Li Zu also wanted to bring the hatred under his command, but it backfired, and the hatred only thought about killing him.

Big man, very stubborn tempered.

Fortunately, abomination is not irreplaceable, Li Zu took advantage of the situation to use abomination as a bomb to disgust the enemy, and he didn't feel distressed when he died. But unexpectedly, after being turned into a toy and falling into the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D., only one left arm survived.

Even with only one arm, it wasn't something that a normal S.H.I.E.L.D. agent could reach.

So...... It can only be said that S.H.I.E.L.D. deliberately let her take it.

Li Zu shrugged, he didn't care what the process was: "I can't guarantee that I can still pick it up." ”

It seems that he is quite satisfied with this "gift".

The one-armed female agent also simply: "I want to try"

The two got out of the car, and the headlights shone on the only light.

The next moment, the female agent turned into a plastic toy and lost an arm that was grabbed by Li Zu.

Boom!

A box fell from the sky and smashed next to Li Zu's heel, he opened the box and bent down to look for it.

There wasn't much in it, the eagle girl's toy, but unfortunately a wing was broken.

The Harley Girl was carrying a baseball bat and was lame, making Li Zu frown.

Three guns, bullets are empty.

Nuclear bomb pillows.

There is also an untoy piece of bat-like flying machine, a glider made by Osborne Industries.

This should be the reward for reaching 20% world exploration.

"I still think it's Iron Man's Mark5 suit," Li Zu regretted.

Thinking of the Green Goblin who was torn off his wings, although it is not clear why the Green Goblin became that way, he basically said goodbye to the possibility of flying in the future.

In the future, if the big Green Goblin wants to do evil, I'm afraid he will have to step on the flying machine and come out, which can be a lot funnier.

"I lost a lot of things" Looking at the empty box, Li Zu pinched his chin and thought.

Toyification is his main ability, compared to the "influencer aura", "gunfighting", "acrobatics", "dreams" and other abilities, is his foundation.

What's the most frightening thing about superheroes? Not a sharpshooter, not an acrobatic dancer, a master of nightmares, but a very simple and naïve "toy man".

"This can't be done," Li Zu shook his head.

He'll have to find a chance to get some interesting toys.

"Interesting..."

Superheroes aren't interesting toys, but supervillains are sure to be easy to use.

"Ah, I found it!" After searching for a long time, he found the inconspicuous plastic arm in the prop box.

The female agent had grooves on the plastic toys, and the moving joints of her arms were pushed up, and she pressed "click" lightly to fasten them.

That's how Li Zu took off the other party's arm.

He hadn't thought he would be able to put his arm back.

I have to say that the female agent brought him new ideas.

Toy-toyed, female agent wakes up.

There was a wound on the arm, and it was still bleeding, but the arm was connected!

The female agent endured the pain and moved, not half a minute of unsmoothness, this was her arm, and at this time it was just a return to its original owner.

"Combination toys?"

"Half the price of this surgery" he looked up at the sky, it was pitch black.

"We're clear," the female agent sat back in the car.

"Two clear?" Li Zu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment the female agent turned into a toy, was pinched into a ball in the palm of his hand, and finally threw it into the trash.

Li Zu sat back in the car and twisted the key.

The engine starts.

"I forgot to say," he suddenly said to himself: "If you can't pay for the operation, you have to die here, and you won't accept credit."

……

……

The alleyway murderer has been caught,

Sheriff Flint, who was in charge of the case, breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Trent in disbelief and patted him on the shoulder: "Maybe it's a superhero again?" To live in this world, if you are not a superhero, you have to accept your mediocrity. ”

With that, Sheriff Flint leaves.

Far from having an effect, his persuasion made Trent's fist clench.

"Mediocrity?"

He's fed up with mediocrity.

On his way home from work, Flint receives a call from his wife and has to stop in front of a small convenience store passing by.

Firewood, rice, oil and salt make ordinary men more mediocre.

Trent squatted in front of the shelves, thinking about whether to buy a bottle of beer, just stretched out his hand, suddenly heard someone push the door in, and then turned his head, his pupils shrank suddenly: "It's him!" ”

A tattered green suit, a yellow face, and an unchanging pale and decadent look.

He was in charge of a fugitive from a bank robbery, but he has not caught him.

"How dare you swagger here!" Trent grinned silently, but thinking that the other party could escape from Iron Man's hands, he pressed the restlessness in his heart and did not act without permission.

The man bought beer, sausages, shook and walked away.

Trent put down what he was holding and followed slowly.

"What is he doing?" Trent watched as the man stood in the snow, staring blankly at the sky, just about to make a move.

A car suddenly pulled up beside it.

"Wait for someone!"

Trent's eyes were solemn, and there was excitement burning like fire in his pupils.

"Follow him, and maybe you can find a criminal gang!"

Trent drove and quietly followed the other party.

Worthy of Sheriff Flint's "mediocre" assessment, Trent had only been following for a few minutes before he noticed something was wrong: "They found out I was following!" ”

He immediately accelerated, trying to stop the car first, but the car also accelerated sharply, taking him around the street in circles.

After two or three laps, the car disappeared completely after a turn.

"Damn it!" Trent smashed the steering wheel twice, and the car horn screamed.

Passers-by turned their heads to look.

Those puzzled glances looked more like mockery to Trent.

He drove back to his home, opened the door, and his wife was busy in the kitchen in an apron.

The wife asked, "Where's the thing?" ”

"Didn't buy it"

"What?" The tigress wants to wield.

Trent shrunk his neck and sat down on the couch stiffly.

The anger did not come after all, but a glass of beer was placed on the coffee table: "Very upset? ”

"I'm ordinary"

Trent said, picking up his beer and taking most of it in one gulp.

"Hiccup"

Not only is he ordinary, but he also has an average amount of alcohol.

"Isn't it good?" The wife asked as she rubbed her hands on the apron and sat on the sofa next to her.

"Hmm"

"Not good"

Trent looked at the glass, his eyes glazed over.

He counted: "Iron Man, Captain America, Thor, Superhero ......"

Not long after the emergence of superheroes, people in the world accepted the existence of superheroes without the slightest discomfort except for believing in them as idols and going to carnival.

Even accepted the presence of aliens.

At the same time, it also accepts the conclusion that the police of this world are waste.

The wife asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Today, she is more angry than before, judging the two of them, this is the person who understands him better, but Trent has other bad things in his heart at this time.

"I want to be a superhero too"

The wife was silent for a while: "It's dangerous"

"......" Trent did not speak again.

After a while, the wife returned to the kitchen, and the sound of spatulas and chopping vegetables continued to be heard.

The two were speechless all night.

Trent didn't tell anyone about the green suit robber.

The next day, he called his boss for leave for the first time, and in his mediocre life, he naturally rarely asked for leave.

Although Sheriff Flint was surprised, he still allowed the case of the alleyway killers to be solved, and the weight on their shoulders suddenly lightened, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Trent wore a jacket and flipped through the phone address book.

He's going to catch the greensuit bastard alone.

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