Recreating Cybertron in the Marvel Universe

Just when Ronan was hesitating, a rather familiar figure floated past him.

Isn't this the daughter of Rubens? She seems to be called that...that...who is she?Ronan thought for a long time and realized that he didn't seem to know his name at all.

Seeing the girl sneaking into the deserted alley, Ronan felt a little uneasy, scratched his head and followed her.

——I'm not following her, I'm protecting her!

He wasn't lying. Walking in such deserted alleys late at night, without driving, without anyone to accompany him, and as a woman, it was a bit unsafe even in China, let alone in the United States.

Sure enough, after only walking a few hundred meters, two hooligans surrounded him.

"Beauty, come together..."

"Get out!" Before the gangsters could finish speaking, they were interrupted by the girl.

"Hey, you're quite hot-tempered." One of the gangsters laughed evilly and reached out to touch the girl's face.

Ronan took a look and saw how he could succeed!

He hurriedly straightened his collar, then wiped his leather shoes, wiped his saliva and smoothed his hair until it was shiny. While smoothing his hair, he also squeezed out a pimple on his face, and this It took less than half a second in total...

Don't ask him how he did so many things in such a short period of time. Boys can't do anything as long as their hormones are on!

After making sure that I was dressed up, I was about to jump out and yell, 'Stop', when I realized that the girl didn't seem to need help at all...

She directly grabbed the little gangster's outstretched hand, threw him to the ground with a shoulder throw, and then took advantage of the other person's daze to knock him down with a sweeping kick. His movements are flexible, and it looks like he has received professional fighting training.

When the two hooligans were about to get up while shouting in pain and cursing, their foreheads were already pressed against the muzzle of a gun, and the handle of the gun was held in the hand of the seemingly weak girl...

——So guns are really easy to use in the United States!

The two hooligans fled in a hurry. Ronan could neither advance nor retreat. Just when he was embarrassed whether he should continue to jump out, the girl directly made the choice for him.

She pointed the gun at Ronan.

"Come out!" the girl yelled.

"Don't shoot, we're one of our own!" Ronan obediently raised his hands and walked out.

"It's you." The girl seemed to know Ronan. When she saw it was him, she put away the two pistols.

"You know me?" Ronan asked curiously.

"Of course I know you!" The girl smiled slightly, took out a pair of overly large glass glasses and put them on, then put down the bangs that were combed to one side on her forehead... This look looks so familiar!

——"You are Ivy!"

Ronan was shocked. Ivy Rubens, the girl sitting in front of him, wore a pair of big glasses every day. Although she had long heard that glasses were said to be an artifact that seals one's appearance, this seal was not inevitable. It’s too much!This is unscientific!

"By the way, why have you been following me?" Seeing that Ronan recognized her, Ivy took off her glasses again, then raised her head and asked.

"Haha... I just came out for a walk. I didn't want to follow you." Ronan laughed awkwardly and said that he was here to protect her. She must not believe it!And it seems that they don’t need their own protection at all...

Ivy also laughed. She put the pistol back on her waist and said to herself: "It's very dangerous to go out at night! Especially boys like you, but there are many people who like..."

Ronan suspected that she was driving, but unfortunately there was no evidence.

"Don't worry, I can protect myself." He patted his chest confidently.

——What a joke, compared to myself, the people we should really worry about are the robbers!

But Ivy seemed to think he was bragging. She looked him up and down suspiciously, then pointed to the pistol on her waist and asked, "Do you have this too?"

"I have this!" Ronan took out his mobile phone, which was transformed into a smart ghost.

But Ivy didn't know that Ronan's mobile phone could be turned into a gun, so she made a fighting stance and asked: "Then can you fight?"

Speaking of fighting, Ronan is in high spirits!

He said seriously: "Do you know Chinese Kung Fu? Legend has it that a skilled warrior can even master the use of 'qi', and can break mountains and rubble with one palm! Among them is a martial arts master named Ma, whose unique skill' The Five Lightning Whips' can even..."

"You know how?" Ivy was a little impatient.

"No, I won't!" Roland said confidently.

"So you don't know how to fight, and you don't have a gun, so you dare to run around alone!?"

Ivy seemed a little speechless, but Ronan insisted: "I brought it!"

After saying that, he showed off his mobile phone to Ivy...

"Forget it!" Ivy waved her hand feebly and said, "You should just follow me. This will at least make you safer."

——Classmate Ivy likes to have a baby Ronan...

Ronan followed Ivy obediently.

"By the way, what are we doing here?"

"Originally, I wanted to come here to look for a bad guy, but I guess he won't be encountered by us by chance, so just treat this as a pleasant adventure!"

Adventure?It seems pretty good!

However, Ronan felt that he still needed to know more clearly. After all, his life was at stake, so he asked again: "Is the bad guy you are looking for good?"

"It's amazing. If I see him, I will shoot him immediately!"

"Then you have to shoot accurately to avoid being run away by him."

"it is good!"

……

Evans tried not to show off his flaws and walked on the street with a natural expression. At this time, he was already very different from his previous appearance.

The wig he stole from a discount store matched his full beard and golden eyes. He had even discarded the bag and replaced it with a small suitcase.

Although he was sure that no one would recognize him, the gang members and police officers passing by him from time to time still made him feel nervous.

In order not to attract other people's attention, he had to find multiple ATM machines and deposit money in batches. But even if he divided the batches, the amount of money deposited each time was still very large. In addition, the speed of the machine depositing money was too high. It's not as good as a bank counter, which can only read three thousand dollars in cash at a time, so while he was depositing money, he had to apologize to the people behind him and ask them to wait a moment.