Marvel anti-heroes starting with Tarot

If you can't fight, you can't run away.

Either listen to the other party's opinion, find a place where everyone can sit down, and talk calmly.

Or, go against the other party's opinion, lie down here, accept passive death, and return to the west peacefully.

Such a simple multiple-choice question, as long as there is no engine oil in the brain, no one can't do it.

"Okay, where do you want to talk?"

Dr. Connors spoke, his voice a little urgent, because his arm had already begun to degenerate, and if he didn't move away, it would reappear in its original form.

He didn't want anyone to know that this terrifying monster was Kurt Connors. No one would have the courage to accept this matter calmly.

Yingwu didn't hesitate, and with a wave of his true energy movement, Dr. Connors's several hundred kilogram lizard body was easily grabbed by a flying sword, and then the two of them turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the night sky.

Gwen on the other side was a little resentful.

When she came, she could still wrap around Yingwu's chest like an octopus. The feeling made her a little intoxicated, but because of that lizard, she was abandoned. She was so angry.

But even though she was angry, she continued her work of understanding and rescuing passers-by.

One of the cars that was hung by the bridge had a child sitting in it, and the car had an oil leak.

"Someone help me, help, my child is trapped in the car, help!"

A man shouted for help on the bridge. His son, who was sitting in the back seat, was trapped in the hoisted car. The driver's father was shouting on the bridge at this time.

No one knows what just happened.

Seeing his anxious look, Gwen couldn't help but jumped up and landed on the guardrail in front of him.

"Can you answer my question first, why is your son in the car and you on the bridge?"

"I..." The man was about to explain, but was interrupted by Gwen.

"You don't need to explain to me. I'm not the child's mother, so you don't need to tell me your motives and thoughts on this matter. I'm just asking casually. Don't be nervous."

After saying that, she turned over and jumped off the bridge. First, she sprayed several pieces of spider silk to firmly stabilize the car with the child. Then she calmly fell into the car and reached out to lift the child. Fished it out.

I don’t know why this car leaked oil, let alone why the leaked gasoline spontaneously ignited in an open and windy environment.

In short, Gwen's process of rescuing the little boy in the car was almost accident-free, and even somewhat benign. It was completely different from the tense plot in the movie.

It turns out that many times the tension is caused by artificial intelligence.

Leaving behind her guilt-ridden father and some children who didn't know what they had just experienced, Gwen left on the swing.

While swinging on the swing, Gwen praised Ying Wu in her heart.

'Baba is right. Don't panic when encountering anything. Take out your phone and send it to Moments first.Sure enough, if you deal with problems with such a relaxed attitude, you will not be frightened by crises, let alone create tension out of thin air. '

'This move will pay for my tuition! '

In Shenwu Manor, Yingwu walked into the door with Dr. Connors, who was covered in viscous liquid.

"Nat, this is Dr. Connors. Please ask someone to take him to freshen up, and then bring him to the study to see me."

The widowed lady of the manor was wearing a long black dress and a long and wide white apron, looking exactly like a medieval housekeeper.

This outfit has become the widow's regular outfit when not in combat. After wearing it, it is not only decent and generous, but also gives people a very formal feeling.

In combat mode, the widowed sister actually wears another shorter housekeeper outfit. The skirt has almost no fabric, leaving only a short white apron.

It's just that no one has experienced the fighting ability of the widowed sister in this state except Yingwu.

Xiao Zhao and Ajie are still out on the expedition, and Wang Sol, the old man next door, has also gone out to fight. Today is not the weekend, and he needs to bring warmth to the poor women standing on the street with no clothes on.

In addition to them, Sharon Carter was still training, and Hatred was making herself uncomfortable in front of Banner, who had recently moved in, causing Betty, who had come with him, to stay alone in the empty room.

Everyone was busy, but Yingwu didn't need to worry about anything.

Soon, Dr. Connors, who had washed himself and put on his shirt and tie again, was taken into the study by his widowed sister.

The widowed sister turned around to greet Gwen, who had arrived late. Only Yingwu and Dr. Connors were left in the study.

"Dr. Connors, I have heard about your research and probably understand it," Yingwu said straight to the point.

"Honestly, I think your idea is very meaningful. If animal genes can really be transplanted into human bodies and used to treat injuries and difficult diseases, then this will be a great benefit to the entire human race. , is an immeasurable and huge contribution.”

Dr. Connors frowned, "I would like to take the liberty to ask, Mr. Wu, what do you do..."

Yingwu smiled, "I am the founder and leader of Blue Alliance."

Dr. Connors still frowned, "Blue Alliance? What is that?"

Yingwu crossed his arms and took a tactical step back, "The Blue League is the Blue Star human race who strives for self-improvement, has great virtues, and fights against heaven and earth. They bravely travel through the universe and are invincible. They are invincible and invincible in a hundred battles. No one can stop them. God-like red laser-shooting superheroes alliance!"

Dr. Connors resisted the urge to pick his ears as an invisible black line appeared on his forehead.

"This... Blue Star Human Race... er, Blue Alliance, has the name been so long from the beginning?"

Yingwu shook his head proudly, "Of course not. Based on the previous ones, I lengthened it a little more to make it sound more domineering. I don't rule out the possibility of continuing to increase the length in the future."

"Okay," Dr. Connors admitted defeat. Although he didn't understand why the Wu Da man opposite him, who looked to be in his 30s and already a middle-aged man, had such a middle-aged idea of ​​naming, he respected the other person's choice. Freedom of name.

See, this is freedom!

"So, Master Wu, do you want me to join the Blue League?"

Dr. Connors is not a fool. Of course he can guess Yingwu's purpose, otherwise the other party would not bring him back.

However, Dr. Connors, who had recovered his true form, was somewhat resistant to being included. He did not want to join another organization just after leaving the Osborne Group.

This organization with a huge name may not necessarily be better than the Osborne Group.

Yingwu shook his head, "No, you made a mistake. It's not that I want you to join the Blue League, but that you have no choice."

Yingwu, who was leaning on the back of his chair, had a half-smiling expression on his face, "You are too old to naively think that my Blue League is a charity, right?"

"I can give you a certain degree of freedom based on your performance, but before that, you can only follow my arrangements, and this cannot be violated."

A trace of anger appeared on Dr. Connors' face, but it quickly disappeared.

He wanted to recover his broken arm, but he also wanted to live. However, the cold look in Yingwu's eyes when he looked at the disemboweled Ah San made Dr. Connors understand one thing.

This is a tycoon who regards human life as nothing. No matter how good the name of his organization is, he is still an ant in his eyes.

"Okay, Mr. Wu, what do I need to do?"

Dr. Connors made his choice instantly. He knew that he had no way to resist, not even by turning into a lizard man.

The smile returned to Yingwu's face, "If you were asked to develop enough lizard genes and stimulation equipment to cover the entire New York City, how long would it take you?"

Dr. Connors frowned, "Excuseme?"