Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

"But sir, I disappoint you. I didn't go to that cafe to see the beauty you talked about, but to do some serious business."

"In addition, regarding the recent events in New York, I can only say that everything in the past is just a prologue...existence is reasonable."

"This may seem like a bad thing, but in fact it may not be a bad thing. After all, who can say clearly what will happen in the future?"

"Perhaps, what you feel is abnormal now will be extremely normal in the future?"

Sun Wukong said slowly, Zhou Ran's iconic smile appeared on his face, and there was a hint of victory in the mystery.

After hearing this, the driver couldn't help but frown, and a strange expression appeared on his face. Mr. Jake's words were too philosophical, and it seemed that this was not something he could understand.

That's right, if he could understand, he would no longer be a taxi driver, but Mr. Jake.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the driver's face. He shrugged and sighed softly: "I am really a fool. Why do I care about such a big thing?"

"God said that if the sky falls, there will naturally be someone taller to hold it up. I'd better be honest and work as a taxi driver."

"Mr. Jake, I hope you can still be active in various media as before, so that ordinary people like us can also gain something..."

"You've been really quiet and depressed recently. You haven't received any interviews from the media for about a week..."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and sighed: "Sir, I will pay attention to this matter. However, I cannot put everything about myself in the spotlight all the time. I also need to have a little private life.

, need a slightly more independent space.”

After hearing this, the driver nodded and began to drive attentively. He became more fond of Mr. Jake. He was an approachable and upper-class figure.

He has never seen such a civilian aristocratic class. Being able to carry such a person will be the pride of his life. He will never forget this day. This is worth telling future generations and worthy of bragging to his friends.

The car drove smoothly to Moss Cafe at an extremely fast speed.

A blind date between two gods is about to begin. What kind of sparks will be created is still unknown.

at the same time.

A fight broke out in a civilian hospital in New York.

Thor, the God of Thunder from the Heavenly Palace, woke up from his coma. He looked at everything unfamiliar in front of him and the things he couldn't understand, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Saul's mood was also a bit wrong. He quickly pulled out the medical equipment on his body, pulled up the sheets and draped them over his body to cover his naked body, and ran wildly towards the door with long strides.

He must quickly find Mjolnir, regain his divine power, and get rid of his mortal identity.

It’s so bad to be a mortal! This feeling of having no power is so bad!

Seeing Saul's escape, the nurses in the hospital quickly stopped him. This was a seriously injured patient, so any accidents must not occur.

The nurses in the hospital are doing their duty, but they can't stop Saul's charge.

Although Thor has lost his divine power, he still has excellent combat skills, which are instincts that have been honed through thousands of years of fighting.

Well, although Thor's instincts rely heavily on Mjolnir in his hand, he can still easily win against the best agents on Earth.

Of course, what will be the outcome if you meet that American butt who is 50/50 compatible with everyone? We should talk about it separately.

Under Saul's iron fist, a safe passage out of the hospital was quickly opened.

After escaping from the hospital, a bright smile appeared on Sol's face. He took a deep breath and smelled the fresh air. This was much better than the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. Sol suddenly felt full of energy all over his body.

.

Following Mjolnir's call, Thor continued to move forward, but soon succumbed to hunger.

Under this huge hunger, Saul finally couldn't bear it anymore. He lingered for a while in front of a store that specialized in selling bread, then rushed in and snatched some bread.

The bakery owner was so angry that he roared twice, and then buried his anger in his heart. Without him, the police would not pay attention to such a trivial matter of stealing bread, and he could only suffer the consequences of being dumb.

While running, Thor swallowed hot bread with big mouthfuls. His appearance was incompatible with the entire earth, like a barbarian from the barbaric era.

Everyone is avoiding him. In everyone's eyes, he looks like a homeless man.

"Boom!"

A corner of New York was suddenly covered with clouds, thunder roared, and the wind howled, as if it was the end of the world.

The heavy rain suddenly started to fall, like the Milky Way pouring down.

The heavy rain hit Sol's face, making him soaked and embarrassed, but a child-like smile appeared on Sol's face.

Mjolnir is there, and all these celestial phenomena are caused by Mjolnir.

