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Devil Fruit in Marvel.

The poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology. Roger, who came to the world of Marvel, does not want to mutate or develop black technology. He just wants to eat the fruit of the thread drop, the fruit of thunder, the fruit of shaking, the fruit of burning, the fruit of freezing, the fruit of rubber... There is no enemy that the devil fruit can't solve! ---- https://book.qidian.com/info/1026803728 https://discord.gg/89Q5ydp3R8

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Chapter 2, Boss Joe

Boss Joe?

  Who is this guy?

  Roger frowned and looked at the name displayed on the phone screen.

  He has seen it just now. There are only more than ten contacts on the phone. The one called Boss Qiao is the one who contacts most frequently, not one of them.

  Whether to answer or not to answer, this is a question.

  This is the reason why a whiteboard with a poor and white start is better than a start with an identity but no background.

  After thinking for ten seconds, he finally pressed the answer button.

  "Roger, where are you? Why don't you call me back? You drank again last night, did you forget that you were only 19 years old!"

  Before Roger could speak, a serious voice rang from the other end of the phone, saying one after another.

  Listening to the complaint on the other end of the phone, Roger showed a dumbfounded smile.

  I just want to call back, I also need to know who you are.

  "I didn't drink, what can you do with me?"

  When you don't know what the other party is looking for you, anti-objective is the best way.

  "It's fine if you don't drink. You don't need to inquire about the lizard monster. We have locked his position here. Pay attention to your own safety."

  Lizard monster?

  If it hadn't been for the newspaper that I didn't know who left it just now, Roger almost didn't react.

  The lizard monster in Mr. Joe's mouth, if nothing else, should be Professor Lizard.

  As for why Professor Lizard would appear in a world with Captain America, there is only one reason, and that is that this is not the movie universe world he is familiar with.

  The big events in the movie universe may happen, but they may not happen.

  This also means that he may not be able to fish in troubled waters with the aura of a "prophet" like other colleagues.

  "okay, I get it!"

  Just as Roger was about to hang up, the serious voice rang again on the other end of the phone.

  "Are you in Central Park, New York?"

  After hearing this sentence, Roger didn't even think about it, so he hung up the phone and turned off the phone directly.

  I don't care if you are the boss. If nothing else, you will never see each other again.

  Before figuring out what identity the system has assigned to oneself, it is the best way to avoid unnecessary troubles as much as possible to minimize contact with relevant personnel of this identity.

  Just as Roger stood up and moved his body, intending to solve the "what to eat at noon" among the three philosophical problems of life with his little possessions, he was suddenly patted on his head.

  "Roger, you hung up on my phone again!"

  Looking along the voice, he saw a typical American face.

  Neatly combed short brown hair, a stiff black suit, and a dark blue tie with diagonal stripes.

  This is, Boss Joe?

  Roger couldn't immediately match this middle-aged man who looked like a social elite with the very social pseudonym "Boss Joe".

  While looking at the man, Roger saw two objects on his black belt that would not appear on ordinary people.

  The gun bag to hold the pistol, and the police badge.

  He is a New York police officer!

  Realizing this, Roger dispelled his plan to turn around and leave.

  The police in New York, no, it should be said that the police in the beautiful country all have a typical characteristic.

  That is, if they disagree, they will draw their guns and shoot.

  "What are you doing here?"

  After looking at Roger with sharp eyes for a few seconds, Boss Joe continued to ask.

  "I'm looking at that dog."

  After finishing speaking, Roger pointed to the golden retriever that perpetual motion machine chased its tail in circles.

  "Watch the dog?"

  obviously,

Boss Qiao didn't believe this statement very much.  Although the dog was on the grass not far in front of them.

  "Don't lie to me, you should know that I can tell if someone is lying."

  I know a ghost!

  I fucking don't even know what the identity of the system is.

  Generally speaking, the system will give the memory of the original owner when he replaces the identity of others, so that they can better integrate into the identity after the traversal.

  But I don't know if it's because of crossing the wrong world, the system didn't give any information.

  Even the name of this identity is still what he saw on his driver's license.

  Roger D. Wayne.

  This is his current name.

  "Sorry, I may, maybe, probably amnesia."

  This is an all-purpose excuse that has been tried and tested, although Roger himself doesn't quite believe this excuse.

  But judging from the previous conversations, Boss Joe should have no ill will towards him.

  This is also related to Boss Qiao's upright aura.

  As for the police, it's normal to be upright.

  "Well, I won't ask you anymore. I know you have been looking for the murderer who killed your family, but these things are really not what you should do at your age."

  "The best thing you should do now is to go back to school instead of gangsters."

  Having said this, Boss Qiao showed a kind appearance that did not match his image, and patted Roger on the shoulder like an elder.

  "Cancel the transaction between us. Whether you want to go back to school or not, you should not continue to be an informant."

  "I'll give you the information about your father's case tomorrow. Just here, at 12 o'clock tomorrow, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I'll wait for you here."

  After speaking, Boss Qiao showed an expression of hating iron but not steel, and turned and walked towards the exit of the park.

  Informant? Family members were killed? Wayne?

  If it weren't for the Marvel world, Roger would have to wonder if he had come to the DC universe next door.

  Regardless, solve the lunch problem first.

  After making up his mind, Roger walked towards another exit of the park.

  However, he had just walked out a few steps.

  The system forced a lot of information into his mind.

  "The character's destiny has been bound, and relevant information is being sent..."

  After I go back, I must complain to the developer. Can't the information transmission function continue to be optimized?

  No wonder programmers are often sacrificed!

  When all the information was transmitted, the pain that seemed to be knocked on the head with a hammer slowly disappeared.

  At the same time, a large section of memories that belonged to his current identity surfaced in his mind.

  After browsing through memories that belonged to this identity, but did not belong to his own, Roger couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

  This identity is something!

  Unlike what he initially imagined, this identity is not an identity without any background.

  The boss of Joe who just left, whose real name is George Stacey, is the chief of one of the New York police stations, and a former colleague and good friend of his late father in his current status.

  The identity of the boss of Joe is not important, what is important is that he has a daughter, a superhero daughter.

  Spider-Gwen is the daughter of Boss Joe.

  More importantly, Spider-Gwen is actually his girlfriend.

  To be precise, it is an ex-girlfriend who has broken up.