The Time Controller of American Comics

"Jonathan, no, you are no match for him"

At Ms. Emma's shout, Jonathan rushed over, but he was still too weak. Although he had been beating the pieces of pork hanging in the warehouse whenever he had time in the past two years, intending to develop calluses on his fists, but this Men are obviously in better shape. What’s more, men’s golden age is at the age of twenty-five or six. By this age, men’s bones and muscles are fully developed. How can a ten-year-old child beat a twenty-six-year-old adult?

Before Jonathan's fist, which was the size of a bean paste bag, hit the man's face, he was pushed away by the man. He fell to the ground and threw himself into the mud. The splashing mud instantly sprayed onto Jonathan.

"Aren't you awesome, kid?"

Facing this man whose eyes were red and bloodshot, who drank too much and probably took some psychostimulant drugs, and became crazy, Jonathan stood up and bit the man's wrist. Going up, Jonathan, who had just lost his teeth, used his small teeth to bite the man's wrist hard like a pair of small pliers without letting go.

A gentleman speaks but never takes action. This principle was deeply reflected by Jonathan at this moment.

What can Jonathan do? Jonathan is also helpless

But the good times didn't last long. The man who had fallen into madness was completely angered by Jonathan. The bleeding wrist made him completely lose his mind. He pulled Jonathan's hair and threw away the ten-year-old kid who had once treated him like a monkey. Standing aside, he took out a 911 from his belt regardless.

This is the United States, where gun control is not strict. Even in the 21st century, people in the United States, as long as they are adults with no criminal record, can buy bullets or zeros related to firearms at Wal-Mart supermarkets after identity verification. Accessories and even various firearms.

Here, generally only the owners of shops or farms will store them nearby for the safety of their location.

"green"

When several workers saw that the matter was getting serious and it was different from the small quarrels in the past, they all put down the corn in their hands, and several men rushed over. In the past, we always quarreled and rarely got physical. When we first met the host's boyfriend, everyone thought he was a nice guy, but they didn't expect that his behavior was getting more and more excessive.

Of course, none of the men among the workers dared to come forward at this time, so they could only offer a few words of persuasion.

If this man turns his gun, each of their lives will be in danger, so even though there are many people, they don't dare to act rashly

"You brat, you're already dissatisfied."

The scene fell into a state of anxiety. The man from China, who may have drunk alcohol and taken psychotropic drugs, had red eyes and an abnormal expression. Jonathan was facing death every second.

Jonathan was not afraid, he was not afraid of death, but he cherished his life even more after losing it once. He was terrifyingly calm, like a poisonous snake hunting.

砰

In the flash of lightning, before Jonathan entered the familiar world of time again, he heard a deafening explosion. He was not a real child. He understood that this sound was the sound of gunshots.

A splitting headache occurred, and Jonathan's eyes went dark. Everything was gone, including himself. He was just a flicker of consciousness. This flicker of consciousness reflected the real self in his mind, so he could feel that he had hands and that he had Legs.

He was running at top speed non-stop, chasing something that was also invisible and invisible, time.

The night became quiet, there were no noisy quarrels, and there was no sound of crickets lying around day and night. When I opened my eyes again, I saw in front of me all the withered grass that had been bent by the wind, and further away was a field of grass. The entire endless starry sky contains a brass-colored 911 bullet.

The speed of sound is 340, while the bullets of ordinary firearms are 500, and even the bullets of sniper rifles have reached an astonishing 2000. Now a bullet actually stopped in front of my eyes.

This is the second time his abilities have awakened after two years.

This ability probably exists in one's subconscious mind. The subconscious mind is a very abstract part of the body that people do not recognize. In the most dangerous and crisis moments, when people are not aware of it, they can make a series of instinctive actions. , protect people from harm to the greatest extent.

Jonathan was not sure. It was most likely that his subconscious mind was controlling his ability. He practiced it over and over again in his dreams. When in danger, it would burst out to protect himself.

"Aren't you pretty awesome?"

Jonathan stood up with his arms, brushed his messy hair, and walked up to the fat man with a fierce expression on his face.

He stretched out his hand and found that with his size, he could not reach this man's face with his fists. Even if he could reach it, he would not be able to effectively deliver the most powerful blow. He was only so old, and using no force was not the same as scratching an itch. He He just wanted to fight with his fists. He just wanted to see the power of his fist knock this man down.

It doesn't matter if you can't reach it

Jonathan bent down and pulled the crate containing the goose eggs beside the fence, and adjusted its position in front of the rich man's feet. Without saying a word, she stood on top of the crate, raised her right arm and hit him in the face with all her strength. The arched muscles were filled with strong wind, and hit the man's face with a "pop" sound. superior.

The man's face was deformed due to the force, and most of his face was instantly red from the impact.

"My hands hurt from being beaten with grass."

But obviously this force was not enough. Jonathan made a whimsical plan to use a running force and flew towards him. If he beat him again, even his mother would not be able to recognize him.

A bullet blocked the direction of Jonathan's movement. Jonathan stretched out an index finger and pressed it on the tail of the bullet. He pressed the bullet down little by little with the power of his fingers and watched the bullet change little by little due to his own strength. Looking in the direction, this feeling is really magical.

At this moment, the speed was about 500, and the bullet that should have been so powerful was intercepted by Jonathan halfway. Even Jonathan himself could not believe what was happening in front of him.

Manually changing the direction of the bullet coming out of the barrel is something that not many people can do.

Of course, there are countless whimsical characters in Marvel. Every hero in movies and TV shows has incredible abilities because of the plot, let alone comics that don’t have too many restrictions. There are countless plots to restart in the parallel world in the comics, and the various deeds of each hero are basically chaotic.

Of course, the premise is that this is really the Marvel world. The specific identity of Jonathan is still unknown. We only know that the word mutant appears in the X-Men series, and X-Men comes from Marvel.