Marvel Road to Survival

"Hi, George. Why haven't you come to see me lately..." Gwen Stacy complained resentfully to Jozy.

"I have been in trouble recently, as you have seen. I am now fat as a bear. I am afraid that if you see me like this, our friendship will be broken..." Qiao Qi looked very hurt.

"God, George, you have always regarded me as a shallow girl. How could you be like this? This is not you." Gwen's resentment increased.

Qiao Qi felt a little anxious and angry: "It's all this and that. Even idol drama scripts don't dare to write it like this."

Confront him in front of Peter and Ned. Bystanders saw the two of them looking like they were eating melons, and they were discussing in a low voice.

"No, Gwen, it's because I have low self-esteem and I can't face you. But I'm working hard to keep fit, and I will get back to my normal shape. God, when I was homeless before, I longed for those fast food so much, and now I hate it so much them……"

"Didn't you say that I was your first friend? But why did you stop talking to me when you got to Zhongcheng High School? You only talked to me when I came to you. It's my fault... so... so... ..." The girl was a little excited and changed the subject.

"George, I will hold a party at home this weekend. I originally wanted to wait for you to come to me and then invite you. You really disappoint me!"

Gwen Stacy tore off a piece of letterhead paper in front of Jozy, and handed the other two to Peter and Ned. Jozy squinted at it, which read "Welcome to Stacey's house." , Gwen and George’s friends.”

"Is this an expression of dissatisfaction with my behavior just now? I didn't yell or say anything. We didn't dare to say anything, and we didn't dare to ask."

My head feels heavy and my blood pressure is a little high. Seeing Gwen leaving angrily with tears in her eyes, Qiao Qi was helpless. He had planned to use that time to get close to Gwen Stacy in order to obtain her cell samples and make some plans. Later, due to his sense of morality, he successfully approached Peter Parker.

He planned to give up on this decision. Gwen, Spider-Man, etc., studying the White Spider, etc., could not be the reason to be a scumbag. Maybe Peter Parker and Gwen were a perfect match, both of them were so good-looking. Unfortunately, Xiao Chong seems to have a soft spot for people of color. Before Jozy appeared, his best friend was the brown Ned, and his goddess was the black girl Liz.

"Peter, I heard that you are organizing a visit to the Stark Expo this weekend. Can I sign up?"

Qiao Qi remembered something. Last time she and Peter made an appointment to go to the expo. Now there is an opportunity to organize a tour. Maybe they can get a dedicated tour guide service arranged by Stark Industries, and even meet Tony Stark. .

"Well, of course. This is organized by our grade, but there is no restriction on lower grade students signing up."

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There is abundant rainfall in New York in early autumn, and the cold current in the North Atlantic causes the temperature on the East Coast to plummet.

It's raining heavily in Hell's Kitchen. Qiao Qi ran as hard as he could. The blue sanitary mask was soaked by the rain, which made it difficult for Qiao Qi to breathe. There was a long cut on his back, and the rain washed away and dyed his back red.

He was running for his life. Controlling his body tissues required concentration, and he was unable to suppress the worsening of his wounds while running wildly.

He accidentally provoked a powerful enemy during his actions that night, and his psychic abilities could not predict the blade coming from behind. This group of people wear red ninja costumes in the city. They jump up and down like lightning. They wear special shoes and move like ghosts and silently.

In the middle of the street, a figure ran through the rain, and dark red figures on top of the buildings on both sides quickly rolled and silently pursued him.

Suddenly, a silver light suddenly appeared, and a sword blade in front of Qiao Qi struck from the sky.

It was a figure leaping down from the top of the building. It had already drawn a sword in the air. The sword cut through the rain curtain and cut through the sky straight towards Qiao Qitianling.

The enemy's precise prediction gave Qiao Qi no time to dodge, and he crossed his arms over his head to protect him.

"when--"

Half of the Japanese sword blade shot into the air faster than it came.

"Diamondization!"

Inertia and free fall left both sides with no way out.

Courage is a prerequisite for victory!

The red-clothed ninja was thrown away by the huge inertia.

Jozy stopped because of this.

From the rooftops on both sides of the street, red figures jumped down, splashing water on the street.

The west wind is tight! late autumn! It's pouring rain! The sword is full of light!

Qiao Qi pulled off his mask and clenched his diamond-shaped fists in his long gloves.

