Summoner of Marvel World

A motorcycle was on the edge of the city at high speed, heading towards the very center of the city.

A perfect corner, another beautiful drift and slapped hard on the wall.

"boom!"

When it hit the wall at such a fast speed, the motorcycle disintegrated directly, and metal parts flew around.

Adam got up from the ground with lingering fear, rubbing his sore knee.

A punk squatting on the side of the street happened to see this scene, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, walked up to Adam and asked, "Dude, is it exciting?"

Adam replied solemnly: "It's exciting, but it's too dangerous. I can't ride so fast next time."

The little gangster looked at Adam, and Adam also looked at the little gangster, and the two fell into each other's eyes.

"Why are you looking at me?" Looking at the little gangster's cockscomb head, Adam became a little impatient.

"Do you want to join our speeding party?" The little gangster took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one. "Don't talk about technology, just rely on your guts to be qualified to join us!"

The little gangster has hair like a cockscomb, is wearing a leather jacket with iron nails, and there is a red racing motorcycle not far behind him.

"Do you know where No. 3 Street is?" Adam stared at the motorcycle behind the gangster, and asked, "I heard that there is a Geely Boxing Gym, have you heard of it?"

"Turn left at the intersection ahead and you will be on No. 3 Avenue. There is indeed a boxing gym there, but I don't know what it's called." The gangster was smoking a cigarette. "How about brother, do you want to join our speeding party? Our speeding party is..."

"Snapped!"

Before the little bastard could finish his sentence, Adam slapped him on the head and passed out instantly.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, what kind of car do you fly?" Adam squatted down and rummaged on the little bastard, ran through several pockets, and then took out a key.

Riding the gangster's red motorcycle, Adam happily rushed to the boxing gym on No. 3 Street.

Looking at the big auspicious word on the signboard of the boxing gym, Adam casually threw the motorcycle aside and walked inside.

The more he walked into the boxing gym, the more dignified Adam's expression became. There were cracks on the wall of the boxing gym corridor, and through the cracks, the white ash behind the corridor wall could be seen. These cracks looked as if they had been scratched by the claws of wild animals.

Although Wolverine will come here, it is not Wolverine's masterpiece at a glance, because although these cracks are very messy, it can be seen that they are scratched by five claws, while Wolverine has only three claws.

According to the movie plot recalled by Adam, the beast inside is not easy to talk to, so it's better to be careful.

Four figures appeared in the front, back, left, and right sides of Adam. The two-meter-high golden humanoid creature looked very strong and powerful, which gave Adam a sense of security.

Under the protection of the four golden soldiers, Adam finally entered the interior of the boxing gym.

In the center of the boxing gym, there is a collapsed arena. There are only two people on the arena, two men.

A fat man with a height of two meters was lying in the corner of the ring. This fat man was the fattest man Adam had ever seen. He seemed to weigh at least five or six hundred catties. There was a person squatting beside him.

The squatting man exuded the breath of a beast. He was nearly two meters tall, with messy brown hair, and his vicissitudes of face were full of rage and bloodlust.

"You are willing to give your life to help my brother keep the secret. It's so great!" The beast-like man threatened the fat man on the ground with a ferocious smile. "Are you sure you'd rather die for a man than for those beautiful girls with tattoos on your arms?"

"Victor, why did you help him kill his own people?" The fat man showed fear, his eyes were full of struggle, and said in a begging tone, "We are comrades-in-arms!"

The beast named Victor grabbed the fat man's head with his right hand.

Victor is a mutant. It can be seen from his hands that the nails on his hands are black, very sharp, and five or six centimeters long.

It seems that the crack in the corridor outside was made by this beast.

Five black nails pierced the top of the fat man's head. Adam felt that they might have penetrated into the skull, and a bunch of goose bumps appeared all over his body.

"I said, I said!" the fat man yelled loudly, he was really scared, he knew Victor would really kill him. "In the Crown Nightclub in the East End, there's a guy named Remy, nicknamed Gambit, and Logan went to find him."

Victor's face was full of smiles, but his hands didn't stop, instead they pressed harder on the fat man's head.

"I've already told you what you want to know, let me go, because we are comrades in arms!" The fat man begged bitterly, fearing that Victor's nails would pierce his meninges in the next second .

"Stop!" Adam shouted quickly, this fat man is a third-level mutant. "The head is mine!"

"Little guy who smells like milk, you scared me." Victor raised his head, looked at Adam with bloodthirsty eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a dangerous arc.

"Victor, right?" Adam gently touched the bridge of his nose, and two golden soldiers appeared behind him again, and the number of golden soldiers in the field had reached six. "I heard that your nickname is Saber-Toothed Cat, Big Cat?"

"A sharp-toothed kid." Victor showed a bloodthirsty expression, with two fangs protruding from his lips, it seemed that he was angry. "Although I don't know what these yellow dolls are, I will prove that they are useless at all, and I will tear you apart bit by bit!"

"Cut, beat him, I want him to meow like a cat!" Adam snorted at Victor's words, pointed at Victor and gave the order.

Two golden soldiers stayed beside Adam to protect his safety, and the rest of the golden soldiers rushed towards Victor from four directions with great agility.

The current golden soldiers have cleared Adam's long-term nurturing before, plus the energy they themselves absorbed from the air, all of them have the combat effectiveness of a half-captain of America.

The golden soldier who charged towards Victor punched Victor hard on the head. Victor, like a big sensitive cat, exerted strength on his waist and dodged the attack with a backflip.

Before Victor could use his claws to fight back, three other golden soldiers attacked.

Four golden soldiers punched and kicked around Victor.

Victor relied on his superhuman physique to withstand countless attacks without incident, but instead showed his claws and started to fight back, leaving many scars on several golden soldiers.

Adam frowned. The attack power of the golden soldier couldn't even make Victor vomit blood, let alone causing fatal injuries.

"Didn't the introduction say that they have combat wisdom? Why are they all so stupid!"

Angry Adam decided to direct the battle himself.