The streets of Manhattan are still bustling with people.

But in the midst of this busyness, some people quickly noticed the white-haired little boy with a cute expression who sat on the ground and refused to get up.

Cute little children always attract extra affection.

Soon, several pedestrians stopped beside Luo Shen, and a young girl of twenty-seven or eighteen years old bent down with a friendly smile on her beautiful face: "Little friend, where is your mother?" ”

At this time, Luo Shen, who was still trying to summon his tentacles, heard the girl's voice, raised his head a little confused, and his big blue eyes were so dazzling that several onlookers felt a kind of dizziness.

'What a beautiful and lovely kid. The people around them thought about it, and they didn't realize that they were providing more "love" because of the child's cuteer appearance.

Of course, this is not a difficult reason to speak.

Although humans don't want to admit that their love is affected by their appearance, that's human nature.

The only thing embarrassing in this matter is that the guy they poured "compassion" and "love" into is actually a monster who is not cute at all.

“mama？” Roshen's small mouth muttered a muffled repetition of this scale, which is basically common to all human beings.

Know this moment.

After failing his seventh attempt to summon tentacles, giant clones, and activate his spatial travel ability, he realized that he was in unexpected trouble.

He could even be sure that this problem was probably due to the peculiarities of the Marvel Universe.

This one is ...... by 99999 The multiverse of worlds severely blocked Luo Shen's perception from the ontology and the outer universe, so that he could not control his body, which was separated from him by countless spaces.

Other words......

Although he is still him, Luo Shen has lost his most important ability, the part of his body hidden in another dimension.

"Angry!" After Luo Shen's last failed attempt to leave this world, he finally showed an annoyed look.

However, his angry look touched the cuteness of these people in the eyes of others.

The girl who spoke to him first screamed with joy: "Wow! It's so cute! ”

This inappropriate compliment made the "evil god" even more annoyed.

Luo Shen's white and tender little hands were propped up on the ground, and his small body stood up from the ground, and his arms stretched out and threw himself at the girl: "I'm going to eat you!" ”

Everyone smiled.

The girl even opened her arms to meet her...... grabbed Luo Shen's little short arm under the armpit and picked him up.

"......" Luo Shen was stunned, and opened his mouth to bite the girl's face.

However, she giggled and tilted her head, but kissed him on his tender little face! Then he was shaken by the girl, and the dizzying shaking and the scent of the girl's body made him a little overwhelmed when he lost his tentacles.

……

In the heated Manhattan No. 3 Police Station, the police officer in charge of receiving several people glanced at these "New York people" who were usually indifferent, but suddenly became enthusiastic at this time.

It wasn't until he finished the registration record that he reacted: probably because the child was so cute, these citizens who were usually busy in the cold weather of the indifferent metropolis would be so concerned about things, right?

"Okay, Ms. Julie, Ms. Penny, we'll notify Child Protection to help find the child's parents. You can rest assured. ”

Under the repeated assurances of the police officer, the two enthusiastic girls insisted on leaving the police officer's number before reluctantly leaving the police station.

Luo Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

'! These American women have so big hands...... he has a calm little face.

"Do you want some hot milk?" Officer Richard walked up to Roshen and asked, but the tone of his pretended natural tone showed that the man in his thirties and still single did not know how to get along with children.

Fortunately, Luo Shen is not your average child.

"I want to eat meat." He said.

"......" Richard was silent for a moment, glancing at the old-fashioned clock hanging in the most prominent position of the open office, which was showing nine and two in the morning.

"Are you hungry? Uh, okay then...... Julie! Julie? Are you busy? He turned his head to a policewoman sitting at his desk not far away.

This is a tall and hot policewoman with beautiful black hair tied into a loose ponytail at the back of her head.

She turned her chair, and the plump, tall, almost gravity-defying twin peaks held up the blue fall/winter jersey shirt of the New York PD as if it was about to crack at any moment: "It's okay, what's wrong?" ”

"There's a lost kid here, can you help me lead him to something to eat?" Richard scratched his nose in embarrassment.

The policewoman's gaze fell on Roshen with Officer Richard's words, and after two seconds of lingering on his white hair and delicate but sullen little face, she said, "Okay, but I don't know much about children either. ”

"It's okay! Never mind...... At least I know better. Richard said vaguely in the second half of his sentence.

……

Tea Restaurant.

It was rare for Luo Shen to honestly hold Julie's hand all the way here.

In front of him is a waffle and two pieces of bacon in a white porcelain disc, accompanied by a large glass of steaming milk...... The policewoman Julie ordered a cup of coffee and sat opposite, her heroic brown-green eyes casually casting out the window on the street.

"......" Roshen looked down at the waffles on his plate.

After a moment of silence, he picked up the maple syrup on the table, aimed it at the waffle, and squeezed it vigorously...... Puff ...... Puff ......

The translucent syrup quickly submerged the entire waffle.

Julie looked back from the window, she glanced at the waffle that almost looked like it was sealed in amber, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Although children have a sweet tooth...... But isn't this one too sweet? ”

"No, it's not because it's sweet, it's because it's more energy." Roshen's nonchalant answer caught Julie's attention.

"Energy? Did you use the wrong word, should it be calories? ”

Luo Shen grabbed his fork, inserted the syrup-stained waffle in one fell swoop, and took a bite hard, with syrup everywhere on his mouth: "No, although calories can also be described, the low energy conversion rate is too low." At the very least, it should be described as 'kilowatts', or 'joules', of electrical energy. ”

Julie raised her eyebrows in surprise and said, "What the hell is going on in your little guy's head......"

Bang——!!!

The sudden sound of gunfire shook everyone.

Screams could be heard on the street outside the restaurant.

Roshen took another bite of the syrup waffle.