Marvel World Destroyer

Chapter 3 Living on the Streets

"What? Is this house for rent?"

"Yes sir...if you need a change of living environment, we have houses in all sections of Hell's Kitchen..."

"Wait a minute." Yi Hu raised his hand to interrupt the man's narration, and said in disbelief, "Where did you just say this is?"

"Hell's Kitchen! What's wrong, sir?"

The man was a little surprised and didn't understand why the other party asked this question. Yi Hu stood up slowly and left the agency company, ignoring the man's attempts to stay.

When he heard this name, he suddenly remembered that he was in Marvel and not in some parallel world. When he returned home, Yi Hu used his mind to communicate with the panel in his mind.

There are four options on it: backpack, mall, contract, and world. Only the backpack and world are bright. The other options have a small lock mark.

Yi Hu clicked on the backpack and saw a card at first glance. He focused his thoughts on it and quickly figured out the card's function.

God's blessing: When using it, shout "I am destiny" and you will get 1 use of heaven-defying luck for half an hour.

Looking at the card, Yi Hu had a bold idea in his mind and began to think about the feasibility of using this thing to buy lottery tickets.

In the end, I gave up my thoughts. This thing is just a fallback and cannot be squandered casually. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Yi Hu opened the door and saw an old lady in her sixties looking at him with an angry face.

"Um...who are you looking for?"

"Yi! When will you pay me your rent! You are already two days overdue! I ask you to give me fifty more as compensation!"

Yi Hu turned his head to avoid the other person's spit, with an awkward smile on his face. The son behind the landlord seemed to be difficult to get along with. After Yi Hu's righteous argument,

Mrs. Felicia gladly accepted Yi Hu's notebook, and graciously said that he would not have to pay for the glass. Yi Hu, who was wearing short-sleeved shorts, was respectfully sent out of the house by Mrs. Felica and her muscular son.

It wasn't until he walked out of a street that the smile on Yi Hu's face gradually disappeared. In just one day, he was in such a state of despair. He had nothing on him except a few documents.

Looking at the blond hair and blue eyes coming and going on the street, a feeling of loneliness came to my heart. After walking aimlessly for half an hour, I subconsciously came to the hotel where I woke up yesterday. I looked up at the darkening sky and sighed before walking to the side. garden.

Looking at the homeless man on the recliner, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. He didn't know how to live his life in the future, whether he should continue to be so muddle-headed or embark on the road of destroying the world.

While Yi Hu was deep in thought, several men in black walked up to him and whispered, "Our organization is recruiting 50,000 recruits a month! As long as you dare to shoot!"

The other party's words were like the whispers of a devil. Yi Hu swallowed his saliva and shook his head vigorously. Several men looked at each other and then set their target on the next homeless man. Ten minutes later, five men in black led 20 homeless people. Han left the park and entered three vans.

Looking at the convoy that was quickly retreating, Yi Hu felt a flash of regret in his heart, but this feeling went away as quickly as it came. The next day, Yi Hu suppressed his hunger and walked on the road to seek help.

A fifteen-year-old boy sat not far from Yi Hu, holding a piece of cardboard with some help information written on it. Yi Hu curled up and looked at the little boy with sympathetic eyes. He sat here for a whole day. I haven't seen anyone give him a coin since he was a kid, so this kid is probably in trouble.

"Poor child, may God bless you!"

A woman with a mink fur draped over her shoulders bent down and touched the little boy's head, took out five Franklins from her wallet and placed them in the boy's hand. She stood up and looked at Yi Hu with disdain.

"Damn it...Are all beggars so involved...Does there still exist a king's method?"

Yi Hu was speechless as he watched the little boy get a thousand yuan in just half an hour. Everyone who showed love would look at him with contempt, and some would even spit at him.

At night, Yi Hu returned to the park and lay down on a chair a little weakly, his eyes fixed on the world options on the system panel. Just like what he said at the beginning, he didn't mind destroying the world as long as he could survive, let alone just deal with it. Some plot characters.

Just when Yi Hu was choosing the world, a sound of footsteps came from a distance. Looking at the group of men in black last night, Yi Hu was a little undecided. It was too risky to travel through the world, but there was also no return when joining the puzzle.

"I...I'm willing to shoot!"

Yi Hu struggled to stand up. The leading black man curled his lips in disdain and waved. The two strong men left the team and came to Yi Hu's side. They lifted him up and walked towards the van. The driver handed him a panel and half a bottle of mineral water. It looks like it should be the other person's dinner.

Yi Hu thanked him, picked up the bread and stuffed it into his mouth, touching his belly with a smile on his face. Ten minutes later, five men in black and three homeless people got into the van.

The van turned around and drove into a factory. Five men in black escorted four people into the factory. Smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant in the air, Yi Hu's pupils suddenly shrank and the words "organ trafficking" flashed in his mind. , just when he was about to resist, he saw the leading black man taking out a pistol and looking at him with cold eyes.

"Don't worry, we don't sell organs here," the strong black man said in a calm tone, "You only need to cooperate to complete an experiment and then you can leave!"

Yi Hu's originally relieved heart was raised again. Human experimentation was much scarier than organ trafficking. Although he wanted to curse people, Yi Hu still chose to take steps under the threat of gunpoint.

Looking at a guy with bone spurs on his back in a cubicle, Yi Hu's heart beat violently. The word mutant flashed in his mind. His original idea of ​​traveling across the world immediately faded a lot. Instead of destroying the world, it would be better to bring the gods here. Used his blessing in exchange for a superpower.

With the thought, Lui Hu's mood gradually calmed down, and a hint of praise flashed in the eyes of the strong black man beside him. He decided to talk to his head for a while and focus on taking care of this perseverant guy.

After the handover was completed, the strong black man came to a young man in white robe and whispered a few words. The young man in white robe looked at Yi Hu carefully and then nodded, placing the four people in different compartments.

"Maku told me that you have great potential. My name is Ajax and I am the person in charge here!" The young man said while observing Yi Hu's body, reaching out to take the syringe handed over by the woman on the side and pouring the light blue liquid into it. Injected into Yi Hu's body, looking at Yi Hu with a distorted expression, Ajax's eyes flashed a hint of disappointment.

"ah!!"

Yi Hu let out a heartbreaking roar. Looking at Ajax, who was frowning slightly, the woman beside him quickly blocked Yi Hu's mouth with a piece of cloth. After a minute, Yi Hu's body began to expand, and the muscles that were originally restraining him The belt was stretched and rattled.

The woman's forehead was sweating and she held Yi Hu tightly with both hands, and she no longer had the relaxed look before. Ajax's eyes flashed a hint of surprise.

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