-informed Mr. Kick-Ass, when he mentioned the name Kick-Ass, he had the urge to twitch the corner of his mouth.

"That's it..." Aaron was also a little funny.

"Well, yes, it's safer to handle it this way. Your idea is also right. Since Spider-Man became popular in New York, imitators have indeed begun to appear, not just Kick-Ass."

Naturally, no news can be hidden from Black Braised Dan. Mr. Kikuza knows the real-time developments in New York better than Aaron.

"Insect Man", "Dr. Gravity", "One-on-one King" and so on, a group of guys who make Heiladan want to cover his face, have actually begun to appear on the streets.

"In addition to asking about this matter, I also have a task for you." Hei Lu Dan performed the usual task-issuing NPC duty and pushed a folder to Aaron.

Aaron stood up and took it, opened it and frowned.

A tavern outside a small town in Texas, the stronghold of a dynamic motorcycle gang, all died mysteriously overnight, like mummies that had been drained of all the water in their bodies, and their whole bodies were covered in black and blue. It was horrifying. Very.

[This is...] Many spoiler gestures flashed through Aaron's mind.

"I need you to join the investigation team this time." Seeing that Aron was done, Black Braised Dan said.

[Just after leveling up, we have to meet the big guy again. 】

"Who am I traveling with?" Aaron nodded and asked again.

Black Braised Egg did not answer directly, but pushed another folder to Aaron.

"Kikuza... this is not a joke, right? Sorry, I'm not questioning you, it's just, this, this, this..."

Aaron showed off his superb acting skills at the right time. His eyes widened, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly.

In the folder that Black Braised Egg gave to Aron, the partner for this mission, the widowed sister, needless to say, is an old acquaintance.

There is also Dam Dugan, a legendary figure during World War II who once fought with the big-breasted American team. Later, like the black braised egg, he underwent enhanced transformation and is still fighting on the front line today.

Then there's Blade, our old partner.

None of this allows Aaron to reasonably demonstrate his acting skills.

The thing that really made Alon show off was a werewolf in Western fantasy, with a furry body, anti-jointed legs, four claws, and a wolf head, named Jack Russell, nicknamed the Midnight Werewolf.

There is also a monkey.

Monkeys can be seen in forests and zoos.

But he was wearing sunglasses, a suit and leather shoes.

It is worthy of the name of Monkey King.

And with a dagger in one hand and an Uzi in the other, he was killing people in large numbers, and the corpses on the ground were bleeding like rivers.

I don’t know if it’s scary, bizarre, or funny.

Hit-Monkey, a killer monkey, is the product of illegal experiments by Japanese mad scientists. It has normal human intelligence, is proficient in fighting and various hot and cold weapons, and is a super killer.

"It's okay, it's a normal reaction, but I still need you to digest this information as soon as possible, because you are going to see them soon."

Black Braised Egg seemed to be very satisfied with Aaron's reaction, with a little teasing and a little bit of amusement in his eyes.

Aaron is wandering around, but Black Braised Egg is not idle either. Since recruiting Blade Warriors, he has begun to establish a department of S.H.I.E.L.D. that specializes in dealing with supernatural events.

Because it was led by the veteran Dugan Dugan, they also adopted the name of the Howling Commandos from World War II.

The widowed sister came to help because the problem seemed serious this time, just like Alon.

"Hey, Blade, Natasha, you two, long time no see. Hello everyone, I am level 2 agent Aaron Walker..."

On the tarmac, Aaron first said hello to his acquaintances, the Widow Sister and the Blade Warrior, and then looked at Dam with a thick mustache playing Dugan, the Midnight Werewolf wearing only pants, and the Monkey in a suit and sunglasses, and said hello with a smile.

Everyone responded one by one, but what made the widow a little strange was that the always cool Midnight Werewolf and Dior Dior's killer monkey seemed a bit honest.

But they don't know that this is their relatively sharper intuition, vaguely feeling the gap in life levels, and a natural subconscious reaction.

It's like if you were wearing a real tiger skin, cats and dogs wouldn't dare to stay around you.

Aaron can tell that this team has been working together for a while, and they are all familiar with each other. The widowed sister is also able to eat anywhere, has a tough mind, can hold on, and can adapt quickly.

At least there are no internal problems in this operation. As for the external problems...

As soon as Aaron thought of this, he found that everything around him fell into stillness.

Then he saw a familiar virtual image of a yellow-robed figure stepping out of the void.

Then I heard Xuying's familiar clear voice, saying warmly: "My little friend, do you have time to talk?"

It is the out-of-body soul of the ancient big brother, or the movement of the astral body and the movement of the spiritual body.

Aaron's body remained motionless, and with a thought in his mind, a soul body separated out, but it did not show a tangible form, but was similar to the spiritual state of the ancient leader. He smiled at the ancient leader and said: " It just so happens that I have something I want to ask the master for advice."

"please."

Thanks to the book friend "I am nothing" for the reward, and also to all book friends for their support.