Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 270 266. The Rise of Street Heroes (Part 2)

   "Windsor."

  Generally speaking, the teleportation of witches cannot be stopped halfway, but in a bizarre world, it is true that anything can happen.

  For example, in the process of Mrs. Windsor’s teleportation, it is as if time is suspended, and it is as if being drawn into a strange illusion. The red and purple magic around him is tumbling, and a rather unreal world is created.

  The ghostly shadow jumped, and from time to time there appeared a scream like the elongated voice of the devil, like the reflection of hell, and a burning nebula flashed in front of it, like a big villain.

  But the Witch of Windsor didn't care.

  It seemed commonplace for all this before her eyes, and a low voice sounded in her ears.

  With a hint of warning.

   "Don't fight them, Windsor, you can't win!"

  The charming Ms. Windsor, when she heard this voice, she frowned and said coldly:

   "Dewo! Don't hide your head and show your tail! Come out!"

"I do not!"

  The voice didn’t pretend to be mysterious anymore, and said openly:

   "I have retired. I am very weak now. I suddenly show up in front of my ex-girlfriend who has been entangled with each other for more than a hundred years. I will be beaten to death by you.

  But Windsor, listen to me, don't fight them.

  They don’t just come with malicious intent. I have told you countless times, you listen to me."

"I do not want to hear!"

  The witch snorted like a proud little woman.

   waved his hand and left this illusion-like place to make the special effects look handsome, but the words of the man with the awkward ending were blocked in his throat.

   Ten seconds later, he said helplessly:

   "Okay, okay, go crazy. Anyway, you know, I will always clean up the mess for you at the last moment, women, beloved, always so confident.

  But your stupid millennium mission may be wrong from the very beginning.

  I have reminded you countless times, but you are as stubborn as ever.

Ugh.

  I am an old man who is almost two hundred years old, do I have to play the heroic trick to save the United States again?

  Gosh, I'm from the **** side. "

——

"boom"

  New York City, Brooklyn, several gangsters who robbed passers-by were blocked by a pink square suddenly smashed down in a dark alley while escaping.

  Those cubes emerged from the smoke, quickly turned from gaseous to solid, and smashed down with a whistling, like a stack of Tetris, and they would be blocked in an instant.

  The robbers looked back in panic and tried to take out their guns.

  Only saw a strand of blonde hair jumping into the alley, and then there was the sound of punches to the flesh. The robbers could not even see the figure of the attacker, and they felt the punch of punishment falling.

  Amidst the cry of pain, there was also the weird sound of the camera constantly pressing the shutter.

  Standing on the wall, Mike put away the camera and shrank his head again. He looked at his violent girlfriend who was beating the bad guy. She didn't see the weakness at all.

  Now holding his fist and punching like a boxer, it fits Mike’s pursuit of a heroic image.

  She is a fighter!

  There are also their own armors.

  The college student hero squatting on the wall, with admiring eyes, looked at Denise's suit, which is very suitable, cool, and very styled.

  Black, with a tight-fitting structure, with a large cloak as large as a dragon's wings. On the special texture of the armor and the edge of the cloak, there are various patterns stitched with golden threads.

   is like an ornament.

  But it is not.

  Ms. Gu Miao specially taught them how to use those enchanted formations before they left. All they need to do is to inject magic power to achieve various magical effects from hiding, to strengthening defense, to gliding, and to absorbing magical impact.

  Mr. Pigeon has a unique word to describe the two suits he left behind. What is the "dharma weapon"?

  It's a vocabulary that is difficult to pronounce anyway, and has a mysterious atmosphere.

  He looked at his seven-color battle suit again.

  The overall shape is simple and atmospheric, and it is also equipped with a cool cloak, but in order to match Mike's ability, the armor and cloak are left with seven interlaced colors, like a large patch of post-modern artwork.

  When Mike moved fast, it looked like a shining rainbow.

  Employee welfare is really good.

   "It's cool, let's go."

  A few minutes later, Denise finished a round of punches violently, shook her long hair comfortably, turned her head and snapped a finger at Mike, and her weak boyfriend smiled and used spray to create a ladder and walked down the wall.

  He shook the camera in his hand and said:

  "A few more photos like this. I have already contacted the media company. Soon, baby you will be famous, and the justice company will not ignore you as a new star.

  But, have you figured out your hero code name? "

"Um."

  Denis reached out and pushed the half-covered mask on her face, like a black bat.

she says:

   "Just call'Yexiao', how about you?"

"I?"

