Marvel's Don't Stop Me, I Want to Die

This is not the first time that Stanley wants to become stronger. He has been eager to become stronger since he came to this world, and he has indeed achieved it. Before he met the Dart Man, he still felt a little guilty about this matter. I was happy, but now I was slapped hard by reality.

Erica and Daredevil are characters that have recently appeared in his life. The former broke his boyhood skills and forced Stanley to fight with her in costume, while the latter almost killed him.

strength! strength! ! strength! ! !

This is what Stanley urgently needs now. If he does not have certain strength in this world, he must stay away from New York City and escape far away to live in a city that has nothing to do with the main plot of this world. But unfortunately, if Stanley would not be reconciled to this.

No time traveler will be willing to be ordinary unless he is already extraordinary.

He wants to become stronger, and he also wants to take shortcuts. The only way is to find the Supreme Mage. But if the Supreme Mage is so easy to find, this world will not be a high-tech world, but a world of magic and swords.

A piercing ringing of a bell made Stanley stand up from the bed with difficulty. He rubbed his head and squinted his eyes and walked into the bathroom. After draining away all the sour juice that had been stored overnight, Stanley felt a little awake.

"Well, it's another boring day!" Stanley stood in front of the mirror without energy.

He has been training hard recently, even self-inflicted training. Unfortunately, even with the repair fluid constantly repairing his body, at this time he suddenly felt that his whole body was out of energy, maybe he was mentally exhausted. Well, he felt very empty these days.

To put it bluntly, our protagonist does not want to continue living this boring life.

"When will this kind of day end? When will I be able to have superhuman strength?" Stanley washed his face, looked at himself in the mirror and kept complaining.

Of course, this is just a complaint. He will not stop training, nor will he give up on the superhero profession halfway.

Because it was Saturday, Stanley made a casual breakfast, picked up the breakfast and went to the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV and watched the news, Tony Stark's scandal, the chairman of Hammer Technology was forced to step down, Hammer Industries A new type of weapon was created. No, no, no, no.

It was all this kind of news. He was biting a sandwich and flipping channels with his right hand. Suddenly a piece of news appeared in front of him. It seemed that a family crashed into a truck containing chemicals while driving in Brooklyn yesterday. There was only one girl. alive.

"Well, with this routine and this world, it seems like a superhero or a super criminal is going to appear?" Stanley ate the sandwich he made and complained while watching the news.

"There's a call, there's a call, there's a call." Mengmeng's voice kept coming from the mobile phone. Stanley took a casual glance and found that it was an unfamiliar number. He scratched his head and wanted to hang up, but then he answered it somehow. Telephone.

"Hello, this is Stanley," Stanley said on the phone.

"Hello, Stanley, I am Director Krist's assistant, Alyssa." The other party introduced herself.

After hearing what the other party said, Stanley remembered that he seemed to have agreed to a director to play Robin. Unfortunately, so many things happened during this period that he almost forgot about it. But I feel a little bored right now, so I didn’t expect to start training for actors.

The training location is in Hong Kong, and the director seems to have invited people from Hong Kong

A certain martial arts instructor went to train these actors, and Stanley was informed that he would report to Hong Kong in a week. His accommodation and air tickets would be reimbursed by the company.

"I understand. Thank you for your notice. I will happily cooperate with you in the future." After Stanley finished speaking, he hung up the contact. It seems that he has to go to school to ask for leave on Monday, so he can just go out and relax.

In his last life, he had been living in the west of the motherland and making contributions. He had never been to Hong Kong. This time he might be able to have a good time there. As for China, he might find a chance to go there and have a look at this world and what it was like in his previous life. What's different about that world.

At night, Stanley put on his uniform and wandered over the city. The days without real superheroes are refreshing. There are not so many policemen chasing behind, and there are not so many super villains showing up to shoot cold shots, so Stanley is now a cosplayer. Spider-Man is swinging in the air in New York City. Fortunately, Stanley still knows how to restrain himself and does not want Spider-Man to roar in the middle of the night.

After a fire, a robbery and a fight that helped the police subdue BLACK BANG, Stanley waved casually and left as the policemen gnashed their teeth and cursed. As for Mindy, she was going to Claire's house for dinner tonight. The poor child had to pretend to be a lady, even though Claire already knew the fact that she was a violent loli.

After doing a lot of things, Stanley was about to go home and sleep. Just as he was about to approach Flushing, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from behind the building not far in front of him.

Stanley quietly came to the top of the building, lowered his body and peeked at the battle on the other side through the special device of the mask and glasses. One was Erica, who was wearing black tight leather pants and a dark red sleeveless knitwear, and the other was wearing a A middle-aged man who was casual but had extraordinary moves, and the opponent's movements and weapons made Stanley instantly recognize him.

He was the dart boy who wanted to kill Stanley that day.

Stanley watched the battle below quietly. He thought Dartman was very powerful before, but now Erica has completely restrained his ability through close combat. Apparently Erica is very proficient in this kind of fighting.

"Let me go, this violent woman is really powerful. Although the opponent uses long-range attacks, her power is real, but this woman can suppress him. No wonder she couldn't resist before." Stanley swallowed his saliva, Fortunately, Erica was only greedy for his body and did not want to kill him. Otherwise, she would have died many times.

"Erica, are you crazy? If you kill me, how will you explain to Kingpin?" Just when Stanley was thinking about things in confusion, he suddenly heard the following conversation, and heard what they meant. These two people Seems familiar.

"Humph, you still know Kingpin. Last time you ruined my mission, why are you not afraid of Kingpin? If that guy hadn't killed Karlalf, maybe I would have been chased by Kingpin. Right?" Erica's eyes were cold. This guy almost killed her and she couldn't let him go easily.

"That was Jin Bin's arrangement. He just wanted to know your limits." Bullseye was so restrained that he had to show weakness.

"Hmph, you think I will believe your nonsense?" Erica didn't believe Bullseye's words at all.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Kingpin himself. You have assassinated me several times in the past few weeks. I have been tolerant, but don't go too far." Bullseye roared.

"Huh, ask Kingpin? Do you really think I'm a fool?" Although Erica said this, she finally stopped. She really didn't want to be an enemy of Kingpin. The more she got to know Kingpin, Erica knew that she seemed to have fallen into the hands of the devil. She could feel the terrifying strength contained in Jinpin's seemingly bulky body. She sighed softly, threw a smoke bomb and disappeared.