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Chapter 27 Green's Invention

Cherish the people in front of you, at least you still have Aunt May, Silton thought.

Jenny's wish has been fulfilled, and she has a clear conscience.

Jenny's wish...

That's right, Jenny's wish was originally a task issued by the system. Since I had killed Bullseye and avenged them, why didn't the system prompt me to complete the task?

Or……

Because of overdrawing the power of the Vision Mind Gem and remembering Jenny, Silton has been in a trance and even forgot about the system.

Busy Inside View System——

[Current task: fulfill Jenny's wish]

[Mission Reward: 50% Treasure Chest Completion]

Isn't this mission complete?Or, did Jenny's wishes change?

"Check Jenny's wish."

【Jenny's Wish: Kill Bullseye】

[Current progress: 90%]

The mission is still to kill Bullseye?
This shows that Bullseye is not dead!
The current progress is 90%, that is to say, [-]% of Bullseye is dead, and there is still a little vitality?
Silton recalled what happened that night in Clement's warehouse——

I first cut the bullseye into three or four sections with phantom light waves, and then released the laser to cut off the cement blocks and shackles that bound me.

When the entire arsenal was destroyed in the end, except for himself, everyone else in the warehouse should have been cut into pieces of meat.

Wasn't what he was facing at the time a bullseye?

In Silton's plan, taking into account Bullseye's habit of hiding in a safe place behind the scenes, he didn't even go to the scene before encapsulating his uniform into a cement block, but used a remote control drone for remote dialogue and command.

Silton was in Clement's warehouse at the time, witnessed a bloodstain on Bullseye's neck, and confirmed in turn that what was in front of him was definitely not an illusion created by a holographic projection or a Chitauri weapon.

Moreover, the progress of the mission [Kill Bullseye] has reached 90%, which shows that Bullseye is not unscathed, and may even be dying.

Inadvertently, the quest progress number changed from 90% to 91%. Silton raised his eyebrows slightly. It seems that Bullseye's current condition is not very good. Even if he doesn't take action, he is likely to die due to his injuries .

Where is he now?Still crushed under the ruins of Clement's warehouse?

He said that they used Chitauri metal to dig several layers of underground structures in that warehouse. I don’t know which layer he is pressed on now...

Silton planned to wait and see for a few more days. If the task completion rate jumped from 91% to 95%, and finally reached 100%, then of course Silton would not need to take action.

But if the halfway numbers were abnormal, Silton would have to act.

After thinking about this, Silton lay down and fell asleep again.

In the early morning of the next day, a few white clouds floated leisurely in the blue sky, cars were passing by on the streets of New York, and brightly colored advertisements were played on the big screens on the outer layers of high-rise buildings.

On the sidewalk, there are beauties in hot pants and sunglasses eating ice cream, business men in suits and leather shoes and black leather bags hurrying along, and handsome men leaning next to luxury cars waiting for money diggers.

Silton felt in his heart that New York City was prosperous and glamorous, but what was broadcast on TV yesterday, in Sokovia on the other side of the earth, there were constant bombings and shootings, leaving the city in ruins and people displaced.

Silton is not a peace ambassador of the United Nations. He can't control many things and doesn't want to. Some thoughts can only be complained in his heart.

Come to the high school in the city and step into the classroom.

Ned and Betty were still sitting together, and Silton cursed inwardly as "a fat little black man who values ​​sex over friends", put down his schoolbag and sat in the back seat.

"Silton, why didn't you come to class a few days ago?" Green, the big black man sitting next to Silton, asked.

Naturally, Silton couldn't answer that he cut classes to kill Bullseye. He doesn't usually have a good relationship with Green, and he doesn't bother to make up any reason:
"It's none of your business."

"Watfark? Because you were away for a few days, my girlfriend became the girlfriend of that fat black guy. You say it has nothing to do with me?" Green glared at Silton.

Silton ignored him and continued to listen to the class. Green had suffered from Silton before, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous. He pointed at Silton with his little finger, as if to say "you wait for me!".

Seeing that Silton ignored him, Green fiddled with something by himself.

Silton saw that Green first took out a roll of toilet paper, tore it into pieces the size of a palm, and then rolled them into paper balls the size of grapes.

Then he took out another bottle of black ink, unscrewed the cap, poured the ink into the cap, and then dipped the toilet paper balls into them, turning them into wet paper balls soaked in black ink.

"Green, what are you doing?" Silton asked.

"Hey, this is the cuttlefish shell I invented. I will throw it on Ned's head while the teacher is not paying attention, so that he can embarrass him in front of Betty." Green was mysterious and triumphant, hissed:

"Silton, watch out, see if I can cast correctly! Hey, what are you doing raising your hand..."

Silton: "Report! Mr. Harrington! Green is making cuttlefish shells, and he wants to throw other students when you are not paying attention!"

Green: "Sildon! You!"

Mr. Harrington: "Green! Hold your football and let me out!"

After a day of campus life, Silton picked up his schoolbag and went home, only to find that something was wrong.

He touched his jacket pocket, then his jeans pocket, and checked the inside and outside of his schoolbag——

"Huh? Where's my phone?"

Bending down and touching the desk again, there was an extra note——

"Silton, I have your cell phone here, if you want to go back, see you at the stone bridge at the east gate of the school!
—Green who hates you so much. "

Silton shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, let me go, I am not even afraid of bullseye, how could I be afraid of a troublesome student.

A long time ago, a river passed by the location of the high school in the city, but the river dried up before the school was established, but the stone bridge connecting the two banks has remained.

The dry riverbed is now planted with flowers and plants, and no one usually goes to that place, so I don't know where Green is lying in ambush.

At this time, Green was holding Silton's mobile phone, lying on the bank of the river with a group of buddies from the football team.

"Are you ready?" Green asked sideways.

"Get ready! Just wait for that kid to show up, Green, don't forget the reward you promised us!"

"Don't worry, I won't forget!"

Green glanced at the grass on the shore, where there were more than a dozen tightly sealed plastic bags hidden. These were the homemade shells of these bad boys, containing piss, poop and ink.

"Hmph, brat, I know you are not afraid of being hit or bumped, but I don't know if you are afraid of being dirty or smelly!"

(End of this chapter)