In Marvel: Too Many S-Class Talents to Use

[Existing talents: Sub-Wolverine-level recovery, dynamic vision level 1, Jeet Kune Do mastery, physical enhancement level 1 (2/5 heavy), formless mask]

New talents are included.

After asking the waiter for a semi-covered ball mask, Su Ming prepared to see how effective his new talent was.

After putting on the mask, Su Ming suddenly felt that the aura around him had changed.

Looking at myself in the mirror - my whole body exudes a strange charm, and the eyes under the mask become noble and evil.

It's poison to all women!

"This... is a bit too handsome!"

I accepted this gift with a wry smile. Since I can hide my appearance, I might as well be handsome...

Appearing on the streets of Manhattan again, Su Ming looked tall and handsome in a well-tailored suit and a British-style windbreaker.

The girls coming and going at the cocktail party all looked sideways.

Su Ming touched the mask in his pocket and walked in one direction relying on his memory...

Chapter 6 About Tony's Commission

If Su Ming, with his outstanding temperament and exquisite clothes, was just a little eye-catching when he came out of the luxurious Manhattan Hotel.

As he gradually walked into the heart of Hell's Kitchen, he became out of place.

Neon tubes flickered on the peeling brick walls, and whispers of drug deals could be heard from behind rusty iron doors.

The glass windows of the abandoned bar were covered with grime, and skinny drug addicts huddled inside.

Foul white mist was rising from the sewer outlet, and there seemed to be a pair of greedy eyes behind every door.

Even stray cats were carrying coins with bullet holes in them.

This is Hell's Kitchen, a paradise for criminals.

Su Ming, wearing a mask and transformed into a noble prince, ignored the woman who came to chat him up and went straight into an antique shop.

While the shelves are filled with musty old books and skeletal statues, biometric scanners are embedded in the walls.

After confirming that Su Ming had no weapons on him, the guard in secret relaxed his grip on the gun, and the entrance to the underground exchange slowly opened.

It was my first time here. After a flight of stairs going down, there was a spacious hall.

The lobby is not luxurious but clean.

The air filtration system wafted in the scent of cedar, a stark contrast to the stench of decay on the ground.

People of all kinds were moving between the rooms, but when they saw Su Ming, they all looked at him in amazement.

There was even a person who looked like an attendant who came to invite Su Ming to have dinner with his hostess.

After smilingly refusing, Su Ming came to the service front desk and called out twice before waking up the receptionist who was looking at him with a crazy look on her face.

After selecting the sign to receive the task, I entered a small room according to the number on it.

There was only one chair and a screen in the room. After Su Ming sat down, he seemed to hear a faint female voice coming from the speakers:

"Oh my god~ beautiful boy..."

After closing the door, a dense array of bounty tasks automatically appeared on the screen, scrolling in a loop.

Searching for people, assassination, kidnapping, threats, chopping off hands and feet...

Su Ming was never satisfied with the bounty amount.

Of course, anyone who receives $200 million in one lump sum will look at other sums and think - that's just the way it is.

Suddenly, Su Ming's attention was attracted by a scrolling task:

Protect Tony Stark, $100 million bounty.

Because among so many missions, there are almost no commissions to protect someone or serve as a bodyguard for someone.

It was as if the people who commissioned the mission all tacitly believed that the gentlemen of Hell's Kitchen were better at killing and destroying.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This Tony is really a popular figure.

If for no other reason, Su Ming had already seen several commissions regarding Tony Stark - most of them were assassinations.

The maximum bounty is only $80.

The mission to protect him costs as much as 100 million, which is the highest price of all bounty missions so far.

There are so many people who miss Tony!

Without any hesitation, Su Ming chose to take on the task of protecting Tony Stark.

At the same time, people in other rooms of the exchange saw the notification that the bodyguard mission had been accepted and started discussing it:

"He dares to take on missions related to Tony Stark. This guy must be tired of living!"

“That’s right, those who are targeting Tony are all business rivals of the same level, as well as ruthless people who have been offended by his bad temper.

The retail investors who can only receive tasks in this underground exchange are not even enough to fill their teeth..."

"Good luck, brave fellow!"

……

Su Ming didn't know all this. He only saw a drawer suddenly pop up at the bottom of the screen, with a phone and a card inside.

Just as he was looking at the card in confusion, the phone rang.

The first time I came here, I didn’t know the rules, and the staff around me reminded me:

"Employer calling, please answer."

Su Ming suddenly realized and picked up the phone:

"Hello, Mr. Courage, I'm glad you accepted this mission."

The encrypted dialing and fuzzy voice could only allow Su Ming to barely hear the content of the call but could not distinguish the voice.

"Mr. Stark will be going to Afuhan for business soon. I will place you by his side so that you can complete your bodyguard duties."

