End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Chapter 761 Long live the short-legged superhero

"She's not my wife..."

Hearing Russell mentioning the woman in the photo, Thomas felt lost, as if he had lost his soul.

"It's not your wife, whose wife is that?" Russell said with a smile, "Thomas, what are you doing hanging other people's wives on your wall, uh, and smiling like a kind old father."

"I was originally a kind old father."

Thomas muttered in a low voice, and then said, "This ghost... Mr. Angel, what do you want from me? I mean, besides scaring people, do you have anything else to do?"

"To be precise, the person I am looking for is not you, but your son Arthur Curry."

"Arthur! What's wrong with him? He's causing trouble again?" Hearing Russell mentioning his precious son, Thomas immediately became vigilant, fearing that the visitor was not good.

"Don't get excited, I have no malicious intentions..."

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, and Thomas felt chills when he saw it. Then he said, "It turns out that he was drinking at the bar. Thank you for your cooperation. God likes honest people. May you go to heaven after death."

"What! What bar, I never said that!"

Thomas was taken aback. He subconsciously thought that Arthur said that he would spend the night in the bar tonight, but he was sure. He just thought about it in his heart and didn't say it out of his mouth.

"Thomas, a man may lie, but his heart does not..."

Russell patted Thomas on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm a good person and I won't do anything to your son."

After speaking, Russell strode out of the room, closing the door politely before leaving.

Thomas stared blankly at Russell's disappearing back, thinking of his son Arthur, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly opened the door to chase after him.

As soon as the door was opened, facing the sea, the salty wind was blowing, and there was no ghost of Russell.

...

Amnesty Bay Town Bar!

Because of the population base, the number of alcoholics in the town is far less exaggerated than in other towns, so this is the only bar in the town that is open all night.

Soft and soothing music fluttered in the bar. Except for a few girls who were playing billiards, everyone else in the bar gathered around a table, gulping down beer, laughing wantonly, and making sarcasm or encouragement from time to time .

There is no resident singer in the small bar, and the repertoire for survival is arm wrestling. As long as you can beat the bar's top wrist master, everyone will have free drinks tonight.

Yes, the number one wrist master in the bar is Arthur Curry. He is not a "Sea King" yet, but a superhuman who often helps fishermen.

Because the residents of Amnesty Bay and surrounding towns have received more or less help from him, people are also willing to come to this bar to have a drink or two with him.

For this reason, the bar owner gave Arthur a commission on the sales of drinks, which became Arthur's main source of income. He could drink freely without restraint, which was very in line with his salty fish mentality.

"Everyone, Arthur's record tonight is 35 wins and 0 losses. Who else wants to challenge him?"

The bar owner and bartender started to liven up the atmosphere, pointing to the onlookers who were watching the excitement: "You bastards are better than each other when you brag, but in the end, when you prove yourself with actions, you are all discouraged." !"

"Fart! I'm not cowardly,

I just drank too much. If I am in shape, a weak chicken like Arthur can knock down 100 in one go. "

"Me too!"

"Who isn't!"

"I'm not. If I didn't drink too much, I could knock down 1,000 Arthurs."

The onlookers covered their heads one after another, and emoticons of "I can't do it", "he is lucky today", and "let him go for a while" were posted online, but no one was willing to stand up and provide jokes.

Everyone knew about Arthur's record, and they were just looking for abuse. They just drank too much, and they haven't drunk to the point of "I'm number one in the world".

"Get out of the way, I'll challenge him."

At this time, a strong man who drank "Lao Tzu is the best in the world" came out. He took off his white short sleeves, revealing his tendons covered with tattoos.

"Everyone, let us welcome this warrior!"

"Oh oh oh—"

After stirring up the atmosphere, the bar owner looked at the strong man with a smile, "Thank you for your patronage. The registration fee is $2."

After hearing this, the strong man raised his hands to cover his temples, and silently put his clothes back on himself: "No, I may have drunk too much, I need to lie down for a while."

After finishing speaking, the strong man collapsed on the chair, as if dead.

The bar owner was about to taunt a few words, when suddenly a faint green Franklin appeared in front of him, he looked along his arm, it was a new face he had never seen before.

"I regestrated!"

Russell stuffed Franklin into the bar owner's jacket pocket: "$100, the rest is for tips, so don't look for it."

"Okay... all your drinks tonight are free, wait a moment, I'll go get you a glass of treasure."

The bar owner picked up the knife, confirmed that it was Franklin himself, and immediately became extremely polite. In the small town of Amnesty Bay, he had never seen anyone who was more generous than Russell.

After paying the registration fee, Russell Ma Dajindao sat across from Arthur and took a closer look at his appearance.

In the DC world, this fierce face with a big beard and long hair is Aquaman. In Marvel, it is the brother-in-law Thor. If the beard and hair are dyed white and straightened, it is either Oboi or a leopard head. Put on a red hat and make a perfect cameo Santa Claus.

