Chapter 187 Dance Invitation

Boom boom...

A burst of doomsday-like explosions continued.

After a while, a mushroom cloud rose above Hell's Kitchen.

The terrifying power swept all around, as if it could destroy everything.

The glass within a kilometer radius around the bombing site was shattered by this terrifying baptism.

Even Tony Stark, who retreated to the sky not far away, saw this and his pupils shrank slightly, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Using missiles to clean up New York, Rhodes, are you crazy?"

Rhodes, who turned the fighter plane around and fired another missile, heard the words and deliberately turned off the voice with other fighter planes and the headquarters, and then said to Tony.

"We are not crazy. Facing this monster with multiple abilities such as devouring evolution and corruption and pollution, if we don't act ruthlessly and it escapes, we will really go crazy after it grows up secretly."

"There are some things I can't say now. Let's talk about it when we meet at your party next week..."

After saying that, Rhodes ended the call without waiting for Tony Stark to reply.

Then he drove the fighter plane, aimed at the rotten giant that was blown into pieces on the ground, and fired two missiles again.

"What a pity!"

Looking at the breath that quickly dimmed in the endless artillery fire not far away.

Seeing this, the clown Ailin standing by the window sighed with regret.

However, the military artillery fire not far away was too fierce. Even from a long distance, Ailin could already feel the air waves mixed with gunpowder coming towards him.

Facing such fierce artillery fire, he didn't dare to go down to pick up heads or something at this time.

Otherwise, instead of picking up someone's head, he would give his own head instead, which would be a joke.

After shaking his head, Clown Ailin put the plump woman who was wrapped in a bathrobe and looked very much like a young Aunt May on the bed.

He covered her with a blanket, then swaggered and left.

In the fierce artillery fire just now, Clown Ailin had implanted a false memory in her mind.

Even if she would wake up soon, she would not find that she was in the same room with a strange man just now.

Clown Ailin, who had just walked out of the building where he had just watched the battle and wanted to leave directly, suddenly turned around with a strong premonition, and turned his head to look at the place flooded by artillery fire.

This look immediately made him realize that in the center of the ruins bombarded by artillery fire, a faint breath that was on the verge of extinguishing suddenly fell and sank into the ground, and then moved quickly under the ground.

"Hey, that breath just now..."

"You can even run away like this, should I say you are worthy of being the famous 'big villain' in the Marvel Universe? This ability to save your life is really good!"

There is no doubt.

The breath that Ailin discovered through his spiritual vision was exactly the breath of Kingpin.

Seeing that under such a fierce baptism of artillery fire.

The dying Kingpin could actually escape in such an incredible way.

In Ailin's heart, he couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable... joy!

This is really... great!

Ailin, the clown, whose eyes lit up, didn't mind the dirtiness, and directly opened a manhole cover in an empty corner, and then drilled down.

Through the previous glimpse, he remembered the breath of Kingpin, the direction of escape after entering the sewer, and the help of divination at the fork in the road.

Ailin the clown quickly chased in the direction of Kingpin's escape.

Ten minutes later

At an unknown sewer confluence.

Clown Ailin found the rotten meat that was struggling with a big rat in the sewer with its bloody tentacles.

"What a mess!"

"Can't even beat a rat?"

Looking at the fist-sized rotten meat, a trace of pity flashed through the clown Ailin's heart, and then he lit two cans of solid alcohol without hesitation.

After feeling the rising heat, a scarlet eye opened in the center of the rotten meat covered with bloody tentacles.

The moment that eye saw Clown Ailin, it gave up the big rat that had been entangled by countless tentacles without hesitation, and manipulated dozens of bloody tentacles to jump into the sewage in the sewer.

However, before it jumped into the sewage.

A giant flame python, under the control of Clown Ailin, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Baji!"

A few minutes later.

After burning the last bit of rotten flesh into ashes, Clown Ailin gracefully saluted the ashes that rushed into the sewer in front of him.

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart for escaping from the military bombing and giving me a chance to understand the grudge between us."

To be honest, if Kingpin hadn't used some unknown means to split this piece of core flesh and blood into the sewer and escape from the military bombing.

Clown Ailin really couldn't find a chance to kill "Kingpin" in the baptism of artillery fire.

He used the flame that had not yet been extinguished to burn the little cutie next to him who was stabbed all over by Kingpin's bloody tentacles into ashes, burying the last trace of Clown Ailin.

With a raised hand, he extinguished the fire in the sewer.

Then he disappeared into the darkness of the sewer.

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After the clown Aylin completely burned Kingpin into a ball of ashes.

Ai Lin himself also received a notification sound.

【bite! 】

[Congratulations to the host for killing "Corrupted Kingpin" and receiving a gift from fate... Destiny Points +2000]

Looking at the series of numbers, Ai Lin had a smile on his face.

"After going out for a while, did you make back the cost of rebuilding your body? Is this the power of fate? This feeling... is really not bad!"

Smiling, he turned off the TV that was playing Hell's Kitchen news in front of him.

Aylin returned to the table, picked up the origami paper, and folded the paper substitute again.

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Early the next morning.

Aylin, who was driving the Aston Martin, walked into the school amid the envious eyes of a group of teachers and students at Midtown High School.

