It's sad to have little people, especially little people like Maxwell Dillon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He was an engineer, and even the power grid used by Osben was designed by his own hands, but he was only in a small, dilapidated apartment, because his design was easily taken by his boss after it was created, and it belonged to his own name.

He didn't pay much attention to any of this, though, and if it would get him a friend, he would be more than willing to offer the design, and even then, he was alone.

He knew that he was a person who would be indifferent to him, because his mediocre face was the same as his life, extremely mediocre, and he was always the most inconspicuous one in the crowd, so he never had a friend.

But this life did not make him lose hope, he still worked hard every day, and presented his kind greetings to everyone, but he wandered every day in the crowded and even slightly crowded streets, his life still did not improve at all, he was still the lonely individual, the bustling metropolis was just like its surface, angular and cold, rare and soft and warm.

Man is always a social creature, and Max also needs a warm embrace to warm his fragile and cold heart, but he needs it, and others don't give it.

He only felt as if he was the only one who had been excluded to the other side of the world, the cold end, and the cold infected not his body, but his mind.

Apathy is not so easy to bear, because apathy brings not only loneliness, but also depression, and depression can make people crazy!

So at this moment, Max was standing on the street of Times Square, his eyes gently swept over the frightened eyes of the people on the street, and he gasped softly as if admiring, and then a happy smile appeared on his cheeks, and there was a strange laugh in his throat that had been changed by electricity, softly, but as if he could never stop.

At this time, he is no longer the little person who has been overlooked, and what has brought him such a change is not his bright blue skin like a Smurf, nor is it just his magnified or close-up shot of the photographer in the movie on the large and small screens around him, it is his heart, his heart that is finally broken.

"Birthday gift ~ hahaha~~ It's a unique birthday gift, hahaha~~~!!"

The feeling of electricity running through his throat made Max's voice extremely weird, but this feeling made Max, a former little person, feel a burst of comfort, even far more than *** Although he had not experienced it, this feeling made him intuitively feel a stronger pleasure than that.

He thanked the boss who made him work overtime on the night of his birthday, he really had to thank him, if it weren't for this person who had been bullying him, he would never have felt like this at this time, a feeling of becoming a big man.

Maybe for Osben, his situation was just an accident, but for him, it was a change, a great change!

"That's power! ~Oh! ~It's a wonderful feeling~~"

Max muttered to himself with his eyes slightly closed, his arms outstretched in a hugging gesture.

But at this moment, only a bang was heard, and the clear veins on Max's blue head surged out, and the blue look was like a work of art, and it was extremely hideous in an instant.

In the void less than a meter away from his head, a bullet that had changed shape was firmly fixed there under a layer of blue electric light curtain, and there was no need to think about it, this bullet obviously did not go off.

"You ~~" Max's voice was low and trembling, and his eyes glared angrily: "You want to kill me?!" ”

He seemed to have been hit hard, and his voice was hoarse, but this expression suddenly changed in the next moment.

"Nope! No, it shouldn't be like this. ”

Max laughed suddenly, and with his smile, the bullet that had been frozen in the electric light curtain snapped down.

"I'm a hero, yes, I'm going to be a hero, just like Spider-Man, I'm going to be loved by the people, and even people will make greeting cards for me on my birthday, oh! It's amazing! ”

He muttered to himself, and the smile on his face was absolutely sunny, but this kind of sunlight made the onlookers shudder, especially the policeman who held a pistol in his hand and the muzzle of the gun was still slightly hot, and he couldn't stop swallowing.

His body trembled because of fear.

Then he subconsciously glanced at the colleague around him who had been with him day and night, but at this moment, the man with a lovely daughter had completely fallen down, and it was impossible to stand up again.

One last glance at the charred black corpse with a strange aroma, he forced the tears rolling in his eyes, and the trembling of his body gradually disappeared.

"Nope! You're not a superhero! ”

He suddenly stepped out of the defensive line of several police cars, held his pistol steadily, and roared loudly.

"Bob! Stop him! Damn it! ”

The sheriff who was in control of the situation had just commanded the officers to form a defense, and was about to call for help and quietly discuss how to deal with the Smurf who had bloomed a huge electric spark in the center of the square, but just as he was relieved, one of his officers suddenly rushed out of the defense range, and then rushed directly towards the dangerous guy.

However, his order was a step too late after all, and the moment he finished speaking, the police officer suddenly pulled the trigger, and several bullets shot straight at Max's head, but they were intercepted by the blue electricity one by one.

"You're not a superhero, you're a madman, a monster! Damn monsters! Superheroes don't kill innocent people! The officer shouted loudly, and the gun in his hand finally ran out of bullets and made a clicking sound.

Undeterred, however, he threw away his gun and rushed forward, as if to punch Max.

"No, it shouldn't be like this! I'm a superhero! You...... You shouldn't do this to me! Max's eyes widened, his gaze swept over the horrified gazes of the onlookers, and finally fixed on the policeman who was rushing straight at him.

"Huh!" Suddenly, he lowered his head and laughed, the thoughts in his heart changed instantly, and he no longer had any scruples, only grinned sarcastically and self-deprecatingly, and said hideously: "That's right, superheroes don't kill innocent people, it seems that I can't be a hero, since that's the case...... I'm going to be evil! You, just die!! ”

The blue light of his palm suddenly condensed a strong electric current, crackling and exploding, and with the push of his palm, it was violently released.