Apocalypse shook his head. "No more gambling. I'm not interested right now."
"Hmph! Then you're not leaving."
"Oh? You intend to stop us?" Apocalypse looked at the two men with outlandish punk hairstyles. "With those two?"
They hadn't even been able to get past Black Widow and Daisy's defenses earlier. Surely the casino could see the difference in strength?
The old man in the Tang suit said, "Using superpowers to fleece an ordinary person's casino amounts to robbery. Aren't you afraid of being sent to the Super Prison?"
"You know about the Super Prison too?"
Everyone looked at General Ross. Wasn't the Super Prison supposed to be highly classified?
They were even going to sink it beneath the sea to keep it secret.
Why did it seem as though everyone knew about it?
General Ross looked embarrassed. "Those little bastards must have gone drinking on leave and run their mouths. I'll straighten them out when I get back."
Daisy snapped, "Your casino sure throws its weight around! We won your money, and you call us robbers? What bastard made that rule?"
The old man in the Tang suit said, "S.H.I.E.L.D. made that rule. If you don't like it, take it up with them—if you dare."
"Uh..." Daisy looked awkwardly at Hill and Nick Fury. She hadn't expected to end up insulting her own people.
Hill nodded. "Those rules do exist. They haven't been written into law, but we issued them to people with superpowers."
"The basic principle is that people with superpowers may not use them to harm ordinary people or take their money."
"But they may use their powers to earn money through work."
No wonder those two punk-styled men worked for the casino boss. They probably didn't dare commit crimes and could only work as superpowered bodyguards.
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