I Am In Marvel Chapter 351: Late Night Canteen in District 9

New York in 2009.

From the time when Kyle, the symbol of peace, returned in 2008 to when he went to the universe again. The older generation of heroes, such as Captain America Steve, once again returned to the 21st century as a young and strong figure; the new generation of heroes, such as Iron Man Stark, emerged at a rocket-like speed.

Of course, Tony's ability to make money still makes him as popular as the legendary hero Steve.

The name of the hero has become a unique benchmark in the new era and an everlasting hot topic.

The most famous stars today are by no means actors or singers, but heroes with extraordinary abilities to uphold justice. Their posters are posted in every corner of the streets and alleys, and the printed newspapers almost always contain gossip news related to the heroes.

The rapid rise of urban economy and technology will be accompanied by the growth of many evils. However, after Kyle, the symbol of peace, uprooted the anti-social personality Hydra organization in one fell swoop, New York, once marked as a city of sin, The city has gradually become a city of heroes. Coupled with the openness of Unnatural Office and Stark Industries, superpowers, black technology, aliens and other advanced things are influencing New York City every day...

Although Kyle left the earth with Tony half a year ago, the feats he made and the impact he left behind in New York are still transforming and subverting the city every moment.

It was late at night, and the neon lights on the streets of New York City were turned on. Office workers who had been working for a long time were finally liberated. Most of them chose to drag a few friends and beautiful girls to places such as bars to release their emotions.

Located in a prosperous area of ​​Brooklyn, this late-night bar and late-night restaurant called 'Ninth District' is naturally a good choice. After all, the store's appearance and architecture tend to have a sci-fi metallic decoration style, and it is also popular in New York in recent years. The aliens are used as a gimmick, making it deeply loved and sought after by some young people.

No, it's already ten o'clock in the night, and there are still many guests coming to dine in District 9.

Only tonight, two special customers came to the late-night cafeteria in District 9.

Eddie was wearing a jacket, his hands were in the pockets of his jeans, and he was holding a lit cigarette in his mouth. He blew out circles of white smoke from the corner of his mouth. After half a year of working experience in the Unnatural Agency, He is full of a cold and ruthless temperament, and has the standard appearance of a street gangster and a delinquent youth.

What is striking is that on his strong left shoulder, Caesar wearing a hooded children's clothing is sitting on it, holding a lollipop in his mouth, his bare feet hanging on Eddie's chest, full of Observe all directions with fresh eyes.

"Hello, sir, welcome to the ninth district for dinner. Is it one person...or two people?"

When the female receptionist at the door was talking, her eyes fell on Caesar and could not move away. For her, the child in front of her looked so perfect, with pink and white facial features like a fine sculpture. When carefully considered, it looks like an angel without any impurities or pollution from the world.

On the contrary, Eddie, who seems to be a guardian, is full of ruffianism, which is a world of difference.

Poor kid.

The female receptionist sighed slightly, glanced at Eddie with slight disgust, and then looked at Caesar with extremely pitiful eyes.

"Two people."

Eddie reluctantly responded, knowing that he had been eliminated by others unintentionally. The victim was obviously a good citizen like him, but the seemingly harmless Caesar on his shoulder was the devil.

Eddie's face turned blue again when he thought of the potato chip bag he had just swallowed. In the bathroom, he took it out with his hands for who knows how long before he finally took it all out.

Under the guidance of the female receptionist.

Eddie took Caesar and deliberately chose a dimly lit corner location. There were more than a dozen other tables of guests sitting in the dining area, and the chatter was so lively that it was like whispering late at night.

When ordering, the waiter who came to receive the meal was also shocked because Eddie handed the menu to Caesar, who was sitting next to him and was less than the height of the table.

Caesar was not polite, took the menu album with both hands, held it in his arms and started ordering the dishes seriously.

After ordering enough dishes for five people, Caesar closed the menu. Eddie asked the waiter to step back and smiled at Caesar in a relaxed tone: "Young Master, it's a good thing you stopped after ordering for five people." Otherwise, the people in this store will be frightened."

"Really?" Caesar scratched his hair and said bluntly: "That was just the first round. I was thinking that the table was not big enough to accommodate only five people."

Eddie: "..."

Black liquid gushed out from his arm under the table, condensing into the head of a small black monster. The poison licked his mouth with his long scarlet tongue, and he croaked happily: "I also ordered what I like to eat. Sashimi, thank you, Master!"

"Fuck with me, I will eat meat and drink your soup."

Caesar nodded, stretched out his little hand, and took the initiative to stroke Poison's head. Poison squinted his eyes and showed an unprecedented gentle expression.

Eddie almost lost his breath, and in a voice that only he could hear, he said to the poison: "This meal consumption is my money! Also, you just asked me to express my attitude, why are you like this?" Become a traitor to me now!"

The poison melted back into Eddie's body, and he replied: "I don't know what's going on, but I feel more and more that the young master has an inexplicable sense of intimacy and attraction."

"Do you want to change the host?" Eddie asked angrily.

"Don't dare."

The words that Poison replied were very brief, but Eddie still understood its meaning. This dare was not directed at Caesar's identity as the young master. Not to mention Kyle behind Caesar, the rain pupil alone was enough to make Poison fear him. Withdraw.

Not to mention, Poison's life experience has a huge connection with Kyle.

After serving, most of the meat dishes are hot and fragrant.

With Eddie sitting outside the seat to relax, Caesar simply sat on the table against the wall, quickly grabbed the fried chicken legs with his bare hands, moved closer to his open mouth, and took big bites of the meat.

Eddie stared at Caesar dumbfounded, until Caesar finished the food for one person, his stomach did not bulge at all, and he reached out his little hand to the second portion.

"Young master, how can you eat so well?" Eddie swallowed and looked around. Fortunately, the light was dim and the diners at other tables did not notice the scene here, otherwise they would have scared the police. .

"I am now growing. ~IndoMTL.com~ Caesar snorted and continued eating. The meat entered his mouth. His extraordinary taste buds could perfectly enjoy the taste and even calculated and fed back the salt ratio in his mind. , vitamin content, etc.

Caesar can still clearly feel that his body is like a huge stove. The food he eats is not even left with residues and impurities. It is converted into various nutrients in a few seconds and is continuously absorbed into the body. The insatiable cells absorb everything.

"You don't have to eat so much to grow taller." Eddie complained in a low voice, still covering up for Caesar, pretending to be a meal, all by himself.

While eating, Caesar quietly practiced releasing his extraordinary facial features. Even from the corner of his eye, he could fully bring the dimly lit restaurant into view. The surface appearance of anyone and anything, even as small as dust and bacteria, could be seen. It appears under the eyes with a unique shimmer.

And in the entire building, the sounds of guests chatting at the adjacent table, as well as the sound of electricity igniting in the kitchen, no matter how big or small, all converged and poured into the eardrums.

The world seemed to be turned upside down in an instant.