Monkey King in Marvel

The principle of the tracking talisman is not clear to Sun Wukong, but he made it according to the way of talismans left by his ancestors and drawing gourds.What is the effect, no experiment has been done before this.

It may be similar to the GPS positioning system of the earth. He really couldn't find an analogy, so he could only make a random analogy based on his own cognition.

The power of yin and yang contained in the tracer is limited and will be lost over time.In other words, if Monkey King does not act as soon as possible, the tracking symbol imprinted on the bullseye will lose its effect within a certain period of time.

Lying on the hospital bed, with just a thought, the primordial spirit has come out of his body.

For the out of body soul, he is now so proficient that he doesn't even need to pose or chant spells.

Today is a sunny day with a few white clouds floating in the sky.

This kind of weather is very good for cultivation, but Sun Wukong found that he couldn't locate the tracer because the interference was too great.It is as if the compass is placed in a strong magnetic field and cannot effectively distinguish the direction at all.

In this way, the pursuit of Bullseye will have to wait until night.

"Jeremy, Jeremy..."

Yuanshen Guiqiao felt that Sun Wukong, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyes and saw Aunt Bessie calling him.

"It's time for lunch." Bessie said with a smile, "I went to bed without breakfast. I'm very hungry. Get up, wash up, and have lunch. After lunch, you can change your medicine."

Sun Wukong nodded and sat up from the bed. Unexpectedly, the muscles of his body, which had been tortured by the giant force talisman, became very stiff due to sleep, and the tearing pain came like a tide.

He frowned, raised his head, smiled a little, and asked, "How are John and Amanda, are they awake?"

Hearing Sun Wukong asked about the two of them, Bessie said happily: "They woke up earlier than you, and the doctor said that their health is fine, as long as they pay attention to self-cultivation for a period of time, they can be discharged from the hospital."

The matter of John and Amanda is indeed as Bessie said, but the mental state is not very good, a little depressed.

According to Bessie's wishes, she would like to stay in the hospital for a while, at least until her body recovered completely before being discharged.But Justin's plan does not allow any changes. Every second in the hospital is a second of danger.

So once it was confirmed that there was no problem, they were immediately discharged from the hospital after lunch without even a break.Then an RV came and took them to a private airfield.

"You will fly directly to Costa Rica, and then transfer to a very beautiful private resort island. There, you will have unexpected surprises, and I believe you will like it there."

"I'll see you in a week, boys, I love you."

When Justin said goodbye, he smiled mysteriously.He did not go with this private jet, but stayed in New York as he said before.

Amidst the humming exhaust sound, the plane climbed gradually.

Bessie, John and Amanda reluctantly turned their heads and looked at Justin below.

This vacation plan came too suddenly, and they just suffered a fatal attack last night, which made it difficult for them to be happy.All the sights in front of him hinted at the helplessness of the matter.

Bessie is a full-time housewife, and Justin never talks to her about work.Sun Wukong knew even more than Bessie about the case that forced them to leave New York temporarily.

This private jet has complete and luxurious facilities inside, and there is a private doctor and two nurses on board, and their duties are mainly to take care of John and Amanda.Because of them, Justin was so relieved to let John and Amanda leave the hospital early.

Although Justin is a well-known lawyer in New York, his financial conditions are still far from enough to support such a luxurious private jet.From Sun Wukong, the man behind the private jet, he guessed that although the case Justin took was not simple, it should not be without any preparations.

As long as Justin has no worries behind it, then this case involving many big men and big villains should be winnable.Perhaps in this regard, Monkey King has a little more confidence in Justin than Bessie and the others.

When the plane landed at an unknown airport in Costa Rica, night had fallen.

At this time, it is impossible to transfer to the private resort island that Justin said can surprise them.What's more, Bessie and the others were extremely tired after sitting for several hours.

After getting off the plane, Monkey King and the others quickly moved into a suburban villa under the arrangement of a butler named Charlie, where they were going to rest for one night.

After hastily eating dinner, and then using the excuse that he was not feeling well and needed an early rest, Monkey King returned to his room.

The primordial spirit has no form or quality. In theory, as long as you want to, you can go anywhere, no matter how far it is or how bad the environment is.

The straight-line distance between Costa Rica and the United States, or to be precise, between New York and New York, is not very far.Taking Flushing's home as his destination, Sun Wukong had a thought, and when he looked down again, he found himself floating on a pile of ruins.

This pile of ruins is exactly what was left of the burned houses that hadn't had time to be cleaned up.

Glancing at the ruins still exuding a strange smell, Sun Wukong was neither happy nor sad, his divine sense extended and sensed the tracking talisman.

If he insists on explaining it with the poor physical knowledge he has learned, the tracking symbol is mainly imprinted on the target, and will send out a "signal" of a specific frequency all the time. The soul can receive this signal and then carry out the signal. source location.

All the exercises and supernatural powers I know are too "fantasy" and too "mysterious". Monkey King, who doesn't know the principles, thinks so after learning a lot of natural science knowledge about the earth.

