I'm Not a Hero of God, I'm a Driver in Meiman

He couldn't refuse the samurai's request.

Slade laughed.

Although it is a bit unbelievable, since Eric has cooperated with him sincerely, why should he not accept this intention?

Isn't it just to catch a few turtles, what a joke!

……

In New York, somewhere in the sewers, in a base full of high-tech facilities, a beautiful woman is looking around in surprise.

"You guys made this..." April asked, pointing to a bunch of surveillance screens and other facilities she couldn't understand.

"That's right, Donatello is a genius. He used things from the garbage dump to transform them. These monitoring facilities allow us to monitor the entire New York. Once there is a crime, we can rush there as soon as possible." A head wrapped around The nearly two-meter-tall tortoise wearing blue cloth spoke, and the tortoise with purple cloth beside him, that is, Donatello, humbly pushed his somewhat tattered glasses.

April blinked her beautiful big eyes, she had a question that she couldn't express. "You guys are... superheroes? Right?"

"That's right, that's right!" Michelangelo, the shortest and thinnest of the four tortoises, pulled past April and came to his small space. !"

April looked at the action figures of the armored warriors, dumbfounded.

"These are limited edition figures, I made them myself! Isn't it amazing?" Michelangelo put his hands on his hips proudly like a child.

"If you guessed right, you all admire armored warriors, right?" April looked at Michelangelo, then at Raphael with the red cloth behind him, Da Vinci with the blue cloth, and Donaté Luo asked.

Raphael nodded, "I like Black Rhinoceros. It's a pity that he hasn't shown up a few times, and many people don't know him."

"Yanlongxia is the most handsome, his sword is super handsome!" Michelangelo objected.

"It's Znami, right? Although he uses a Western stabbing sword, I think his sword skills are comparable to mine. I would like to learn from him if I have the chance." Da Vinci rested his chin with three fingers, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The four turtles started arguing until...

"Why don't you join ERP?" April finally asked this question and let out a sigh of relief.

The four turtles froze at the same time, and then sighed in unison. "The way we look, how can we join that superhero team?"

Da Vinci sighed.

Raphael's face sank.

Michelangelo is the most lively and cheerful optimist among the four turtles, but at the moment he is also bowing his head, with his index fingers on both hands...let's call them index fingers, two fingers pointing to each other, with an inferiority complex on his face.

"Aren't you the guardians of the city now, are you superheroes?" April frowned, "Heroes don't matter where they come from, and you... your looks don't count, uh..."

April wanted to say it wasn't weird, but she couldn't.

Four turtle-like guys, no matter how human they are, they will still be regarded as monsters, right?

Even if she has now confirmed that these four turtles were once her pets, she still dare not get too close while feeling kind in her heart, so don't mention other people.

"Forget it, I'll take you to see the master." Da Vinci said, with the disappointment in his eyes that couldn't be concealed...

###The third sixty-eight chapters: fierce battle in the sewer, one...two armored warriors passing by###

I am not a king, but I am a driver in the United States. Chapter [-] of the main text volume: Fierce battle in the sewer, one... two armored warrior April who passed by, looked at the upright mouse in the robes and looked like a master, The voice trembled a little. "Sprint?"

April walked towards the big mouse about 1.5 meters in length.

Michelangelo whispered in Raphael's ear, "How did she know the master's name? Did she tell her secretly?"

Raphael threw an elbow, "Idiot, if you want to say who would slip up, it can only be you!"

April walked up to Splinter, feeling a little scared.

After all, the rat in front of him was a bit too big.

"You... how did you survive? Because of that... mutagen?" April thought for a long time and finally said that word.

……

"The location has been determined."

"We breached their security system and they hid in the sewers."

The woman with a touch of pink in Liu Hai looked at the satellite positioning image and couldn't help sneering, "All the elites of Bigfoot, let's go!"

At the other end, it was still the sewer. April was listening to Splinter telling the story of their one mouse and four turtles. She was fascinated by it, completely unaware that she had been used by Eric.

The locator on her body will lead Shredder's Bigfoot to find these ninja turtles and this ninja mouse!

"It was a peaceful day as usual..."

"You are kind and saved us. If it were someone else, we would be locked in a cage..."

"These four in front of you, my children, they're just teenagers, they need to protect themselves, their bodies and minds..."

Sprint was rambling on, and April listened intently. Suddenly, the reporter's instinct prompted her to interrupt Sprint again.

"So, why did you bring me here?"

Sprint stroked his beard, "We need to know who you told this about us when you saw us."

"No one believes me except Eric." April shrugged.

Sprint sighed, "That's the problem, Eric, he was the reason why he had an argument with your father that caused your father to set fire to the laboratory."

"His soul has been corrupted by his so-called dream. In order to obtain the only mutagen left in your blood, he will do whatever it takes."