American Comics: Start With An Eye Of God

In the small room, Jing Kong, who got the 'new toy', had a lot of fun playing.

Water blade, water polo, water whip, water gun, water shield, full of tricks~

Jing Kong, who had consumed about one-third of his spiritual power from the time the sky was getting brighter until the sun was high, stopped.

After all, it was almost time for the hourly room, and eight hundred dollars was only enough for him to stay until twelve noon.

After packing his old clothes, Jing Kong opened the door and left without hesitation.

After leaving the hourly room, bought some things and finished lunch, Jing Kong got up directly to find a remote corner in the alley.

After confirming that there were no combustible objects around, he dropped the clothes in the bag and poured a bottle of engine oil he just bought. A strange smell filled the alley.

He took out the kerosene lighter in his pocket, lit it, and threw it away. He put the hood on his clothes over his head, turned around, and left, letting the newly rising flame constantly burn the pile of clothes.

After quickly leaving the alley and completely leaving the scene, Jing Kong couldn't help but look up at the sun in the sky, always feeling a little confused by his behavior...

But out of instinct, or intuition, Jing Kong felt that his suit of clothes must be burned~

I don't know why, but that's how I felt, so Jing Kong did it!

Shaking his head, Jing Kong muttered softly: "Next, I need to buy a map first, then a newspaper, and it's best to get a mobile phone~"

"I don't know if I need an ID to surf the Internet here..."

"It would be great if not!"

The purpose of buying a map is to determine the direction of Chinatown. After all, his English is really not very good. Maybe it will be easier to live in Chinatown.

And newspapers are undoubtedly the most convenient way to confirm the current world situation, although it is possible that nothing can be seen.

As for the mobile phone, if you can buy it, you can buy it, and if you can’t buy it, there’s nothing to do. After all, he is a three-no person now, and his identification is a big problem.

Going online is much easier. Although I don't know English, there are enough translation software in 2009, so I'm not afraid of not being able to understand.

Along the street under his feet, Jing Kong began to look for his goal...

Newsstands, bookstores, libraries, etc. are all within Jing Kong's target range.

"A copy of today's newspaper~"

"Heh...ten dollars!"

"..."

Damn, ten dollars for a newspaper...

Looking at the shit in the newsstand, Jing Kong became a little depressed, but he still pulled out a copy of today's newspaper for ten dollars and took it away.

It doesn't matter if it's money or not, what matters is being targeted.

Disgusting!

But he just needs to collect information, and if he doesn't buy it, he can't do it.

Leaving the newsstand, Jing Kong kept walking forward, and when he focused on the newspaper, he paused slightly.

On the front page of the newspaper was someone, a middle-aged man in a suit, with an arrogant expression and a need for beating.

What the content describes, Jing Kong is temporarily unknown, but this person, he... is very familiar.

"I hope...not that one, I wish he was Sherlock Holmes, even if it was Steve Lopez..."

With a helpless wry smile, Jing Kong stared at the headline in front of him intently, hoping that he had better not see that iconic name.

But unfortunately, just like the arrogant expression in the newspaper, the name of the other party is also very arrogant and marked in bold bold, I am afraid that people who read the newspaper will not see it.

Tony Stark

Well, Stark Industries, Tony· Stark, is that playboy, the famous Iron Man.

Alright, there is no need to search too much for the following information, after all, no matter how much you search, it will be the same, as long as you see this name, it will explain everything~

the United States, New York, 2009, Tony Stark... Marvel Universe.

Although I don't know which Marvel universe this is, as long as I know it is a Marvel universe.

Throwing away the newspaper in his hand, Jing Kong, who was standing on the street, took a deep breath.

Yesterday he was a little bit excited and happy, after all, time travel is not something everyone can meet, not to mention his Gold Finger is also extremely abnormal...

I have become a super person, and may usher in a new leisurely life~

But after seeing this name, Jing Kong couldn't be happier anymore.

Marvel, none of the universes involving these two words is safe.

Gan~

Originally, he was still thinking about finding a way to return to China, but now Jing Kong temporarily stopped thinking about it.

Although I don't really want to get involved in those troublesome and deadly things, but now that I think about it, it seems that I can't get involved.

Jing Kong has no intention of entrusting his life to others.

Some things may be destined to happen, hiding, that is impossible to avoid, instead of passively waiting for something to happen, it is better to take the initiative.

"Well, I still have to go to an Internet cafe~"

Glancing at the newspaper he had thrown away, Jing Kong started his journey to find an internet cafe again.

Now that this is the Marvel Universe, it's pretty clear what to look for.

superhero, Fantastic Four, Mutant, etc...

Even if some are not known to the general public, there are always some signs that can be found on the Internet.

Even just a few words are enough.

*****

Jing Kong, who came out of the Internet cafe, flagged down a taxi with dollars in his hand, opened the door, and sat directly in the co-pilot.

"Sir, where are you going?" Seeing Jing Kong getting into the car, the driver had a smile on his face.

Jing Kong said in a deep voice, "Please go to Bleecker Street!"

"Okay, sir."

Ignite, start, turn around, speed up, all in one go, obviously an old driver!

The taxi slowly approached in the direction of Bleecker Street, and Jing Kong just stared at the surrounding buildings with flickering eyes.

There is a saying that goes well, money can turn ghosts around.

Under the temptation of 1,000 US dollars, Jing Kong got his wish and entered the Internet cafe even without an ID card.

After five hours of crappy research, Jing Kong has temporarily figured out the general outline of the world.

The tense expression couldn't help but relax a little.

In this world, there are no Fantastic Four, and there is no famous Magneto. Avengers has no signs yet, and Iron Man has not yet appeared, which makes Jing Kong feel a little relieved.

While I was relieved, other questions couldn't help but come to my mind.

After thinking about it, there seemed to be no choice but to try his luck on Bleecker Street.

Right now, he is a loner, with no money, no power, no power, and can't do anything he wants to do.

Stark can't touch it, and Jing Kong doesn't want to touch that S.H.I.E.L.D thing.

Well, there seems to be only one place left to go.

Although it is a bit dangerous and a bit of a gamble, it may be the only option at present.

177A Bleecker Street, New York holy place!

Go find the Ancient One magician!

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