He knows it but doesn't know why, although he doesn't understand it, let alone explain it clearly, but this does not prevent him from making good use of it.

Received, at four o'clock direction, the divine sense extended only for a moment, and Monkey King sensed the "signal" sent by the tracking symbol.

"It should be in this direction. It still belongs to the Queens area, and it seems to be near the Jamaica community."

Because it has been too long since the distance tracker was used, the "signal" was very weak, so Monkey King followed the direction of "four o'clock" and finally only determined an approximate location.

But it's good enough to have a general location, the Yuanshen can walk in ten directions, as long as the bullseye is here, he can't escape his search.

Bang bang bang... da da da...

"The sound of gunshots?"

Monkey King, who was about to start a carpet search, heard the sudden sound of gunshots, some with pistols and some with submachine guns.

Following the gunshots, he came to an abandoned factory.

"Dad, Dad, wake up..."

"Cough...cough..."

"Dad, that's great, let's fight out together."

"I'm sorry...Mindy...I may not be able to..."

"No, Dad, as long as you fight out with me, I swear I won't ask you to go bowling or eat ice cream, okay?"

"Stop talking, let's go..."

"dad……"

Isn't that little Mindy?Seeing the scene below, Sun Wukong couldn't help but think of the little girl named Mindy McCready whom he met when he just came to the earth because of two missing teeth in his jaw.

The little girl hugged her dead father, who was lying in a pool of blood, with a sad expression on her face.Around her, twenty or thirty men with guns were slowly surrounding her.If the little girl was still unable to extricate herself from her grief, she would be completely surrounded by gunmen within a few seconds.

"Mindy McCready, McCready, little Mindy?" Sun Wukong had to remind.

Hearing Monkey King's "calling", the little girl subconsciously raised her head to look, looking very surprised.

"Don't look at it, you can't see me, I'm not here, you just think you're talking to me remotely by radio."

"Are you Mr. Monster?"

"I don't think you remember, yes, I'm Jeremy Sun. Look, Mindy, I know you're sad right now, and I'm sorry about your dad. But right now, around you, all There are, uh, 31 gunmen waiting for you, you must get out immediately. You have to live to avenge your father, understand?"

"I see, Mr. Monster."

The little girl sniffled, put down her father's body, and pulled off the cloak from the back to cover the body.Then he lifted the blindfold, wiped away the tears and put it back on.Then he picked up the pistol that had been thrown aside, replaced it with a new magazine, and drew the dagger from his left leg.

"I'm ready."

The little girl has a pistol in her right hand and a dagger in her left, with a solemn expression.

"Listen to me, you need to change the magazine as quickly as possible, so put the dagger away."

When the little girl was ready to charge according to her instructions, Monkey King glanced at the 31 gunmen below.

"Go eight steps forward against the wall, probe the gun to the right, and fire two shots."

boom!boom!

The little girl acted according to her words, two gunshots were fired, and the probing gunman on her right was shot twice and fell down.

"Nine o'clock direction!"

boom!boom!

Raising his hand to scratch the itch, he was shot in the hand, and the shooter who squatted down in pain was shot again in the head.

"Six o'clock!"

boom!boom!

Bullets flew under his feet, and another fell.

……

one, two, three...

With the help of Sun Wukong, the invisible and insubstantial spirit radar, the little girl seemed to be able to predict the future, accurately predicting every movement of the 31 gunmen, and killing one of them in a few steps.

Those gunmen who were hiding on one side and preparing to sneak attack were all attacked without knowing it. They didn't even understand why the little girl suddenly appeared behind them. She was still on the other side at the last moment. of.

In the special melody composed of gunshots and screams, people kept getting shot and fell to death.

And the little girl, like a god of death, continued to harvest their lives.

Some people couldn't bear the weird atmosphere of being shot and killed invisible, and wanted to escape, but within a few steps, bang, their heads were blown off.

Seeing their comrades whose heads had been blown off suddenly, the surviving gunmen all looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling as if they were fighting the devil, frightened and panicked, almost going crazy.

"Pick up his gun, there's still a magazine in his right pocket."

Although the efficiency of killing one gunman every two shots is very high, after killing 24 gunmen, the little girl's magazines are all empty, and she has to pick up the guns of the gunmen who were killed.

The little girl's pistol was specially made, just suitable for her age. The handles of the pistols she picked up were slightly too big, so she had to use both hands to hold them.

"Very tired, isn't it? Come on, there are three more. But these three are a bit tricky, they all have submachine guns in their hands, and they form horns with each other. See if the direction is one o'clock, and knock out the lights on it."

boom!

With the gunshots, the entire factory went dark.

"At eleven o'clock, rush out at the fastest speed, shoot after five steps, don't stop when shooting. Stop after ten steps, roll left, there is protection there."

(Thank you for the rewards of "Soul Burial of the Gods", "Crazy Fish" and "Void Demon God 123456".)