People in Marvel: I am a super native of the motherland

Chapter 39 Black Battlesuit
"Rumble rumble!"

In the suburbs of New York State, United States, deafening roars came from the sky.

'what sound?Was it thundering? 'A woman on a farm heard the vibration in the sky and looked up.

But he saw a big hole blasted out in the center of the originally layered clouds. Through the hole, he could see the bright sky above, but the real culprit who caused all this had long since disappeared.

In the atmosphere, John did not develop his biological stance, but resisted air resistance with his pure body.

The air resistance, which was a thousand times more terrifying than before, was tearing at his body crazily, but it still couldn't stop his steps.

Ten times the speed of sound...twenty times...thirty times...

Under a series of accelerations, his top speed was stabilized at about forty times.

Within 100 meters around his body, the disturbed air turned into the most terrifying biological forbidden area. Even steel would be twisted, and ordinary people would be torn into pieces in an instant if they entered it.

"System, display the progress bar." John said in his heart, and the next moment, light blue progress appeared in front of his eyes.

[0.07%]

'so little. John frowned slightly and asked, "System, how many times the new progress is the previous one."

The system's mechanical voice replied in John's ear: "Returning to the host, the previous 100% progress is equal to the current 1%."

"Then if I want to do evil now, how many people can I kill before you disintegrate?" John asked lightly.

The system is still very useful to him at present, and he doesn't want to max out the system because of revenge.

"Host, depending on the reasons and consequences of your evil deeds, as well as the degree of impact caused by your actions, the number of people fluctuates a bit, but it is estimated to be around 136." The system replied slowly.

"100 people... this is not enough. It seems that we need to refresh the progress bar before we can start revenge."

John grinned with a kind smile and said: "This matter is so serious, it will be difficult to end it with only 100 people dead."

"I have a kind heart, I just need to multiply this number 10 times."

"Hahahahaha!" Amid wanton laughter, John's figure wearing the Venom suit rushed into the sky above New York City without slowing down. The terrifying shock wave instantly shattered all the glass of the building below.

In just one minute, John approached the street where he usually lives from the outskirts of New York.

At this moment, the door outside his home is already occupied by media, fans and onlookers who know his identity. These people are constantly taking photos with their houses with their mobile phones in their hands.

Looking at the crowd below his house, a trace of impatience flashed in John's eyes. He reduced his speed to twice the speed of sound, preparing to give a small punishment to the people below.

But in his peripheral vision, he noticed the room opposite his own house. A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. After all, he took a biological stance, slowed down slowly, and landed gently in front of his house.

At this moment, passers-by below had already noticed the abnormality in the sky. After seeing John landed, who was wrapped in black venom, they looked in disbelief.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the nemesis is dead?" A person said with an incredulous look on his face.

"Why do you care so much? This is my nemesis. I'm going to get his autograph now." A fan said in surprise.

But how can these people compare to those media reporters?

The moment they saw John's whereabouts, at least a dozen reporters rushed towards John with microphones in their hands, their eyes filled with the urge to catch big news.Facing the excited looks of these people, John's eyes did not waver at all, and he just said calmly: "You are a bit in my way."

Then he slowly raised his right hand, looked at the men and women approaching in front of him, and waved his hand gently.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the white air waves formed by the sonic boom, the terrifying air current swept away more than a dozen people in front of them in an instant, and they rolled one by one and landed in the front yard of John's cabin.

Even the people in the back row were shaken by the strong airflow and rolled into a ball like a gourd lying on the ground.

"What is the nemesis doing?" This was the first thought that came to everyone's mind. How could this guy be so cruel.

Some reporters who were still on the ground focused their cameras even more excitedly. There was no news more important than the darkening of Superman.

John ignored the actions of these people and walked towards the door with steady steps. One or two reporters fainted in front of him, and he stepped on them directly and walked in.

Arriving at the door, John made the venom substance in his right hand look like a key, then inserted it directly into the keyhole, opened the door with a slight twist, and walked in with the attention behind him.

"I think he is completely different from what is seen in the news. He is so fierce." Some questionable discussions came up behind John, but he ignored them.

Entering the room, he returned to the bedroom and opened the cabinet. In front of him was a black suit modeled after Superman's uniform in the movie.

The entire suit consists of two parts: clothes and cape. It does not have the hood of the previous nemesis. The appearance design perfectly replicates the texture of the Superman uniform in the movie.

The entire suit was smelted by Tony frantically mixing vibranium powder into it, which greatly increased its defensive power.

At the same time, it also perfectly fits John's figure in terms of extensibility. The gray-white S on the chest is limited to a triangle, giving people a vast and primitive feeling.

This was a request made to Tony a few months ago, asking him to make him a suit based on Superman's suit in the movie, while changing the main color to black.

Two months ago, Stark, who had solved his own life safety problem, delivered the suit to his door.

John stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the frosted texture of the suit in front of him.

This suit was originally a prize he prepared to commemorate that he would no longer have to hide his head and tail when he became the next stage of Superman.

But after a few months, his mentality was completely different.

With a thought in John's mind, the venom suit in his hand immediately extended out, wrapping up the suit in front of him. After a few seconds, it was completely swallowed up and returned to John's body with the vibranium powder.

In the blink of an eye, the venom on John's body was no different in appearance from the disappeared suit.

"The big show is about to start. How can we not prepare some handsome clothes before the show starts?" John smiled and tugged at his collar which was not messy.

After finishing preparations, John used his clairvoyance ability with his eyes, and his terrifying vision directly took in half of New York City.

"I never imagined that New York City is so dark behind the scenes. If we kill all these people, we should be able to kill another 100 people."

John laughed, then noticed a large group of guys in steel suits giving a speech on the playground of his school.

Who is the guy talking on the podium if he's not Kingpin?

(End of this chapter)