The alternative in Marvel

After sorting out these things, a feeling of fatigue came over me. Crossing the barrier twice in a row, Adrian was extremely exhausted, and his own abilities were at a loss. He had melted several people in order to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces, causing his body to be in urgent need of rest.

After knocking Terry unconscious again, binding his hands and feet, and sealing his mouth, Adrian fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but the sound of "squeaking" woke up Adrian. He turned around and found Terry, who had woken up at some point. He was leaning in the corner of the kitchen, trying to cut the rope with a piece of glass. , obviously Terry often watches related movies, but reality and movies are different.

"Yo!" Adrian suddenly said.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The panicked Terry stopped, worried that he would offend Adrian and put his life in danger, so he hurriedly explained out loud, but unfortunately his mouth was covered with tape and he could only make a whimpering sound. .

"It looks like we need to build some trust between us."

Immediately, Adrian got up from the bed and stretched. The originally burnt black parts of his body fell off like blood scabs after injury, revealing the pink flesh sprouts that were constantly squirming inside.

The trauma was basically healed, and the pieces of clothing stuck to the skin also fell off. Adrian, who had no clothes to wear for the time being, opened Terry's wardrobe.

"Huh uh~"

Adrien really couldn't praise Terry's taste. He curled his lips and picked out a suit that was barely wearable, and then tore off the tape on Terry's mouth.

"That's a limited edition..."

"Ok?"

"As long as you like it." Terry was on the verge of tears. The sportswear was a celebrity signature model that he treasured. He bought it when he got lucky, but life is more important now.

"Good Boy. Now we can move on to the issue of trust."

Terry's goosebumps rose when he saw the squirming pink flesh buds on Adrian's face so close. This scene was both terrifying and disgusting, and his stomach was churning and wanting to rise.

"Spit it out and you will die an ugly death!"

Terry swallowed it back.

"In order to prevent you from taking chances and doing something irrational, you need an example now."

Through soul control, Adrian made a mouse in the corner of the room slowly crawl in front of him. With his current restored strength, he can only control simple intelligent creatures within a range of 5 meters.

With a gentle push on the mouse's head, a translucent mouse soul floated out. This is what Adrian learned from Ancient One. Adrian's palm passed through the mouse's soul, rubbing a red mark the size of a peanut on it, and then put the soul back into the mouse's body, loosening the control of the soul.

Without control, the frightened mouse just wanted to leave...

"Pa!" A snap of fingers.

The mouse hissed, and then its body melted into a puddle of liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye, exactly the same as the death of several of Terry's men before.

"Soul burning, my favorite execution method." This is one of Adrian's talents. He has a strong visual sense, but it is also very limited.

Before Terry could speak, Adrian pushed Terry's soul out of his body.

After seeing the misery of the mouse and seeing that there was no rope around his soul, Terry couldn't care less, despite his doubts. He just wanted to escape from this place and the devil in front of him. It's a pity that after struggling for a few times, he couldn't effectively control his soul at all. The soul did not move, but just spun 360 degrees in place.

"me……"

After adding a mark to the soul and putting it back into Terry's body, Adrian untied the rope from Terry's body.

"You can try to escape now." Adrian said, pointing in the direction of the door.

"What do you need me to do?" I have kept myself alive until now, especially since the other party has weird and powerful strength, there must be something that needs me.

"Smart! I like smart people! So the first thing is to eat!"

"what did you say?"

……

After I went out, I realized that it was dark outside. At this time of night, apart from star-rated hotels, only a small number of 24-hour fast food restaurants are still open.

Las Vegas is known as the city that never sleeps, and it is only limited to the bustling avenues. The place where Adrian is now is relatively remote, where homeless people and gang members gather.

As soon as he walked down a street, Adrien saw several people on the street beating a person, swearing and kicking him from time to time.

"Who are they? What are they doing?" Adrian asked.

"Oh, they belong to a small gang nearby. They usually mainly do things like extorting tourists. Who must have offended them?"

"Go over and have a look."

"Gangs are instinctively xenophobic..." Before Terry could finish his words, he saw Adrian walking over, so he had no choice but to follow.

"Who the hell are you, asshole?" a gang member asked as someone approached.

"Hey, brothers, how are you?" Although Adrian has strength, he is still a mortal. Which gang member in this era does not have a gun in his hand? In order not to be affected or blackmailed, Terry had to take the lead and confront the opponent. say hi.

"Are you free?" Adrian asked without looking back.

"I'm sorry." Terry quickly retreated behind Adrian.

"Isn't this Terry? What are you doing here? I heard that one of your men stole some of your goods? Have you found it? Hahahahaha..." It's a very serious thing to be attacked by someone who is being attacked, especially by one of your own people. A shameful thing.

Terry glared at the other person, but now that Adrian was silent, he didn't dare to speak again.

"Who the hell is this person?" The other party also saw Terry's fear of Adrian.

"A few adults beat up a child, tsk tsk tsk." Adrien looked at them with disdain and said sarcastically.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" A gangster who was leaning against the wall to enjoy the beating heard Adrian's words, stood up straight and said.

"I'm pretty sure I'm not your biological father."

"Alas~" Terry sighed, knowing that Adrien was deliberately irritating the other party.

"F**K, what did you say?" The gangster took out his pistol.

"I said, I don't know your mother."

"Son of B..."

The gangster turned on the safety and put the pistol against Adrian's forehead. The other gangsters also picked up their guns and pointed them at Adrian and Terry.

"Oh oh oh, Easy! Easy!" Terry raised his hands and said with a confused look on his face.

"You have life sin karma on you. It seems that you are burdened with several lives."

"I wouldn't mind having one more of you."

"I'll give you a piece of advice. If such an arrogant person dares to stand in front of you, he is either a lunatic or he has something to support him. But unfortunately, you won't be able to use this advice in the future."