Nanny in Marvel

"Hey, guys!" Cross rolled down the window and said to the students in front of him: "I'll give you this box of chocolates to eat. If you keep putting them down, I'm afraid they'll melt."

With that said, Cross threw the Seven Sins chocolate from the car window into the hands of several students, rolled up the car window and left.

Several students who had just comforted Cross looked at the box of chocolates in confusion and looked at each other: "Isn't this for Nina? Has he given up?"

"Whatever, let's try a piece!" A particularly plump student couldn't wait to open the box and saw the white chocolate inside. He picked out a piece with pink dots in the middle and ate it: "Hey, it's strawberry flavored!"

"Mitt, aren't you doing this?" Another tall and lanky student said, "This is a chocolate specially made by Kroos for Nina. Shouldn't we give it to her?"

After some debate, they chose the voting rule of minority obedience... and the remaining six chocolates were all eaten!

Including the tall and lanky student just now, several people are now full of words and keep exaggerating Cross's skills.

Suddenly, the plump man Mitte, who was the first to eat the chocolate, held his stomach: "...Man, my stomach feels uncomfortable. Help me get my schoolbag. I'm going to squat in the grass for a while..."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." The remaining three people teased Mitt with disgust on their faces: "No, no, don't even think about it. The most we can do is take a short video for you. It's impossible to help. You'd better carry it there by yourself. Come on, we’ll wait for you to come back.”

"Fake..."

As soon as Mitte cursed, before the honey-wiping session started, several of the bad friends were holding their stomachs, and the effect of the show was another wave of faces looking at each other.It was obvious that they all had a bad stomach, and the things in their stomachs were rebelling!

Taking advantage of the setting sun, there were few pedestrians on the road, so the four of them took off their pants and squatted in the grass on the roadside, shooting black!

However, after a scream, the four students in the grass were directly listed as missing, and four dark humanoid creatures staggered into the alley and disappeared...

West Central City is also commonly known as Hell's Kitchen. It is a paradise for criminals and a no-nonsense zone. As long as they don't have problems or want to commit suicide, ordinary people will basically not go here...

To give a simple example... Fast food restaurants like K's are opened all over the world, but Hell's Kitchen is one of the few stores that requires bulletproof glass to be installed at the checkout counter and food delivery port.The waiters and chefs will not have contact with the customers. It is obviously a fast food restaurant, but their decoration looks like a bank!

Therefore, there are no seats. When you come to a burger fast food restaurant, you can only squat down to eat or take away.The most outrageous thing is that the wall inside the ordering counter is hung with all kinds of illegal automatic firearms and weapons, completely disregarding the majesty of the law!

Every fast food restaurant is like this. You can probably imagine how messy Hell's Kitchen is.All kinds of violent conflicts and passionate gang fights are the daily life here. The black guys don't dare to use their camouflage talents at all. They have to bring their own flashlights to shine on themselves when they go out at night... to prevent other gangs from taking pictures of themselves when they start filming. Did it too.

At about [-] o'clock in the evening, the lady at the front desk of the fast food restaurant took a look at the surveillance screen and was about to press the lift button of the security door to close the door. When she got off work, a customer with gray hair squatted at the door, exposed her face and shouted into the fast food restaurant, "Wait a minute." Wait, I want to buy a cart of burgers!"

"It's closed, please be early tomorrow!" The young lady shouted to the door with a polite smile on her face, but her hand speed on pressing the lift button increased by two minutes.

The door is down to your knees. If you open the door to this gray-haired guy, your boss won't give you overtime pay!

The thickened and electrified rolling shutter door fell, and Cross outside the door looked helpless: "Really, I don't even have time to have dinner, I'm really hungry..."

Although he felt helpless, Cross did not choose to kick in the door and eat the young lady. He just shook his head and walked towards a bar not far away.

Since I have nothing to eat, I have no choice but to go to work!

He is really working hard now. He is an excellent SHIELD agent in the morning, an excellent S.H.I.E.L.D. educator in the afternoon, and he also goes out to work part-time at night to support his family.

Where can I find a good man like him? Not to mention the TV variety show that sold poorly... at least there needs to be a theatrical version!

Cross entered the bar, looked at the people sitting in the booths drinking, and clapped his hands: "Okay, guys, let's share the treasure!"

This bar was "bought" before. I only paid fifty dollars to use it as a base. The owner of the bar used to look like he was crying every day and insisted on staying to help them clean up.

He was so embarrassed that he could only discuss with Lord Gluttony to let him clean the toilet.

When the body of Gluttony was split into two, the will was parasitic on Cross, and the collected power of original sin was hidden in the body, hiding it from the search of the SHIELD special team.

That night, Cross activated the collected Seven Sins energy, turned into clones with different attributes, and sent them out to find a suitable host.

There is a big difference between energy clones and parasitic hosts. The former is an energy body that is not afraid of physical attacks, while the latter is a mortal body that can feel pain and is afraid of physical attacks!

However, parasites have advantages. As long as they are attacked by them, even if their skin is scratched, the victim will be infected by the 'blood curse' and become a 'pretender'...

This transformation process cannot be reversed. Unless the victim's will is stronger than titanium alloy, he can only become a puppet who has lost himself and obeys the "stigma". These are monsters called "pretenders".

As long as their abilities are not activated, they are no different from normal people. Unless the 'pretender' is dissected, even the closest blood relatives will not be able to tell that they are a different person... This is where the name of monsters like them comes from.

Cross is an advanced 'pretender' who not only possesses self-awareness, but also possesses magical power and inhuman physical qualities endowed by original sin.

There are six more high-level 'pretenders' like this, and within a month, the number of their species has skyrocketed... Hell's Kitchen is a hotbed!

It is lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D. to develop the 'Pretenders', and the remaining six are responsible for the development of Hell's Kitchen!

Give them a month to ensure that the city is full of 'pretenders' and they will not be alone when they go out.

There were seven "people" sitting at the bar. Except for Cross, a male, the other six parasitic hosts were all fair-skinned and beautiful girls.If you didn't listen to what they were talking about, Cross would be a winner in life!

One drags six, is there even one drop left?

"How many crystals of original sin did you harvest when cleaning up the West District yesterday?" Cross reached for a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass: "Hurry up and hand it over, I want to give it to you adults, so that you don't go hungry. .”

"What's your share?" The woman with red pupils looked at Cross who was drinking: "Why should we help you collect the original sin crystals? It's a waste of our time."

Cross shrugged: "No way, I need to go to work, and I'm not as free as you. Okay, don't worry about my share, just give me the crystal. I'll have to sleep later, otherwise I won't be able to go to work." Spirit."

The six people were very dissatisfied with this lazy guy, but they still handed over the different colored gems to Cross. These were the success of their efforts yesterday.

After taking the seven gems, Cross stuffed them all into the mouth on his neck. The seven people, including the "pretender" subordinates they brought, remained silent, waiting for Lord Gluttony to issue new orders.

In the ballroom, there was only the sound of gluttony chewing...