Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Jack came to him, but it turned out that he wanted to help cover up the murder of the Big Needle Bee.

Thinking of this, Steve couldn't help but sigh.

Jack, it's really so protected by his father!

If this was done by his father, those gangsters would probably not even be able to find their ashes.

"It's okay, you are not the one who did this wrong."

Warmly comforted his little brother, Steve didn't stop on this topic at all, and looked directly at the quiet big needle bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee around Jack.

"What do you plan to do in the future? Will Big Needle Bee still learn tattoos with you?"

What is more important to Jack now is his natal elf, not those dispensable social scum.

Steve didn't care about the life or death of those guys.

This disaster swept the entire city. If there are those who are brave enough to sacrifice themselves, there will naturally be those who want to take advantage of the situation.

In Steve's philosophy, you can protect yourself at this moment, and no one will blame you for this.

But if you want to do something in the chaos, you will be unrepentant to take your life!

“I’ve asked Big Needle Bee, and he will still study the art of tattooing with me.

Moreover, Big Needle Bee feels that this will also improve his strength. This time, he can win under the siege by relying on years of training."

While saying this, Jack couldn't help but recall what happened that day in his mind.

When the gangsters rushed into his shop with ferocious faces, Jack was actually very nervous.

Although he is not afraid of these gangsters in normal times, it is because of his reliance.

But unfortunately that day, his backer went out to do business.

However, what he didn't expect was that the Big Needle Bee, who only had a few skills, would get rid of those gangsters alone.

At that time, the Big Needle Bee was very fast and its attack was very stable and accurate. Even one of the defense-oriented elves could not resist his attack.

Just as he thought Jack's attention was attracted, he realized that the gangsters were also dead in the hands of the Big Needle Bee.

He suppressed his fear and hid the body, and then kept paying attention to Steve's gym, waiting for him to come back.

Jack had already made up his mind secretly that if Steve could not help him, he would take advantage of the chaos in the city these days and flee directly to other cities with the Big Needle Bee.

But now it seems that his waiting has not been in vain, and Steve did not take this matter seriously at all.

"If you have any questions about training the big needle bee in the future, just ask me.

Although I am not a specialized worm elves, some basic problems and skills can still be solved by you."

Steve had known that this big needle bee has a good potential, but because both Jack and Big needle bee were intoxicated with tattoos before, he didn't have much to say.

Now that I found the opportunity, I finally said this sentence.

"Steve, what does specialization mean?"

What he didn't expect was that Jack's problem came as soon as he said the words.

In fact, Jack's question is very simple, and it can even be said to be something that the trainer should be clear about at the beginning.

But like most ordinary people, Jack has a natal elves, but most of his functions are to accompany him, rather than to work in battle.

Steve did not make the problem perfunctory because it was too simple, but explained it to Jack very seriously:

"I don't think you know that the elves are a very large system.

Different elves from different systems need different ways of growing up and training methods are also different."

"Our energy is limited, so most people will mainly cultivate a certain elves and use other elves in this rank to fill their teams."

Jack thought for a moment and grasped the key to the problem:

"Will anyone develop a completely different elves of six-line genres?"

"have!"

Steve's answer was straightforward.

"But most of those people we call geniuses.

More trainers will choose one system as the main body, or choose a dual-type elves, and then a very small number of other systems to supplement them."

"Then, if all of them are fire elves, wouldn't they be restrained by the water system?"

After solving one question, Jack immediately raised the second one.

Steve smiled and looked at Jack in front of him and said:

"The world of elves is not so simple. Water can extinguish fires, but fire can also evaporate water. After all, what we see here is still strength."

"I get it, Steve."

"I'll go back and deal with the bodies first, and then come back to find you!"

After a moment of silence, Jack nodded heavily.

What Steve said was already very straightforward. If he didn't understand, he would be too stupid.

But at this time he also remembered what was the main purpose of finding Steve this time.

So I immediately thought of the corpses of those gangsters, and after leaving a sentence, I hurriedly left here.

"You protected him so well."

Looking at Jack's disappearing back, Steve sighed.

"So I let him handle it myself this time."

And just after he finished speaking, a hoarse voice came from behind him.

Inside the gym, a tall and strong middle-aged man walked out with a very cold face.

But Steve was not surprised at all about the appearance of this man.

"You've been there all the time?"

Only then did Steve turn around and raise an eyebrow at the man with some meaning.

Steve knew about this man’s affairs at his own home as soon as he entered the door.

It's just that because of Jack, he let it go temporarily.

"I was watching in the air at that time."

The man's voice is very hollow, which is a very strange feeling, just like the tone does not have any emotional fluctuations.

"Then why didn't you take action? This is not your style?"

Steve was confused when he heard this, as he said.

According to his understanding of the person in front of him, if those gangsters tried to hurt Jack and were discovered by him, how could they easily die in the hands of the Big Needle Bee?

"Times are different, Jack needs to have the power to protect himself."

This is what a man said in his heart.

He is called an existence close to the limits of the human body, but that was before.

Before the elves appeared, even extraordinary people dared not underestimate his strength.

However, with the emergence of the elves, the limit of the human body has become the threshold for the extraordinary, and his strength has dropped significantly.

This is not his strength has declined.

Because of the elves, his strength is several times that of the previous one, and the limit of the human body, which is a roadblock, has long been broken.

But that's all, those who are extraordinary people have made greater progress.

In comparison, it naturally declined.