Marvel: Fathers of the Alliance

New York, Manhattan.

Early in the morning.

Gu Li stood absent-mindedly in the kitchen. He regretted replacing Quintessa last night.

Although Quintessa might not be the creator of Cybertron, she was the second most powerful of all the rewards he had received.

The most powerful one was of course the Blue Giant Star Destroyer.

But that thing was unstable. If you were not careful, the earth would be gone.

Regret, annoyance, unwillingness, sadness, all kinds of emotions intertwined on Gu Li's face.

If God gave him another chance, he would definitely hug Quintessa's thigh and say,"How can I live without you?"

But there is no if in the world.

Whether he was depressed or regretful, he could only accept that Quintessa was destroyed by him.

"System, enter the panel"

【Name: Gu Li】

【Race: Human】

【Age: 21】

【Superpowers: 50/50 serum, spider sense, super strength, destiny card 】

【Items: Vibranium Shield, Cricket Pistol, Regeneration Cradle, Blue Star Destroyer】

【Affiliations: Drift, Sonic Tape Corps)】

【Contract Object: Dormammu】

Seeing this, Gu Li touched his nose awkwardly. More than half of the system rewards came from Ms. Zhao Hailun.

But think about it, they have known each other for a year and lived together for more than nine months... less than twice a day on average.

The 50th reward is the Cricket Pistol, which is also from the movie"Men in Black". It is small and exquisite, less than the size of a palm, and has amazing recoil.

As for the power - each shot is about the power of a grenade explosion, and it has unlimited bullets.

It is worthy of being a system product, a fine product.

And the vibranium shield contributed by his ex-girlfriend Sharon Carter has been kept in the system space for these years.

Because there is really no chance to use it, you can't go to Cosplay Captain Wuwu Kai on Halloween.

Of course, there are some messy rewards that he dealt with.

For example, Captain Wuwu Kai's diary.

The wisps of black air lingering around his fingertips slowly turned into a blue energy card. Gu Li played with it for a few times and suddenly thought.

It's bad, that woman might still be in New York.

Gu Li realized it later and quickly took back the dark magic. He didn't want to face the Ancient One again.

Even though the Ancient One also used the power of the dark dimension and even used it to prolong his life, he was able to live for hundreds of years.

But he was a father-like boss after all, and he was just an ordinary superpower.

The boss could light a lamp, but he couldn't set a fire at the moment.

As for the contract object of his dark magic, Dormammu, it was a big problem.

Dormammu, the ruler of the dark dimension, was at least as strong as the Ancient One.

"Forget it, let's see how much money I got first."

When Gu Li opened his phone and looked at the balance of his bank card, he was stunned.

Balance: 202389757 US dollars

"Two...two hundred million?" Gu Li counted it more than ten times before he was finally sure that it was really more than 200 million US dollars.

""Little Mi Luan, did you steal from Jin Bing's house?"

A mechanical arm suddenly stretched out from the side of the phone and rubbed Gu Li's arm like a kitten.

Since seeing the process of him replacing Quintessa last night, the mechanical dog and Little Mi Luan have become more and more like domestic pets.

After confirming the conjecture, Gu Li mourned for Jin Bing for two seconds.

"Calculating the time, Mark II should be developed soon."

After Tony fights Iron Monger and personally acknowledges Iron Man's identity, plus the clean energy project, Stark Industries' stock price will definitely rise again.

"A little confused, all the money was used to buy Stark Industries stocks"

……

At this time, the New York Faubourg Building

"Is Kingpin crazy? What on earth does he want to do?"

A group of Furber agents looked at their chief with tired faces. To be honest, they were helpless because no one knew why Kingpin suddenly went crazy.

In the past few days, Kingpin, the biggest boss of the New York underground gang, attacked other gangs like crazy, causing dozens of casualties.

Although the dead were all short mules, the impact was not good after all.

Especially for them, Furber, Kingpin's behavior was a slap in their face.

""Who can tell me what happened?"

Boss Foboler remained silent. The agents investigated for several days and even secretly contacted many informants, but still found nothing.

Seeing this, Boss Foboler had to make a phone call:"Hello, there is a situation that needs your assistance."

After receiving Foboler's call for help, Nick Fury frowned slightly.

He knew nothing about Kingpin, just a gang leader.

Nick Fury, who had seen many storms and even aliens, felt that Foboler was becoming more and more useless.

"Can't Foboler solve such a small matter?"

It seems that S.H.I.E.L.D. still has to rely on him at the critical moment. Recently, he has a feeling that the burden on his shoulders is getting heavier and heavier.

Those damn politicians in America should allocate all the funds to S.H.I.E.L.D.

What's the point of keeping Foboler, just as a vase!

"Clint, go to Hell's Kitchen and find out what Kingpin is doing."......

Hell's Kitchen was a famous slum on Manhattan Island in the early years. It was mainly inhabited by the working class of Irish immigrants. It was famous for its messy and backward living quality, serious racial conflicts and high crime rates. Kingpin, who was noticed by both Foboler and S.H.I.E.L.D., had a cigar in his mouth, and his face became more and more gloomy under the smoke.

Kingpin, who was wearing a white suit, looked extremely strong and seemed to weigh several times more than an ordinary person.

He held a black cane tightly in both hands and was beating the ground without any rhythm.

Ding~ding~ding.

A group of gangsters stood in front of him without saying a word.

Kingpin was very irritable at this moment, but more distressed and helpless.

I don't know since when the property he left to his son has inexplicably become less and less.

There was a full 300 million US dollars missing from the account, which was basically all the hard-earned money he had earned in so many years of working.

It was gone just like that, without any signs.

He went to the bank to ask, and the bank's answer was:"Sir, the backend shows that you did all this yourself."

Personally, I'm fat, not stupid.

Who would donate 300 million US dollars? Who? Tell me who would do this.

"Bullseye, did the hackers you were looking for find anything?

Bullseye, a mercenary, a professional killer, is a general under Kingpin.

"It may take some time. The person who did it seems to be a repeat offender and left no trace."

Hearing this, Jin Bing extinguished the cigar in his hand with a serious expression.

"A repeat offender? He has offended so many people over the years, who could it be?"