Marvel Supernova

Early the next morning, Ella, who was full of energy, hummed a tune and drove out of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in a brand new McLaren 570gt, heading towards Hell's Kitchen.

In the car, she dialed Jennifer's phone using the new mobile phone she bought yesterday.

"Hi Jennifer, I'm Ella and I'll be at your place in a few minutes."

"What, where are you? Didn't you agree yesterday that I would go find you? Just wait, I will come down right away."

There was a blind tone from the cell phone.

"Why are you having such a big reaction?" Ella put down her phone in confusion.

Hell's Kitchen is a place in Manhattan, New York City. It refers to the entire area of ​​New York City sandwiched between 39th Street and 59th Street, extending from 8th Avenue to the Hudson River.

Commonly known as Midtown West of Manhattan, it is a veritable slum.

People who have never been to Hell's Kitchen can hardly imagine that there is such a dirty, messy and bad place between the bustling financial district of Lower Manhattan and the Upper East Side, where the rich gather.

Ella slowed down the car, observed the surrounding scene, and couldn't help but frown.

The walls on both sides of the road were covered with graffiti, and street girls wearing revealing clothes and heavy makeup were ogling passers-by.

Gang members with fierce faces and tattoos can also be seen everywhere.

It’s truly a mixed bag.

Downstairs from the apartment where Jennifer lived, Ella turned off the car, got out of the car and stretched her back.

Although the McLaren 570gt calls itself a comfortable sports car, it is not so comfortable to sit in a sports car for a long time, no matter how comfortable it is.

Ella swung her high ponytail, twisted her waist, and complained: "I'd better buy an SUV next time. This sports car just looks good. It's not comfortable to drive at all. I can only show off."

The combination of a beautiful single girl and a luxury car was like a drop of blood dripping into the ocean. A few gangsters who just had "I am a bad person" written on their faces walked over casually with steps that they did not recognize their relatives.

Seeing the little gangster with a wicked smile on his face, as if he was determined to take her, Ella's face turned cold. In her previous life, what she hated most was this kind of scum who bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong.

"Beauty, what are you doing here? Are you looking for some excitement?"

"Wow, bro, this girl is so pretty. She's prettier than... than a movie star."

Ella shook her head secretly, it was terrible to be uneducated, the adjectives were so poor.

"Brother, there is chewing gum here. You can eat it or not. It's up to you whether you spit it out or eat it."

Several gangsters with tattoos and strange costumes, looking like Shamut, surrounded Ella and started talking obscenely, looking like they were convinced of her.

Ella said with a cold face, "Please leave me in a more gentle way. You stand in front of me. I feel that the leakage of the nuclear power plant is nothing."

You guys looked at me and I looked at you. It took me a long time to realize that Ella was cursing them.

"Bitch...Ah"

The bald black man who took the lead reacted, but before he could finish the curse words, he quickly shut his mouth.

Because this seemingly harmless little beauty took out a huge pistol from somewhere, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead.

Although the pistol looked a bit weird and he had never seen it before, he did not dare to doubt its power.

The particle pistol in Ella's hand was dug out of the private box on the spaceship when she was escaping for her life.

Although the power is not great, it is enough to blow a person's head.

"Go on, why don't you say it? I didn't hear clearly what you were going to say just now. Can you say it again?" Ella stared at the strong black man in front of her with cold eyes, who was more than a head taller than him.

A white tattooed man standing behind Ella saw his boss with a gun pointed at his head. He quickly took out a finger tiger from his pocket and put it on his hand. He quietly approached Ella from behind and wanted to attack her.

Seeing his companion's actions, the strong black man quickly raised his hands and said loudly: "Hey, beauty, calm down, we are just joking."

In fact, he just wanted to divert the attention of the girl in front of him.

"Oh, it's just a joke."

The black man pretended to be flustered with a smile in his eyes. His companion would immediately subdue her and then teach this yellow-haired girl who didn't know the heights of the sky a profound lesson.

This is Hell's Kitchen, not a place where a rich girl can come and go casually.

Just when his companion was about to succeed, the girl in front of him suddenly moved very fast, turned around like lightning, accurately hit the right arm of the sneak attacker behind him with the butt of his gun, and then counterattacked with the body of the gun. Hit him in the face.

With a pop, the white man who wanted to attack Ella from behind tilted half of his face, vomiting blood and broken teeth in his mouth, and fell to the ground in a circle.

Half of this unlucky guy who was so aggressive had his face smashed, which made several gangsters take a breath of air. It was so cruel.

Before the black man could react, the girl turned around and pressed the cold muzzle of the gun against his head.

The movements were done in one go, as coherently as a script.

"Tell me, what joke do you want to make?"

"Uh, this..." The black man's liver was already shaking a little, and he knew that he had kicked a stone.

Ella narrowed her eyes and said murderously: "If your joke doesn't succeed in making me laugh, I don't mind letting your brains splash on the wall behind you and mix with the graffiti."

"Yes...I'm sorry, I...I recognized the wrong person, please forgive me."

Seeing the girl in front of him with a cruel smile and her finger on the trigger, the strong black man felt his whole body tremble, and a wave of heat came from between his legs.

Ella raised the muzzle of the gun, frowned in disgust, took a few steps back, and said, "Go away, don't let me see you again."

"Okay, okay." Several people carried their companion who was unconscious on the ground and hurried away.

Ella sneered and pretended to insert the pistol into the gun bag between her ribs, but actually put it into the dimensional space.

This dimensional magic was engraved in her mind by the mysterious silver-haired female magician when she was supplying it on Kitson Planet.

Dimensional space magic is one of them.

Ella glanced coldly at the men and women who were watching in the distance. They all looked at her as if they had seen a ghost, but there was no one who didn't have a good eye and dared to come and provoke her.

For the first time, Ella felt extremely happy after beating a street gangster all over the place.

In her previous life, she couldn't fight and was cowardly, so she could only tolerate being bullied. Now that she has great strength, of course she won't be afraid of these bastards anymore.

"One step forward, one left hook and one right hook; the sentence "Those who offend me are in danger" are repeated again and again." Ella even happily hummed Jay Chou's famous song.