Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 449 Contacting the Real World

The words are divided into two parts.

When Leon first consulted Tony here, and then went to Strange to discuss his "illness", Dr. Octopus was not idle here.

Sure enough, he didn't go directly to trouble Osborne Biotechnology after listening to Leon's "information". After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

The first stop of Dr. Octopus was the small bar in the dark alley where Leon had just been.

The ruthless iron claw directly grabbed the door that the bar owner had just installed not long ago. Leon kicked it down when he came in, and Doctor Octopus pulled it out.

It was almost early morning, and in another one or two hours, it would be dawn. At that time, it would be time for these intelligence dealers to sleep.

Therefore, when Dr. Octopus was full of evil spirits, wobbly wearing windproof goggles, and slowly walked into the bar step by step with octopus feet, there were not many people left in the bar.

"you……"

Although I don't know who this guy who broke in suddenly is, whoever does intelligence work doesn't have a pair of discerning eyes.

His features are too obvious.

"...You are Doctor Octopus?!"

His eyes slowly turned to the bald mustache, and Doctor Octopus pierced through with a mechanical flying claw, pulling the unlucky guy's leg and pulling him over.

Holding the person upside down in the air and parallel to his line of sight, Dr. Octopus felt very strange, because not only did this guy not feel scared when he first recognized him, but he didn't even feel a little bit of fear when he was lifted up by him now.

Because of this kid, when he was brought upside down by Doctor Octopus, he was still laughing.

"I'm curious, are you not afraid of me?"

The three prongs of Dr. Octopus's other mechanical claw opened and opened and closed like scissors, making clicking sounds in front of the unlucky ghost.

"Listen...you dirty, smelly gutter rat! You should be afraid of me! Unless...

You want to die! "

Bald mustache:! ? ? ?
He felt that he seemed to have heard similar words somewhere, but...

That person kept saying the exact opposite of the fat octopus man in front of him.

What is he saying?

Oh!
He says……

Don't be afraid of me, don't be afraid of me, why did you pee...

The latter sentence was cut off.

Who is that man, Leon!
Knew it……

Mustache feels that the truly capable people in this world are always afraid that others will be too afraid of themselves, and worry every day that if they accidentally catch their breath, they will scare someone to death.

But those who have no ability, for fear that others will know the fact that he is an incompetent person, so what they often do is: suffer a loss from the strong, and then dare not speak out in anger, and then draw a knife to the more powerful The weak, used to show their so-called...

powerful.

Not long after Leon left here, he asked about the octopus monster before he left. Now this guy came here angrily, and lost his temper at a door as soon as he came up. What could happen?

That must have been a severe beating, and I came here to find confidence with ordinary people.

Mustache still has some narrow guesses, Leon must have carefully controlled his power, so that he didn't beat him to death when he was educating this guy, and let him have such a j8 bad temper to trouble ordinary humans.

As an intelligence dealer, Leon beat everyone in the Avengers and a lot of videos of superheroes, of course he also watched it.

You, a fat octopus man, even if you can grow a hundred tentacles and beat Leon, that's still a dream.

He straightened the hat hanging around his neck by the hat rope with his hands, and put it on his head with great effort. Although the person is hanging upside down now, which looks like a sand sculpture, Mustache still keeps his mission firmly in mind: to make money!

An intelligence businessman is the most fearless person in the world, and also the most shameless person.

As long as you can make money, nothing else matters.

Shame?

Is it terrible to be ashamed? !
I'm not even afraid of death, why am I afraid of shame? !

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A gentle smile, this is the standard smile that mustache has specially practiced: "I guess, you are here to buy information."

Mustache's calm behavior made Dr. Octopus a little bit unacceptable for a while.

Frowning, he turned to look at the rest of the people in the bar.

Although most of them covered their faces with wine glasses and the brim of their hats, Doctor Octopus could certainly see the unconcealed smiles on their faces.

The bar owner didn't even look this way, his attention was all on the door lying on the ground outside the bar.

