From Onepunch-Man Begins Magical Adventure

Huh?

Why do you still have a personal attack?

was poked in the sore spot, and a few little blacks' eyes were red.

We're garbage people, but you can't just say it straight!

Garbage people also want to save face, okay?

was about to make a move, but Qiao Sen asked, "You guys, are you trying to rob me, right?" "

“...... Yes and what?

"Because of that, I can defend myself."

A few people looked at each other, I'm afraid this is not a fool, right?

"Don't talk nonsense," the Boss pulled out the pistol at his waist, a scratched battle-damaged Glock 17, and pointed the muzzle of the black hole hole at Josen, "hand over all your money to me!" "

A minute later.

Bang bang....

Fierce gunfire was heard somewhere in Brooklyn, and as soon as I heard the sound, it was the orthodox heir of the American style, and the magazine was directly emptied in a second.

In the alleys.

Jossen put one hand in his pocket, the other hand raised, and his five fingers spread.

The black trench coat was lifted without wind, and it was only a pair of sunglasses away from Neo in the matrix.

When the gunshot rang out, the five little blacks saw that Qiao Sen wanted to catch the bullet with his body, and the smile on his face gradually became hideous.

When the bullet shot seemed to be stuck in the mire, stagnant in the air, the cruel smile had just revealed its big white teeth and turned into horror.

When leaving the alley, there were five gang members with blue noses and swollen faces standing respectfully behind Qiao Sen, saying that they would contribute all the change and mobile phones on their bodies, and they promised to be good people in the future, and sit at the children's table when they eat.

couldn't refuse, so Qiao Sen had to accept it all.

At least all the funds and equipment for the activities are in place for the next few days.

At this time, the bitter Peter was still mopping the floor in the closed burger joint.

With the equipment, Jossen no longer has a black eye.

Connected to the Internet in this world, there is a huge amount of information in front of you.

Several mobile phones searched at the same time, and Qiao Sen browsed the local news in New York at a glance.

As he dug deeper, he soon found that the epicenter of the Brooklyn earthquake was directly below a building called the Fisk Building.

Seeing the signature of the owner of the building, he was even more sure that he had found the right direction.

Kim and.

Formerly known as Wilson Fisk, Marvel's supervillain and one of Daredevil's and Spider-Man's sworn enemies.

So, Jossen went to Hell's Kitchen on the west side of Manhattan again, and his mental power covered the entire block, but he couldn't find the night demon who loved the neighborhood like his life.

Similarly, there is no Stark building in New York City, and there is no news about the Avengers on the Internet.

Thinking of the MCU Peter who also crossed over, this world is likely to be the special session of the Spider Hero.

The camera returns to Brooklyn in the early morning.

Melody Cafe is located near the heart of Brooklyn, not quite as Manhattan across the river, but one of the most prosperous locations in the entire borough.

Across the road from the café is a towering commercial tower, with a lavish banquet hall on the top floor, much taller than most of the surrounding buildings.

This is the private property of the New York underworld emperor, the Fisk Building.

If it were a traditional Spider-Man here, he would probably have started a whole set of investigation processes of disguise, infiltration, fighting, and stealing core secrets.

And as a psychiatric superpower, Qiao Sen's means are far more convenient.

Just like last night's search for Daredevil, invisible telekinesis rippled over the city, silently covering the entire building.

In the process, the busy ordinary employees in the building did not notice anything unusual.

And in Jossen's point of view, there is nothing unusual in this building.

Telekinesis' perspective spreads down from the ballroom hall on the top floor, and the offices of the various departments come into view, and the staff members walk from floor to floor, seizing all the time to earn every penny of their boss's benefit.

Conversations, reprimands, arguments, invectives, the sound of high heels kicking on marble, the crackling sound of keyboard tapping, and the indescribable appearance of a man and a woman in a toilet cubicle...

For a while, all the scene information in the building was processed by telekinesis and restored into sounds and images, which were clearly transmitted to the mind.

After a critical look at it for a moment, I even learned about the business territory, financial situation, and how many competitors it disposed of yesterday.

Jossen has to admit that for a company with a background in the underworld, these situations are normal.

The center of the epicenter is underground, so continue down.

The all-pervasive telekinesis extended downward, and after passing through a layer of impermeable concrete, the world in front of him suddenly opened up.

The building's underground garage has been hollowed out to what was once an abandoned subway station in Brooklyn, creating a vast experimental space beneath the city, the size of four or five football fields.

In the huge cavity in front of the laboratory, a large particle collider has been secretly built, and the two emitters placed opposite each other are like two large-caliber turrets, so you can imagine how much energy the high-energy particle beams fired from them have!

Then the case will be solved, and the culprit who interfered with time and space and caused the earthquake is undoubtedly this big guy!

On one side of the top side of the space is a central control room, through which hundreds of busy researchers sit in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard, and work hard. At the head of the group was a female doctor with a thin explosive head and a white coat, and at this moment she was excited, her eyes were feverish, and she was talking passionately to a tall, bald man with an exceptionally strong physique.

As in the original, everything above the surface is a smoke bomb to hide people's ears, and Dr. Kenos next door calls him an expert.

"Listen to me, boss, we're only one step away from success, yesterday's experiment—" Dr. Olivia Liv Octavis' passionate remarks came to an abrupt end, her eyes scanning to the left and right in confusion.

Jin Naga's figure is unusually tall, but definitely not bloated, and his special black suit is completely supported by his strong muscles that seem to be inflated, and wherever he stands, there is a bulletproof wall.

Noticing that the voice had stopped, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes grimly following Dr. Octavis' gaze, and asked angrily, "What's going on, Doctor?" "

Emm..." didn't notice anything unusual, the female version of Doctor Octopus frowned and withdrew her gaze, and asked suspiciously, "Just now, did you have any... How to say, the feeling of being enveloped in liquid? "

Huh?

In the coffee shop, Qiao Sen, who was watching everyone, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Doctor Octopus can vaguely perceive the existence of telekinesis, and he is worthy of being a top scientist, although he does not do good things, but in some aspects he is far beyond the genius of ordinary people.

If this is in the world of one punch, I'm afraid it won't mutate into a technological side weirdo in minutes.