Marvel: I have Sharingan

“Are you all right?”

Changqing asked.

The young man whose face was beaten with blood turned back to his senses and busily said:

“I’m okay, thank you, thank you for saving me!”

This young man was obviously frightened by Changqing’s ruthless and strange methods, and was afraid that he would give him a direct look without saying anything, so he quickly thanked him.

“Then I’ll go!”

Changqing said, the whole person jumped up and stepped on the wall directly, standing sideways on the wall like this, making the youth wonder if Newton’s earth’s gravity did not work on Changqing.

Then Changqing jumped a few times on the wall of the alley, and then turned into a black shadow that quickly disappeared in front of the youth.

And the young man took a while to calm down, looked at the big man who was foaming at the mouth, and felt that the big man was afraid that he was going to die, and he had already taken in less air and more out.

Looking at the big man who had been cut off an arm and was still screaming and rolling on the ground, the young man quickly walked away.

Changqing returned to the place where he had just put the bag, picked up the bag and slowly walked towards the house. His family lives in Queens, and the people here are not too rich, and Changqing certainly has no money.

In fact, Changqing has been outstanding in his studies since he was a child because of the relationship of writing wheels, and the scholarship is soft, but the scholarship can only maintain his life and let Changqing study well.

Changqing is currently in his third year of high school in Midtown High School and will graduate soon, and the university scholarship Changqing is of course handy, and can finish college without worry.

But these are not what Changqing wants, reading books and what is useful for birds, this is the Marvel world, as long as there is power, so a plan is quietly brewing in Changqing’s heart.

“Hey, Mr. Wesley, are you going to make a **** dish again? I mean, if you don’t mind, how about sharing a table at our house? You just need to cook two dishes, and my aunt will take care of the rest, after all, she has been busy all afternoon! ”

Changqing walked into his apartment, and in the corridor, Changqing saw a brown-haired and blue-eyed American boy, about 10 years old.

At this time, the little boy was looking at the bag in Changqing’s hand with a longing face, obviously he very much hoped that Changqing could go to his house to share the table.

“It’s little Peter, I heard that it will be your tenth birthday soon, and I will prepare a gift for you at that time, but forget about the table sharing, Mei’s red date bread can kill people!”

As soon as Changqing saw this boy, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he walked over and picked up the little boy and said with a smile.

If Changqing is not mistaken, it should be that the future Spider-Man has not run away, and he lives with his aunt Mei.

“But last time you said that my aunt is a big beauty that makes people move, don’t you want to see more?”

Peter was obviously not interested in his aunt’s red date cake, and after hearing this, he shivered unwillingly and continued, every time the evergreen stir-fry, the aroma always made him envious.

“This is a fact, Peter, but no matter how beautiful a person is, he can’t fill his stomach, can he? Otherwise, you eat less for dinner, I’ll eat later, and then you tell your Aunt Mei to come to play with me, and then eat the ** dishes I made, won’t it? ”

Changqing said with a smile.

“Well, that’s it!”

The cute little Peter shook his head helplessly, struggled out of Changqing’s arms, and then turned back to his home three times in one step, Changqing shook his head with a smile when he saw this, and also opened the door to go back to his home.

Changqing’s home is very simple, a bed, a computer, a desk, a TV, these are all bought by Changqing’s money while studying and working.

It is precisely because of working outside that Changqing has seen the racial discrimination of the United States, saying that there is no one, but in fact it discriminates more than anyone, this is this country, some hypocrisy.

Changqing put the bag on the table, then lay down on the bed, looked at the ceiling, did not want to move, and his thoughts flew to the days in Sokovia.

“I don’t know how Wanda is, and Pietro’s kid, you must take care of Wanda!”

Evergreen muttered.

When I was in Sokovia, Evergreen and Wanda, Pietro, the brother and sister, knew each other and played very well, especially Wanda, who was very dependent on Evergreen.

At that time, Changqing was rescued and sent directly to the US military, so Wanda and Pietro probably did not know that Changqing was not dead.

“I don’t know how sad Wanda will be, but I will meet in the future!”

Changqing thought for a while about Wanda, who he thought about day and night, thinking of Wanda’s beauty when he grew up, Changqing’s heart rose with waves, and I don’t know if Wanda is now out of the water spirit?

Then Changqing thought of his plan again, and couldn’t help frowning.

“If you want to contact this person and change your current situation, you must show strength, but my kaleidoscope chakra eye can’t be used much, it’s really tricky!”

“Forget it, it’s better to use it again, this time under a little blood, otherwise, it won’t achieve a shocking effect!”

Thinking of this, Changqing didn’t continue to think about it, got up and picked up the pocket on the table, took out the vegetables bought inside, and then took out some cloth and plastic and various pigments from the bag.

This was bought when Changqing came back, in order to implement his own plan, and also to satisfy Changqing’s heart of middle two.

Changqing put the dishes in the kitchen, then put the cloth, plastic and pigments on the table, took out needles and threads, scissors, small hammers, etc., and quickly started to move.

Changqing’s movements are very skillful, like an old tailor for decades, fast movements, thanks to the craftsmanship of an old tailor of the Ying Kingdom that Changqing copied with the eye of the writing wheel when he was a child.

There is no need to say how good the Sharingan is, which directly makes Changqing’s tailoring ability reach the top.

Soon, an hour passed, and a red cloud trench coat and a swirling mask with earth in “Naruto” were made by Changqing.

Changqing immediately couldn’t wait to put it on and tried it in front of the mirror.

This black trench coat with a red cloud pattern and a high collar can wrap Changqing’s whole body, plus a swirling mask that only shows one eye, making Changqing look very mysterious and evil.

“Well, it’s good, mysterious, what you want is mysterious, coupled with the weirdness of the kaleidoscope pupil technique, it will definitely imprint a mysterious and powerful impression in his heart!”

Changqing was very satisfied with his dress, but he always felt that something was missing, and after looking left and looking again, he finally realized.

“I don’t have a weapon, but do I need one?” Do you use that fan from Uchiha? But people are made of trees from divine trees, which can rebound ninjutsu, where can I get it? ”

Changqing felt that there was some fly in the ointment, so he wrote down this matter.

“Maybe in the future, I can let Thor get me a fan from that dwarf king, so that I don’t have a weapon?”

(The book changes five times a day, the first should be from 0 to 1 in the morning, and the other four are in the daytime!) ）