Hunter starting from Hunter World

"Damn! What the hell kind of weather is this? It's only been a few months and it's already snowing!"

A young female reporter raised her head and glanced at the white snowflakes flying in the sky. She subconsciously tightened her collar and shivered, blocking the originally eye-catching career line.

As an employee of one of the largest broadcast companies in the United States, she is currently standing in Times Square, New York, with a camera team, waiting for someone from the "afterlife" to send her to take her to the only village on earth where aliens gather for interviews.

In order to ensure that they can catch this major news that may affect the course of human history, the company's top management specially approved 10 million US dollars in funding and prepared a large number of gifts for the aliens in the "afterlife". They just hope that the entire interview process will go smoothly.

At present, a dozen team members are standing in front of a professional vehicle filled with various equipment, looking around constantly, wanting to know how this group of superpowers hidden among ordinary people will act. way to appear in front of yourself.

How to transport so many people and trucks filled with gifts to the designated location.

However, the cold weather obviously made most people impatient to wait. Some people even complained softly while drinking the hot coffee they had just bought from not far away.

But unfortunately, no matter how much they complain, they dare not choose to leave.

Because not far away, there was another competitor's film crew.

If anyone dares to leave secretly now, they will be interviewed by the HR department the next day and fired without mercy.

"Oh my god! Half an hour has passed! Do those guys have a sense of time? Or have they forgotten the agreed time?" Another middle-aged director who looked to be in his fifties was a little crazy. scratched his head.

Just when he took out his mobile phone for the fifth time and was about to make a call to confirm, a black round hole suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Before anyone else around her could realize what was happening, Daisy walked out.

Following her was the boy with glasses who had previously participated in the kidnapping of the French President.

As one of the very few aliens with spatial abilities, his significance to the "afterlife" is obviously far greater than that of others.

Especially when transporting large amounts of materials and people, one person is worth a platoon of Gordons.

Witnessing a person with superpowers appearing in front of her in an unbelievable way, the female reporter suddenly became excited. She immediately signaled to the camera crew behind her, then quickly took off her coat and put on a slightly sexy suit and skirt. Taking the microphone from the assistant, he quickly walked closer and handed the microphone forward: "Are you Miss Daisy Johnson?"

"That's right. It's me. This is not a place for interviews. You'd better go through this time and space tunnel quickly. Otherwise, I think it will be troublesome waiting for the passers-by to react." Daisy reminded, staring at the restless crowd around her. road.

"Damn! I almost forgot this is Times Square." The female reporter came to her senses instantly, turned around and shouted to her colleagues: "Stop filming! Quick! Drive the car over first!"

Amid her shouts, the drivers started their engines one after another and passed through the time and space tunnel at extremely fast speeds to reach the other end.

Another broadcaster not far away followed suit.

By the time passers-by realized what had happened, the space tunnel had been completely closed.

At the same time, near the entrance of the village of "Afterlife", the six invited media had gathered together.

As news organizations with wide reach around the world, they were obviously familiar with each other and recognized each other instantly.

But for some reason, no one took the initiative to say hello. At most, they just nodded, and then focused all their attention on this village built at a fairly high altitude.

Within a few minutes, the camera crew and reporters were shocked to discover that there was no road leading to the outside world around the village.

Even on the outer edge, you can see bottomless mountain streams and cliffs.

There is no doubt that the "afterlife" has been completely cut off from the outside world geographically.

Apart from airplanes and superpowers, they really can't think of any other way to get in and out.

In addition, those children and teenagers who are exercising their ability to control themselves under the guidance of instructors have attracted the most attention and cameras.

Especially those abilities with the most gorgeous visual effects, which look like special effects scenes in Hollywood movies from a distance.

But the difference is that the special effects are synthesized in post-production, but they truly possess powerful destructive power.

A young man who is good at "melting" can even melt all the soil and cover within a dozen meters around him into hot magma with just his hands.

"It's unbelievable! This...everyone here actually has superpowers! Dave! Have you sorted out all of this?" A director turned around and asked his cameraman loudly.

"Don't worry! It's all captured." The cameraman, who looked very strong, responded without thinking.

It can be seen that he is very excited and excited now. He is staring at the picture in the camera with all his attention, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

Just when these reporters were about to rush into the village and interview the strangers with superpowers, a familiar figure suddenly traced a trajectory in the sky and landed with a bang.

"Tony Stark?! God! This is big news! Quick! Quick! Quick! Give me the microphone! I want an exclusive interview!" the young female reporter shouted at her assistant.

Not only her, but reporters from several other media companies also realized that this would be explosive news, and immediately rushed forward like sharks smelling blood.

No reservations!

What remains is naked competition and hatred between peers.

"Get out of here, bitch! This news is mine!"

"Fake! Let me go! Why doesn't this idiot die?"

"Old guy! Don't drag me! Otherwise I will punch you in the face next time!"

"Ha! You can try it! I have learned boxing!"

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Within a short distance of less than 20 meters, these reporters tried their best, some pulled clothes, some used stumbling blocks, some pulled hair, and stepped on people with their heels.

Such an astonishing scene, not to mention the strangers who were dumbfounded, even Daisy, the hacker, was also stunned.

This was the first time she knew that those well-dressed reporters in front of the camera could go to this extent in order to grab a breaking news.

Especially the female reporter who was beautiful and had a proud figure. First she raised her knee and hit a male reporter hard on the lower body. Then she stepped on another person's lower body with the sharp heel of a high-heeled shoe. On his feet, he finally pulled down an old woman in her fifties, and successfully handed the microphone to Iron Man before everyone else.

