Chapter 367: City Guardian from New York's Sewers?
In a Japanese-style room, Slade tied his hands behind his back and motioned for several guys dressed like ninjas in front of him to attack him.
Several ninjas glanced at each other and looked at the woman with a pink stain on her bangs.
The woman nodded, looking at Slade with a little fear in her eyes.
Several ninjas rushed up and attacked around Slade, but the fists and feet of several people fell on Slade and couldn't hit him at all, Slade knocked a ninja away with a move, kicked the rest of the people away, and then struggled with both hands, and the hemp rope was directly broken.
"Your people are so weak that they can, no wonder the mission failed!" Slade gave the woman a cold look.
The woman immediately fell to one knee.
"My lord, that kingdom seems to be a legend, and we can't find its place at all."
"Yaga!" Slade stepped forward and slapped the woman, "When did I ask you to find Wakanda, I'll let you go find Vibranium!" ”
Slade grimaced.
The woman hurriedly lay on the ground, "My lord is angry, we thought it was ...... It's our misunderstanding that we're wrong! ”
"Remember, use your brain." Slade got up and patted the dust on his kimono, "Vibranium is a specialty of Wakanda, yes, but there is also vibranium in the outside world, go find a guy named Ulysses Crowe II, he should have a lot of vibranium ore in his hands." ”
Slade walked out, and the voice came from afar, "Bring me back the raw ore, or you won't have to come back." ”
"Hey!"
What a help for stupid men!
Slade walked on the wooden floor of the hallway, his clogs crackling and his face very ugly.
But the thought of Eric Sachs of the Life Fund Company coming over made him feel a little better. Since that incident, Slade has been on the hunt for absolute power. But he couldn't find any transcendent paths, nor could he find any transcendent subordinates, so he could only rely on himself.
At this point, he has a good eye on Stark, because the two of them think the same - since they can't be extraordinary, then arm themselves with armor!
Slade decides to recreate the Silver Samurai!
However, the replication of Adaman alloy is very difficult, and his funds are simply not enough, so he has no choice but to find collaborators.
As a result, he stumbled upon a transcendent metal with properties no less than those of the Adamantian alloy, which boosted his confidence. As long as he can find enough metal, he can rebuild his armor, and with the invincible Adamantian Katana, he can experience what power is!
Slade doesn't have any idea of avenging Lady Viper now, he just wants to master the power of self-preservation so as not to be destroyed by the next crisis that doesn't know when.
Aliens can invade the earth, what else can't happen?
However, in addition to the raw material of vibranium, he still lacks many key technologies, so he has to continue to find collaborators.
Eric is a good match.
But this guy is too obsessed with something, and he is very stubborn, and he can win both sides together, but he cherishes himself. His Bigfoot Gang helped him clean up a lot of business enemies, but this guy didn't provide any decent help at all, except for the money.
So why did this guy suddenly open his mind and agree to his request for complete openness and cooperation?
Could it be some conspiracy?
Lao Yin is better than something, isn't it just someone like Eric?
Slade arrives in the parlor and waits for Eric to come to the door.
A moment later.
"Sir, please don't mind." Although Slade said this, the expression on his face was a slight mocking sneer.
"Don't talk about that," Eric ripped off the collar of his suit, loosened his tie, and sat down across from Slade with a loud voice, "help me catch four guys, and I'll do my best to help you build your armor." ”
"Arrest? That's it? Slade raised an eyebrow.
"Hmph," Eric sneered, "don't underestimate them, if I can catch them, I will never break my word." ”
Eric said, pulling a picture out of his coat pocket and tossing it in front of Slade.
Slade picked up the photo and looked at it, slightly stunned. "It's ...... What's that? ”
"Four turtles!" Eric looked fanatical.
"My Renaissance project didn't fail at all years ago, and that's proof of success! On these guys, no, these guys are a panacea in themselves! ”
"Slade, help me!" Eric said earnestly, "I've found the location of those guys, but I need a master to subdue them, help me!" ”
Eric bows to Slade, leaving him stunned.
This guy, seriously?
Slade felt an incomparably resolute determination, and the middle-aged man bowing to him in front of him was like a ...... at this moment A samurai!
He couldn't refuse the samurai's request.
Slade smiled.
It's a bit incredible, but if Eric is willing to work with him, why shouldn't he accept it?
Isn't it just to catch a few turtles, meaning!
……
In New York, somewhere in the sewers, in a base full of high-tech facilities, a beautiful woman is looking around in amazement.
"This ...... You made all this? April asked, pointing to a bunch of surveillance screens and other facilities she couldn't read.
"That's right, Donatello is a genius, he made it out of the garbage heap, and these surveillance facilities allow us to monitor the whole of New York, and if there is a crime, we can rush to it as soon as there is a crime." A nearly two-meter-tall turtle man with a blue strip of cloth wrapped around his head spoke, and the turtle man with a purple strip of cloth on the side, that is, Donatello, humbly pushed his somewhat tattered glasses.
April blinked her big beautiful eyes, and she had a question that she didn't vomit up. "You are...... Superheroes? Right? ”
"That's right, that's right!" Michelangelo, the shortest and thinnest of the four turtle men, pulled April past him to his small space, and pointed to a pile of figurines, "Bell, bell, bell!" ”
April looked at the armored warriors' action figures, laughing and crying.
"These are limited edition figures, I made them myself! Awesome, right? Michelangelo crossed his hips proudly like a child.
"If you're not mistaken, you admire armored warriors, don't you?" April looked at Michelangelo, then at Raphael with red strips, Leonardo da Vinci with blue strips, and Donatello behind her.
Raphael nodded, "I like Black Rhino. It's a pity that he hasn't shown up a few times, and many people don't know about him. ”
"Yan Longxia is the most handsome, and his knife is super handsome!" Michelangelo was not convinced.
"It's Tsenami, right? Although he uses Western swords, I think his sword skills are on par with mine, and I would like to learn from them when I have the chance. Leonardo da Vinci held his chin on three fingers with a thoughtful expression.
The four turtle men began to argue until ......
"Why don't you join ERP?" April finally asked the question and let out a sigh of relief.
The four turtles were stunned at the same time, and then sighed in unison. "How can we possibly join that superhero team?"
Leonardo da Vinci sighed.
Raphael's face sank.
Michelangelo is the most lively and cheerful optimist of the four turtles, but at the moment he also bows his head and the index fingers of both hands...... Let's just count it as an index finger, two fingers little by little, and his face is full of inferiority.
"Aren't you the guardians of the city now, superheroes?" April frowned, "Heroes don't matter where they come from, and you're ...... You don't look like you, ......."
April was tempted to say that it wasn't weird, but she couldn't.
Four turtle-like guys, no matter how much they look like people, will still be regarded as monsters, right?
Even though she had now confirmed that the four turtles had been her pets, she still didn't dare to get too close to them while feeling cordial, not to mention the others.
"Forget it, let's take you to the master." Leonardo da Vinci spoke, his eyes full of loss that could not be concealed......