Druid’s Marvel Travels

In this world where superheroes don't seem to be uncommon, how can you keep improving while hiding your special abilities?

This starts with the origin and composition of superheroes.

The top combat power units are basically divided into three categories - the technology side, the mutation side, and the magic side.

Technology is the primary productive force, and among the factors that cause variation, technology-led incentives account for more than half.

In terms of the situation in the Marvel world, mysticism represented by magic is basically equivalent to supermodel technology that has not been cracked.

Therefore, to hide the identity of a mysterious spellcaster, the concealment of a scientist's identity is the best.

At the very least, if something big happens, you can largely avoid the attention of some troublesome guys.

Scientists in the Marvel world have made a big move, isn't it a basic operation?

Let's talk about the more representative Bruce Banner, come out with such a big guy as the Hulk, do you think that Kama Taj came to him, or Asgard came to him?

Well, as for why you want to hide...

Haven't you heard that the full level is the beginning?

How deep is the water in this world, do you want a certain supreme mage to clear you out of the timeline without low-key development?

In short, after six years of low-key development, and after obtaining a doctorate in biology, Oaks finally had a certain grasp of finding a chance to survive to the end in a world that seemed to be at stake.

However, he soon declined the invitation to stay at the school and left the school. The doctoral degree was only used to cover up his identity, and he did not intend to spend too much time on it.

Otherwise he wouldn't have chosen Cornell, who was closest to home.

In the past six years, Oaks' mastery of the power of nature and his studies went hand in hand and complemented each other.

Indeed, to some extent, magic and science have something in common.

The orange cat form is the ground travel form chosen by Oaks, which can basically reach most parts of the city without being conspicuous.

And there is also a running speed bonus.

The orange cat runs and jumps skillfully in the streets and alleys. The place where Oaks is going is a "social experiment" that he has done after graduating from his Ph.D.

He rented a large abandoned factory building in the slums with the lowest housing prices in Brooklyn and transformed it into an ecological testing ground.

"Little Rainforest".

This is no ordinary ecological park. Inside the towering walls are special magical plants developed by Oaks.

As for why it is a "social experiment"—

"Line up! Line up for my mother! Grab your share and go!"

At the gate of the "Little Rainforest", a fierce-faced Latino strong man waving a baseball bat in his right hand, instructing several black people to maintain order.

"Who the **** dares to jump in the queue and rush to grab it, your body will be hung on the barbed wire of the basketball court the next day! I promise!"

His left calf was missing, so he had to use a crutch with his left hand, but the poor people present respected him very much.

This is the poorest area in Brooklyn, and blacks and Latinos make up the majority of the population.

Dirty, rundown, and full of violence and crime, it's a world away from the West and South just a few blocks away.

Not to mention comparisons to bustling Manhattan.

And here in the small rain forest, the poor can reluctantly line up under the supervision of a few people who maintain order to receive things in front of the stalls run by a group of black and Latino strong men.

When they were queuing, their faces were full of urgency and eagerness, and when they received something, they were full of joy.

Because this is the first-class fresh fruit that is comparable to the quality of Manhattan's most advanced fruit shops, most of them rely on social welfare to live, and they have no happiness at all under normal circumstances.

Delicious, nutritious, and free.

This is said to be a benefit given to the most difficult group among the poor by a mysterious man.

Although not much, it is already precious to them.

This benefit is only for the elderly, the young, the sick and the disabled, who cannot live alone, and has a strict screening mechanism.

If someone wants to get away with it, young and old can't do it, but this group of strong men will make them truly sick.

If it is more extreme, there are no dead bodies on the barbed wire of the basketball court, but the plants in the small rainforest will grow more vigorously.

Here, the disappearance of a few people who probably don't even have a household registration is really normal.

A pair of green cat eyes stared coldly at the crowd in front of the small rain forest.

"Hmph... It's very clever. The police are too lazy to control the cameras in the surrounding blocks."

Oaks paced the catwalk, lightly got into the wall through a small gap, and carefully inspected his testing ground.

The main purpose of this mysterious "social experiment" is to study the influence of magical plants on ordinary people.

From the environmental impact, to the impact of eating fruit, and the self-defense capabilities of the proving ground.

Oaks is not an anti-human element. The reason why this kind of experiment is carried out here is purely because...

Not long after crossing over, Oaks was kidnapped by several vicious poor people when he came here once.

Not only do they want to sell the handsome Oaks, but they also want to...cough before that.

In short, Oaks didn't keep his hands that time, and the anger of two lifetimes turned into primitive wildness, which was all vented on that day.

After that, the nearby police station was nervous for a while, looking for large beasts everywhere.

And Oaks' perspective on these poor people also changed from calm to indifference.

Why have they been poor for so many years?

Except for some external factors, poor people must have something to hate.

He didn't want to take revenge on all the people in the slums. Originally, he just picked out a few groups of criminals who were addicted to drugs and starved them for a few days, and put them in for experiments.

However, I didn't expect that with a little guidance, the strange phenomenon of the small rain forest was miraculously maintained.

The criminal who was thrown in by him at first, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is the Latino strong man who is maintaining order now, and the people who maintain order are the latter batches.

They think it's a gift from God or a gift from Mother Earth...

In a word, if it is not necessary, Oaks will not have any contact with them for the time being. With his methods, these people don't even want to find out any relationship between this place and him.

After the inspection was completed and new data was collected, Oaks was quite satisfied.

But when he was about to leave, a commotion outside caught his attention.

Originally, it's normal for a place like this to be a little chaotic, but this time, the screams and the English begging for mercy were mixed with a few tough sentences...

"Hmph, you can watch the liveliness of the country, but you can't watch it from abroad... It's okay to not watch it. It's really humiliating to do anything!"

"Ah! My mobile phone... that's all, it's the Bank of China anyway. There's no signal here, so I should have changed it. The right should buy a coffin for you!"

"I've woken up these days feeling breathless, but my body is still as healthy as before. It's because of the air that I'm thinking about it. I see you in the air today, so it's forgivable for it to be dirty!"

"Ah! Don't slap your face!"

A cold sweat broke out on Oaks' round head.

Yes, these words with strong personal characteristics were spoken in Chinese.

Jumping on the fence, Oaks saw a young Chinese man wearing black-rimmed glasses being thrown into the street by two **** men.

The young man just groaned when a Nokia flew out again and hit him on the nose.

With a miserable cry, the young man fell to the ground in tears, struggling to shout out in English the most common piece of advice he had seen on forums before going abroad—

"Don't call an ambulance!"