Open your posture and look around. The ninjas surrounded him in the same posture. They bent down and raised their hands to draw swords, and raised their left arms back to maintain balance with a lowered center of gravity.

Qiao Qi moved his steps and turned his body, constantly thinking about ways to break the situation.

He accidentally ruined Mrs. Gao's business, and the Hand ninjas found him within ten minutes.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the ninjas are using their blades with murderous intent.

"e on!"

"e on!"

Qiao Qi roared like a desperate beast, and he took the initiative to charge into the battle.

Preemptive strikes, and late strikes against others!

In an instant, several knives sliced ​​through his body, making bursts of tooth-grinding squeaking sounds.

Qiao Qi no longer held back his hands, and his telepathy was fully activated. It was like he had eyes on his back, quickly diamondizing several places on his back before the knife scratched it.

"drink--"

He shouted violently, Qiao Qi used his fists, and his hands were like butterflies in flowers, knocking down the ninja in front of him.

He could no longer handle the blade approaching from the side. The knife struck towards his neck, cold and strong.

Something flew past in front of me, and with a clang, the sword was struck into two pieces from the middle. A black figure outside the circle rushed into the crowd through the stagnant water.

The black figure was extremely fast, as fast as a ghost. He moved his body and made incredible movements. His fists and feet often moved close to the blade, but his speed of changing moves could always strike first.

Qiao Qi had to survive under the knife, so he didn't dare to delay, and charged towards the black shadow. His strength was amazing, and when he exploded with all his strength, none of these ninjas could block those indestructible arms.

The black figure is extremely sharp. He cuts through butter like a hot knife, bringing a glimmer of life to Qiao Qi.

The two reunited and faced off against the ninjas back to back.

These ninjas advanced and retreated in a controlled manner, and completed the encirclement in the blink of an eye. Qiao Qi didn't get a chance to break out, but instead trapped the reinforcements in the formation.

"The Ghost Man of Hell's Kitchen?"

"Dwarfman?"

The black figure's voice was cold.

Qiao Qi turned around and took a quick look. This man was wearing a black knitted tights. His forearms were tied with sack pieces and hemp ropes to form the shape of Muay Thai. The black hood covered the upper half of his face, and he could vaguely see the green pimple on his chin. Stubble. It turned out to be an "acquaintance."

"Break through first. If you have anything to say, we can wait until this fight is over!" Qiao Qi took half a step back against the opponent's back. He didn't have time to call him "Dwarf Man" on a regular basis. His body was already feeling numb and his throat was tight. The ninjas of the Hand have their swords quenched with poison.

The black figure instantly understood what Qiao Qi meant. He handed his back to the injured Qiao Qi. He wanted to make a sharp knife and break out.

The fighting power of two people is much stronger than that of fighting alone. They save themselves worries and can concentrate on facing the enemy in front of them.

The two gathered momentum and quickly reached the top. At the same time, he shouted loudly and was about to charge into the formation again.

Suddenly, a whistle came from the ninja group, and the crowd quickly dispersed, like red ghosts, either climbing up the roof or disappearing in the shadows.

The rain stopped.

Jozy fell to the ground.

His whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of toxins that the X gene could not control. His face turned gray and his lips turned purple.

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He works at the best CBD law firm in Manhattan and graduated from Columbia University Law Department. He has a charming smile and a model figure. He and his friend Nelson Fudge are a prestigious legal duo. His name is Matt ·Murdoch.

Qiao Qi woke up for a while, looking at the handsome black-haired white man who wore sunglasses at night, and there was a disgusting strong herbal smell in his nose.

Jozy recognized him as a great man, a truly good man, pious, kind, soft-hearted and full of emotions. He studied under the stickman of the Innocence Society, and his fighting power represents the pinnacle of mankind, sometimes even stronger than Captain America.

"Daredevil! The devil from Hell's Kitchen! Kingpin's nemesis, a street hero whose perception exceeds human limits and who fights crime but has never killed a criminal - Lawyer Ma."

Qiao Qizai recalled it carefully. He was not sure about the current relationship between Lawyer Ma and the Hand, or even the extent of his feud with the Kingpin.

Qiao Qi wanted to take the initiative to speak, but didn't know where to start...

"Anyway, no matter who you are, without you, I would definitely die in Hell's Kitchen tonight. Thank you for your help!"

"The toxins on the sword are difficult to control. Fortunately, a professional came to me just now. He effectively stopped the deterioration of your wound. But I think you still need to go to the hospital for treatment. The wound on your back has already been seen." bone……"

"Gun Sou? Is he active in New York now?" Qiao Qi thought about it.

