In Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicle

Chapter 58 Devil City
Mark originally had a family that was not rich, but happy enough.

Although he is a mutant, and the lowest mutant with a major flaw.

But his family did not discriminate and exclude him like most people in Ugly Country, but cared, loved and took care of him.

He is very happy in such a family.

only……

Happiness is short-lived.

Since he was called a punk, what he did was naturally unethical.

And after coming to Mark's house last time and getting a sum of money easily, these gangsters came again.

This time I continued to draw my gun and asked for money.

Mark's family took out their savings out of fear.

They thought that the other party would leave like last time.

It's just a pity that people's desires are endless.

After getting the money this time, the group focused on Mark's sister.

The conflict was inevitable. Later, maybe the gun went off, or maybe it was a deliberate shot.

In short, when Mark reacted, the house was in a mess and his family members were lying in a pool of blood...

Of course, he was also shot.

But at this time, he has not shown half of his mutant abilities, the ability to turn him into an insect chrysalis saved his life.

He was shot in the head three times, the bullets penetrated the skin, but that was all.

The bullet did not completely penetrate his body, but was blocked.

Although he looked like he was bleeding like a pillar, he didn't suffer much damage.

But, what about this ability?

It can only save his life.

His family has all fallen to the ground.

His spirit collapsed instantly, and then the desire for revenge flooded his brain.

And at this moment, he remembered a place...

A place where people in Devil City talk about it...

that bookstore...

It was exactly the place he needed, so he came here...

His legs were closed together, revealing a fluid color.

If it was in the past, he would definitely not be willing to expose his peculiar lower body, but now...

He doesn't care anymore.

The clothes on his body gradually became tattered as he crawled, and then when he climbed the stairs one time, the trouser legs of his lower body were worn out.

During one crawl, his shirt got snagged on a raised road stone and broke.

But he doesn't care.

The good thing is that his mutant ability makes him have a very high defense although he has limited mobility.

Even if the body rubs against the ground for so long, it still only has minor injuries.

However, he has been crawling for two hours at the bookstore, which can usually be reached in less than 10 minutes by car at home, but he is still only halfway through.

Today's night is very strange. Usually there are few people in Devil City at night, but it is absolutely impossible to be as quiet and quiet as today.

Mark didn't think about anything else, and now he only had one goal, to climb to that bookstore...

And not far away, many passers-by have already begun to watch.

But because it was far away, Mark couldn't see it.

"Gentlemen and ladies, please don't get close to that man with a strong mind." A strong man wearing sunglasses extended a hand to stop many people who wanted to join in the fun or help Mark.

"What's wrong with him? Is his leg disabled?"

"Oh wait! His legs are joined together! He's a mutant!" one exclaimed.

Then he found that the expressions of the people around him did not change because of his exclamation.

"Hey! Didn't you see? That man is a mutant!" The man pointed to Mark who was struggling to climb the stairs in the distance, "He must have been kicked out by his family, damn mutant! He deserved to be... ..."

Just as he was talking, he found a shadow in front of him. Looking at the strong man standing in front of him, he swallowed, but he still dared to speak: "Hey, listen, I don't know what you are doing. I thought about it, but that person is a mutant, we have to find a way to drive him out, out of this city..."

In his opinion, after he said this, he would definitely be recognized by the people around him.

However he was disappointed.

Those around him had no reaction to his words.

He was wondering, when the burly man in sunglasses in front of him said, "If you want to drive that man out of Devil City, you can do whatever you want, as long as you have the ability.

Devil City, never force people to do anything. "

The man suddenly became dissatisfied: "Hey! But you can't expect me to drive him away alone! He's a mutant! We should be together..."

At this time, a woman in her 20s next to her was dissatisfied: "Shut up you goddamn idiot! Don't replace all of us with your goddamn brain with no IQ! Why should we listen to you? What do you have? Eligible to replace all of us?"

The others nodded at the same time, and at this moment a strong black man folded his arms and looked at the man: "If you want me to help you, yes, give me money."

The man looked in disbelief: "Hey! You, you, do you think you want to live in the same city as a damned mutant?"

"How long have you been in Devil City?" a person beside him asked calmly.

"Water? Oh, I've been here for more than a month. I opened a coffee shop on East Third Street. I came here today to visit a bookstore in the center of Devil City."

"Oh, I probably know that you were tricked by someone from the local area or someone from Devil City who came earlier than you."

"why?"

"Because if you stay longer, you will know..." the black boy grinned, and a phantom appeared on his face, "In this city, mutants are just a group of ordinary people... "

The man's eyes widened, and his hands and feet began to tremble.

At this time, the other people beside him all looked over.

"Ha, it seems that instead of looking at the guy who is crawling on the ground, there is a Mengxin here." The lady who scolded him just now also smiled, and a phantom of a silver horse face appeared on her face, "And, It's actually a Mengxin who was tricked into looking for that store manager."

"You, you..." The man was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, "You are all monsters!!!"

"Huh..." There was a sound of wind, and several figures beside the man turned into monsters and slowly approached the man.

"Okay, stop playing, if you really scare him out of trouble, be careful of the court summons then." The burly man in sunglasses said with a curl of his lips.

Seeing this, others could only give up their scary plans.

While the man breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the people around him, and his heart was filled with fear: "Could it be, you, all of you..."

An older middle-aged uncle sighed: "No, we are ordinary people and have not turned into monsters.

The reason why they become monsters...

Did you see that man crawling on the ground? "

The man swallowed, and looked at the man who was still struggling to crawl in the rainy night.

"They once fell into despair just like that man, and then... went to that bookstore." The middle-aged uncle said this and looked at the man:
"That's why we stand here, when a person is in despair and wants to go to that bookstore to find hope, no one will interfere with his affairs.

And when a choice is made, the consequences are also borne by oneself.

This... is Devil City.

Mutant?
There is no difference from ordinary people here.

Because... this is the devil's city.

devil city. "

(End of this chapter)