Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist

"I'm warning you again! Let the little girl go in your hands! Let's catch you! You have been surrounded by our police and there is no way to escape!"

The shouting of the fat police officer woke up the indignant Kraft. He looked at the fat police officer who was shouting speechlessly: "You mean to remind me to threaten you with hostages and let me leave?"

Kraft's ridicule shocked the fat police officer, and he argued hurriedly: "What nonsense are you talking about?! How could I remind you of this heinous criminal! Wow! He is indeed a dangerous person, and he was killed immediately Such a despicable response plan after getting along!"

This police officer... must be a relative, right?

Not to mention George Stacey as the director, this fat guy is not even as good as those ordinary patrol officers who often cooperate with Peter Parker...

Silently complaining about the fat police officer in front of him, Kraft looked around with a headache.

Even in a parallel world, Kraft has no plans to go on a killing spree. If he goes too far, it will not be a good thing for the peers in this world...

Sure enough, it would be better to just open an invisible force field and run away.

Just as Kraft was thinking this, suddenly there was a sound of fighting coming from a distance, and it was still approaching quickly.

Kraft took the lead to cast his gaze in the direction of the sound, and saw two figures, one red and one white, fighting ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong while coming to the vicinity of the encirclement.

At this time, even if the policemen were pulling their crotches, they could still detect the noise caused by these two people.

But after seeing the person coming, they fell into a state of confusion.

The one in the white robe isn't...

"Brother, brother! There's you again!"

Arale pointed at the man in white robe and shouted loudly.

Kraft, who was in white robe, and Daredevil, who was in red uniform, suddenly separated. They somersaulted and landed on a roof not far away, looking down at Kraft and Arale.

"How are you? Another brother!"

Full of energy, Arale stretched out her arms and greeted Assassin Craft loudly.

"Sir, what should we do next? We seem to have surrounded the wrong person."

The policeman from before once again leaned into the fat police officer's ear and asked for instructions in a low voice.

"...Don't I know?! You have to say it!"

The fat police officer became angry and quickly issued an order: "Hurry and target this real murderer!"

The other police officers hurriedly turned their guns and pointed them at the assassin Craft on the roof.

Sure enough, the New York police in this field are very different.

However, it can also be seen from this detail that this world should not be as troubled as Kraft's original world, or that it has not had time to be troubled?

Kraft sighed. Regardless of whether the assassin Kraft intentionally exposed himself to avoid suspicion, he couldn't just watch his peers being captured by these useless policemen...

And he also planned to ask this Kraft how he learned the skills of the Assassin Brotherhood.

Kraft curled his fingers out of habit.

Guidance Magic·Wind Flower·Disarm.

A strange strong wind suddenly appeared, blowing all the police officers present, and the most amazing thing was that they all released their weapons for various reasons.

For a while, there was a continuous crackling sound of the pistol falling to the ground, and occasionally there was the sound of one or two shots going off, as well as the screams of some unlucky people.

When Assassin Kraft saw this situation, he immediately seized the opportunity to fall backwards, fell from the roof of the building, rolled twice after landing, and suddenly disappeared under everyone's noses.

Daredevil, who relied purely on hearing, did not notice the departure of the assassin Kraft at all because of the howling wind. Only Kraft followed him easily based on the heat sensing detection of the smart glasses.

Wearing a white robe, Kraft walked quickly through the streets of Hell's Kitchen. He seemed to have inherited the "inconspicuous" abilities of the assassins in the dream. Everyone around him completely ignored this conspicuously dressed wanted criminal.

Even Kraft himself would lose his figure if he wasn't careful, and Angela had to remind him to lock the assassin Kraft again.

Obviously he is not invisible... he has indeed learned the skills in dreams!

Kraft, who was using the invisible force field, was envious and jealous.

The only thing that makes Craft a little curious is...

Why do you have to wear this sexy white robe?

After a long walk of twists and turns, Assassin Kraft finally walked into an inconspicuous apartment.

Kraft took Arale and followed him, following him all the way to a room with a very bad environment.

Apart from a simple workbench and a pile of rags that were probably a bed, the only furniture inside was a badly worn desk lamp.

"Wow! Your situation is too miserable..."

Kraft lifted the invisible force field, pinched his nose and complained angrily. He had experienced this situation before, but it was a long time ago. Kraft, who was now used to being comfortable, was I can't stand the weird smell in this room.

The moment he heard Kraft's voice, the assassin Kraft popped out the hidden sword in his hand, and quickly turned around and put on guard.

However, after seeing the appearance of Kraft and Arale clearly, although he still maintained a cautious posture, his attitude became a little hesitant.

"...Is it you? How did you come here? And...who are you?"

Kraft's guess was not wrong. The assassin Kraft heard that another one of him was being rounded up by the police, and was worried that innocent people would be involved, so he rushed there on purpose. However, he was discovered by Daredevil on the way. Don’t fight all the way there.

In addition, he was also curious about why someone would be mistaken for him.

As a result, the moment he saw Kraft, he was really shocked.

There are actually people who look so similar to me in this world!

If he hadn't known that he had no brother, he would have thought Kraft was his long-lost twin brother.

"My name is Kraft Li. You can also call me Li Yi. This is my sister Arale Li."

Upon hearing Kraft's self-introduction, Kraft's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly began to doubt whether he had a twin brother.

wrong!The name Kraft was given to him after he came to the United States, and his surname is not Wang. This is probably just a coincidence!

Although this is too coincidental...

As for the name Arale, he had no impression of it at all.

"My name is Wang Mian, you can also call me King Kraft..." Wang Mian paused, "I know this may sound a bit incredible, but my name is indeed Kraft."

"Oh, I knew that when I was surrounded by the police."

Kraft nodded, and then said: "Moreover, I once had a name called Wang Mian, and another English name was Edward Wang..."

"Are you kidding me?"

Too many coincidences are no longer coincidences. Wang Mian felt that the person in front of him was probably someone who came to deal with him...

It's just that Wang Mian can't figure out the meaning of this.

However, what Wang Mian didn't expect was that the guy he thought was a liar actually said something even more incredible.

"How should I put it specifically... I come from a parallel world, another you."