Looking at Lawyer Ma sitting on the sofa playing with a guide stick, Qiao Qi was in a trance and wanted to get up and get a glass of water.

"Oh man, if it were me I wouldn't move around right now. If your wound breaks, I'd still be washing the floor..."

Qiao Qi ignored it and controlled the muscles and skin near the sore to squeeze together to ensure that there would be no secondary bleeding. He stood up from the bed and got down, gritting his teeth in pain.

"Mr. Shorty Man, you look very bad. Maybe I can help you..."

"Damn...you have beer and soda at home, and nothing else to drink?" Qiao Qi muttered.

"Maybe you need some tea, I'll make it for you." Matt was busy for a while: "Mr. Shorty Man, you seem to be very young. Your courage surprises me, but Hell's Kitchen is not the place you should come. There is no need for a minor to be a vigilante here..."

"So, you have stronger abilities than me, but you don't do it, but you don't allow me to do it? Everyone is numb and allows the villains to do whatever they want?"

Qiao Qi frowned: "Besides, don't call me dwarf."

"What you did on the streets inspired me. I grew up in Hell's Kitchen. This is my home and my city. I can change this place, and only I can. If you want to do something, wait until you 18 After the age..." Matt was rude to Qiao Qi.

"Although you saved me, you have no right to criticize my work. Those ninjas, I will give them an unforgettable lesson..." Qiao Qi said fiercely.

"No, Mr. Shorty Man, you don't understand what I mean. This is my territory, and there is no need for outsiders to interfere here, okay?" Matt waved his hand and continued: "Although I admire your courage, because you gave My decision, let me fight criminals, but minors are never welcome in Hell's Kitchen! Any time!"

"Tsk, you can't interfere with my affairs. What you face is more difficult than you think." Qiao Qi bent down with difficulty to pick up the blood-stained clothes and put them on. This simple movement made him grit his teeth and crack his mouth in pain.

"Sir, maybe you want to be a true lone hero, or maybe you want to accept the arrangements of fate, but you need help...hehe...blind people always need help, right?"

This time, Qiao Qi honestly opened the door and left. Matt's senses were so sharp that climbing through the window would make him look like a fool.

It was daybreak and Jozy called Claire for help. He needed professionals to stitch up the wound. The sun rises in the east, and New York welcomes good weather after the heavy rain.

The sun shone through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, and Natasha looked at the monitoring reports from George Garcia that had been sent continuously since last night, with an expressionless face.

"Hey, Pepper, you're here so early. I have to cancel today's arrangements because I need to take a long trip." Tony Stark looked good. He was wearing casual clothes and had brown eyes.

"Congress requires you to attend the hearing again at nine o'clock in the morning..."

"No, baby! Iron Man has countless things to do, and this country needs my protection all the time. Let the nerds in the legal department deal with those bastards..."

Pepper quickly crossed off a to-do item on the folder.

bang bang——

Claire took the folder and knocked on Qiao Qi's hospital bed: "What exactly have you experienced? If you don't tell me, I will notify the NYPD."

Qiao Qi was helpless. The wounds on his shoulders and upper arms had been debrided and sutured, but the long gash on his back had not yet been treated. At this time, he was lying on the hospital bed waiting for Claire's local anesthesia.

"Please, sister Claire, it hurts so much. Please help me heal first, and I will tell you when this is over!"

"I hope you'll be honest and bear with me. It will take a long time to suture the wound." Claire skillfully injected the anesthetic and injected the needle.

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"Gwen, I'm sick, yes, Mr. and Mrs. Smith are not here, and no one will take care of me." Qiao Qi pretended to be pitiful with her throat raised.

He didn't expect Gwen Stacy to call, but his good friends Peter and Ned didn't call him. It seemed that this girl still cared about him very much and regarded him as a true friend.

After finally coaxing and deceiving him, the worried Gwen didn't skip school and go to the hospital to take care of him, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Obviously she lost her temper last time, but now she cares about her again. It makes a woman's heart ache..." Qiao Qi sighed to herself.

"Hmph, a man's mouth..." Claire watched him coaxing the little girl the whole time. A look of disdain.

Although the wound was large, the doctor ordered him to stay in the hospital. But where could Qiao Qi sit? He left a note while Claire was away and hurriedly went through the discharge process.

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