Marvel's Magnetic Field Turns

Chapter 166 Street Interview (There will be another chapter later)



Chapter 166 Street Interview (There will be another chapter later)

Chapter 166 Street Interview (There will be another chapter later)

Reaching out and touching the face, the skeletal muscles and skin of Dr. Reaper's face have been slightly adjusted, from the appearance closer to the old Magneto King to the original appearance of the previous life, but the lines are tougher and more in line with the style of Hong Kong comics.

The gray hair instantly turned black, and at the same time grew rapidly and orderly, until it became a frantic shawl-length hair that stopped.

Leaving this area on foot at an extremely fast speed, Dr. Death is dressed like a maverick artist at this time, and his body, which is so strong that it is not human, has attracted many people's attention.

A TV station is shooting an outdoor program, and the hostess is speaking to the invited extras, pretending to be a real street interview, and making the conversation interesting to gain ratings.

After seeing Wei Xiuming, a passerby whose painting style was obviously different from others, the hostess broke away from the extras, stopped in front of Wei Xiuming, and said, "Sir, do you want to earn a small amount of cash? It doesn't take long For a long time, you only need to stand in front of the camera and answer a few questions for me, without involving your privacy, we can provide you with the answer."

Dog biting man is not news these days, but man biting dog is news.

Some time ago, in the battle between the monsters in the fifth block, several reporters and photographers who risked their lives to go to the scene to interview became famous overnight, and their value skyrocketed.

This inspired countless new journalists, as if the miracles of those few people could be repeated on their own, and they would do everything for the ratings. For example, this female reporter was so poor that she couldn't even afford better coffee, but still Sold a set of expensive clothes for a lot of money, just to make myself look more beautiful on camera.

This is nothing to her, and she even thought about another battle at the level of the fifth block, and happened to be interviewed by herself who was on location.

But those superheroes and villains with their own abilities don't act according to their wishes. After all, not every reporter is named Jimmy Olsen.

People's curiosity will make them pursue strange things. The circus attracts people's attention only by relying on gnomes, spider girls and other physically handicapped people. Dr. Death's unique temperament will definitely attract a lot of attention.

Gritting her teeth, the female reporter said, "Twenty dollars for five minutes."

Looking down at the female reporter who seemed to be only half his size, Dr. Death smiled and said, "Yes."

After the communication between the female reporter and the cameraman came over, it was very difficult for two people with a huge height difference to be in the same frame.

"Sir, what's your name, please?" After the cameraman gave the "OK" gesture, the hostess immediately put on a smile that only appeared on camera, and raised the microphone as high as possible to the death Doctor's mouth.

Doctor Death accommodated the hostess, bowed his head slightly and said, "Ivan, Ivan Tavanovich."

"Mr. Ivan, what is your occupation?"

"Super villain."

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, can you answer it again?" The hostess was in disbelief at Dr. Death's answer, and wondered if she had made a mistake.

"Super villains, that is, bad guys." Dr. Death repeated his answer, seeing the face of the hostess changed, so he continued: "I'm lying to you, but I'm actually a street magician."

After hearing a fairly normal answer, the hostess breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "I thought you were a bodybuilder or something. You have a great figure."

"Thank you for your compliment." Dr. Death said, "However, I am really a magician, and I can show it to you now... But, can you pay me twenty dollars first, I need it as a prop .”

The female reporter's smile froze, and she cursed secretly that she wanted money, but she still took out twenty dollars and handed it to Dr. Death.

Putting the twenty-dollar bill next to his body, Dr. Death took control of the field and said to the cameraman, "Please point the camera at me... What I'm going to perform next is floating magic."

"Really? Floating magic, it's here, don't you need props?" asked the female reporter.

"Only bad magicians need those, you just have to stand a little farther away."

After finishing speaking, Dr. Death knelt down on one knee, clenched his fist with his right hand to support the ground, and then the ground began to tremble slightly.

"Did an earthquake happen?" The female reporter remembered to express her guess before she came, and saw Dr. Reaper soaring into the sky, drawing an arc after rising into the sky, turning towards a certain direction and speeding away, breaking through in an instant The sound barrier was broken, leaving a huge sonic boom cloud, and the glass curtain walls in the flight were shattered.

Pedestrians on the street forgot what they wanted to do before, looked up at the sky, and more often took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the sonic boom cloud, and posted the photos with text on social networks.

The hostess was surprised and speechless, and then her professionalism brought her back to her senses quickly, and she shouted to the photographer who was also stupefied: "Have you captured all the scenes just now?"

The noise produced by the sonic boom damaged the hearing of almost everyone. The cameraman did not understand what the hostess said until she shouted a second time, checked the camera, and nodded in confirmation.

"Developed, I will definitely be popular this time! I will definitely be popular this time!"

After getting the answer she wanted, the hostess was so excited that she couldn't restrain herself, and she couldn't help jumping on the spot while stepping on her high heels, imagining a bright future.

The direction Dr. Death is going is the industrial base of the Osborne Group, where there is something he needs very much.

After the high-precision warning system of the industrial base detected an unauthorized object approaching at high speed, it immediately activated the automatic defense and counterattack system. Countless high-tech air defense equipment appeared from the ground and the top of high-rise buildings, according to the coordinates given by the warning system Aiming in the direction of Dr. Death, then intensive artillery fire was fired.

Because many of the superheroes and villains that will emerge in the future have the ability to fly, traditional radars will not be able to detect living organisms. For this reason, Wei Xiuming has equipped his base camp with radars beyond the times, and enough to shoot down aerospace aircraft carriers three times. Anti-aircraft firepower, even Iron Man with high mobility will not be able to please.

As for Dr. Death, he has all the memories of Wei Xiuming, and to some extent he is Wei Xiuming. He can use the highest authority to shut down the supercomputer Optimus Prime at the core of the entire industrial base, but just like Magneto can completely cut the earth's magnetic field to generate current. To clear the field on a large scale, but in the end it is still to control the giant steel creations to smash around, because the former is not enough for the scene.

Today, Dr. Death will also be a scene person.

It only took five microseconds from the high-speed flight of Mach [-] to complete stillness. Dr. Death raised his right palm in the air and gave his order to countless missiles: "Stop!"

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