Chapter 3 Garbage Ability?
A busy night...
It was not until the next morning that the nanny knocked on the door and the tired Mike was relieved.
Damn Riven, why did you ask the nanny to go back yesterday?
Mike lamented in his heart.
"Mr. Kent."
The fat middle-aged nanny Norma hugged Clark. Seeing Mike's face was exhausted, she sighed: "It's so hard for you to take care of your children alone."
Mike rubbed his forehead and said, "Fortunately, I'm getting used to it."
Norma smiled, hugged Clark and approached Mike, and whispered: "The job of taking care of children must be handed over to women. You can't do without a woman in your family."
Hearing this, Mike felt alert.
What does Norma want to do? Don’t you want to recommend yourself, right?
He quickly glanced at the other party's fat body, Mike shivered and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'm used to it."
"It's not okay to get used to it!" Norma looked sad and considered Mike: "I know a beautiful girl. She is pregnant and wants to find someone to marry. I think you are very suitable, after all, you also have a child."
He is rich, handsome, and has a farm. If she is twenty years younger than her, she will not give it to others.
Mike's face turned dark.
Wow, I'm just like a takeover?
So his face tense and he said, "No need."
He picked up his clothes and walked downstairs, saying, "I have something to deal with and take care of Clark."
Norma looked at Mike's back with a pity.
She still thinks that Mike and her daughter are quite suitable, so she will talk about it later. If it doesn't work, she will have to let her daughter go to the hospital.
Mike drove to New York, drove on the street, feeling the atmosphere of the 1980s, and sighed.
In this era, there are many things to pass the time.
However, in terms of this world, it is much more dangerous than the world before it.
Super Tech, Alien Invasion, Magic Dimension Invasion, Mutants, Superheroes and Criminals…
Just thinking about what will happen in the future, Mike's head hurts.
However, these things have nothing to do with him. After he handled these things, he would concentrate on going home to take care of his children.
It's good if you don't fight or kill.
Thinking of his leisurely life after "retirement", the corners of Mike's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised.
...
A coffee shop in New York.
"As long as you help me kill him and you don't reveal any secrets of the organization, I will never let you cause trouble. This is my promise."
Sloan, who was dark-faced, looked at Mike with a smile and added: "I have much more credit than Kuch."
Mike said lightly: "Trade."
Sloan was slightly stunned.
He thought he would have had more talk, but he didn't expect Mike to agree.
However, after seeing Mike's gaze, his heart was cold.
If he dares not keep his promise, he will kill him...
He read such a message from Mike's eyes.
Naked, unpretentious.
"Ha!" He laughed in a low voice and said, "This is my plan, he is on Wednesday..."
"Stop!" Mike raised his hand and said, "I don't want to hear your long and interlocking plan."
Let’s take a look at it. The more planning links, the more likely it is to make mistakes. As long as you make a little mistake, the plan will be over.
Knocking the table, Mike said, "Tell me the time, place and number of people."
Sloan was stunned and then smiled and said, "You are still as confident as ever."
Mike stood up and said, "Give me information tonight, this is my phone number."
With a flick of his finger, a card with the phone number written on it landed on the table, and Mike quickly left.
Sloan picked up the card and twitched slightly.
Male Infertility Hospital, Dr. Luqi.
Turning the card over, looking at the handwritten phone number on the back, breathed a sigh of relief, put it in close contact, pressed a piece of money under the coffee cup, and turned around and left.
...
Mike's home, to be more precise, is a hiding place.
Pushing open the door of the apartment, Mike looked at Riven lying on the sofa and said, "Are you here?"
Ruiwen was stunned for a moment, but she didn't see Mike's unexpected expression. She felt depressed and couldn't help but say, "Why are you not surprised at all?"
"This is the third place you discovered. Can I still get up unexpectedly?"
"Hell!" Ruiwen laughed in a pretentious way, saying, "Do you have any other safe house?"
Mike said lightly: "Who knows?"
Riven said seriously: "How are you talking to Sloan?"
"You care so much about this?"
Ruiwen said sincerely: "Because it has something to do with you."
Mike sneered, saying, "This is not funny at all."
"It's not interesting."
Ruiwen lay lazily back on the sofa.
Suddenly, Mc said: "You worked with Sloan to rescue the leader of the Hellfire Club, which was captured two years ago?"
Ruiwen sat up suddenly, her tone became cold and said, "You want to stop me?"
Mutants...
Since the Hellfire Club has been making trouble all over the world and wants to use force to gain a space for mutants to survive, most ordinary people around the world have been full of disgust towards the mutants group.
Two years ago, after the leader of Hellfire was captured by S.H.E.L.D., Hellfire's actions became low-key, and Riven joined the Assassin League two years ago.
Except for Mike who accidentally discovered Riven's mutant identity during an operation, no one in the Assassin League knew about it.
Now, Sloan may know, but it is just...
"Am I idle?"
Riven looked at Mike for a few seconds, then lay down again, gently hooking her long blonde hair with her fingers, and her tone couldn't help but feel relaxed: "You are really not idle, you have a child to take care of."
"If you just come to make sure if Sloan and I have reached an agreement, you can leave now."
"Oh, it's so ruthless. I want to ask you, what did you mean by help yesterday?"
"You will know when you kill Kuchi."
Ruiwen stood up, smiled at McEyeongying, changed her personal appearance casually, and turned around and left.
She seemed to owe Mike another favor.
After seeing Riven leave, Mike sat on the sofa, thoughts moved, and a dagger appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Mike's face calmed down with a dagger flying up and down.
After two months of exploration, he finally got the following understanding of his abilities.
1. The realization of memory fantasy is to manifest what he remembers. Of course, this thing can be reset by him to a certain extent and change to a certain extent, and the degree of change is very low.
2. This ‘memory’ refers to the memory before time travel, and the things in the memory after time travel cannot be realized.
3. The things that are manifested have time limits, but after all, they are only at LV1 level. After that... who knows, he hasn't even figured out the way to upgrade his abilities.
4. Each time it takes time to realize it, the more familiar it is, the simpler it is, the shorter it takes. Now after his practice, the most familiar object he is to realize is a dagger.
5. So far, Mike has been unable to have modern weapons. I don’t know whether this is a system limitation or a low level.
Finally, we came to a conclusion...
Chapter completed!