Thor ran even harder. It was raining so heavily and everyone was rushing towards home. Only Thor was running crazily on the street.

No, Thor is also running towards home, and Mjolnir is his hope of returning home.

After the storm, there is the beautiful Rainbow Bridge.

Probably?

At least in Sol's mind, that's what he thought.

Under the heavy rain, his figure is particularly eye-catching, like a devout light chaser.

Such an astonishing celestial appearance naturally attracted more people's attention.

For example, the black braised egg in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury, who was watching Journey to the West, obviously noticed this incredible sky. He squinted his eyes and stared at the dark sky in the distance. He didn't know what he was thinking about secretly?

The loyal and responsible Coulson quickly opened the door of the Director's room. He came to Nick Fury's desk, looked at the serious Director, and slowly said: "Director, another supernatural event happened. This

It seems quite impressive this time, but the specific situation is not clear yet.”

"However, according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s satellite system, we detected a star falling from the sky a few days ago... Falling meteorites happen often, so we didn't pay too much attention."

"Of course, this is also because our current work is focused on the clown and the monkey, and we have ignored other abnormal things."

"Alas, Mr. Director, this is where we made a mistake. The area where the supernatural event occurred this time came from the place where the meteorite fell."

Nick Fury raised his eyebrows and said in a serious tone: "Colson, you are really careless! The meteorite falling itself is not a big deal, but falling in New York is a big deal!"

"New York is not only the brightest pearl in the United States, but also the financial center of the entire world. There is no room for error here!"

"But Director, the place where the meteorite fell is the largest shantytown in New York. It is extremely dilapidated and there is no one..." Colson twitched the corner of his mouth and continued: "Well, this time the meteorite fell, I

We informed the city government in advance and asked them to pay attention and evacuate the crowd in advance."

"But they think this is a good opportunity. The falling meteorite can save a lot of demolition work. This is a big project."

"There are even extreme politicians who ask us if we can let the meteorite fall in another place, change its trajectory, and hit Hell's Kitchen. This can fundamentally solve the biggest cancer in New York and fundamentally eradicate the gathering of garbage that disturbs public order in New York.

.”

After hearing this, Nick Fury was startled, rubbed his head, and sighed: "These politicians really have a good plan, and they have done all the good business in the world."

"Colson, please quickly lead a team of agents and go there. I always feel like something amazing is about to happen."

"Director, don't you go there in person? I'm afraid I won't be able to control the situation..." A smile appeared on Colson's face.

"Where do I have time? I haven't even finished reading Journey to the West yet. Now is the time to read it. The real and fake Monkey King has given me a lot of inspiration. Maybe we can use cloning technology... to cultivate a monkey with that

A monkey that is exactly the same as a monkey!" Nick Fury blinked, lit the pipe, put Diao in his mouth, took a deep breath, and said faintly: "But how to make a stone pregnant is a somewhat difficult problem? This has already been crossed.

Reproductive isolation between races!”

"Since the emergence of cloning technology, madmen in the scientific community have conducted many experiments. For example, in order to create centaurs, they conducted experiments on humans and horses... But no one has ever considered monkeys and stones. This miracle creation

Pair with..."

"Colson, after this operation, you need to be a volunteer and try to see if you can make a stone pregnant?"

After hearing this, Colson's expression suddenly changed, he clamped his legs and ran out of the office quickly.

The director is really terrible now!

Ever since he came into contact with Journey to the West, he seemed to have turned on a magical switch, always coming up with some inexplicable and incomprehensible anti-social ideas.

In addition to SHIELD, there are others who have discovered what is hidden in this storm.

New York.

time Square.

Moss Cafe near the Broadway Theater.

Sun Wukong, who had arrived late, leaned lazily on his chair. He quietly stared at the handsome Pallas in front of him and did not speak first.

Seeing Zhou Ran, he didn't speak and kept a relaxed look.

Athena is in a bad mood. Is she pretending not to know her?

She gritted her teeth and did not speak. She began to remain silent and the atmosphere became awkward.

Behind the two of them, not far away, there was a very conspicuous group of old men and women, watching in secret.

In addition to being a coffee shop, Moss Cafe is also the secret base of the Brotherhood of Mutants.

These old men and women are none other than Magneto and Mystique.