An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

Chapter 291 This is not fair!

In an unmanned alley in Hell’s Kitchen in New York, a light green door opened, and Kraft, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of it.

After the light gate closed, Kraft first tried to mobilize the hell power from the contract, but there was no response. Then he opened the portal again and took Arale over.

Since Ancient One’s crumb magician is now busy rectifying the hell and adding a burden to the two students, he didn’t follow Kraft this time. Alice didn’t like to run around and stayed in the original world, so Angie was the only one who followed. Pull and Arale.

“Ouch, is this another world? It seems there is no difference.”

After Arale stepped out of the portal, he raised his head and looked around.

“Under normal circumstances, there would not have been much changes.”

Kraft smiled and rubbed Arale’s hair, and then tried to use the power of hell again…

It was a success!

It’s just that compared with the original world, it is more difficult to mobilize the power of hell in the new world.

If you use the network analogy, it is probably the difference between a 10M TV network and a 100M internal optical fiber.

I don’t know if the signal is bad due to the cross-world, or this world also has the king of hell and hell, which squeezes the authority of Arale…

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, so, should i do this without alarming Mephisto in this world?

“Tsk, Angela, first check to see if there are anyone we are familiar with in this world.”

Kraft, who shook his hand and dissipated the power of hell, slapped his lips, but was not afraid of Mephisto or other demons. The main reason was that he had already been to hell once, and there was nothing new to go there again.

“Okay~”

Angela’s cheerful voice sounded in the headset. You must know that her initial hobby was to invade other people’s computers, fighting against those firewalls, network security experts, and even artificial intelligence.

While Angela was sliding around in the online world to pick the lock, Kraft had already led Arale out, and only glanced at the surrounding buildings, Kraft already knew his location.

Although the appearance and signs of most buildings are different from what Kraft remembered, the overall layout of the Hell’s Kitchen in the two worlds has not changed much.

This is the place where Kraft stayed for several years when he was a child. Naturally, it is impossible to admit his mistake.

Just…Is this hell’s kitchen too deserted?

The Hell’s Kitchen in my impression is crimes almost all the time, and the streets are full of punks with tattoos all over their bodies.

But now, Kraft hasn’t seen too many pedestrians. Although there are punks who make themselves bells and whistles, there are also not many.

Is it the difference between parallel worlds?

And… why do these people look so strange in my eyes?

In addition to being more deserted, Kraft also found that many people were pointing to themselves, with greed and fear in their eyes, but most of them were hatred.

“Angela, first look up what’s wrong with me in this world.”

This situation is obviously not difficult to guess, Kraft twitched his mouth and asked Angela to figure it out first.

Although it’s good to encounter one’s own peers in the first world that I crossed this time, it seems that the situation of this world’s self seems a bit wrong.

However, before Angela finished checking the information and giving it back to Kraft, several police cars sounded their sirens and stopped in front of him in a rampaging manner.

Reaching out to hold the eager Arale next to him, Kraft was even more puzzled.

Is the police in this hell’s kitchen so arrogant?

In our rush, the policemen in Hell’s Kitchen went out cautiously.

In Kraft’s bewildered look, a large number of police officers got out of the car, drew pistols from their waists, and aimed at him using the police car as a cover.

“Craft! You have been surrounded by us! Quickly let go of your hostages! Quickly surrender!”

A fat white policeman, probably the leader, with a loudspeaker in his hand, hid behind a group of men and shouted at Kraft.

emmmm… me in this world, the problem is really serious…

Kraft stroked his chin speechlessly, but this simple action made the police officers feel as if they were frightened by something terrifying, becoming more tense, and even a little riot.

“Brother, brother, do they mean me as the hostage?”

Arale tugged at the corner of Kraft’s clothes, pointed to her nose and asked.

“Yep.”

Kraft responded casually.

Then Arale yelled loudly, “Hahahahaha! Come on and just me! I was kidnapped by my brother!”

Kraft:…

Policemen at the scene:…

“Sir, was that little girl really kidnapped?”

A policeman leaned into the ear of the white police officer and whispered.

“Otherwise? Do you really think she is Kraft’s sister?”

The white police officer glared at his small eyes that were almost invisible because of the fat, and yelled: “Looking like this, I guess the hostage’s intelligence might be a bit problematic… Damn Kraft! There is even a mentally handicapped person. Don’t let the children go!”

Kraft: …Hey! I heard!

At this moment, Angela’s intelligence was finally collected, and Kraft finally knew what was going on in this world.

Although there are also Magian Gangs in this world, they are just a very ordinary and common gang, so Kraft in this world has not experienced any human experiments.

In the beginning, the Kraft of this world was just a stowaways who lived in America. Relying on some small crafts like wood carvings and bamboo weaving, he reluctantly mixed his food in Queens, New York.

Since the language was not fluent at the beginning, everyone used the slightly professional word “Craft” to call him Roar. Over time, this became his official name.

Later, Kraft gradually learned English and established his own interpersonal relationship in Queens. Although he didn’t know any great people, everyone was a supportive petty person, and the friendship was still very deep. of.

However, there were unpredictable circumstances, just when Kraft’s life was gradually on the right track, he and some of his friends were suddenly involved in the struggle of the gang.

In this unwarranted disaster, Kraft’s friends died clean, but his luck was better, and he fell into the river next to him and disappeared.

Not long after, the members of the two gangs were suddenly assassinated. At first, no one noticed. But as the death toll gradually increased, and there were casualties among the top gang members, the two gangs had to join forces to investigate. murderer.

In the end, naturally, the disappeared Kraft was turned over.

It’s just that Kraft didn’t know where to learn his skills at this time. Faced with the siege of two gangs, instead of being caught, he went all the way to their base camp in Hell’s Kitchen.

This shocked the other gangs in Hell’s Kitchen. For the sake of the gang’s face and some interests, some of the gangs united and began to encircle Kraft.

Naturally, it goes without saying that this group of gangs failed to succeed, but Kraft’s subsequent revenge killed many people.

And with Kraft’s constant revenge, these gangs had to take the initiative to let the police intervene, and they also bought part of the New York media, describing Kraft as a perverted murderer who took pleasure in murder.

With the intervention of the police and the guard of most unsuspecting masses, Kraft’s frantic revenge had to stop, but he still lurked in the Hell’s Kitchen, attacking those gang members who were alone from time to time.

This is why the Hell’s Kitchen is so deserted now, and the reason why the police can appear so “arrogantly”.

But these are not the main points. The main point is the photos of Kraft collected by Angela about this world.

Looking at the familiar white robe of Sao Bao in the photo, as well as the rough Hidden Blade made of scrap copper, rotten iron and bamboo weaving…

Kraft’s psychology is out of balance.

Obviously I have dreamed of this dream too!

Why can’t I learn the assassination technique inside? !