The atmosphere of Kama Taj made Taylor a little awkward, mainly because the fighting style of the mages over there made him particularly uncomfortable, whenever he saw those mages with a knife in one hand, a shield in the other, and sometimes a whip, he only felt that the gap between these people and himself was too big, and there was always a feeling of being out of place.

It's really ............

Can't stand these guys............

Given that Taylor had already learned the teleportation spell and obtained a hanging ring, he applied to the Ancient One Master and came to the Big Apple City alone, intending to find a place to live, silently conduct his own research, and then teleport to Kama Taj if he needed books or consulted him.

After buying a single-family cottage in Queens, Taylor picked up a bunch of keys and turned to leave in the wolf-like eyes of the young lady who received him.

Unbeknownst to Taylor, shortly after he left, a couple and a young boy came to the sales office in Queens to ask about the single-family cottage they had been looking forward to.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ben, the house you were looking for has been sold, and there are no more houses left in Queens."

Hearing the words of the sales lady, Mr. Ben Parker looked at his wife and his nephew helplessly, they borrowed money and loans, and finally saved enough for the down payment of the house, but he did not expect that the house had been sold.

"May, Peter, looks like we're going to have to find another place to live."

Hearing his uncle's words, the young Peter's face collapsed.

If that's the case, they have to move to the next block, Queens is very close to Osborne Industries, if they go to the next block, then they will have to travel further to visit Osborne Industries.

"It's okay Ben."

Aunt Mei comforted her husband with a smile, and Peter on the side also pulled up Ben's broad palm and squeezed it vigorously.

Feeling the encouragement of his family, Ben Haha smiled and said to the sales lady.

"Then please tell us if there are any suitable houses in the surrounding area?"

"Yes sir."

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Unaware that he had invisibly changed the fate of Spider-Man, Taylor took the car to his newly bought house, a modest two-story spired bungalow, surrounded by a white-painted wooden fence.

There are a few flowers and bushes in front of the house, a stone-paved path in the middle, a garage next to it, and the back of the house is empty, and if anything can be done, the owner of the house can only renovate it himself.

Taylor's evaluation of this is decent, ordinary design, ordinary collocation, ordinary building materials and ordinary appearance.

There was not a single piece of furniture inside, not even the most basic bed, and Taylor had to do everything himself.

Before running his current house, Taylor waved his hand in the empty house, and a simulated magical mechanical puppet wearing a red suit, a delicate bow tie, and a pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of him.

Taylor pressed one hand on the puppet's head, and Kano's consciousness and part of his own mental power were injected into it.

After a moment, Kano became familiar with his body, rubbed his fleshy face, and turned his bare hands into a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but a dark look in his eyes.

Kano Taylor, who looked at his arms and legs to move his newborn area, frowned and asked.

"Be careful when you act, do you need me to provide some funds?"

Kano, who was almost familiar with his new body, said flatly.

"You have to believe in my abilities, now it's my turn to play."

Taylor took out a brand-new spatial storage ring and his spider eye, put it in Kano's hand, and whispered.

"Okay, be careful yourself, don't play too big."

"I know what I know."

Kano waved his hand, and the look of victory in his hand made Taylor feel that his worries were a little unnecessary.

Boom!

Bang Dang............ Gollum~~~~~

Seeing Kano leave, Taylor looked down at the doorknob that had rolled to his feet, and when Kano closed the door just now, he pulled the lock down with too much force.

Alas, this guy shouldn't be too big.

Probably not, after all, he said he knew it.

Turning his head to look at the empty house, Taylor sighed inwardly.

I have to renovate it again by myself, the materials used in this house are too poor, and I have to bulldoze it all over again, so it's best to enchant it again, and it's a place to settle down.

Thinking like this in his heart, Taylor skillfully took out round tables, square tables, chairs, chairs, sofas, ordinary, ordinary precious metal ornaments, lampstands, chandeliers and other furniture from the space storage ring, and then took out basic building materials and worker puppets.

Once the construction began, Taylor was ready to expand the surrounding space.

He is now a first-level wizard who has studied with the ancient one, and it is not too easy to expand the space.

Taylor remembered that there should be a basement in his foothold, so he simply took out another simulated magical machine and poured Bobby's consciousness and some of his mental power into it.

"Give."

Taylor handed a shovel-shaped witchcraft prop to Bobby.

"This shovel has an earth element enchantment on it, which can be more convenient, more labor-saving, and faster to build an underground space, get a few worker puppets, and the underground laboratory will be handed over to you."

Bobby:............

You called me out just to do this?

Why don't you do it yourself?

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Hell's Kitchen

In the second half of the night, Luke Cage, who had been busy all day and only received a small payment, walked a little lost in the dark alley, and the gangsters in this alley had already been subdued by him.

These little gangsters want to recognize him as a big brother one by one, but he has no intention of doing so, and only wants to live a stable life.

He recently had a new idea to start a company that would hire people with superpowers like him.

Luke was framed and imprisoned by his friends in his early years, and then signed up for a military superpower test, gaining an invulnerable body and far more strength than ordinary people.

After leaving the experimental base, he has been looking for work in Hell's Kitchen under the pseudonym Luke Cage, and despite his extraordinary strength and ambitions, Luke is now facing a most realistic problem.

He has no money.

"Want to realize the value of your life? Mr. Luke Cage. ”

As he passed through an alley, a voice stopped him, and a middle-aged man in a red suit and a delicate bow tie leaned out of the dark alley, his slightly gloomy eyes staring closely at his body, as if he were looking at a tool or a commodity.

"Who are you?!"

Looking at the stranger in the red suit in front of him, Luke subconsciously became vigilant, his fists clenched, rock solid, explosive muscles bulging in both of his arms, how could he have the confidence to punch him in the head before the other party showed malice.

"My name is Kano, your master ............"

A ghostly dark light shot out from the pendant on Kano's chest, and Luke Cage, who had been hit, rolled his eyes as if he had been drained, and stood in place.

"Physical fitness is okay, but brain is not."

Squeezing Luke's arm, feeling the strength of his skin and musculature, Kano nodded, then shook his head, and turned to lead Luke deep into the darkness.

There's no need to engage in any solicitation and bewitchment, a spiritual power illusion ray is all over, and the magic resistance is zero.

(End of chapter)