Elden Gulong in American comics

Locke, who sent out his scales, looked at the map in front of him and showed a smirk. His principle of pulling people is very simple. He doesn't look at power, but only at "opportunity".

He also believes that those who gain his power will definitely bring him rich rewards.

"Victor Dum, Peter Parker," Locke scratched out names one by one: "Forget about Stephen Strange, what if Gu Yi comes out to trouble me."

Stephen Strange, better known as Doctor Strange, as the future heir to the Supreme Mage, Locke has no intention of wooing him for the time being.

"Xavier School for Geniuses has to send one..." Locke was thinking about how to send out his power, when suddenly his huge body trembled, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

In his vision, a thin indifferent red line appeared on his body, connected to somewhere in the distance, and some power came along the red line and flowed into Locke's body.

"I didn't expect that the first one to return the strength was an idle move."

The thunder in Locke's hands condensed together and turned into a thunder arrow. Following the red line, Locke saw the picture in the distance. The thunder in Hawkeye's hand condensed together and turned into a red lightning arrow. The wall of the S.H.I.E.L.D. dormitory.

"The incomplete prayer actually appeared on that guy first," Locke said with emotion. He didn't want to give Hawkeye power, but he was pleasing to the eye before, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. Throwing one away at random: "It seems that other people still need to practice."

With that said, Locke turned and went out, took Gu Long's prayer book from Lorna outside, and wrote Gu Long's words in the blank part behind it:

Prayer: Clinton Barton's Thunder Arrow (incomplete).

A prayer created by Clinton Barton after gaining the power of an ancient dragon.

Concentrate the thunder into an arrow and shoot it, which can trigger an explosion of red lightning.

Barton was born in the circus, but he turned the bow and arrow skills that were entertaining for others into a murderous weapon, and has since been called Hawkeye.

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The thunder of the ancient dragon is the most violent and uncontrollable force in the world. Although the ancient dragons can manipulate the thunder into weapons, even they mostly use the natural form of the thunder to stab out the thunder as a spear.

"Well, is it because he is more sensitive?" Locke threw the prayer book back to Lorna, and said to himself: "Or is it because he has a stronger sense of fighting?"

"No matter what, it's time for these people to exercise more."

The next day, Jane Foster, who was still training in Washington, was taken to New York by S.H.I.E.L.D. In the dragon's lair high above the sky, she once again saw the male dragon who changed her life. Locke waved at her: "Long time no see, but it seems that you haven't used my power well."

Jane's appearance has changed drastically at this time. She is wearing tights, and a red cloak is swaying in the wind behind her. This outfit looks a bit similar to Thor's. Hearing what Locke said, Jane shrugged:

"This power is difficult to control, and I can't condense the thunder gun like you now." Under Gu Long's gaze, Jane had the illusion of returning to the doctor's defense back then, and lowered her head guiltyly: "But I have defeated a few bank robbers." Bandits can still do it."

As she spoke, Jane clenched her fists and shouted, "The power of the ancient dragon!"

The thunder struck and entangled in front of her. Jane raised her hand, and a thick bolt of lightning struck, shaking the ground under their feet.

For this seemingly powerful blow, Locke lay there and yawned boredly: "You got my power, that's it?"

Jane looked at Locke at a loss, who looked at Jane and frowned: "You didn't want to go to the laboratory to study the lightning in your hand?"

"Or, like kneading plasticine, knead Thunder into the shape you want?" Gu Long looked at Jane, who was a little panicked and wanted to defend himself, but saw Gu Long flapping his wings and flying up, and a thunderous voice came from the sky. Come:

"I am very dissatisfied with your progress, Dr. Jane Foster, but perhaps there is something you can do to satisfy me."

Thunder strikes beside Jane, and Gu Long's figure is hidden in the storm:

"Since you are not good at theoretical research, then do some experiments. New York is your new laboratory."

"But you haven't told me, what am I going to do?!" Jane shouted to the ancient dragon in the sky. Above, the ancient dragon poked his head out and watched Jane Foster: "In this city, there are countless Evil in the shadows, find them and use my power to kill them."

"Let's start with... Hell's Kitchen."

Hell's Kitchen, a junkyard full of rotten people, is located in New York, a criminal paradise within a criminal paradise.

Although there are only eight streets, they condense the essence of New York's bad guys, all of whom are talented people. As for the good guys, in the eyes of ordinary New Yorkers, there are no good guys in this place.

On that day, everyone in Hell's Kitchen saw a flash of lightning, as if something had fallen into Hell's Kitchen. They didn't know it yet, and this was just the beginning.

In this way, Jane Foster, who was unfavorable in theoretical research, was thrown to Hell's Kitchen by Locke. The model worker Coulson who sent Jane saw all this and asked a little puzzled: "Why did you do this, Miss Jane? Washington is doing great."

"It's not good to defeat a few robbers, she has to grow up, for this city, there can never be too many heroes." Locke looked at the busy city below: "The more heroes, the more villains. "

"And the stronger the hero, the stronger the villain."

"This is the unchanging law of this world. What I want to do is to speed up this process." Gu Long said to himself. stands in it.

Mikaela slit her wrist and watered the slender branches of the golden tree with her own blood. The tree grew bigger and bigger in the blood until it reached the ceiling of the factory.

Around Mikaela, there is a group of distorted monsters, some of them have fish heads, some have sheep's hooves on their lower body, their skin is colorful, and many of them even have three hands.

Mikaela looked at the people kneeling on the ground and worshiping the Golden Tree, and said in a childish voice: "The Golden Tree is willing to protect anyone who comes to the Golden Tree, regardless of race or origin."

In the bright light of the golden tree, those distorted humans shed tears and knelt down on the ground. They were the lowest mutants, and most of the mutations on their bodies were weird, so they could neither integrate into the human group nor the mutant group.

But at this moment, they finally had a shelter. Mikaela pointed her finger to the sky, and the lavender mist mixed into the air, covering the golden tree and the abandoned factory together.