It's not a superhero, it's a saiyan

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"Hey, Kakarot, you must work hard for the game, I have put money on you!"

"If you win, you must buy us a drink."

Taking advantage of the midsummer, the construction site that is rushing to the construction period is extremely busy. It is not an easy task to convert the drawings into a real building, not to mention that this is a building built by Stark Industries as the investor. Knowing that it will definitely become a new landmark building in New York, the construction requirements are also very high, and confidentiality measures are involved. All the responsible persons are in a state of high tension.

However, as a non-skilled worker with relatively high mobility, it is still possible to ask for leave, as long as there is a reasonable reason, but Monkey King's half-day vacation is not easy to come by.Even if they have cutting-edge engineering equipment, they are often not as flexible and useful as humans. Of course, when this person has comparable strength and accuracy, they don't bother to care if such a person is a bit beyond common sense, you know There are still superheroes on TV every three days in this world.

After Sun Wukong worked on the construction site for a few days, his handling changed a lot, and his salary was raised several times, lest he would be poached away, none of the workers on the construction site objected to this, and anyone who saw him It is easy to lift an excavator, and it is not too hard to think about provoking him.

This day is Sun Wukong going to participate in the Big Stomach King Competition. The 10 yuan bonus really made it difficult for his person in charge to ask him to give up. Sun Wukong’s daily food expenses have opened his eyes, and he even joined in quietly. In a gamble, a lot of money was bet on Monkey King.As for those engineers who are always thinking suddenly, glowing with so-called inspiration, and then want to use Monkey King, a useful tool, he can only leave them with an expression of helplessness.

Wouldn't it be good to honestly follow the boss's request? As their benefactor, Mr. Stark is not so easily swayed.

Wearing overalls and a hard hat, Sun Wukong, who got off work early, greeted the workers and walked quickly to the lounge. Peter had already called him, and he was waiting for him outside the construction site.

When Sun Wukong changed his clothes and arrived at the appointed place, he saw Peter looking at him with his head downcast. Behind him was a muscle car that looked like an American brand. The four people sitting on it were waving warmly to him.

"Hey, they are not..." Sun Wukong paused, he forgot his name.

"We drove over and took you to the competition." Katie smiled brightly on the window of the car. Although the weather was not so hot, she couldn't have less clothes, which made Peter feel a little embarrassed to tell her Looking at it from this side, Monkey King didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Peter walked up to Sun Wukong and complained: "They have been bothering me at school, and they have to drag me out to play today. I can't get rid of it. I see that time is running out, so I have to let them come too. I think they just want to find you, do they still want to invite you to dinner?"

"Hey, we just want to make a friend. Damn you won't even tell us his name, but we helped you drive away that idiot Thompson the day before yesterday." Mike, who was sitting in the cab, shook his fist.

"Oh!" Peter covered his face, he really didn't want his not-so-good high school career to get worse in the future.

"Can I try to drive it?" Sun Wukong was directly attracted by the rough and powerful appearance of the muscle car, and he didn't care at all why the guy who wanted to hook him up and smoke marijuana came over.

"Of course no problem." Mike jumped out and threw the car keys to Monkey King.

"Wait!" Peter reacted when Sun Wukong got into the car, "Can you drive?"

Sun Wukong scratched his face, he usually runs faster than the car, it seems that there is no need to drive, but it seems very simple.

Peter directly took the car keys back from Sun Wukong's hand, and threw them back on Mike: "Let's go, we're going to be late."

"It's just driving the car, it's not too difficult." Mike turned the key in his hand and said enthusiastically, "Why don't I teach you, I guarantee you can learn it soon, hey, you have a driver's license Well, that's fine, there aren't many guys on the road who can actually drive anyway."

Peter began to consider whether to call the police as soon as they hit the road.

"Ah, forget it, if you break the car, you will lose money." Monkey King gave up regretfully considering the very practical issue of money.

Peter hurriedly pulled Monkey King to the back seat, and squeezed together with Eddie and Gavin. Fortunately, this kind of car is relatively spacious, except that Monkey King takes up a lot of space, and it can barely be squeezed.

Peter, the youngest and thinnest, was squeezed into the center expressionlessly, praying silently that they would not be caught by the traffic police.

"Sit down, let's go." Mike kicked the accelerator and rushed out before Peter found the seat belt.

"Watch out for the car in front!"

When Peter shouted, a car actually appeared in front of them. It looked like it was worth a lot, and it was parked not far from them. If it hit them, they would definitely not be able to pay for it.