You can't go wrong, with this artistic face, Aquaman Arthur Curry is gone!

"Dude, you've lost a lot of money by spending $100 on drinks. If you sneak $20 to me, I'll let you win in the game later. In this way, you only need to pay $20 to drink. It's free."

Arthur looked Russell up and down, he was neither tall nor strong, but his face was a little pale, so be careful.

"Hey, Arthur, I heard all the stupid things you're talking about." The boss at the bar growled and brought a glass of beer to Russell.

The onlookers laughed out loud after listening to it, and a group of people booed and collected $20, and then asked Arthur to release the water, and everyone had free drinks tonight.

Unexpectedly, the plan died at the very beginning, because when it came to taking out money, everyone was so drunk that they passed out, and the hands that touched the money reached into other people's pockets.

Russell smiled and put his hands on the table: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't have $20, and I don't go out with change."

"..." xN

The atmosphere became inexplicably cold, and after a while there were shouts and curses, and the onlookers turned into keyboard masters, and collectively supported Arthur, asking him to give Russell some color.

"Hehehe, you are really interesting..."

Arthur shook his head slightly, lamenting that Russell was overthinking himself, and suddenly saw the water ring Nanya in Russell's hand, and immediately showed a fascinated expression.

He swallowed, and said dryly: "Man, let's make a bet! If you win, I can give you back the $100, and I will pay for all the drinks you come to this bar in the future superior."

Russell showed a playful smile: "Sounds very tempting, what if I lose?"

"Give me this ring, how about it?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. This ring of mine is the treasure of the Elf Queen. It represents the protection and grace of the ocean. Money can't measure its value."

Arthur frowned tightly when he heard this, and stared at Russell carefully for a while: "Dude, have I met somewhere, I always think you look familiar."

When Arthur said this, the onlookers also felt that Russell's face seemed familiar, and scratched their heads in doubt: "Could it be that he is from our small town, but he doesn't usually go out, so he can't recognize him?"

"how to say……"

Russell was speechless: "My face is unimpeded in the whole world. No matter what I do, I can get rid of the bill by simply swiping my face. Only in Amnesty Bay... this place is closed enough."

"It looks like you're still a celebrity."

Arthur put his hand on the table and held Russell's hand tightly: "Get ready, count one, two, three, we will start immediately!"

"OK!"

"one……"

"two……"

"three!"

Russell smiled and closed his eyes, and when he counted to three, he suddenly lowered his arms, only to hear a loud noise, the table was violently crushed to pieces, Arthur fell to the ground with the chair, and his whole head was embedded Inside the wooden floor.

"..."

There was a dead silence in the bar, and several drunks suddenly stopped drunk, holding their heads in their hands, looking at the scene in disbelief, unable to figure out what happened.

At this time, a drunk man's eyes lit up, pointed at Russell and shouted: "I remember, I know who he is!"

Russell heard the words, showing a smile indifferent to fame and wealth, leaning on the back of the chair inadvertently straightened.

That's right, I am the superhero death knell + angel, so hurry up and say it!

"He is Superman, the superhero of Metropolis, with black hair and black eyes, I will not mistake him."

"It's amazing, so he is Superman!"

"No, but he doesn't look that tall."

"Stupid, the shots shown on TV are shot from the bottom up, so everyone has long legs, and the real Superman is only this tall."

"Wonder Woman too?"

"Wonder Woman is not. I have TV news footage and have studied it tens of thousands of times. She is really tall."

"Then I'll be a fan of Wonder Woman from now on, superheroes with short legs look boring."

"Wait, guys, someone won Arthur, we're all free drinks tonight!!"

"Great, long live free!"

"I'm fan of short-legged superheroes again!! Long live short-legged superheroes!"

"..."

Russell: "..."

Now, he no longer expects any miracles to happen in Amnesty Bay, he should die in this damn place.

Arthur shook his head and got up from the ground. Looking at Russell, he was still a little stunned. When he held Russell's palm, he sensed a huge force in the opponent's body, but he didn't expect the explosive force to be so terrifying. He hadn't reacted yet. He was thrown down.

"You came here to find me?"

Arthur moved the table and chairs and sat opposite Russell. Although his face was rough, his academic performance was a mess, and he barely finished high school, Arthur said that he was really a smart person, but he was only put off by his appearance. Not so obvious.

At least, he was very accurate in seeing people, just like a beast, with a keen intuition.

"Yes, my name is Russell. I'm not from the local area. I came to Amnesty Bay to find you."

Seeing Arthur's eyes suddenly become wary, Russell decided to say something: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to cause trouble, in fact, I just met your dad, he told me you were in a bar, so I could find you. "

It's very effective. Arthur's vigilance has been lowered a lot after hearing the words. Since his father said it, there should be no problem.

At this moment, the bar owner suddenly shouted: "Arthur, your father Tom is calling, run away if you encounter a strange stranger!"

"..." x2

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: Mobile version reading URL:

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like