"How is this going……"

Weird!
Doctor Octopus looked at his mechanical tentacles: Are the common people in the Big Apple City so receptive? !
Shouldn't you run around in panic, yelling about monsters and help?
"Sir, sir?"

Mustache gently reminded: "Although it is impolite to say this, it may be a little abrupt, but...

If you want to ask something from me, can you put me down.

I promise I'll tell you everything, but I'm a little dizzy right now..."

Bang, both feet landed.

Mustache let out a sigh, shook his head and poured himself a large glass of gin.

Whoa!Special spirit!
"Now, you can ask questions." The mustache is still rich and elegant.

Doctor Octopus stepped back half a step in surprise, what happened tonight was a bit abnormal.

Then, probably because he felt that his anticlimactic intimidation was a bit "shameful", he took another step forward, and almost said with his mustache on his face, "I want to ask you someone."

Mustache nodded: "Of course. Excuse me..."

"Lyon. He said he was some night watchman."

Mustache's eyes widened, and all the calmness and composure on his face disappeared.

Looking back at those colleagues behind me, I found that everyone was exchanging glances with each other, and everyone had almost the same expression: I saw a special ghost.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly, the information you want to buy is..."

"Lyon!"

Doctor Octopus asked again, and when he was done, he took another step back.

The atmosphere of this information bar today is really weird...

Mustache put his hand into the hat and scratched his head.

He wasn't afraid that someone would ask him about Leon's news and information, nor was he afraid that Leon would retaliate or something.

Information merchants in the Big Apple City can't avoid exchanging experience with each other. Over time, each person has some friendship and connection with other individuals.

Leon's information has been circulating in the market since three years ago, but it has become more and more valuable, and then suddenly became worthless a few days ago.

It's not that Leon didn't know about this, but he never took the initiative to seek revenge from any intelligence dealer because of this. At most, he was beaten up and his eyes hurt for a few days. Everyone knows this.

Many intelligence dealers died at the hands of Leon, but no one died because of this.

Everyone is afraid of Leon, but definitely not afraid of this.

The mustache is strange, why at this time, there are still people talking about Leon in that completely unfamiliar tone.

The reason why his information is worthless is not because too few people pay attention to his information, but the opposite!
Don't talk about these intelligence dealers, just find a newspaper, TV station, or even a young man from the school who can surf the Internet and use a mobile phone. The mustache can guarantee that no matter who you are looking for, he will definitely give you a lot of money. Heaps of news and intelligence about Lyon.

The first thing to put in the first part of the document is definitely a video.It was the satellite video that recorded Leon violently beating the entire Avengers.

But now, an adult who had been in the dark underground world and was fluent in the local language actually came to the place where the intelligence dealers gathered to ask for news about Leon.

It really means not communicating with anyone in the world, is that what you mean?

..............................

Although Mustache was a little hesitant, his professionalism was still there.

"This message is priced at... one dollar."

"one dollar?!"

"Yes. A dollar."

He took out a banknote from his pocket, and Dr. Octopus was already prepared to use absolute force to get what he wanted empty-handed.

Unexpectedly, this kid is quite sensible!

Ah……

So, they are still afraid of me.

Doctor Octopus looked at his mechanical arm and thought happily.

And then, Mustache didn't take him to any secluded place, but directly ordered two glasses of wine, found an empty table in the bar, took out a laptop, and sat alone, and that's all. stand up.

"Leon, first of all...he can't be defined as good or bad.

Personally, I'm more inclined to say that he's a complete lunatic.However, it has its own set of principles and standards.

You look at this. "

Mustache pushed the computer in front of Dr. Octopus, and on it was an open document, which recorded some information collected by Mustache in the first year of Leon's "debut".

Doctor Octopus clicked on it.

Kill, kill, kill, or something...

kill.

The Leon in this document seems to have a bit of that eccentricity, going out every night to amputate people's limbs below the eyebrows or something.

Doctor Octopus saw that familiar figure wearing a mask, killing people for various reasons.

