Marvel Wizard

The wait is long

Marin had been waiting here since dark for the transaction between the two gangs to begin. It was not until they took out the items and money they purchased and sold that Marin really decided to take action.

The black robe completely covered Marin's entire body, and with a pair of sunglasses standing in the night sky, no one could see Marin's figure. Standing on the highest roof of the intersection, Marin looked like a man in the dark night. Sneaking evil ghost~

But if it weren't for this naughty boy who likes to scream and scream to give himself a sense of presence, I would definitely be an excellent killer!

‘Da da da da! ! ! ! ! ! ’

Gunshots rang out in the night sky, but in fact there was no murderous gunfire in this quiet alley. It was a ventriloquist performance from Marin!

'tread'

Jumping off the roof, with a gorgeous somersault and his big cloak flying in the wind, Marin landed in the middle of the transaction scene between the two gangster teams~!

But what is slightly different from what I imagined is that the two gangs did not seem to be fighting. This is completely different from what was shown in the movie.

The scene was once awkward

"Why don't you fight? Isn't it like my imitation?"

The tone was like a joke. In fact, Marin's psychological activity was really just a joke~ What this kid cared about was the gate in the hands of the Asian gang leader!

And the box of money in the hands of the Irish gangster~

"Who?!!!" Regarding the sudden intruder, the two gangs did not fire shots immediately but were on guard against each other. This at least showed that in terms of group quality, they surpassed the unorganized group of African Americans. .

"Hey~ It doesn't look like it, so let's be serious!" Marin didn't feel sorry at all. Instead, he took out a real weapon from his black robe the moment his feet landed on the ground.

a gun

The height of the thirteen-year-old is no more than 160 centimeters. To be honest, this kid is considered short among white people. At least in terms of height, he will never be able to hide an AK in his windbreaker. However, Marin did it.

Compared to using Kama Taj's magic (zhan) master (shi)'s set of magic rings to open a golden wheel melee weapon, Marin's frequency of use of modern thermal weapons far exceeds that of other practitioners. .

Maybe this guy is born to be a heretic among mages~ But no practitioner who has anything to do with Dormammu is a good person!

‘Da da da da da’

Marin's hand speed was very fast, and he pulled out an AK out of nowhere like a black hole under his black cloak. Compared with the domestic 84 imitation AKs held by the Asians opposite, Marin's assembly was simply a luxury version. .

But no matter how luxurious it is, it’s useless. After all, there are so many of them.

‘Bang bang bang~~! ’

The young man had just pulled the trigger and made the first sound. The flames from the muzzle had not emitted the smell of sulfur, but more guns from the surroundings had already penetrated the young man's cloak.

‘Puff puff puff puff~~~~’

The perfect sound of a gun penetrating flesh, followed immediately by Marin's response to the end~

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

The exaggerated acting style is consistent with the exaggerated age of thirteen years old. Marin does not understand the performing arts style, but he is definitely at the forefront of all mages in the world in terms of showing off treasures.

'puff'

Marin fell to the ground, his legs still twitching for a while, but no blood was seen under the black cloak. However, the strange scene did not last long.

"Ceasefire!"

The enemy died on the spot, but the strange scene made the Asian leader decide to cease fire and check whether the guy was dead. If the light here wasn't so bad, and Marin happened to be wearing sunglasses and covering half of his face with a cape and hat.

Then they can definitely see this bad boy smiling~

‘Come a little closer and come a little closer~ Hee! ! ’

The bastard is full of evil, waiting for the enemies to come forward. The front of the bottomless black cloak has collected all the guns fired from the hands of the gangsters. Space magic is not only used by Kama Taj. In fact, when it comes to space magic, The master of routines, Dormammu, is the real expert.

The self-taught Marin uses space spells no more difficult than eating and drinking.

'kaka'

A few gangsters stepped forward to follow their boss's order to inspect Marin's collapsed 'body', but it was obvious that the moment their hands touched the cloak of this bastard!

A complete row of AK suddenly emerged from Marin's cloak, and the neat muzzles were lined up in front of the gang. It was hard to imagine how they could use twenty weapons at the same time to complete this thing.

But Marin did it again!

"I said - fire!!! Hahahahahaha!!!"

With the unscrupulous bad boy's wild laughter, Marin did not use magic, but he also achieved the effect that magic could not achieve. In the blink of an eye, corpses were everywhere.

Only one person in this narrow alley is destined to leave alive tonight, and he is Marin!

"Hum hum hum ~~~"

Humming an unknown tune, Marin searched for his loot among the countless corpses, a box of banknotes that was much taller than Marin's height, a wooden gate, and a sum of money looted from the gangsters. The change came.

"The wild goose plucks its feathers, the ancients never deceived me, hahaha!" Marin was in a good mood tonight. At least he had solved everything before the police came here. Black magic had not been abused and would not have caused unnecessary trouble.

The plan and arrangement were almost perfectly agreed upon, and Marin happily stuffed the trophies back under his cloak. The magic of space made these things disappear in the cloak just like the original gun~!

‘Tap tap swish~’

With a quick finishing move, this was not the first time that Marin had done this kind of thing, at least it did not leave any tail or trace. After confirming the scene again, Marin jumped onto the high building.

Marin, whose physical fitness is only slightly higher than that of an ordinary person, can also fly over walls and fly over walls like Spider-Man or Daredevil with the help of magic, if he just wants to do so.

In this neighborhood called Clinton, Hell's Kitchen only represents a corner of Clinton. There are countless gang fights every night. Carnival of the living and the resting of the dead have long been commonplace in Hell's Kitchen. .

Marin has a small body but a very thoughtful mind. Marin never intended to be a hero from the beginning to the end. He is completely an egoist, but at the same time he has no goals in life, which leads to This guy's lifestyle is muddled along.

More strictly speaking, without the care of an old Asian man, Marin would have become a lawless little devil in the first year after his parents passed away~

Now, Marin stood on a high place, looking at the city of black music accompanied by the hustle and bustle and sirens, and decided to end tonight's mission.

'beep'

He took out a phone from the black cloak. Who knows if it was a dimensional pocket similar to Doraemon's, but in fact, Marin didn't have that thing. All he had was the hands hiding the fireballs under the cloak.

Call the old man. Marin has got the gate and money. He can close the team.