Chapter 56: Should a good person be pointed at by a gun?

Suddenly blocked by a lizard, Alvin was in a bad mood.

Glancing at Black Widow who was schadenfreude, he sneered: "Don't rush to laugh. If that thing rushes over later, I might not have anything, but you might not be sure."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the lizard man as if he had gone crazy, rushing on the road like a tank!

The cars along the way were like toys in front of him, flipped away at will, smashed heavily on the ground, and the neat road paved with asphalt was trampled into pieces!

The lizard man's violent behavior confirmed Alvin's words from the side.

A mere car really couldn't stop that monster. If it crashed later, Alvin would probably be fine, but she might not be!

Black Widow, who was schadenfreude just now, suddenly looked as ugly as if she had eaten a fly: "I knew it, nothing good would happen if I followed you!"

Screech—!

The tires rubbed violently against the ground, making a harsh noise!

Driving skills seemed to be a compulsory course for every agent. Whether it was the famous 007, Ethan Hunt, or even Marvel's Black Widow, her racing skills were definitely first-class.

U-turn on the spot, and then the engine made a deafening roar. The next moment, the car shot out like an arrow!

"Stop! Alvin!"

The lizard man seemed to have determined that Alvin was the 'culprit,' running wildly on the viaduct on all fours, chasing the car in front.

"How exactly did you provoke that monster?" Black Widow stepped on the accelerator frantically, but saw Alvin in the back seat, looking leisurely, and suddenly got angry: "Aren't you very powerful? Hurry up and use your invincible superpower to stop that monster!"

"Do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

Although the car was very shaky, Alvin still maintained his balance, even holding a wine glass: "Besides, aren't you a S. H. I. E. L. D. agent? You can't even solve this little thing. How did you become an agent? Did you go through the back door?"

"I am an agent! Agent! Not Superman!" Black Widow was about to collapse, gritting her silver teeth: "That guy can slap me to death with one palm, how can I solve it?"

"How do I know? Why don't you call and ask the magical Nick Fury?"

Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Alvin still didn't forget to tease, making Black Widow almost break her defense.

"Stop joking, lead him to a place where there is no one."

Alvin felt that being missed all the time was not a thing, so he might as well take this opportunity to solve it once and for all.

Moreover, Dr. Lizard should be considered a villain in the movie, and there must be 'Source Power'!

"Ten minutes!"

When doing serious things, Black Widow was still very professional.

Turning the steering wheel sharply, stepping on the brake, and stepping on the accelerator hard, the car drew a beautiful arc on the curve, without slowing down at all, and continued to rush toward the suburbs.

The Lizard Doctor, who couldn't turn in time, crashed and broke the utility pole, patted the dust on his body, and roared to catch up.

"Wait, let me sort it out." Alvin pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling his head a bit itchy: "You mean, because my product is better, so you, who were canceled the investment, didn't dare to retaliate against Norman Osborn, so you set the target on me, right?"

"If it weren't for you, Norman wouldn't have canceled the investment!"

Connors stared at him resentfully, his spirit on the edge of extreme danger, as if he would run away at any time: "I was just one step away, just one last step, and I could have succeeded!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Alvin was simply speechless. If you lack money, go find Norman. If it doesn't work, go find others. Why come to him?

"If it weren't for your bullshit plan, Norman wouldn't have withdrawn the capital!" Connors looked like a guy who pushed all the mistakes to others after failing to start a business: "Obviously my regenerative agent was just a little bit away. If it weren't for you, none of this would have happened!"

"Is it possible that even without me, Norman would have withdrawn the capital?"

Alvin's mouth twitched, picking up the broken mirror from the ground, reflecting his ugly appearance: "Look at yourself, who would be willing to turn into a lizard? Is this called 'just a little bit'?"

"Shut up! I don't care, it's all your fault!"

Connors completely lost his mind, a flash of scarlet in his eyes: "I want to kill you, if you want to blame, blame yourself for accepting Norman's investment!"

What kind of broken logic is this? Should a good person be pointed at by a gun?

Alvin was almost laughed at by Connors' wonderful logical thinking: "I know now why Norman canceled the investment. Your brain has a problem. I suggest you go to Elizabeth. Maybe there is still hope for recovery."

"I killed you!!!"

Connors was obviously broken by the words, roaring and rushing up, tearing this damn bastard to pieces.

Seeing Connors rushing to his face, a spider silk shot from the side.

The snow-white spider silk had excellent toughness and actually pulled the rushing lizard man directly, and the hard ground was as fragile as tofu, directly dented and collapsed.

"It's you again, Peter!"

Connors turned his head suddenly, staring at the source of the spider silk, Spider-Man wearing a red and blue spider battle suit, with some poison.

"Dr. Connors... please stop!"

Spider-Man used the spider silk shot from the wristband to firmly control Connors, trying his best to limit his movements: "It's still too late, don't do things you will regret!"

"No, Peter, I can't go back!"

Obviously, Connors didn't intend to give up, struggling to break free from the spider silk that bound him.

Boom!

Suddenly, the fierce roar interrupted the conversation between the two.

A rocket-propelled bullet, carrying amazing kinetic energy, actually penetrated Connors' chest cavity, and its terrifying destructive power even made a hole the size of a face.

"Dr., Dr. Connors?!"

Spider-Man was stunned, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock.

Connors turned his head in shock, looking at the source of the gunshot just now, but saw Alvin holding an exaggeratedly shaped gun: "You...... you......"

"Sorry, I really don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore."

Alvin shook his numb arm, gripped the bolter again, and put his index finger on the trigger: "Everyone is very busy, I have something to do, so please"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The moment the trigger was pulled, the bolter was like a fierce beast, making a roar from hell!

The bullet dragging the rocket swept through the air, pouring all the terrifying kinetic energy it carried onto Connors.

In front of a one-inch caliber, unless you are Iron Man wearing armor, or an Asgardian, otherwise don't say it's a lizard man, even if it's Spider-Man and Hulk, it's still equal for all living beings. Nothing can block the bolter, if there is... then take out the plasma gun!

It's a pity that Connors, who only boarded the throne of rebellion by mutation, obviously couldn't have the treatment of a 'protagonist.'

Under the roar of the bolter, the Lizard Doctor ended his short and suffocating life.

In just half a second, he was blown into thousands of pieces of meat!

The noisy world suddenly became much quieter.

Alvin lowered the muzzle, listened to the prompt of the Navigator System, and a smile appeared on his face.

【Killed Lizard Doctor Curtis 'Curt' Connors】

【Acquired Source Power: 500 units】

【Fix current world anchor point, need 3000 units of Source Power】

Hiss... the difference is a bit big!

Alvin looked at the displayed information and couldn't help but have a toothache.

In the world of The Boys, fixing the world anchor point only required 1000 Source Power. Changing to the Marvel Universe, it tripled all at once!

"No wonder, staying here for one day requires consuming 100 units of energy." According to the experience of two crossings, Alvin roughly figured out the hidden rules of the Navigator System.

Depending on the difficulty and extensibility of the world, the energy units required to stay and the Source Power to fix the anchor point will be different.

"There's no way... let Hell's Kitchen suffer a bit."

Alvin sighed slightly. Now he can only hope that Hell's Kitchen can be powerful. ===== CHAPTER 57 =====