Two-dimensional fans of the Marvel world

From the time when Kelar was a child in his previous life, the most profound impression in his memory was that when he was an orphan in his previous life, the old director of the orphanage was his hero.

Although he is an old man, he speaks a dialect that makes it hard for people to understand what he is saying. He often teaches disobedient kids in his own way, spanking them with a broom and slapping their palms with a wicker. The methods are a bit excessive, but he is someone who sincerely cares about these orphans.

He wallows in mischief just to get more funds from the government to buy one more new clothes for each child. He is obviously an old smoker, but he is only willing to buy cheap cigarettes that cost two yuan a pack for himself, even though it only costs five yuan. He is in his early teens, but his head is full of white hair and his body is stooped.

Maybe in the eyes of others, he was a smelly old man with a bad temper, but in the eyes of the children in the orphanage, he was the best person in the world, like a giant who stood tall and tall.

Therefore, the word hero was a concept that was very close to him. The old man who was slovenly, dirty, and had wild hair was his hero, so he also looked forward to it very much. I want to be a hero.

This is also the reason why Keilal in his previous life liked the two-dimensional world so much, because things that may not exist or happen in reality are actually things that really happened in the two-dimensional world. Those heroes may also be Maybe it actually exists.

Only when Kelal came to the Marvel world, he once had no power and no chance to become a hero, but now, the opportunity is right in front of him!

So Keilal, who was so passionate, gave up thinking and chose to come here to help others.

He kicked Black Bill away, moved his body flexibly, and avoided the attacks of several other gangsters. With a movement of his body, he came to Black Bill who was lying on the ground, clutching his chest, unable to get up, and stepped on him. chest.

The other person lying on the ground felt that the kick just now was about to explode his lungs. The chest that was stepped on seemed to be pressed by a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe. At that moment, he just wanted to step on his chest. He moved his front foot away and quickly called for his younger brother to attack Kelal.

Looking at the black man at his feet who was baring his teeth and trying to free himself, and not forgetting to let his younger brother continue to attack, Keilal was a little funny. Are you in such a hurry to send him off?

He moved his foot away from Bill, turned around and grabbed a fist that was hitting him, pulled it gently, and hit the black man in the face with an elbow. When his face was filled with black question marks and was extremely surprised, Kelar's elbow had already hit his cheek, and two bloody teeth immediately flew out of his mouth. After being hit hard on the head, his body stiffened, and then he fell down softly.

He let go of the black gangster who was knocked unconscious by his own blow, then dodged a dagger sneak attack from behind, and punched the attacker in the lower abdomen with his backhand. The punch accurately hit his ganglion, which was so painful that he couldn't even make a sound. Unable to speak out, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

After clapping his hands, Kelal hooked his hand at the last black gangster who was about to rush over. His face changed in fright and he ran away without looking back.

nonsense! Two of his companions rushed over and were knocked down by the white boy in two blows. Didn't he go there to deliver food? Boss, please wish yourself well! I'll go back and bring you reinforcements!

Ignoring the black man who escaped, Kelal picked up the dagger that the man who had just attacked him dropped on the ground, and half-crouched in front of the black man.

"Hey, friend. Didn't you just say you were going to beat me to tears? Look, why are you all lying on the ground now?"

"Oh! God, it was my fault. Please forgive me! I won't dare to do it again!" Bill also panicked when he saw the dagger in Keilal's hand. He was not at all like I was just now. Boss look.

"That's right," Keilal smiled slightly, but this smile looked like a devil's smile to Bill, "Children should be like children. I like people who admit their mistakes obediently."

"Yes, I know I was wrong. Please don't send me to the police station. I won't dare to do it again!" Bill also felt like shit at this moment. Isn't it a good time to go out today? Why did we lose one against four? Brother, do you want to be so fierce? But if you lose, you have to pretend to be a grandson and give in. Otherwise, the strong man in front of you won't know what to do with yourself.

"That's right, that's it. Just admit your mistakes." Keilar said in a kind tone, but suddenly the topic changed: "But if you make a mistake, you will be punished. I believe your parents taught you this when you were a child." He was gesticulating with the dagger on Bill's body, as if he was thinking about how to punish Bill.

Bill was also panicked. It seemed that this big brother was not ready to let me go. He felt hard and reached for his arms with one hand. There was a magic weapon that could solve the problem - a gun!

However, even if he took out the gun, it would be of no use. Keilal, as smart as he was, had already seen through his little moves. He put a dagger on Bill's neck, forcing him not to dare to make any move, and then removed the gun hidden in his arms. He took it out and played with it in his hand.

Bill looked ashen, looking at his pistol in the other person's hand, and suddenly lost hope.

"Glock G43, it's not bad, you are quite rich, good stuff! I will accept it." Keilar put the gun in his arms.

Is this kid stupid? He dares to put the pistol in his pocket with the safety on? Is he a fool?

"But I don't like misbehaving children, they should be punished!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Bill's wrist and forced him to open his palm.

"Let me ask you a question, what is 1000-7 equal to?" Keilar smiled, and then suddenly broke off one of Bill's fingers with force.

"Ahhhhhh! My hand!" Bill suddenly struggled violently due to the severe pain.

"Damn you! Why?" Bill roared angrily, and then gave a cordial greeting to all the women in Kelal's family in the black's iconic rap style.

"I also hate children who like to curse!" Keilal's expression remained normal, ignoring Bill's screams and the curse words spouting from his mouth.

"What is 1000-7 equal to?" Keilar continued to ask.

"Bang!" With a sound, another of Bill's fingers was broken off.

"Ahhhhhh!" Bill was going crazy. The man in front of him was simply a madman! But he had no choice but to follow Keilal's words at this time.

"993! 1000-7=993!" Bill howled.

"Kelar nodded with satisfaction, and then this time he directly broke Bill's wrist and let him go.

"Correct answer, glad there's no prize!" Then he ignored Bill, who was rolling on the ground crying due to severe pain, and walked towards Ms. Kate, who was disheveled.

Kate, who was still in shock, looked at Keilal walking towards her, a little scared, but she saw the whole process how this young man defeated several black gangsters, and how he punished Bill who touched her.

"Don't worry, madam! I'm not a bad person! I'm just a kind-hearted citizen passing by. I just heard your call for help and came over to take a look. I didn't expect such a thing to happen." Keilar explained.

Keilar doesn’t think that she did anything wrong. If she didn’t do this, more people may be harmed in the future. It’s just a few broken bones and a broken hand. At least he won’t lose his life, Keilar. I feel that I have been very restrained.

If possible, Keilal hopes to destroy these scum of society just like Batman, leaving a shadow in their hearts so that they can no longer do evil.