"Get out of here, you trash!" Roar rang out, followed by another car flying through the air, crashing diagonally into a building, and getting stuck in a window on the third floor.
"Bang bang bang..." A series of gunshots rang out, and people screamed and ran in all directions.
As a private car sped past Ling Yi, a woman inside could be heard letting out Dolphin -like scream.
What happened? Has some Marvel storyline begun?
Ling Yi guessed in his heart; as a transmigrator, this was the first thing that came to his mind.
Once the chaotic crowd dispersed, Ling Yi finally saw the scene of the incident.
A group of New York City inspectors were Combat a blond youth who didn't look particularly strong.
To be precise, it was a group of inspectors who were shooting at the blond youth.
Ling Yi racked his brains, but couldn't recall any Marvel characters that matched this young man. So, he thought of another possibility.
This blond youth is probably a Luck player in a battle royale game who drew a powerful ability. This is... the player has lost control.
This blond youth was clearly unfazed by bullets and possessed considerable strength, able to toss a car around like a toy. That strength was no small feat.
"You flies, die!"
Although the young man was not afraid of bullets, being hit by one would still be painful, and he was now extremely enraged.
He shielded his face with one hand and charged frantically toward the nearest inspector.
One can imagine that if such terrifying force were to strike an ordinary person directly, it would instantly Shattering their bones and internal organs, leaving them with absolutely no chance of survival.
The blond youth was clearly not very agile, about the same as an average person. So, apart from a few brainless and unlucky inspectors, most of the inspectors had already fled when the blond youth charged at them.
Then, they continued their attack on the blond youth.
It seems that the inspectors have found a way to deal with the blond youth, and one of them even showed off his agility by running up to him.
"Utterly foolish!"
Ling Yi shook his head. The blond youth wasn't very agile, but don't forget, brute force can overcome any skill.
The blond youth roared repeatedly, picking up two motorcycles from the roadside, one in each hand, and throwing them at the inspector who had been smugly standing next to him, like bricks.
The inspector dodged the first motorcycle, but not the second, and was hit squarely. Red and white sprays fell from the air, and the Dali of the motorcycles smeared the paint onto a wall, turning it into an oil painting.
The blond youth seemed to have found a way to deal with these "flies," throwing away anything he could find: motorcycles, cars, trash cans, billboards...
Soon, the inspectors suffered heavy casualties, and the survivors went into hiding, too afraid to show their faces.
Ling Yi Changes no emotion whatsoever regarding the deaths of these people; they were all from the Ugly Nation, and had nothing to do with him whatsoever.
Moreover, Ling Yi watched the spectacle with great interest.
Before Ling Yi transmigrated, he happened to witness the Ugly Nation in his Afterlife conducting military exercises near the territorial waters of the Dragon Country with its aircraft carrier.
The president of that Ugly Nation who pulled down his pants in parliament made outrageous remarks online, threatening to impose sanctions on Dragon Country and even threatening to use force against Dragon Country.
This made Ling Yi feel absolutely no goodwill towards the Ugly Nation.
If it weren't for the final statement from the Dragon Country of Foreign Affairs, Dragon Country to terminate the "no first use of nuclear weapons" agreement and scare them back, the Ugly Nation would likely have become even more aggressive.
Although they are not the same world, the essence of the Ugly Nation is the same. Ling Yi would never believe that the Ugly Nation in the Marvel Universe is much better than the one in his Original World.
But at that moment, Ling Yi noticed two familiar figures getting out of a black SUV.
"Oh wow, Black Widow and Hawkeye." Ling Yi's eyes lit up; he had finally seen the horns from Marvel.
Black Widow truly lives up to her reputation God Grade character for whom people would drink her bathwater; she is far more beautiful and younger than she appears on screen.
His attire was also different from that in the movie: a white T-shirt, black trousers, and a Combat satchel hanging from his waist.
This is the real world, not a movie; this kind of outfit makes Black Widow's look normal.
Otherwise, wearing a tight leather outfit on the street would just feel a bit too unconventional.
They're secret agents, spies, not models.
Hawkeye's attire was not much different from that in the movies. At this moment, Hawkeye had already drawn his bow and arrow, aiming at the blond youth.
Black Widow, on the other hand, went straight for it.
Looking at Black Widow's dashing figure, Ling Yi couldn't help but click his tongue. This woman is a bit fierce.
However, Ling Yi overestimated Black Widow's Combat, or rather, both Black Widow and Hawkeye underestimated the blond man's Combat.
As Black Widow charged forward, she threw her Hidden Weapons from afar. A dart the size of a button stuck directly to the blond man, instantly sending out a surge of electricity.
This was Black Widow's "secret Hidden Weapons," releasing an electric current so powerful it could even stun a lion. But the blond man merely Roar in pain, enduring the numbing sensation from the powerful current, before removing the Hidden Weapons and crushing it with a casual flick of his wrist.
In fact, the blond man's movements were not affected much.
This scene was completely unexpected for Black Widow and Hawkeye, and at that moment, Black Widow had already rushed up to the blond man...
