Marvel: Why should I save you? We are close friends.

"Why is Chen Ye so famous in Migard?" Thor raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked Daisy Louise, the busty girl sitting opposite him.

Daisy quickly swiped through the screen of her phone, found a photo, and handed it to Thor, "Look, is this Chen Ye?"

Her eyes sparkled with excitement, and she was clearly in awe of the people in the photo.

Thor took the phone and looked carefully at the man in the photo.

He was a tall, stern-looking man.

"This photo..." Thor frowned. Although the Chen Ye in the photo looked quite similar to the Chen Ye he knew, the silver hair made him a little confused.

The Chen Ye he knew had obviously black hair.

"Yes, it's him!" Daisy said affirmatively, "Although the hair color is a little different, this is definitely Chen Ye, the Lord of Hell. This is a high-definition picture of him saving the Big Apple. He is so handsome!"

Thor returned the phone to Daisy and nodded, "The Chen Ye I know does have black hair, but other than the hair color, everything else is exactly the same."

"Do you really know Chen Ye?" Daisy asked excitedly, "Then can you help me get his autograph? I'm his biggest fan!"

Thor frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "What's so good about him? How about I give you my autograph? This is the first time I give my autograph to a mortal. You should feel honored."

Louis curled his lips: "How could someone like you know the Lord of Hell? I think you are a liar full of lies. Let's go, Jane, let's ignore him."

"Okay, okay, let's find a way to contact Mr. Chen Ye," Jian said, trying to be a peacemaker.

"That's Chen Ye, the Lord of Hell, a man from Hell's Kitchen. Do you think Chen Ye is a good-tempered person? Besides, is Hell's Kitchen a place that ordinary people can enter? If we take such a lunatic in, I'm afraid we will be beaten to death before we even get in." Louis continued.

At this moment, two miners suddenly walked into the restaurant.

"You know, a satellite like a hammer suddenly appeared nearby. No one can lift it."

Thor heard it and stood up, patted the two miners on the shoulders and asked, "Where are they?"

He had already recognized that this was his missing hammer Mjolnir, his partner, and his sense of security.

"Fifty miles west," said a fat miner.

After hearing this, Thor couldn't wait to walk out of the restaurant to find his hammer.

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hell kitchen,

Chen Ye is drinking tea with his father-in-law Magneto at the academy.

"I was wondering how an old man like you could think of becoming the principal of this school," Chen Ye asked Magneto with a raised eyebrow.

Magneto took a sip of tea and said, "Eric can be a good principal, so why can't I? Now Hell's Kitchen can have a small number of mutants. These kids are all good seedlings."

Chen Ye couldn't help but feel helpless when he heard this. He knew that his father-in-law had good intentions, but the way he did it was a little hard for him to accept.

He gritted his teeth and said, "So, this is why you added a bunch of weird courses?"

As he spoke, Chen Ye picked up a piece of paper on the table, on which were densely listed the courses newly added by Magneto.

"One Hundred Ways to Escape from the Federal Government."

"A combination of martial arts and super powers"

"A combination of one hundred weapons and super powers"

"How to Become a Great Bad Guy in Only Two and a Half Years"

"Three years of simulation, five years of becoming a god"

“How are bad guys made?”

“What exactly are pornography, gambling and drugs?”

"The self-cultivation of a gangster boss."

The more Chen Ye read, the angrier he became. Finally, he glared at Magneto, "Are these courses required for high school? Are they going to take these exams in college? You are trying to turn them into criminals!"

Chen Ye was overwhelmed by seeing these courses. It was not easy for him to help the young people in Hell's Kitchen break away from the shadow of their parents.

Magneto is going to drag them back to hell.

Why do students learn these things? University does not require students to know how to use superpowers or understand pornography, gambling and drugs.

What’s going on? Is this going to become an enhanced version of Hot-Blooded High School?

"I think these are the special courses of Hell's Kitchen. They can also be regarded as a local skill of Hell's Kitchen. In case these children cannot be admitted to college in the future, they can at least have a skill and will not go hungry." Magneto said seriously.

Chen Ye stared at Magneto with wide eyes. The cooking skills of Hell's Kitchen would indeed not let these children go hungry. After all, three meals a day were provided in the cell.

Chen Ye couldn't tell for a moment whether this was a university training base or a prison training base.

"Just tell me, will they go hungry? Learning these skills."

"And these are elective courses. They may not necessarily take them, right?" Magneto argued. He swears to God, he didn't think there was anything wrong with these courses for these kids. After all, this is Hell's Kitchen, and there are no such talents in other places.

Hell's Kitchen is second to none in this regard.

Chen Ye looked at Magneto's righteous look and couldn't help feeling speechless.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then asked, "Then tell me, what the hell are this firearms course and this close combat course? Why are they compulsory courses, and why do we have to take at least three of them?"

Hearing this, Magneto's smile grew even brighter.

He said proudly: "One pistol, one rifle, and one sniper rifle. These are basic skills. Is there any problem? As for advancing in combat, that goes without saying. In a place like Hell's Kitchen, children must have the ability to protect themselves.

Moreover, what we in Hell's Kitchen lack the least is arms, and now we are the largest arms supplier in the United States."

Having said that, Magneto patted his chest, his face full of pride.

He continued, "Besides, I do this to attract students from other schools. Other schools don't have these courses, and now there are many wealthy people who are willing to spend five or even ten times the tuition just to attend our school!

The school's development in recent times has been entirely due to my wise leadership."

Chen Ye was a little surprised when he heard Magneto's words. He had never thought that Hell's Kitchen would become the largest arms supplier in the United States. This was completely new information to him.

He couldn't help but interrupt Magneto and asked, "Wait, you said that we in Hell's Kitchen are the largest arms dealer in the United States? What's going on? Why have I never heard of it?"

Hearing this, Magneto laughed. He patted Chen Ye on the shoulder and said, "Chen Ye, you are really ignorant.

Recently, many arms tycoons have come to Hell's Kitchen, and they have all sought our protection.

In addition, Hell's Kitchen already has a certain arms base, so we have naturally become the largest arms supplier in the United States."

At this point, Magneto showed a proud smile on his face. He continued, "Of course, I also contributed a lot to this. Isn't it easy for me to get these things with my super powers?

With these weapons, combined with the strength and connections of Hell's Kitchen, we can easily become the largest arms dealer in the United States."

Finally, Magneto patted Chen Ye on the shoulder and said, “I know you are grateful to me, but these are Wanda’s dowry, you don’t have to be grateful to me.

Chen Ye looked at Magneto with a look of despair, he was really angry.