And dying in his hands is obviously not a terrible ending.

Those who harassed the people by singing at night had their tongues pulled out, those who slammed the gas pedal in a fast car had their hands cut off, those who molested their limbs, those who stole food were stuffed with shit, and those who abducted and trafficked were lit with sky lanterns...

"This...this is just..."

"This is so simple, all the information I have here is his two months' work, why do you think there are so many fewer people in the Big Apple now!
You click on the red folder next to it, which is his second year's information. "

Doctor Octopus frowned. Although he thought he was a bad person now, when he saw the contents of this folder, he still felt deeply terrified.

Click on the second folder.

In this folder, there are more non-text photos and videos.

A truck full of holes, the text below is marked: Suspected to have been poked out with a finger.

A cut up statue: Suspected Leon's toy car attack.

A bunch of Lyon: It seems that the whole shit is Lyon!
……

Click on the video.

A Japanese-style mansion was filled with dead red-clothed ninjas, and more than a dozen Leon laughed and killed in various ways.

A European-style courtyard, exactly the same.

snow mountain...

desert……

forest……

……

Dr. Octopus sweated on his forehead.

"He really...really killed so many..."

"Well. I can only tell you this: the information in my hand is not complete at all.

Over there, the file marked with skulls, you click to open it. "

Special code... and what? !

open a file.

first video.

A sky full of ugly aliens.

"This is……"

"The Chitauri invade. You can see it."

Of course Doctor Octopus knew about this, but wasn't that the enemy the Avengers repelled?

The video speeds up, skips some frames, and Doctor Octopus sees Leon arriving on a horse.

Then, it was a one-sided massacre.

How the hell does he have so many weird and terrifying abilities? ! !

"What about the back, why is there no back?"

"I don't know either. Anyway, in the subsequent battle, Leon and the man with the antlers disappeared. No one knows where they went."

Doctor Octopus pondered.

Can I beat that man with antlers?

enough...

The comparison of combat power collapsed in the first second, and the answer naturally emerged.

"Look at the back, there's still...

Forget it, you can just look at the last thing, that can explain the problem. "

Doctor Octopus took a look, you only have three videos in total!

Click on the last one, huh?
Avengers beat themselves?When did this happen?I do not know how?Why are they doing this?

After watching for 1 minute, Dr. Octopus saw a familiar figure.

Here comes Leon on horseback.

"Fuck!"

Doctor Octopus yelled, "He even fights superheroes?!

He is not looking for death...

What the hell!

He won? !
What the hell!

He is so ruthless!

What the hell!

All these people can't beat him together? !

Fuck!The legs are so broken, the blood spurts..."

A total of less than 4 minutes of video, from about 1 minute after Lyon played, it was a one-sided battle.

Although he used to teach and do scientific research by the way, and then escaped for his life and hid every day, he still knows several superheroes in this video.

Among other things, he still knows Iron Man and Captain America, as well as the Hulk who was directly sent flying.

But these people can't help but fight...

Snapped!
Close the laptop.Doctor Octopus rubbed his face in pain.

The mustache on the opposite side smiled.When he first saw this video, he thought that the world was going to be destroyed, and it was the same action.

"Leon, let's go find you."

Doctor Octopus rubbed his face without making a sound.

"I'm surprised he didn't kill you."

Still rubbing his face.

"I said, Brother Octopus, listen to my advice.

If he doesn't kill you, it's definitely not that he can't kill you, you know what I mean.

I guess he must have asked you to do something, so just do it, don't care what it is, just do it.

can not do well……"

Xiao Huzi was at a loss for words for a while, but later received: "...If you can't do it well, it's not too late to die, what do you think?"

Doctor Octopus looked up.

I say?

What the hell am I talking about!

Standing up and walking outside, Mustache asked with a smile on the seat: "You don't want to run, do you? He flies so fast!"

"Run?! Am I the kind of cowardly person?"

Doctor Octopus flicked his black windbreaker: "Huh! I'll take a taxi to complete my mission!"

(End of this chapter)