   Mike shrugged, he said:

  "I will be called'Mr. Fog' in the future, and I will learn from the boss. In addition, the name Ye Xiao has long been taken, and there are only seven people running around under this name in New York.

  You have to change one. "

   "Black cat?"

   "Yes."

   "Canary?"

   "Yes."

   "Damn, supernatural power girl."

   "There are, there are all, the good names of the Divine Power series are all gone."

   Mike shrugged, and looked back at the robbers who had been beaten unconscious and stacked on top of each other. He shook the spray in his hand.

  Turn the sprayed black spray into a rope with a wave, tie up the guys with swollen noses, and put the stolen goods they snatched aside.

   Then she said to her girlfriend who was akimbo and moving her legs:

  "Or just call the nameless woman first. When you enter the Justice Company, let them assign you one. I heard that they registered a lot of cool hero codes in advance.

   can always be assigned a nice one. "

"also."

  Denis, wearing a mask, tilted her head for a moment, and agreed to the plan.

  She and her little boyfriend walked quickly to the edge of the alley and got into a low-key business car. Mike sat in the main driver, looked back at the alley, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

  "Hello? NYPD? This is a street hero who does not want to be named. On the Seventh Street in Brooklyn, a group of armed robbers was subdued.

  They are very dangerous, please call out the police as soon as possible and take them back to where they should go. "

  After finishing speaking, Mike hung up the phone chicly.

  He stepped on the accelerator and made the car make a big circle on the street and gallop in the opposite direction. Denise, who was sitting in the co-pilot, picked up a tablet.

  She glanced at the dense red X marked on it, and said:

  "Next, the theft den of the Irish gang, which is three blocks away, and then the group of vampire-worshipping gangsters in Harlem. After the treatment, we will go to lunch.

  There are other things to be busy this afternoon. "

"Um."

  Mike wearing a colorful mask nodded and said:

   "Mr. Pigeon asked us to find a large enough manufacturing park, maybe it is to register a company or something, I remember there is a small car factory on the Hudson River?

  When we were young, we often went there to play. They seemed to go bankrupt a few months ago, and that place is on the market. "

   "Okay, go and have a look in the afternoon."

  Denis leaned on the chair comfortably, closing her eyes and rested. After ten seconds, she reacted again and said:

  "We have to prepare a formal suit, but we can’t wear this for business talks, and Mr. Pigeon also said that the real person in charge will come and contact us in a few days?

  He said ‘come here’.

  So, our immediate boss in the future is not one of our world? Alas, Mike, you said, where are they from, Mr. Pigeon?

Is    among the stars?

  Are they aliens? But I don't look like it. "

   "No, it should not be."

   Mike is a very well-behaved young man. This kind of private discussion of the private affairs of the boss makes him a little uneasy, but since it comes to this topic, he does not want to hide his girlfriend.

   told her how she met Mr. Pigeon before she woke up.

  Finally, in the gossip gaze of his girlfriend, he concluded:

  "Mr. Pigeon, Miss Moon, and Miss Gu Miao, they are all pure humans just like us, but they have magical powers and can travel through various worlds.

  As for Miss Werewolf, she should be their guard.

  When Mr. Pigeon rescued you, he said he was a businessman who sells dreams. I think this self-title is great, although his actions are always rougher.

   But I think he came to this world, he should not be malicious to us. "

   "Do you adore him?"

  Denis, from Mike’s words, tasted a touch of star fan, she said in a weird tone:

  "After you saw that Mr. Pigeon destroyed a secret organization that looked amazing, you still admire him so much? Mike, I remember that when you were a kid, didn’t you like this kind of anti-hero role?"

   "But I'm grown up, baby."

   Mike turned the steering wheel and said softly:

  "I already know that the world is not as beautiful as the heroes claim. I have learned to accept reality. Even after contacting strange objects and gaining power, I didn't know what direction I should strive for.

   But now, I know.

  I want to be like Mr. Pigeon realizing our dreams, for other people in need, to realize their dreams, no matter what method is used.

  This is my future.

  I want to tell those children that in addition to the superheroes that are packaged, there are real, pure heroes who only protect the beautiful things. "

  He glanced at Denise next to him, and his girlfriend was looking at him with wide eyes.

  A few seconds later, Denise shrugged and closed her eyes again. She said:

   "Well, I wish you a bright future on your heroic road, Mr. Fog."

  "I also wish you a smooth journey, Madam Shenli."

  The two young men pretended to greet each other, and in the next moment they laughed at the same time. In the joy of laughter, the car whizzed across the street and galloped towards their next destination.

   Tremble, criminals!

  Superhero is here!

  (End of this chapter)