I'm a Boss in the Marvel Universe

"Come on, Matt, look at the wounds on his body, all of which have scabbed over. Obviously this is a wound from a long time ago."

"Aren't you going to say a word, Fudge, Karen?"

"Hi! Claire, you can call me Kay, Matt isn't lying."

"Yes, I can also testify that this guy did have some..."

Chapter 41 Guilt

Allen slowly opened his eyes, just about to say hello to a few people, but suddenly heard Karen exclaim.

"Ah! Alan, you are finally awake." Then he quickly came to Alan's side,

Allen looked at the surprised Karen in front of me, and remembered the last scene he saw before he fell into a coma. The woman in front of her used all her strength to lift herself back, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms.

"Thank you, Karen." Alan Lan Youyou stared straight at Karen, thanking her earnestly.

"Ah." Karen groaned, and pushed the bangs on her forehead behind her ears with her hands, with an embarrassed expression on her face:

"You're welcome Alan, anyone who encounters this will do the same. I just did what everyone would do."

"No, no." Allen smiled and shook his head, "Not most people would do such a thing that might involve themselves."

"Matt, I always feel neglected, can you tell me it's true?" Fudge on the side screamed loudly, trying to attract everyone's attention.

Matt shrugged and said, "Seems to be true, Fudge. The good news is that the fact that it was a man who ignored you must make you feel better."

"Yeah, yes." Fudge nodded, put his hands on his chest and put his hands on his temples pretending to think, and suddenly shouted: "Wow! Matt, you are really my good partner, I heard your comfort I instantly felt like I was nothing."

The funny looks of the two made the two girls present laugh.

Allen, who was still lying down, smiled, and turned to look at the few people beside him. At this time, the black female doctor Claire came over, observed Allen was a little surprised, and said, "If what they said is true, then This is truly a medical miracle."

Then he stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Klein."

"I heard Matt say you, Claire, you helped him a lot, oh yes, you can call me Allen." Allen reached out and held the hand of the black female doctor Claire without a stingy smile.

Allen knew the black female doctor in front of him. This was a time when Daredevil Matt was fighting crime, and he accidentally caught it.

After being thrown into a trash can, she was found, and then Matt was rescued. After that, Matt would seek treatment from her every time he was injured. As far as I know in my heart.

It must be because Karen told Matt that Allen couldn't go to the hospital that Claire could come here, so Matt asked Claire to help.

Claire looked weird, looked back at Matt, and then at Alan: "He even told you this?"

Matt on the side twitched his face, thinking in his heart that something was wrong, and it came again...

He hurried over, sat beside Alan, put his arms around Alan's shoulders and said with concern:

"Hey Ellen, are you feeling better, you don't know that when Fudge and I first arrived, we were terrified to see you all bruised."

"Thank you and Fudge for caring about Matt." Allen said, looking at Matt wearing sunglasses with an exaggerated expression.

Although he knew that the guy was afraid of revealing some secrets that he didn't want others to know.

But he was also grateful to Matt and the others.

Thinking of his deliberate teasing of Matt a few days ago, Allen couldn't help being a little... a little...

Well, he didn't feel any shame, he was just playing tricks, no big deal, right?

While thinking wildly, Allen felt his body, and the deep wounds that were scratched out by Jin He not long ago were almost scabbed.

"It seems that this is the benefit brought by the blood of the Spartan Demon. Although it does not have the recovery speed that can be seen with the eyes like Wolverine, it is not bad."

He didn't find it strange that the Spartan blood could heal his wounds.

You know, in Devil May Cry, Dante, who is a Spartan devil, was stabbed on the wall by Nero on the spot with the sword of rebellion.

You can also get yourself down, and it looks no worse than Wolverine in the Marvel world.

I just don't know when I can reach that level, and I don't know how many levels I need to break through with the Spartan blood.

Thinking of this, Allen couldn't help being a little annoyed at the salted fish system in his brain. This guy doesn't say that he often looks like other systems.

Issue several daily tasks to your host every day, so that the host can fight monsters and upgrade to improve the level.

Even if he didn't say anything, he didn't know how to break through to the second-order Spartan bloodline now.

Forget it before, but after that, all he encountered were some miscellaneous fish, but now Alan kicked the steel plate, which made him eager to improve his strength.

Allen was a little bit pained. According to his own personality, he was not the kind of guy who could stand his temper all day long.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have just felt that he was already very strong, so he would dare to come out alone to find Jin and make trouble.

I almost forgot that this is the world of Marvel, where all kinds of supernatural beings emerge one after another.

Even himself, a first-order Spartan, was beaten by the combination of Jin and Jia symbiosis, without even a chance to fight back.

Fortunately, I escaped. If I encountered a monster that was bigger than the symbiote Jin Bing this time, I guess I would become the shortest-lived traverser in history.

It's time to change my arrogant personality.

Allen, who kicked the steel plate, felt that he had learned some truths from it that would benefit him all his life, and he couldn't help thinking secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, thinking of something, Allen said to Karen next to him, "Karen, what time is it now?"

Karen looked at her phone: "3 o'clock in the morning."