Mike stepped on the brake in a panic, and just stopped next to the road blocker.

"Is the person in front looking for death?" Mike's forehead almost hit the steering wheel, and he honked the car horn angrily, cursing in another language, and Katie, who was about to touch up her makeup on the co-pilot, almost threw her The brush was stuck in his mouth, and the people in the back seat were staggering and screaming into a ball.

"Who the hell are they?" Seeing four strong men in suits coming down from the car that stopped them, Mike couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Katie said angrily, "How do I know...God, I know who she is!" She suddenly saw another car coming behind that car, and a lady stepped off it.

"Ms. Potts?" Peter struggled to get out of the crowd.

"Who?"

"Hmph, she's Tony's personal assistant. I don't think she's doing anything good." Katie watched Ms. Potts walking towards them, couldn't help puffing out her chest, and then gently pinched her belly.

"Sorry, I hope you are not injured. This is entirely our responsibility, and we will compensate you." Ms. Potts walked to the side of the car, looked at Monkey King, and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Sun, nice to meet you You, I'm Pepper Potts from Stark Industries, do you want to talk to Mr. Sun about something?"

Sun Wukong looked at Ms. Potts a little confused: "What do you want from me?"

"I'm afraid you need to find a place to discuss this. If your friend is willing, you can also join us. We will be responsible for all the expenses incurred during the process."

"Then can we see Tony, I mean Mr. Stark." Katie hurried over.

Ms. Potts smiled: "Sorry, Mr. Stark is not in New York right now, but we can provide you with a set of his autographed photos."

Katie pouted, then gave a small scream the next second, and giggled smirking while hugging the back of the chair.

Peter also swallowed: "If you want to find Kakarot, you should also inform Mr. Kent."

"We've already spoken to Mr. Kent." After Ms. Potts finished speaking, Monkey King's cell phone rang, "Just now."

Monkey King stepped out of the crowded back seat and connected Clark's phone.

"Have you met anyone from Stark Industries?" Clark asked directly.

"Yeah, what are they going to do?"

"Tony. Stark is interested in the power you show. He is a scientist." He is already mentally prepared for Monkey King to attract attention. He just doesn't want him to come to a new world at the beginning, When you haven't figured out your situation, you just expose yourself to everyone.After this period of buffering, Clark felt that he could no longer pay attention to and restrain Sun Wukong's behavior. Although he was not used to it, "Don't just agree to their request. Remember to contact me at any time. I will return to New York tomorrow." This time he was on a business trip assigned by the company, so he couldn't appear in two places far apart in a very short period of time.

"Well, I see."

Sun Wukong hung up the phone and said to Ms. Potts: "I agree, but I have to go to the competition first, and I have already promised others."

Ms. Potts looked a little astonished, but it was only for a moment: "Of course it's no problem."

"I said...Kakarot, why are you still participating in the competition now? They are Stark Industries, the rich Stark Industries!!" Mike said excitedly.

Sun Wukong doesn't care what others say, he has signed up for the competition, so of course he won't run away halfway.

This time, the big eater competition held in Manhattan, Peter and the others thought there was no suspense, even if there was a Japanese player who had won championships all over the world.

And the result was just as they expected, Sun Wukong showed the momentum of the champion at the beginning, the momentum of sweeping the food was unstoppable, murdering almost all the shots, the contestant opposite him directly collapsed and cried went.

Sun Wukong's performance directly made a niche big eater competition take the limelight on social media, and even attracted the attention of the mainstream media. When the competition sponsor signed a check for him, the smile on his face hardly disappeared , almost wrote an extra zero on it with a trembling hand, and tried his best to get him to sign a contract as the spokesperson of his own food company, so that Monkey King couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Those people are too scary." With the efforts of Stark Industry's bodyguards, Peter let out a long breath when he left the scene of the Big Eater competition. He felt that those people were crazy, especially those The economic man of big eaters.

"Crack, click!" Katie on the other side quickly touched up her makeup, hugged Sun Wukong's arm for a selfie show, and couldn't wait to start showing off on her Twitter.

"This world is so strange!" Monkey King couldn't help but looked up at the sky.

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The author has something to say:

In other words, is Sun Wukong a handsome guy? After Boulma saw the grown-up Monkey King, he acted handsome, but why do I think the word handsome can’t be associated with Wukong (touch his chin), is there a problem with the style of painting, but I I think piccolo is cool.