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Chapter 493 Peter Parkers mutation, the daily routine that cannot be returned!

Chapter 493 Peter Parker’s mutation, the daily routine that cannot be returned!

Las Vegas.

It is the largest city in Nevada and a city with a high international reputation.

Known as one of the four major gambling cities, it has the reputation of "Entertainment Capital of the World" and "Wedding Capital".

Countless newlyweds come here every year for their honeymoon.

The food here is even more outstanding. From an inconspicuous run-down village to a huge international city, Las Vegas is also known as the miracle among miracles!

But at this time, such a miracle...well, it seems too noisy.

With the end of the Three Continent War.

A large number of refugees poured into the city crazily, and the appearance of these people did not bring any joy this time.

Instead, there were a large number of marches with wooden signs and banners held high, covering an extremely wide area.

A disaster spread across three states, affecting hundreds of millions of people.

No matter what they were before, they now have nothing. Some of the "lucky ones" who have only the remaining resources can still contact some of their past connections and affairs.

And more.

Those poor people living on the streets have not only lost their daily lives, but also their families, relatives and friends, who have no where to go, life or death.

And at the same time.

Various organizations came from all over the world, no matter what their purpose, some people also began to join the march.

They used the banner of charity or stated some clear doctrines to win over these people who had nothing, so as to take the opportunity to put pressure on the big shots at the top.

However, it turns out.

Just like a high-level meeting in Nevada.

The big shots who still hold power don't have much interest in some "old rich people" who have lost their value.

More... beware of these homeless dogs coming to rob them of the cake they already have.

and.

How to organize their own people to go to Texas and New York as quickly as possible.

To carve up the places of these old losers is also the goal of the greedy.

As for those poor civilians who have nothing and are reduced to wanderers, who cares about this?!



New Yorker.

After experiencing two disasters in succession, the first time they lost half of New York City, and now the entire state of New York is gone.

Regardless of whether anyone believed in God before, when I witnessed with my own eyes the man holding the sky in the dark night, covering the sky and the sun, it was like the sky was collapsing.

Most New Yorkers who survive today are in awe.

Relatively speaking, compared to the refugees in California and Texas, New York residents who have had an escape experience are in a relatively better situation.

That night, when Lan Tianyu and the Vongola family declared war, it was the moment when the extraordinary war started.

The familiar retreat, the march towards the refuge has begun.

Some cash at home, including various documents and certificates, they are extremely skilled after experiencing a disaster caused by Walloon.

And now.

Compared with the "homeless" people who cannot even prove their identity, the situation of New Yorkers is better.

Just some.



The financial center of Las Vegas is not the same development model as New York's Financial Street.

As the "city of entertainment" that gathers the world's money, the amount of money flowing into it every day in the past years has been huge.

But now, people who want to come here to withdraw money with certificates are rejected!

This makes them even more miserable when they already have nothing, and even makes some honest people go crazy!

"Crack!"

Extremely angry.

Old Thompson's face turned red.

"These bastards, trash that deserves to go to hell."

"I brought proof of assets. The money is mine, why can't I withdraw it?"

Panting heavily, the originally well-dressed old Thompson's clothes also looked a bit tattered.

After a series of blows, it's considered good luck to be alive now, and I don't care about appearance as much as before.

What's even more outrageous is that these greedy rats in front of him actually deprived him of the assets he should have owned.

But no matter how angry he was, he still couldn't change these established facts. Old Thompson walked back cursing.

Unfortunately for him, the relatively wealthy family he had accumulated through many years of business through supplier channels disappeared overnight.

Compared to others, he is extremely lucky.

after all……

His son, Thompson Jr., has made some good friends who can be of great help.

When he rushed back to the simple gathering place where he temporarily lived, he was greeted by little Thomson's cheerful cheers.

"Dad, dad!"

"Xingping has contacted A Gang, and soon the Vongola family will come to pick us up."

"Great, we don't have to worry about it anymore."

Old Thompson looked at his son, and after a slight silence, his face was still filled with a smile.

Of course he knows Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Old Thompson helped Atsuna and Souma Yukihira to complete the admission procedures at that time.

certainly.

There is no place to study now. In this unfortunate world, how to survive is the problem.

Follow the powerful mafia family?!

Even... depending on what little Thompson wants, he might even be able to be accepted into it and become a member of the Vongola family.

Hell's Kitchen Sr. Thompson is familiar with.

And for the gang organizations among them, they are even more clear about it.

Now.

The name of the mafia, the incredible Vongola family, he didn't know if it was normal for his son to join it.

But now...

It seems that they have no other choice except this seemingly lucky path.

really!

The peaceful daily life that was once calm and uneventful has completely ceased to exist.



The peaceful daily life has indeed disappeared.

For the Thompson family, thanks to the luck of Soma, even in such a difficult moment, the satisfaction of their taste buds can still make them feel like they are in heaven.

“Clear noodle soup!”