Su Ming listened to what the other party said and felt that it was natural.

But then the content of the call took a 180-degree turn:

"By the way, Mr. Courage, are you interested in a deal worth three million?"

Su Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this. 300 million? A new high!

"I'd like to hear it."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed very satisfied and continued to explain:

"Look, the bounty for protecting Mr. Stark is 100 million, and I also have a mission to kill Mr. Stark - it's worth 300 million.

I wonder if Mr. Courage is interested?"

Things are getting interesting...

Su Ming showed a hint of amusement in his eyes, waiting for the other party to explain further.

"Sir, there's no need to be confused. This is just business. As I said, I'll pay you one million to protect Mr. Stark back from Afrod. The mission to kill Mr. Stark will take effect at any time."

Su Ming was very curious:

"Dear employer, I understand the mission rules, but why did you choose me? I'm referring to the latter mission."

A deep laugh came from the other end of the phone:

"Mr. Courage, I didn't choose you, you chose the mission. When you accepted this bodyguard mission, I knew you possessed extraordinary courage."

I'm afraid no one would dare to take on the mission involving Tony...

Su Ming complained in his heart, but then he thought that Tony had not gone to Afu Han yet, so this was a good opportunity for him.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with the other party, he hung up the phone.

According to the staff's explanation, the card in the drawer is the certificate for receiving the task, which contains the bank card number and code of the person receiving the task.

Su Ming had no idea that he needed to provide a code name, so he suddenly thought of a transliteration of his own name - fate.

Amid the waitress's reluctant farewell, Su Ming took the mission contact number and left the underground exchange.

In a Manhattan hotel, Su Ming lay on the bed, thinking about the next task.

I remember that Tony suffered a lot in Alfred's hands, and at the same time, he also awakened the rare compassion in the arrogant Gary.

To put it bluntly, he almost died from a missile developed by his own company, which made him feel a chill down his spine.

That's why there was a subsequent decision to completely cancel the weapons research and development project.

Su Ming felt that as a bounty hunter, his first mission required a certain level of respect for his work. "Who cares if he's the future Iron Man? Now he's in my hands. Sorry—I'm a heartless bounty hunter!"

Thinking of this, Su Ming knew in which direction his abilities should develop.

He realized he had no means of long-range attack.

Before this, relying on his mastery of Jeet Kune Do to roam around Brooklyn, in the hail of bullets in Afganistan, facing the fully armed Taliban, Su Ming realized that he must have an outstanding long-range strike method!

Guns? Bows and arrows? Something else?

After carefully browsing the system mall, Su Ming fell into deep hesitation.

Either one is good! But, it’s expensive…

Chapter 7 Card Master

Su Ming knew that this world would face a large-scale alien invasion in a few years.

If you choose to use guns, there will be no problem in dealing with terrorists, but it is nothing compared to aliens.

So the choice of gun - pass!

Recalling those well-known superheroes: Hulk, Spider-Man, Captain America, Doctor Strange, Captain Marvel, Thor...

They are powerful weapons in themselves, so they don't need any external help.

Thinking of this, Su Ming decided to first strengthen his level 1 physique to level 5 - which cost 6 US dollars.

[-60000 USD, Talent Upgrade Successfully! Account Balance: $1841380 USD]

The property panel opens, and the data flow forms a holographic interface before your eyes:

[Name: Su Ming]

【Age: 28】

Physical Fitness: 15

Current account: $1841380

[Existing talents: Sub-Wolverine-level recovery, dynamic vision level 1, Jeet Kune Do mastery, physical enhancement level 1 (5/5 heavy), formless mask]

Physical fitness increased from 9 points to 15 points.

Looking at myself in the mirror, my streamlined muscles are as explosive as a cheetah's.

I picked up a can at random, thinking that before I could only squeeze it into the shape of a stick, and I wondered what the effect would be after my body was lifted.

With a slight clasp of his palms, the can turned directly into a flat shape.

Looking at the can in his hand which had turned into a card in surprise, Su Ming knew that this thing could no longer be used to test the changes in his body.

He took a quick look at the furnishings in the room, walked to the sofa, grabbed the armrest and lifted it gently.

The nearly three-meter-long sofa left the ground like this...

A hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and Su Ming slowly loosened his fingers, leaving only two fingers pinching the handle - the sofa was still hanging in the air, motionless.

"Crack! Bang!"

The handle couldn't bear the weight and broke...

"No wonder it costs $2 million just to upgrade to level 200. This enhancement effect is truly amazing!"

I turned around and went back to bed, and "Sizzle!" - a big hole was torn in the carpet under my feet.

Su Ming was slightly stunned. He realized that it was because he used too much force when turning and walking, and the thick carpet was torn easily like paper.