The ruthlessness of the attack and the skill of the movements are simply jaw-dropping.

Not only that!

In less than ten seconds, she straightened her clothes and messed up hair, and regained her confident and sweet smile, without any trace of the embarrassment or ferocity she had before.

"Hello, Mr. Stark. If you don't mind, can you tell us why you are here? Are the Avengers also interested in these aliens and want to select some reserve members?" the female reporter said politely Ask questions.

When is it professional?

This is professionalism!

She proved to everyone with her practical actions that everyone in this industry has at least two faces.

One is used in front of the camera and the other is used behind the camera.

Only those who can switch proficiently are qualified to join the top competition.

Allen, who was standing at the highest point of "Afterlife", saw this from a high position, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but complain: "Are all European and American reporters so aggressive? Now I'm a little worried about the guy who was pushed to the lower body. "

"Is this your purpose? Let these reporters stir up public opinion and put pressure on SHIELD and the International Security Council?" Shockwave Girl's mother narrowed her eyes and asked.

Allen nodded without thinking: "That's right! Your way of resisting by provoking a war is too stupid and will push all aliens to doom. But your daughter Daisy is different. She was once in society I lived at the bottom, worked as a hacker for a while, and later joined S.H.I.E.L.D. and saw many secrets, and understood how powerful the five countries behind the International Security Council are. Being an enemy of such a force is no different from committing suicide. .”

"But can public opinion alone stop those who spy on the power of aliens? I don't think so!"

The woman, who looked as old as Daisy but was actually close to a hundred years old, let out a contemptuous sneer.

Because she fell into the hands of the crazed Hydra twice, she became full of hatred for all institutions and organizations.

In her eyes, everyone who is interested in aliens will eventually reveal their true colors like Daniel Whitehall, who is vicious and cruel.

"You obviously don't understand politics, right?" Alan asked with a half-smile. "There is a very clear rule in politics, that is, you must not do anything that is not good for you but involves huge risks. What Daisy has to do now is to increase the cost that the other party has to pay. When the cost increases To a certain extent, you can appropriately show your strength, and then extend an olive branch to show your intention to cooperate. Guess what choice the International Security Council will make in the end? Remember! The essence of politics is to seek compromise in struggle. , seeking cooperation in confrontation. Unfortunately, if you don't even understand this, how can you lead these strangers to find their own future."

“Seeking compromise in struggle, cooperation in confrontation?”

"That's right! You have been blinded by twisted hatred, and you just want to vent the pain you have suffered. As for who the target is, what price you will pay for it in the next life, and how many strangers will suffer because of this You didn't care at all if you died in a war. In order to achieve this goal, you did not hesitate to use your husband and daughter, and even deliberately threw the Terrigen crystal into the sea." Allen revealed the other party's disguise without politeness.

He felt that Daisy's real mother had died in the tragedy more than 20 years ago, and that she was resurrected as an undead soul who came back from hell.

In this woman's mind, there is no so-called family affection and love at all, only cold and crazy revenge.

"What do you know! If it were you, tied to the dissecting table in the laboratory, watching your own intestines being cut open, your internal organs being taken out one by one, and then dying slowly with severe pain, you would What will you do?" Jiaying roared with a ferocious expression.

"Me?" Allen smiled and shrugged. "I will probably arrest all the relatives and friends of the other party, and then kill him in the most brutal way in front of him, and finally use the same method to slowly dismember him. After all, revenge is always very important. Rational, no matter how horrific his behavior is, it’s not surprising.”

"Then why did you stop me?" Jiaying asked through gritted teeth.

"There's no special reason, maybe it's just that I met Daisy earlier than you." Allen gave the answer casually.

There is no doubt that he does not reject revenge, and even feels that it is a kind of "justice" that is far above the law.

After all, the role of law is to maintain stability and order.

As for those who want to rely on the law to seek justice, they often end up with a broken head.

"Asshole! I'll fight you!"

Shockwave Girl's mother rushed up instantly and wanted to touch Allen's skin with her hands that looked very white.

As an alien, her ability is to restore herself by absorbing the life force of others.

No matter how seriously injured, as long as the brain's consciousness is not completely lost, there is a possibility of resurrection.

And the side effect of this ability is immortality. At least so far, her cells have not shown any signs of aging.

But unfortunately, apart from his abilities, Jiaying has neither superb fighting skills nor any training.

Allen just snapped his fingers and stopped her in place, with anger and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

"Well, it seems that for the sake of Daisy and you, I'd better modify your memory a little." As he said, Allen stretched out a finger and gently pressed the other person's forehead.

moment!

A dark blue symbol appeared in the sky.

Jiaying immediately felt that she was quickly forgetting the unforgettable pain, and immediately screamed like crazy: "No!!!!!! You can't do this to me! I want revenge! I want everyone to pay the price!" The price of blood!"

"Sorry, you can't do it anymore. Just be a qualified mother and wife."

After saying this, Allen quickly completed the entire operation.

In the blink of an eye, the ferocious expression on Jiaying's face disappeared, and she stood there in a daze, staring blankly ahead.

At this moment, her husband Karl walked in from outside and asked loudly with a nervous look on his face: "What's going on? What happened?"

Allen replied meaningfully: "No, it's nothing. I just helped her forget some pain. Come on, take her outside to feel the beauty of the world again..."