I'm not a hero of God, I'm a driver in Meiman

Chapter 367 City Guardian from the New York Sewers?
In a Japanese-style room, Shrede, with his hands tied behind his back, motioned for a few guys dressed like ninjas in front of him to attack him.

Several ninjas looked at each other, and looked at the woman whose bangs were dyed pink.

The woman nodded, looking at Slade with a little fear.

Several ninjas rushed up and attacked Shrede, but their fists and feet landed on Slade and couldn't touch him at all. Slade knocked one ninja away with a head hammer, and kicked the rest of them with a few kicks. Flying, and then with both hands, the hemp rope was broken directly.

"Your people are so weak, no wonder the mission failed!" Shrede glanced at the woman coldly.

The woman immediately knelt down on one knee.

"My lord, that country seems to be a legend, and we can't find its location at all."

"Baga!" Slade stepped forward and slapped the woman, "When did I tell you to find Wakanda, I told you to find Zhenjin!"

Slade scowled.

The woman quickly lay down on the ground, "My lord, calm down, we thought...we had misunderstood it!"

"Remember, use your brain more." Slade got up and patted the dust on the kimono, "Zhenjin is a specialty of Wakanda, yes, but there are also Zhenjin in the outside world, go find a man named Ulysses The guy from Scrooge II, he should have a lot of vibrating gold ore in his hands."

Slade walked out, and the voice came from afar, "Bring me the raw ore, or you don't have to come back."

"Hi!"

What a help to stupid men!

Slade walked on the wooden floor of the corridor, his clogs slammed, his face was very ugly.

However, he felt a little better when he thought that Eric Sachs from Life Fund Company was coming.Since that incident, Shrede has been seeking absolute power.But he couldn't find any extraordinary path, nor could he find any extraordinary subordinates, so he could only rely on himself.

In this regard, he has a good opinion of Stark, because the two of them have the same thinking - since they can't be extraordinary, then arm themselves with armor!
Shredder decided to recreate the Silver Warrior!

However, the duplication of Adamantium alloy is very difficult, and his funds are not enough, so he has no choice but to find a partner.

As a result, he accidentally discovered an extraordinary metal whose performance was no less than that of Adamantium alloy, which greatly increased his confidence.As long as he can find enough metal, he can rebuild the armor. With the indestructible adamantium katana, he can realize what power is!
Slade doesn't have any idea of ​​revenge for Mrs. Viper at all now. He just wants to master the power of self-protection so as not to be destroyed by the next crisis that doesn't know when it will happen.

Aliens can invade the earth, what else can't happen?

However, apart from raw materials such as Zhenjin raw ore, he still lacks many key technologies, so he has to continue to find partners.

Eric is a good candidate.

But this guy is too obsessed with one thing, and he is very stubborn. It is clear that both sides can win together, but he cherishes himself.His Bigfoot gang helped him clean up many business enemies, but apart from funds, this guy didn't provide any decent help at all.

So why did this guy suddenly get the hang of it and agree to his request for full open cooperation?

Could it be some kind of conspiracy?

Lao Yinbi or something, isn't he talking about people like Eric?
Slade came to the living room, quietly waiting for Eric to come to the door.

After a moment.

"Sir, you are here, please don't mind if you are disappointed." Although Shrede said so, there was a mocking sneer on his face.

"Don't talk about that," Eric pulled off the collar of his suit, loosened his tie, and sat down across from Slade, "help me catch four guys, and then I will do my best to help you build armor."

"Arrest? That's it?" Slade raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph," Eric sneered, "don't underestimate them, if I can catch them, I will never break my promise."

As Eric said, he took out a photo from his pocket and threw it in front of Slade.

Slade picked up the photo and looked at it, slightly taken aback. "What is this stuff?"

"Four turtles!" Eric said frantically.

"My renaissance plan did not fail at all many years ago, and this is the proof of success! These guys, no, these guys themselves are panacea!"

"Slade, help me!" Eric said very seriously, "I have found the location of those guys, but I need a master to subdue them, help me!"

Eric bowed to Slade, confusing Slade.

This guy, seriously?
Shrede felt an extremely firm determination, and the middle-aged man who bowed to him in front of him looked like...a warrior!
He couldn't refuse the samurai's request.

Slade laughed.

Although it is a bit unbelievable, since Eric has cooperated with him sincerely, why should he not accept this intention?
Isn't it just to catch a few turtles, what a joke!
……

In New York, somewhere in the sewers, in a base full of high-tech facilities, a beautiful woman is looking around in surprise.

"You guys made this..." April asked, pointing to a bunch of surveillance screens and other facilities she couldn't understand.

"That's right, Donatello is a genius. He used things from the garbage dump to transform them. These monitoring facilities allow us to monitor the entire New York. Once there is a crime, we can rush there as soon as possible." A head wrapped around The nearly two-meter-tall tortoise wearing blue cloth spoke, and the tortoise with purple cloth beside him, that is, Donatello, humbly pushed his somewhat tattered glasses.

April blinked her beautiful big eyes, she had a question that she couldn't express. "You guys are... superheroes? Right?"

"That's right, that's right!" Michelangelo, the shortest and thinnest of the four tortoises, pulled past April and came to his small space. !"

April looked at the action figures of the armored warriors, dumbfounded.

"These are limited edition figures, I made them myself! Isn't it amazing?" Michelangelo put his hands on his hips proudly like a child.

"If you guessed right, you all admire armored warriors, right?" April looked at Michelangelo, then at Raphael with the red cloth behind him, Da Vinci with the blue cloth, and Donaté Luo asked.

Raphael nodded, "I like Black Rhinoceros. It's a pity that he hasn't shown up a few times, and many people don't know him."

"Yanlongxia is the most handsome, his sword is super handsome!" Michelangelo objected.

"It's Znami, right? Although he uses a Western stabbing sword, I think his sword skills are comparable to mine. I would like to learn from him if I have the chance." Da Vinci rested his chin with three fingers, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The four turtles started arguing until...

"Why don't you join ERP?" April finally asked this question and let out a sigh of relief.

The four turtles froze at the same time, and then sighed in unison. "The way we look, how can we join that superhero team?"

Da Vinci sighed.

Raphael's face sank.

Michelangelo is the most lively and cheerful optimist among the four turtles, but at the moment he is also bowing his head, with his index fingers on both hands...let's call them index fingers, two fingers pointing to each other, with an inferiority complex on his face.

"Aren't you the guardians of the city now, are you superheroes?" April frowned, "Heroes don't matter where they come from, and you... your looks don't count, uh..."

April wanted to say it wasn't weird, but she couldn't.

Four turtle-like guys, no matter how human they are, they will still be regarded as monsters, right?
Even if she has now confirmed that these four turtles were once her pets, she still dare not get too close while feeling kind in her heart, so don't mention other people.

"Forget it, I'll take you to see the master." Da Vinci said, with the disappointment in his eyes that couldn't be concealed...

(End of this chapter)