An ordinary person, even if he has great strength, speed, and good physical fitness, he is just a special ordinary person.

When fighting a warrior who has undergone a baptism of blood and fire, he can often be killed by a single hit.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

Just like Miss Natasha Romanoff, who is known as Black Widow in S.H.I.E.L.D., or Agent Natasha Romanoff Romanoff, she doesn't have any powerful superpowers.

However, because of its first-class fighting skills, experience, proficiency in the use of various weapons and vehicles, as well as the ability to infiltrate and obtain intelligence, hacking, disguise, torture and other abilities, it has a place in the Avengers.

In the secret realm, Eren completed the transformation from an ordinary person with a strong physique, strength, and speed to a warrior with a little experience.

Now he is proficient in applying his abilities.

Of course, there is still a lot of training to be exercised in terms of experience, and the consciousness returns to reality from the secret realm.

Feeling the changes in his body, the next thing to do is to weigh that Simmons Oliver a few pounds and taels.

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The next night at 12 p.m., on Fifth Avenue, in the basement of a bar called Garfunkel's.

"Oh, SHIT, it's the first time I've lost again! Dear Ed, if I find out you're cheating, I'm going to chop your fingers off and stuff it in your liver and put it in your mouth!"

Simmons Oliver, who is 2 meters tall, looked at the big man with a scar on his face opposite and gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

For Simmons Oliver, this week is a disaster day.

A few days ago, under the introduction of several leaders who are also the leaders of the Satan Gang, I met the big man named Ed in front of me, who was originally a gambler.

Once, at the suggestion of his own, several people played baccarat together, and at first it was okay, he always won, so that he thought that gambling luck had finally come to his side.

Have you ever thought that in the next few times, it was like seeing a ghost and kept losing. until he lost more than 100,000 dollars on his body.

Although he is the leader of the Satan Gang, he only helps the boss Satan manage this territory. The big oil and water have already been handed over, and there is no money in the first place.

Especially since the appearance of the hellish Spider-Man, the boss has become like a coward, not allowing them to do anything, making himself think that he has become a good person for a while.

To Simmons, whatever bullshit Spider-Man is, giving him a bullet isn't the same as lying on the ground like those hapless ghosts used to be.

Simmons, who hadn't had dollars in his pocket for a long time, felt unusually anxious.

I didn't feel at ease until I won tens of thousands of dollars on a couple of stupid bags. Who would have thought that they would keep losing money like water, and after losing more than 100,000 US dollars, they could only "borrow" some money on the street to come back.

finally found a few stores to "borrow" tens of thousands of dollars, but lost it again in a few days, although he suspected that a few bosses were doing their own games with the bastard who was just Eddard.

But he found little evidence. So he was very angry, and so the conversation above.

"Hey, dear friend Simmons, please be responsible, you don't have proof that I'm cheating, do you?"

"You know, in the first place, you first proposed to play this game. The big man named Ed had a yes smile on his face.

"Hmph, it's better not for me to find evidence of your cheating, or I'll do what I say. ”

Syllable!

"Let's go!" Simmons slapped his broad palm on the table and waved to the two younger brothers standing behind him.

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Seeing his target Simmons Oliver waiting for a long time at the door of the bar.

Allen, who was hiding in the corner, threw his hands behind and put on the hood of his sweatshirt, which covered half of his face, knowing that it was bought for $20, which was worth two hours' wages.

"$20 sweatshirt, I'll have to pay for it with Simmons Oliver," Alan muttered under his hood.

As for how Alan knew that Simmons Oliver was here, it was all his obvious physical characteristics, such an obvious character, who could find out where he was eating and the toilet he was going to for a little money.

Alan had even inquired about where he lived.

"It's good to have money. Allen, who was under $800, sighed

Simmons in front of him walked around, and he looked a little emotional. Waving his hands in anger, all the swearing is SHIT, hell or something.

At first, Alan thought he would drive somewhere, and he even thought of a strategy for coping with it. I didn't expect this guy to choose to walk, it seems that God also wants to punish him himself, doesn't he?

After a while, they came to a street with not many people, although it was night, and it was logically said that New York was a city that never sleeps, but this street was different.

This is because the street used to be notoriously chaotic, and every once in a while there were rumors of people being robbed here.

Not many people dare to pass by this street at night after a long time, but due to the recent emergence of a friendly neighbor Spider-Man who likes to fight crime, people who occasionally need to take a shortcut home choose to pass by.

No, the lady named Vina Taylor was in a hurry to give the store the key to close and chose to pass through here.

Ms. Vina was wearing a plain white T-shirt, dark jeans, and strangely enough, she wore a large pair of sunglasses, which made only half of her face visible.

Just as Vina was hurrying away, suddenly a rough voice came from the right side of the path: "Hey, ma'am, stop your little steps, if you don't want your head to bloom." ”

Hearing the voice, Vina turned to the right, only to see a big man with the muzzle of a pistol pointed at her, Vina suddenly stood still, and couldn't see her expression because she was wearing sunglasses.

"Damn, it's going to be used again. If the big man had good ears, he might have heard this phrase that only Vina could hear.

"That's right, come over slowly, don't be afraid, hehe. Dahan continued.

Vina did so, after all, it was too obvious in the street, and it would be over if "they" noticed.

In the dimly lit alleyway. Simmons squinted at the lady in front of him and said without a gentlemanly demeanor, "Hey, ma'am, according to what I said, I think you'll be in a lot less trouble." ”

"Now, give all the dollars and valuable things to the guy next to me?

Vena looked at the tower-like man in front of her, and said with a "nervous" expression: "Please don't hurt me, sir, I'll give you everything on my body, please." Although he couldn't see the eyes of the girl in front of him, it seemed to Simmons that those eyes must have been full of pitiful tears that were about to flow out.

Just as Simmons was about to burst out laughing, a young voice suddenly came from behind him, and the young voice was full of magnetism.

But Simmons doesn't like people bothering him when he's doing things.

"Hey, look here!"