Recreating Cybertron in the Marvel Universe

Evans was put in the detention room. He could not give any clues about Daphne's death, but all the investigation evidence pointed to him as the murderer.

He also told the police officer about the traitor in the police station, but the police officer told him that this did not reduce the punishment he deserved in the Daphne case because they were two separate cases.

But the police officer still thanked him and promised to arrange for him to become a witness as soon as possible so that he could identify the traitor.

Evans was held in a large detention room, but for some reason, he was the only one in the detention room.

Just as he was lying on the bed to rest, there was a clicking sound from the iron door of the detention room. The door was opened and several tall and strong prisoners were escorted in.

Evans ignored it and shrank towards the corner. He had come out of prison after all, so he didn't feel scared. It wasn't until the policeman who escorted the prisoners in knocked on the cell door that he lifted himself up. head.

Then, he froze because this policeman was the traitor!

He looked at Evans and laughed, and then said to the group of prisoners: "Kill him!"

Because of Evans, he now had to run away immediately, but before running away, he didn't mind carrying out the last deal Cecil made with him - imprisoning these thugs who deliberately committed crimes. Evans' cell, let them beat him to death!

The villains rushed forward eagerly, while the traitor stood coldly outside the prison and watched. However, he did not notice that Evans, who was being beaten by everyone, was constantly emerging from his body. Dark green particles.

These particles entangled the bodies of the villains, and then, with Evans' roar, all the villains suddenly twitched and fell down.

The traitor outside the prison was shocked. He didn't understand what was happening, but just when he put his hand on his gun in a panic and wanted to pull it out, he saw Evans's eyes glowing green, and then , he felt that his head suddenly became empty...

After killing these people, the dark green particles gradually left the corpse on the ground and returned to Evans' body. While he looked at his hands, he finally understood that his wife was really killed by him. To be killed!

"No!"

……

Ronan was sleeping soundly on the sofa. When he was dreaming that he was holding the Infinity Stones and killing everyone, a rapid ringing of the phone woke him up.

The call was from Joe, who told Ronan that - Evans had escaped.

But who is Evans?

"Evans is the father of the child. Anyway, you should take her to the police station first." Joe ordered.

Ok!

Ronan hung up the phone and walked to Annie, but just when he was about to speak, Annie suddenly whispered: "Mom is dead, right?"

Ronan didn't know how to answer.

Let Annie carry her small schoolbag, and the two of them got on the motorcycle in silence. But just as Ronan turned the accelerator and was about to leave, he suddenly felt someone else's peek behind him.

When I turned around, there was no one behind me.

never mind!

The motorcycle gradually moved away, and behind the sign on the corner of the road, a figure slowly walked out.

Evans saw his daughter, but he had no intention of going to recognize her. At least, before he could control his ability, he could only look at her from a distance.

This ability must have its source, it cannot be created out of nothing, and the best insider is undoubtedly its previous owner.

……

The flowery shirt was cornered and he hid for several days. The police failed to catch him, and the same was true for Cecil. Unexpectedly, he was caught by Evans in the end!

Looking at the scars on the other person's face, Hua Shirt was sure that he was the guy who should have been dead long ago, but the other person's current temperament and ability were completely different from before.

Evans waved his hand, and some green particles gathered into a huge arm, pushing the floral shirt hard against the wall.

After several days of training, he could simply command these green particles. He found that these particles were like poison. A small amount could cause a person to become comatose, and an increased amount could cause death immediately.

But they are not empty. When the number increases to a certain level, they can be pieced together to form a certain position and affect the material world.

It's like magic!

"Tell me, where did you get that green stone?"

"What... what stone!" Hua Shirt said in panic.

Evans opened his right hand, and the green particles gathered in his hand, forming the original stone appearance.The flowered shirt finally remembered and said hurriedly: "I stole that from an old man's house in Brazil!"

"Old man?" Cecil asked doubtfully.

"That's right! That old man seems to be a believer in shamanism. There are often some natives nearby who go to him for treatment. They seem to call him a 'shaman' or something..."

"Thank you!" Evans was satisfied with Flower Shirt's answer, so he broke his neck without hesitation.

The next step is to go to Brazil to find this old man.

But before leaving, Evans felt that it was necessary to leave a little 'little gift' for the legendary barrister. After all, the other party had always taken good care of him!

……

Late at night, a gang stronghold under Cecil suddenly caught fire. It not only contained hundreds of kilograms of drugs that he planned to trade with other gangs, but also contained a large amount of arms that he had recently purchased from the black market...

Because of the incident that happened a few days ago, his men lost a lot of money, and even he himself had to get out of trouble with great difficulty.

This batch of arms was originally purchased by him to enhance the strength of his men and temporarily fill the manpower gap, but now, they are all destroyed!

Not only that, all the men guarding this stronghold were also killed, and they were piled up in layers at the entrance of the stronghold, and the one on top was the flowered shirt he had been looking for.

By the time other men from nearby arrived at the scene, the fire was already unstoppable.

Cecil stood in front of the warehouse, unable to suppress the anger in his heart. Just as he was thinking about which hostile gang was behind the crime, his phone rang.

"Hello! Do you like the gift I gave you?"

"who are you?"

"Don't worry, you will know who I am sooner or later..."

Evans threw his mobile phone into the sea. Not far away, the stowaway boat bound for Brazil began to unload the cable.

——He will come back, for sure!