Crossing Two Worlds, Marvel and Final Fantasy

"Siha—can't stop yet!" Looking

back at the dark staircase and listening to the hurried footsteps, the boy couldn't help but cover the wound in his abdomen, and a ray of pain flashed in his eyes.

But even so, the footsteps could not be stopped; the boy grabbed the unknown revolver he had snatched and continued to flee in the direction of the rooftop.

In the stairwell.

At this time, a group of inexplicable people were chasing and killing the teenager.

"You don't have to run, you should know very well that even if you run to the roof, the end result will be the same."

In the dark stairwell, a man's voice reached the young man's ears, but the young man's footsteps did not stop at all.

But the teenager naturally could not pay attention to the owner of this voice; even the other killers began to laugh at this person.

"Hey, Jack, are you stupid? You're going to kill people, people can't run yet."

"Hunter, what qualifications do you have to mock Jack?" a female killer's voice also sounded in the stairwell, "How powerful you are, you have been attacked and robbed of your weapon if you can't kill someone." "

Oh, it's really powerful~

" "Bah, scorpion girl, you are a bitch, if not your Laozi can be sneaked up?"

"Okay, everyone won't have to argue at this time." The killer 'Jack' didn't seem angry, and said in a gentle tone, "It's still important to have a mission."

"That's right, Jack is right. The scorpion girl's tone was full of charm, "Jack, when this task is completed, do you want to go out for a drink with me?"

The

scorpion girl was surprised, but she didn't expect that she had taken the initiative to invite, and she was actually able to be rejected.

The hunter will not miss this opportunity to taunt.

"Oh, I don't know how many people have used it; how can people look at you?" The

scorpion girl's eyes became cold: "You-

" But the hunter ignored it, but began to say to himself: "I don't know what kind of illness the client committed this time; an ordinary Chinese family actually asked three of us to make a move, and one person was 500,000; hey..."

The three of them chatted as if they were nothing, and it passed into the ears of the teenager who was still trying to climb the stairs, making the teenager's movements pause slightly, but then he continued to gasp and climb up.

Until it's about to reach the roof.

The boy's dark eyes looked again at the dark stairwell, and then at the gun on his abdomen, as well as at his blood-red clothes and hands that had long been dyed.

The face was full of complicated expressions, but more self-deprecating and bitter.

Sure enough, this is even more 'free' than the real Eagle Sauce family! He

laughed bitterly.

The boy continued to run in the direction of the rooftop.

But at this time, the figure of the teenager seemed a little lonely, as if it was out of place with this world - after all, he was about to leave this world.

The current teenager is just dying, and he will not survive when he runs to the rooftop, let alone a helicopter from the sky to save him, in the end, it is just to struggle to live a little longer.

"I don't understand a little. The

hunter said his doubts at this time, judging from the successful sneak attack on him by the young man just now, this young man still had some skills; why did he have to run to the road of death at this time.

"Why did he run to the rooftop, could it be that someone on the rooftop picked him

up?" Scorpion Girl: "He is just an ordinary person, who can pick him up

?" "Hunter: "Like the weirdo in tights that has been rumored lately

?" "I thought you just couldn't do it with your waist, but I didn't expect your brain to be good?" The scorpion girl's tone was full of disdain, "It's just an urban legend, do you really think there are some superheroes under the sky or something?"

Scorpion: "Even if there are superheroes, which superhero will sit idle on the rooftop?"

Jack said in a calm tone.

'Jack' is the calmest of the three, and at the same time the one who knows the most.

Speaking of which, it was not the first time that Jack had seen this teenager; when he was in the Stark Group a few days ago, this teenager was still so spirited.

The whole person is full of self-confidence... Or rather, conceit?

Simply the second Tony Stark.

Although the boy is far inferior to the playboy, if the teenager is willing to climb up step by step, sooner or later he will become a big man in a certain field.

It's just a pity....

The world is complex.

The teenager is still too young.

A genius has to grow up to be a genius; if he can't grow up, he is still a waste material; just when the young man is satisfied, he is conceited and directly invites this disaster.

Knowing things you shouldn't know, messing with people you shouldn't.

Then the misfortune is doomed.

The boy did not recognize the identity of 'Jack', and at this time he had already arrived at the iron gate of the rooftop.

"Click-click-"

The boy's face became ugly.

In this case, the teenager's emotions are somewhat out of control.

Isn't the roof door supposed to be open in the novel and movie, why is this locked?

It's just that the situation of locking up now is more dangerous for teenagers.

Gritting his teeth, the boy lifted the revolver he had snatched from the hunter and aimed it at the keyhole of the gate.

Boom -

unfortunately, the lock did not look open at all after one shot, but the bullet reflected back almost opened a hole in the teenager's body.

The teenager raised his gun again.

But after hesitating, the teenager did not choose to shoot.

Listening to the footsteps that were gradually approaching, the boy's eyes brought a trace of madness again, and he took out from his arms the same snatched from the hunter, a big explosion.

"Hey, it seems that little brother, you have no way to escape. The

figures of the scorpion girl and the other three finally appeared in the young man's field of vision; at this moment, the three put away their weapons, and they were even more relaxed than before.

And the boy also put the gun aside, as if he had given up the struggle.

The scorpion girl carefully glanced at the teenager a few times: "I didn't expect you to be quite handsome; it's a pity, if I come alone, I can do something; now I can only waste."

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in old women. "

Old woman?!! The

scorpion woman decisively took out her weapon, which was like a whip, like the tail of a scorpion; as expected, the spikes on it should also be poisonous.

"Wait—"

the boy shouted at this time.

"Can I know who sent you here before I die

?" Jack raised his eyebrows, "This dialogue is quite classic; you don't think that someone will come to rescue you at this time, can you?"

The boy laughed twice self-deprecatingly, "I just want to die to understand." Jack

: "I won't tell you more, but you offended a big man when you went to the Stark Group two days ago."

"This way..."

the young man smiled bitterly, it seems that even if it is a crosser, it is just an ordinary person, and he is really not the protagonist or something.

"Thank you very much, and in return, I will give you a gift at this last moment.

In the slightly confused gazes of the three.

The corner of the young man's mouth grinned, and he threw the big explosion in his hand towards the three.

"Grenade ?!!"

Jack was the first to notice the problem, and after his face changed drastically, he began to run downstairs without hesitation.

"Hunter, you are a waste; you didn't tell us that your grenade was robbed too?!! Then

the scorpion girl's eyes widened, and she cursed as she ran.

The self-conscious hunter didn't say much, just ran away desperately.

Only the boy stood quietly in front of the gate of the rooftop, calmly waiting for his death.

The impact grenade is still detonated in the stairwell; unless he is a superhero or something, he will definitely not survive in his current state of serious injury.

Boom -

the shock wave hit, and the roof door emitted a strong white light, as if it had been swept away by the shock wave; the boy also flew upside down in the direction of the rooftop.

Merely.

Behind the white light of the roof door, it seems that it is not the rooftop.