Just walked into the classroom.

The little fat guy Doug dragged his stool with a mysterious look on his face, sat down next to Aylin and said, "Hey, buddy, have you heard? The time for the school winter dance has been set."

"The time has been set, so soon?"

There is a long tradition of various dances at Commonwealth High School.

It can be regarded as a special culture of Federal High School.

Most dances of this type are organized by the students themselves.

As for the school, apart from providing the venue and providing necessary supervision, they were not involved in the entire process.

About a week ago, news began to circulate among the students that the winter dance would be held soon.

However, the specific holding time still needs to be approved by the school.

but.

News about the prom has always been the focus of students' attention.

Therefore, yesterday afternoon, the school had just approved the student union's application, and gossip, large and small, quickly spread among the students of Zhongcheng High School.

After hearing Aylin's words, the little fat guy Doug who came over said with excitement: "Of course, the group of people from the student union last night had already gone to the school gymnasium to start setting up in advance? It won't be long before the school announces the prom. How about the specific time? Have you found a partner for this winter dance? "

After determining the specific time of the dance.

The next part about the winter dance has naturally become the focus of the students' attention.

The period before each dance is also the most lively period in the school.

Find a dance partner.

It is not a difficult task for those tall and handsome boys or young and beautiful goddesses.

But for those average-looking or ugly people in school, finding a suitable dance partner is undoubtedly a very difficult task.

Every year before and after the prom, there are always news in various schools about men and women fighting over their dance partners.

Even Zhongcheng High School, which has always pursued elite education, is no exception.

But for this kind of thing.

As long as it doesn't go too far, the school won't care.

after all.

They have also gone through that stage.

Of course, Aylin is not among those people.

Regardless of temperament or appearance, Aylin stands out among the students at Midtown University.

Aylin's appearance was already very handsome. After practicing the [Cosmic Brain Meditation Method], his slightly thin body became stronger.

The previous method of forcefully suppressing the school bully Freddy gave him a more domineering and masculine air.

In addition, after his mind has been promoted to the state of concentration, Aylin has a special charm that exudes all the time, and he drives an Aston Martin to and from school, which implies astonishing financial resources.

Anyway.

This has been a while.

Ailin received a lot of attention from the girls in the school.

Many bold girls have even confessed their love to Aylin.

therefore.

For Aylin, it is not difficult to find a dance partner.

but.

After hearing the word dance partner, Aylin subconsciously thought of Gwen.

Um!

After all, it is a girl who has "sleeped" with him, so it is not surprising that he has some special feelings for her.

Jingle bells······

Just then.

The class bell rang in the corridor. Looking at the math teacher who walked into the classroom with the bell, the little fat Doug, who had not heard Aylin's answer, could only return to his seat sadly.

After the first class.

The math teacher directly announced the time for the winter dance.

All of a sudden.

The excited screams of students rang out in the classroom.

After the teacher left the classroom, some students couldn't wait to invite the opposite sex they liked on the spot.

Inviting a dance partner is not a good idea for the finale.

If they act too late and those good-looking people of the opposite sex they like are invited away by others, then it will be useless for them to regret it.

"Hey Erin, can you be my dance partner?"

As soon as get out of class was over, Aylin received invitations from several girls, including even a member of the school cheerleading team.

She was a tall, pretty girl with long legs. Among the girls of the same grade, her looks were definitely in the top ten.

After being surprised for a moment, Ailin rejected all the invitations.

Even the school cheerleader Hillary was no exception.

The fat boy Doug on the side was jealous after seeing Hillary's invitation rejected.

That's Hillary!

If she invited him, don't say no.

Even if he would be beaten up by the boys who pursued Hillary afterwards, he would accept it.

Therefore.

After Hillary left with a disappointed look on her face, the fat boy couldn't help but ask: "What are you thinking, you guy, she is Hillary! If you give me those long legs, I can play with them for a year..."

"Ahem..."

Looking at the fat boy who was about to show a pig brother look, Ailin coughed kindly.

After receiving Ailin's reminder, the little fat boy looked up and saw Hilary, who had not yet walked away, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"Humph!"

Hilary glared at the little fat boy Doug fiercely, snorted coldly, and then walked away from the classroom angrily with her long legs wrapped in stockings.

The little fat boy who was glared at by Ailin immediately turned pale.

"It's over..."

"My image is all over..."

Ailin, who was standing by, patted the little fat boy on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Think about it, you don't have much image in Hilary's heart. Of course, if she tells her girlfriends what you just said, you are really finished."

Hilary is a member of the school cheerleading team and one of the girls with the widest social circle in the school. If she spreads what the little fat boy said just now among the girls.

Next, the difficulty of finding a dance partner for the little fat boy in the winter dance will soar sharply.

This was undoubtedly terrible news for the fat boy who didn't look very good and lacked motor nerves.

The fat boy who heard Ailin's kind "comfort" turned even paler.

After a day of learning and a fulfilling day at school.

Ailin said goodbye to Doug, the fat boy who had been in a state of dismay, and then put on his backpack, took the car keys, and walked to the parking lot outside the school.

In the parking lot, a beautiful figure had been waiting there for a long time.