Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 100 Itchy Bones

"Nick Fury?"

The burly man was slightly taken aback when he saw Wayne's arrogant appearance.

Start to search carefully for everything about this name in your memory.

According to Wayne's appearance at this time, this name should be a person with considerable power or influence.

This kind of character made them, the punks living at the bottom of society, untouchable.

So for a while, he didn't dare to make a move.

Suddenly, the scene was deadlocked.

After a long time, the burly man seemed to have thought of something, and asked Wayne with some trepidation:

"Are you a relative of Chief Fury?"

Chief Fury was the head of their police force.

He is also the person these punks fear the most.

Director Nick is not Indian, but an Indian-American mixed race. He once saw Director Nick himself from a distance, and he was about 40 years old.

If there is a son, it will be about the same age as the boy in front of him.

Hearing the burly man's words, Wayne was also taken aback, and a lot of questions instantly appeared in his mind.

Chief Fury?
Why does the leader of the gangster in front of him know the real identity of Nick Fury?
Didn't Coulson say that the identities of all staff members of S.H.I.E.L.D. are kept secret?

Isn't the director a member of the staff?

"Ahem, yes, I am Director Fu Rui's brother."

Although he didn't know what was going on, Wayne nodded arrogantly.

"Don't you hurry up and give me back my things?"

Wayne glared at the little Indian.

"sorry."

The little Indian didn't react when he saw the burly man, and quickly took out a mobile phone from his arms and returned it to Wayne.

There were also sighs from the surrounding crowd, as if lamenting that today was not a good show.

"Are you sure you are Chief Fury's brother?"

Just as Wayne was about to take his mobile phone and leave, the burly man asked.

"Yes, is something wrong?"

Wayne turned around.

"Damn boy, Director Fu Rui is in his 40s, beat him up!"

The burly man shouted loudly towards the younger brother behind him.

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Seeing a group of punks rushing towards him, Wayne suddenly regretted it.

Why did I add that I was his brother.

Suddenly, Wayne thought of an article in the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent manual that cannot reveal his identity during missions.

Wayne looked up and looked at a small machine floating in the sky not far away.

I reported Nick Fury's name, so my identity was not revealed.

I don't know if this little machine will let them hear what I have to say.

"go to hell!"

A punk rushed up to Wayne, holding a steel pipe in his hand.

Stepping back slightly, Wayne dodged the gangster's steel pipe, and punched the gangster back into the crowd.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the watching crowd.

An Indian uncle who was watching the excitement didn't seem to realize that watching the excitement is also risky, and he stood there foolishly giggling, and was hit to the ground by the flying hooligans.

The surrounding crowd immediately retreated to the back, did not leave, but continued to wait and see from a distance.

It left a wider fighting field for Wayne and the punks.

It seems to realize that Wayne is not a soft persimmon.

The punks behind began to become more cautious, instead of rushing up one by one, they surrounded them in groups of three or four.

Grabbing the steel pipe that the gangster hit, Wayne didn't even bother to dodge this time.

To be honest, with the physical fitness of these punks, even if Wayne stood still and let them beat him with a steel pipe, it wouldn't cause any harm to Wayne.

During this period of time, the magical power in Wayne's body seemed to have undergone new changes.

Wayne felt that his muscles were no longer in a lazy state, but full of strength, and his skin seemed to become more elastic and thicker.

At least now, it is difficult for an ordinary person to cut Wayne's skin with an ordinary knife.

However, there have been new changes in his bones recently, and it seems that his bones are slightly itchy from the inside to the outside.

It is similar to the feeling that I occasionally felt when I was growing up the most when I was young. When this kind of slight itching occurs, it will not make people feel irritable, but will make people feel comfortable.

At least Wayne felt comfortable.

With a little force on the hand holding the steel pipe, Wayne successfully snatched the steel pipe from the little gangster's hand.

"Boom, boom, boom"

He knocked three times in the air, and before the three punks who surrounded him could respond, Wayne had already accurately hit their heads.

The three punks instantly had their heads bleeding, rolled their eyes and fell down.

The sudden change in the battle situation caused the punks who were a step behind to stop suddenly.

Each of them was holding a steel pipe, tremblingly looking at Wayne with a calm face in front of him.

The burly man standing at the back also noticed that something was wrong.

His four younger brothers were all lying on the ground in the blink of an eye, and the other younger brothers were obviously scared out of their wits.

After hesitating for a while, the burly man felt that he needed to take action at this time to restore the momentum of venting to the end.

However, looking at Wayne, the burly man felt that his legs were a little numb, as if he had stood for too long today and needed to go back and take a rest.

"Hurry up and finish, I still have work to do."

Looking at the little bastard in front of him who dared not step forward, Wayne threw the steel pipe in his hand to the ground.

If he continued to hold the steel pipe, he was afraid that he would be killed later.

As Wayne's steel pipe fell to the ground, several punks finally mustered up their courage and charged up again.

Yet their courage only brought them down faster.

The crowd of onlookers only felt that their eyes were blurred. The foreign boy was like the male protagonist in their Indian movie, knocking down a few gangsters in an instant.

"Mom, everything in the movie is true. We really have such amazing people here!"

A little Indian boy shook his mother's hand and said happily.

He knew a kid from abroad, and the kid once ridiculed the movies in their country, saying that the movies in their country were all fake, and all of them were made of Superman.

But today, he saw with his own eyes the superman just like in the movie, and he was going to ruthlessly beat back the next time he saw that kid.

Seeing his younger brothers all fell to the ground, the burly man cursed secretly in his heart.

Taking advantage of Wayne's gaze not locking him, he hurriedly ran behind, hoping to blend into the crowd.

However, the surrounding crowd had an unprecedented tacit understanding at this moment. No matter which direction the burly man ran, the crowd in that direction would instantly flee to both sides.

The burly man looked for a direction in a panic, and started running wildly.

However, while running, a figure suddenly blocked his way.

Looking at the panicked burly man in front of him, Wayne couldn't help but say:
"As the boss, can't you have some backbone?"

"what."

The burly man looked at Wayne as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. After screaming, he continued running in another direction.

"Boom."

Wayne rushed forward and punched the burly man.

He wasn't in the mood to act with a bunch of bastards.

However, Wayne didn't control the strength well this time. The burly man drew a perfect arc in the air like a basketball and fell into another circle of onlookers.

　Finally 100 chapters! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)