"Oh no!" Hawkeye and Ling Yi exclaimed simultaneously.
The blond man gave a cruel sneer, raised his fist, and slammed it down hard on Black Widow. One could imagine that with this man's terrifying strength, this punch would likely be fatal for Black Widow.
Hawkeye didn't have time to fire an arrow, or rather, even if he did, it probably wouldn't stop anything.
Black Widow's expression also turned extremely unpleasant.
Ling Yi, almost without thinking, snapped his finger in the direction of the big guy.
A golden halo less than ten centimeters in diameter appeared at the location of the blond man's fist. As soon as the blond man's fist struck in as usual, the halo suddenly contracted.
The blond man's arm was Cutting in half, and blood spurted out instantly.
"Ah!"
The blond man screamed in agony, clutching his severed arm with his left hand and retreating in terror.
Black Widow also took a dozen steps back.
After stopping, the first thing she looked at wasn't the blond man, but she quickly looked around and immediately spotted Ling Yi, who had just withdrawn his arm not far away.
After making his move, Ling Yi couldn't help but smile wryly. Right now, he didn't want to deal with S.H.I.E.L.D.., or rather, Serpent S.H.I.E.L.D..
Moreover, he has no goodwill towards any official position in the Ugly Nation.
But Ling Yi did not regret saving Black Widow.
Now that he had already made his move, or rather, had been exposed, Ling Yi no longer concealed himself. He flicked his fingers twice, and the blond man's remaining limbs were Cutting and Teleport to Antarctica.
Both Black Widow and Hawkeye were terrified by Ling Yi's methods. Looking at the miserable blond man lying on the ground, bleeding profusely and groaning in pain, they couldn't help but shudder.
This is absolutely terrifying. Compared to the man's superhuman strength, Ling Yi's ability to cut a person into pieces from a distance without making a sound is truly frightening.
Black Widow made a few hand gestures to Hawkeye, then, ignoring Hawkeye's worried expression, went to Ling Yi.
Looking at Black Widow Johansson so close to him, Ling Yi felt a strange sense of disgust for some reason.
Ling Yi was extremely annoyed by Black Widow's gaze, which was filled with extreme rejection and scrutiny.
"Thank you!" Black Widow Johansson said.
"You're welcome!"
"May I know your name? You saved my life, or rather, you saved many lives. You are a hero."
Ling Yi shook his head. He didn't want to be a hero. He just wanted to become stronger. If his strength allowed, he would do what he could, but that depended on his mood.
Being a hero is too tiring, and besides, why should he be a hero to the people of the Ugly Nation?
"My name is Tiny Bafiel, but I prefer you call me by my Chinese name, Ling Yi!"
"Hello, Ling Yi, this is Natasha Romanoff, from the Strategic Offensive Defense and Logistics Service."
"I suggest you change your name, like S.H.I.E.L.D.."
"An initials?" Natasha's eyes lit up. "I'll report this to our director; I think he'll like the name."
"It's just a suggestion."
Ling Yi doesn't have much interaction with these people right now, so he doesn't plan to continue communicating with them.
"I imagine you have a lot to take care of, so I won't bother you any longer. Goodbye."
Ling Yi left without waiting for Natasha to say anything more, even using a Teleport Gate.
"Has my charm diminished?" Natasha asked Barton as he approached.
"He's too wary and quite sensitive. Your gaze just now might have made him misunderstand."
"I did it on purpose. He seemed a bit nervous and wasn't good at hiding his expressions. From his expression, it was clear that he probably knew who we were."
"Let's investigate. He's probably Luck who gained his abilities from the game. We should be thankful that this kid didn't lose control like the others, and his control over his abilities seems perfect."
"It's a bit like magic."
"Terrible magic!"
Barton nodded, then pointed to the blond man on the ground who was barely Aura.
"I couldn't stop the bleeding. I used the best spray, but it didn't work. He's already dead."
"What an unlucky guy. The emergence of e-sports rooms has given ordinary people too many opportunities, and these kinds of player-out-of-control incidents will probably become more and more common in the future."
The two then stared at the Aura blond man at their feet for a long time without saying a word.
"I'll go check on that kid. You're in charge here."
After Natasha finished speaking, she walked directly to the other side of the street.
"Be careful, he's dangerous," Barton warned.
Natasha waved, then got into the black SUV and drove away.
It's quite easy for S.H.I.E.L.D.. to investigate someone, especially someone with a name and a photograph.
Soon, Natasha received all the information about Tiny Bafiel, also known as Ling Yi, on her phone.
His resume was very detailed, and he was just an ordinary person. However, Ling Yi's behavior in front of Natasha was completely different from what was described in his profile.
Especially in terms of personality.
"Cowardly and weak, he didn't dare to leave the house for a week after being threatened by thugs?"
Natasha shook her head; she sensed none of this from Ling Yi.
On the contrary, Ling Yi gave her the impression of being shrewd, cautious, and rational.
Natasha believed that powerful forces could change a person's mind, but she never believed that such a drastic Changes could occur in such a short time. At this moment, Natasha was filled with intense interest in Ling Yi.