When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

Regardless of whether Kraven controlled him with poison or not, Hector really accidentally killed several three-dimensional mobile police officers. The police will not let him go. At the same time, as an ordinary person who escaped from the mutant concentration camp, Hector is a Sentinel Special Agent. The team will also keep an eye on him, and there is no telling when he will commit suicide.

Hector's lawsuit was to open up the matter and make himself a public figure. Nowadays, the blame for the deaths of those three-dimensional mobile police officers has been taken over by "Tiger-headed Man" Kraven. He himself has indeed not awakened the X gene, and he is not guilty on the surface.

As long as this matter gets serious, the U.S. government will not let the sentries secretly imprison or kill him anymore.

After passing the clear path, so what if he is sent back to the country? He is really happy to escape the cesspool of the United States.

Therefore, Hector is not stupid, he just wants to save his life, not to live on the run, but to return to his country in an upright manner.

Obviously, he has succeeded more than half of the time. Now he only needs to wait for the New York Police Department to reconcile with him privately before he can get rid of New York, the place where the nightmare began, and return to his hometown to start a new life.

Of course, from now on, the White Tiger Family in the Marvel world will most likely no longer exist.

"Mr. Colson, mutants raided 11 control centers in New York City some time ago. How come it has been so long and the government hasn't responded yet?" Maya asked another topic.

When Coulson heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect you to still care about mutants, Maya?"

The president rolled his eyes, "Teacher Colson, you are talking as if those people are not mutants but aliens. I also live on earth, and even some of my classmates are mutants. Isn’t it normal for me to care about them?”

Coulson thought of the Aldrich Psychiatric Hospital incident in May. It seemed that his student started to respond to Tony Stark's call and led a group of elementary school students to march.

With a flash of eyes, Colson asked casually: "Are there any mutants among your classmates?"

President Maya's eyes were innocent and she said simply: "Yes, there is a classmate named Liz. She has been my classmate for 8 years and we are still good friends."

Speaking of this, Maya's eyes suddenly dimmed, two tears fell down her fair face, and she said with a choked voice: "But, after hearing about the mutant control center, I was very worried about her. , Liz is only 16 years old and has never broken any laws. She is a beautiful girl who studies hard. By the way, she is also the cheerleader of our school and was named the school beauty."

At this moment, Liz should be happy. How could she be so virtuous that she could receive such praise from the president?

At this moment, Jennifer should feel happy. Although she has only been a bit player on Broadway for half her life, it now seems that her daughter is expected to realize her long-cherished wish and win an Oscar.

The eyes of the movie queen Maya changed from dim to erratic, as if she was caught in some kind of memory. Teacher Colson heard her whisper softly: "I think she was so lively and beautiful back then, but a few days ago, she ran over and secretly My blond hair, which was originally silky and smooth, turned yellow and dull, and my plump little face, which was full of collagen, also lost its past peerless charm and became shriveled and waxy. She hunched over, huddled in the corner, and spoke with a dry expression like The little hands with chicken feet held my sleeves and said to me in a hoarse voice, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Colson, a young man in his early twenties, even cried softly when he saw the student who had always been so strong showing such a weak posture. His heart was suddenly broken, and he hurriedly comforted: "Maya, Maya, everything will be fine. Get up, don’t be sad, don’t be sad, don’t be sad.”

To be honest, Coulson didn't know how to comfort her, and he knew how feeble his words were at this time, but he couldn't help it. He was just a high school teacher and a part-time S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. Well, it seemed like he was still... That's true.

President Maya's performance continued, "When I saw her for the first time, what I thought of was that the story of the little match girl was actually true. In particular, she quietly pulled me into a corner and My heart was broken as I carefully looked around to see if anyone was paying attention."

Liz, a certain match seller, was patting her belly with satisfaction at this time and murmured: "I didn't expect this grafted dragon fruit to be sweeter than the ones sold in the supermarket.