Marvel: The game I made invaded reality

The dense exhaust sound of motorcycles resounded in the dark streets. Under the dim street lights, a group of gang members wearing colorful headscarves and looking indulgent and arrogant rode motorcycles to occupy the streets and run rampant.

"Luckily, the motorcycle gangs came out to bomb the streets. I'm already looking forward to them being shoveled into the sky."

When Frank heard this, he tightened his hands on the steering wheel, looked ahead with cold eyes, and accelerated the accelerator.

The beveled Rubik's Cube was like a dilapidated ghost shuttled under the streetlight, speeding away in the direction given by Merlin.

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In Merlin's modification shop, Merlin was eating snacks while watching the surveillance footage of the scene. A traffic flow of motorcycles carried chatting and laughing motorcycle gang members on the street.

Changing faces and continuing, we soon came to an empty square. A woman with a graceful and capable figure wearing blue casual clothes was surrounded by members of a motorcycle gang, but she faced the constant surroundings. She just frowned as she heard the sound of motorcycles and whistles, but she didn't show too much panic.

Upon seeing this, Merlin retrieved the woman's identity by reading the other person's face.

Soon, a detailed information page popped up.

"What a coincidence..." After looking at the information on the page, he was a little surprised.

[Erica Nakis, the daughter of a Greek diplomat, Matt’s ex-girlfriend, and now the number one killer of Kingpin, the basement powerhouse in Apple City. 】

Usually the people who come into contact with Jinpin are Bullseye, but Erica is mysterious and rarely seen.

However, Bullseye would often tell him about Erica. Although Merlin had never met her, he generally knew something about her.

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The dense roar of motorcycles and the provocative whistles of gang members filled the entire square. Under the pressure of this play, most people would have collapsed long ago.

But Erica is obviously not among them.

She squinted her eyes and looked around. Although she didn't think highly of these people, being surrounded was still a bit troublesome.

Just as she was about to take the lead to break the deadlock, a strange roar suddenly sounded outside the court.

The next moment, a bucket-like vehicle, like a bulldozer, suddenly broke into the circular traffic flow surrounded by motorcycle gangs. Suddenly, people were knocked over, and the motorcycles and people were shoveled into the air by the powerful impact and fell freely.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..." Frank drove the sloped magic weapon to tear open a hole, and then started to shovel out from the inside to the outside. The motorcycle gang who had just formed a circle arrogantly The members floated up one after another like leaves on their motorcycles.

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Soon, the square that was originally filled with cheers and roars was reduced to a mess, with motorcycles and people all over the ground, cars pressing on people, people pressing on cars... and there was a wailing.

With a face full of joy, Frank took out a bunch of grenades and prepared to kill the people at the scene at once, and then chased the few who were lucky enough to escape on the periphery, but he couldn't help but hesitate when he saw the woman in the center.

"Just throw it away. That woman is not a weak person. Don't worry about her." Merlin's words sounded again at this time.

Frank was still a little hesitant, but the moment he looked at Erica, this hesitation disappeared instantly, and he threw out the string of grenades in his hand without hesitation.

"Buzz..." The beveled magic weapon suddenly sprang out like a sharp sword and left the scene.

"Fake!" Looking at the clanging grenades scattered on the ground, Erica's expression changed, she cursed lowly, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness like a ninja.

She felt it was better to be more careful.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Accompanied by bursts of roars, fireballs soared into the sky one after another in the empty square.

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"Turn right, then turn right again after five hundred meters."

Frank's eyes turned cold as he watched the motorcycle gang members disappear into the alley on their motorcycles. Then he simply followed Merlin's instructions and turned the steering wheel to the right.

"Slow down your speed. That guy can't ride fast in the alley. If you go early, it's easy for him to turn back."

Frank obeyed and slowed down a bit.

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Wearing a black turban and as strong as a monkey, a black man drove a motorcycle in a dark alley. The stinky garbage had no effect on him at all.

Sitting on the motorcycle, he looked back nervously from time to time. When he saw that no one was catching up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fake, who is targeting us! Our motorcycle gang will make you look good when we go back!" At this time, he didn't know that all his companions in the square had been wiped out by the gang, and he still wanted to take revenge and go back.

The motorcycle was driving in a narrow alley, and he was familiar with the surrounding area, so he quickly reached the exit.

The moment he left the oppressive and dark alley, the black man's hanging heart finally relaxed.

But the next moment he relaxed, he seemed to see something, and his eyes widened in horror.

At some point, a familiar modified vehicle from the side suddenly crashed into him.

"Bang!" Under the impact of the inclined plane, the motorcycle and the person were separated instantly along the inclined plane, flew into the air together, and then fell heavily to the ground like a rag bag. The black man's limbs also rolled down like rag dolls and became fragmented. A few sections.

Blood spread quietly to the surroundings along with his head.

"...1! Wuhu, just right!" Merlin cheered in front of the screen and said excitedly.

"I won, and I won't be polite at 3%."

Frank did not respond, but stopped the car and looked at the black man lying in a pool of blood with a somewhat shocked look, gaining a deeper understanding of the young man Merlin.

"Remember to last hits. Next are the Mexican and Irish people. Their firepower is much stronger, so be careful."

People who often engage in selling herbal medicines and smuggling must be much more vigilant, and the difficulty will also increase.

After hearing this, Frank calmed down, raised his pistol and stabbed the black man's head in the pool of blood, then followed the instructions and headed to the next destination.

"boom!"

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Erica, who put on a red silk scarf mask and put on a fancy outfit, appeared at the scene. She narrowed her eyes at the dead black man, then looked angrily at the place where Frank disappeared, and chased after him again.

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"There's one behind the door on the right."

Frank spat at the door in front of him.

"boom!"

The next moment, a corpse slipped out.

"There's one behind the pillar at three o'clock and two behind the herb box."

"There is a troll at the stairs on the third floor. Throw a thunderbolt."

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"Cherno jumped out of the window and ran away and is now in a black Cherokee SUV."

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Along the way, Frank relied on Merlin's reporting points and the powerful burst of power of the pump-action shotgun to feel like he was in an uninhabited land, with no enemy at all.

After a raid, Frank felt like a manipulated game character. After walking out of these gang lairs, he was not even injured.