Is this Marvel world a bit weird?

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Detention place.

"squeak……"

The Dragon Girl walked into the room, and two guards stood on both sides of the door.

"Greetings, Lady Dragon!"

"How did you know me then?"

Ling smiled and said, "Well... the golden knight mentioned your name, and a mage of your strength came here to take away our armor, so I guessed your identity."

"From what you said, it seems that you are not a reckless person. Why do you desperately want to deal with Ling Zhan, the Golden Knight?"

"Well... I can only say that there is a reason, but I don't want to tell you the reason. Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable and angry."

"A past that cannot be spoken of? Do you know how dangerous your actions are?"

Zero shook his head: "I don't know."

"Your actions nearly cost us two Ring Knights!"

"Am I included? That's really an honor."

"You can fight the Golden Knights who were guarding New York alone like that. In my opinion, your strength is definitely not weak..."

Zero suddenly asked, "Guarding alone?"

"Yes, that Golden Knight, Ling Zhan. The Saejima family, which was supposed to be passed down from generation to generation, also lost the inheritance due to other things. Because of a coincidence, he became a Golden Knight, but he is just an ordinary person. Under the guidance of Zaruba, he guarded the entire New York. He contacted the Senate many times, but the Senate could not receive any news. It was not until one of our Lord of the Rings wizards came here that the Senate regained control of New York, a place that had been lost for a long time."

"Do you really believe what he says?"

Ling could hear that what the Dragon Girl said next was most likely what Ling Zhan said.

"The fact is that part of what the Lord of the Rings wizard proved is true, and the Senate is still verifying the rest. Because the New York Foreign Dog Institute has been out of contact for a long time, so far, only a small part has been confirmed, so he is still credible."

"Well, I was judging you by my own standards."

"So I don't understand even more. You want to kill the Golden Knight when you meet two strangers for the first time. Why do you want to do that?"

Ling's expression dropped, "It's still what I just said, a painful past. That's the reason, but I don't want to talk about it with anyone."

Seeing that she could not get any other information, the Dragon Girl asked, "Do you have a title? Or, do you have a master?"

"I don't have a title, but I call myself Juelan. I had a master, but he has passed away."

"You are also very powerful. You have your own armor and created your own school. If I am not mistaken, the deceased master you mentioned should be one of the reasons why you don't want to mention it."

"Lady Dragon Girl, your trickery and speculation are really not very friendly to me."

"That's all I know right now. I don't think I'll be able to get more information from you later."

Ling admitted generously: "Yes."

"I will not report this matter to the Senate, but your behavior is too bad, and you are the main person who instigated the private fight, so you have to be imprisoned here for a period of time and then receive punishment."

"Then...what about that guy?"

"I told him to kill Hora and then come back to accept punishment."

Seeing that Ling was no longer talking, the dragon girl left the place.

After the Dragon Girl left for a while, Ling took a deep breath and looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

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An underground subway crossing in New York City.

"Here, shine here."

A flashlight beam shone on a device that looked like a traffic light.

"Yes, that's it."

The middle-aged man who was speaking was slightly fat, with a peaceful face and a cute tuft of stubble under his nose.

The other young man who was lighting him was his work partner, a new arrival.

The middle-aged man grabbed the ladder and used tools to repair the two machines.

After the red and green lights on the machine flashed for a while, the middle-aged man got down the ladder and it seemed that it was repaired.

"You'll love this job. It's warm in winter and cool in summer, and it's spring all year round. You don't have to worry about office politics. The job is stable, and the salary is stable, as long as you don't make any mistakes."

"Ouch, that sounds like a lot better than my last job, which was in television."

The middle-aged man put away his tools and said, "TV industry? Really? My old TV keeps showing double images. Do you know what's going on? Maybe you can..."

"No, no, no, I used to be a TV supervisor, not a TV repairman, so I'm sorry, I can't help you with that."

"Now this job is much better..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, a huge shadow enveloped the two of them.

The middle-aged man looked over and his eyes widened instantly. His usually calm and peaceful face showed an expression of panic for the first time.

The moment the young man saw the middle-aged man's eyes change, he turned around and looked, and was suddenly panicked.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at them, like a reptile. They could only see cold blood and fear in those eyes. It was their fear that made their blood run cold.

The scarlet eyes approached them, and when the young man turned around, the flashlight shone over too.

The owner of those scary eyes revealed his true face. The two men were so frightened by his appearance that they dropped their tools and ran away.

The flashlight fell down the shaft, and the two men panicked and climbed up to the road as fast as they could.

The young man entered the car first and started the car. The middle-aged man followed closely behind him and was about to get in the car, but he didn't want to...

In front of the manhole cover, that is, on the right side of the car, there is a rectangular manhole cover with a hole. A hand wearing a white torn long-sleeved, scaly, and emerald green hand knocked the manhole cover away.

The clawed hand grabbed the middle-aged man's right foot before he got on the bus.

"Help me, Bud! He's got me!"

The middle-aged man asked Bud for help in a trembling voice, his right hand tightly grasping the car door.

Unfortunately, the green hand was stronger and directly pulled the middle-aged man away from the car.

At the same time, the young man named Bud stretched out his hands and grabbed the middle-aged man's left hand. Unfortunately, he only grabbed one glove.

Until he saw the middle-aged man, who had just been chatting and laughing with him, being captured by the monster.

The fear prompted him to close the car door, step on the accelerator to the bottom, and leave this damn place at full speed.

The middle-aged man's helmet was left there, and because of the passing car, it was shaking and spinning in the spot.

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"It, its eyes, are chasing me..."

Bud kept looking back and muttering to himself. He seemed to be able to see those scarlet eyes right in front of him.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

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The car drove back and forth, hitting one car after another, but its speed did not decrease.

Until the car crashed into a store and Bud was unconscious.

During this period of time, Bud caused traffic paralysis on two streets and multiple traffic accidents.

Manhattan is once again in turmoil.

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