Chen Yu suddenly stopped raising his hand. This guy actually had some particularly important news?
Drake heaved a heavy sigh of relief when he saw Chen Yu's actions stop. It was fine as long as there was something to talk about.
With his glib tongue, wouldn't it be easy to fool a little wimp who only had strength?
"Tell me, what important news do you have?”
Chen Yu said indifferently.
"Eh!"
Drake was stunned for a moment. This guy didn't speak like a kid. He spoke like an adult.
I say, can a child like you stop talking like an adult?
"Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't tell me, I'll send you on your way."
Speechless, Chen Yu urged. Could he not be so dilly-dallying with his words?
"Cough cough, I'll tell you now.”
Drake came back to his senses and quickly smiled.
"However, this news of mine is especially important. You have to promise to spare my life.”
"Alright, I promise."
Chen Yu shrugged.
"No, you have to swear to God.”
Drake emphasized again.
"Damn it, I think you should just die.”
Chen Yu was furious.'You're still pushing your luck? You can just die with your secret.'
"Stop, stop, stop! I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"
Upon seeing Chen Yu's anger, Drake immediately begged for mercy. His expression changed drastically.
"Hehe, it's too late!"
Too late? Drake thought to himself," Why is this kid so impatient?"
Chen Yu sneered. Shortly after, Drake's eyes rolled back as he lost consciousness.
"I see. It's a bullshit Sentinel Potion?”
Motherf * cking retard!
You think you can make this Sentinel Potion? Chen Yu curled his lips in disdain. However, he still remembered it.
It was better to be safe than sorry!
It wasn't just a matter of time before Marvel had suffered from the setting. It wasn't impossible for them to constantly slap their faces, as long as they were willing to pay.
According to the original settings, the Sentinel was a potion that was 10,000 times stronger than the Super Soldier Serum.
Only countless impossibilities combined to create the Sentinel, a special existence with millions of stars.
After melting Drake, Chen Yu teleported to an empty area a few kilometers away and flew home.
The strength of teleportation was that it was not restricted by the region, and it was not easy to be trapped in a certain place.
He would go out and obtain a special Symbiotic Battle Suit while destroying an evil organization that coveted him.
He even obtained the so-called Sentinel Potion. He didn't know if the Sentinel Potion was real or not, but he had to give it a try.
"Another day full of gains!”
Humming an unknown tune, Chen Yu opened the door and walked inside in a good mood.
"Where have you been all night? Why are you only back now?"
Just as he turned on the lights and went upstairs, he saw Walter in his pajamas at the door, looking at him.
"I just went out for supper. I'm starving.”
Chen Yu casually gave an excuse.
However, he couldn't take his eyes off it when he glanced at it. He was a little emotional. Walter was really going against the heavens.
At such a young age, he had the capital to look down on his peers!
"What are you looking at? You're so young, yet you don't learn well!"
Walter followed Chen Yu's gaze and immediately blushed.
This kid is really too mature. He really knows everything at such a young age.
"Hehe, sleep, sleep."
Chen Yu's small face turned red. He had been exposed on the spot... Isn't this too awkward?
"Hmph, go to sleep by yourself tonight!"
Walter snorted proudly and turned to leave.
At two or three o'clock in the morning, Chen Yu, who was still in a daze, suddenly felt a fragrant and tsundere guy crawl under his blanket.
Alright, he didn't need to guess to know who it was!
Hmph, your mouth says no, but your body is very honest?
........
The next morning.
While eating Walter's delicious breakfast, the TV was broadcasting the news of the terrorist attack on the Life Foundation.
Alright, I'm a terrorist? If you don't know how to speak, then speak less. Is there such a cute terrorist like me?
"Humph, humph, that terrorist can't be you, right?”
Walter rolled his eyes at Chen Yu.
This kid was very mysterious last night. He was acting suspiciously and only came back at midnight. All the signs pointed to him.
That terrorist was him!
"How could it be me? I love peace. How could I do such a thing?”
Chen Yu denied it flatly and stated his stance in a righteous and stern manner.
"Tsk! Believe you!"
Walter said disdainfully.
The warm breakfast ended with the three of them playing around.
In New York's Times Square, the trio's task was to distribute flyers to advertise other people's new shops.
.........
At the same time, a group of uninvited guests arrived at the Mutant Academy in Westchester. The leaders of the group were Nick Fury and Ross, who hadn't bothered Chen Yu yet.
Because they were busy eliminating the Hydra, they simply didn't have the time to bother with Chen Yu. Their previous plans to deal with Chen Yu were temporarily put on hold.
After all, compared to Chen Yu, Hydra was the most important matter. Now that they had destroyed Hydra's base, they naturally turned their guns to deal with Chen Yu.
"Mr. Charles, long time no see. On behalf of the parliament, we would like to ask you for a favor.”
Nick Fury went straight to the point and didn't bother with the hypocritical formalities with Charles.
If Charles was a moderate, then Magneto was a radical.
The X-Men and the higher-ups had always been using each other. It was a cooperative relationship.
"Oh? What can I help you with? Where did the heinous superpowers crime occur?”
Charles asked curiously. In fact, he was pretending to be confused.
"Mr. Charles, I won't beat around the bush. What do you think of the alien child that has appeared in New York?”
Nick Fury said in a deep voice.
"Of course I saw it with my eyes."
Charles smiled. What else could I think?
"Mr. Charles, the council's resolution is for you to help control this kid. Either work for us or die!”
The hot-tempered General Ross immediately stepped forward and said coldly.
"Is that so? Then we have to consider it. This is not something that I can decide on my own.”
Charles's face froze as he said in a deep voice.
This instantly put him in a dilemma. He had to weigh the pros and cons, and his words did not count.
"Three days! The parliament will only give you three days."
Nick Fury said.
"I understand."
Charles sent the two jinxes away with a frown. It was enough to pinch a fly to death. This choice was too difficult!
.......
In the Myriad World Chat Group.
All members who have accepted the mission, please get ready. The teleportation is about to begin.
Teleportation countdown, three! Two! One! Begin!
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