No matter when and where, even if you use the most common and simple ingredients, you still have to cook satisfying food.

Xingping Soma, who was alone, understood this truth very deeply at this time.

The small shop that was originally in Hell's Kitchen, a food city that was rising step by step, disappeared overnight.

For Soma Yukihira, this moment seemed to be back to the original point, just like when he and his father Joichiro first came to this new world.

No... maybe it's not as good as that time, because Joichiro is not with him now.

"I thought this game was not difficult, but now it seems... I thought it was too easy."

Muttering to himself.

Souma Yukihira pushed open Peter Parker's room. As soon as he opened the door, the aroma of noodle soup filled the room.

"Although it's just a simple meal, I still have to cheer up."

Lying on the bed.

Peter, who felt uncomfortable all over his body, only felt better when he smelled the smell of Yukihira Soma's cuisine.

"It's the moment I look forward to most every day. I think if I were allowed to die holding a noodle bowl, I might..."

"Crack!"

Before he could finish speaking, Peter was hit on the head.

"I don't care if you are really uncomfortable or not, if you keep talking nonsense, I will take off your head."

Thompson yelled fiercely from the side.

"Don't scare me, Thompson."

Peter struggled to get up, feeling some kind of pain all over his body.

This change from the inside out really made him extremely uncomfortable.

fine……

Whether it's Thompson, who has a fierce face as always, or the dishes carefully prepared by Soma Yukihira.

Without them, I might have died.

Holding the noodle bowl and taking a sip of the hot soup, the power of Yukihei's special cuisine was revealed.

Even though Peter was so uncomfortable that he was drenched in cold sweat and should have no appetite at all, he seemed to feel his stomach growling at this moment.

"No matter what time it is, a full stomach will make people feel happy."

Whether it was physical pain or missing and worrying about Aunt Mei, Peter's mood and state improved a lot after a few mouthfuls of noodles.

"Damn it, who brought all these messy things? Now you really are sick cat Parker."

Thompson still had a bad tone.

However, he was not angry at Peter, he just didn't want to hear some depressing words from this kid's mouth.

This is a shelter where refugees gather spontaneously.

It is said to be a shelter, but in fact it is just a simple settlement built randomly on a deserted wasteland in the suburbs.

Everything was in good condition at first, but a new wave of New Yorkers arrived, said to be working in the Osborne Technology Building.

They were working overtime at the time and were staff members who had escaped overnight.

It was a chaotic time, and in the emergency situation, I randomly brought some information and... certain experimental products.

Hearing that it was related to the Osborn Group, Peter Parker ran to help without thinking.

result……

Everyone was fine, it was just Peter who was so lucky.

His physical condition suddenly appeared unexpected, as if he had been bitten by something.

"I don't understand what the Osborne Group has to do with you."

"I didn't like Harry when I was in school. Now...who cares about you except me and Yukihei?"

Thompson pouted.

If we take it seriously, Thompson and Peter have been classmates since elementary school, and they have been bullied relentlessly over the years.

This can be regarded as a different kind of friendship spirit.

"Thank you. I've already said it. Actually, I don't think you're bad either."

Peter finished the clear soup noodles in several mouthfuls, feeling quite unsatisfied.

He knew that although Thompson said he was fierce, this guy was a truly good person, and most importantly, he was very loyal.

"Besides... I don't know what happened to Harry, and Mary Jane. The Osborne Group must be looking for them."

Thinking.

Peter began to miss Harry and Mary Jane again.

He didn't know what was wrong with his body. When lying in bed unable to move, Peter would always think about Harry, Mary Jane, and even Thompson's daily bullying of him.

Although there were a lot of worries at that time, and Aunt Mei would talk about it... But now it seems that everything can't be gone back.

"Why!"

Yukihira Soma sighed beside him, not knowing what to say at all.

If these players didn't exist, maybe Peter wouldn't be so distressed now, and wouldn't be lying here so uncomfortable?

I guess so.

But like the lord of hell like Mephisto, there are unexplainable horrors in this world.

Maybe...even if they didn't come, Peter Parker would be bitten by something sooner or later in his life and suffer this pain.

I can't understand.

He is a genius in this aspect of cooking, but for other things, for parts of the world that are beyond his comprehension, Soma Yukihira still has a long way to go.

after all.

Now, like Peter Parker and Thompson, he is living in this new and unknown world.

"Agang said he would come to pick us up soon. Let the guardian of Vongol take a look at it then. Peter, you will be fine."

Yukihira Souma could only comfort him like this at this time.

He has thought about using the [White Jade] on his body to solve the problem, although as a life player, he has not accumulated many resources.

I thought it was just an ordinary bite, but the most serious thing was poisoning?!

However... it's not enough!

Peter's problem is not that simple at all.

Judging from the feedback from the system prompts, when Peter interacts with him now, the feedback generated is getting bigger and bigger.

Proof beyond a doubt... Peter Parker's mutations are becoming increasingly unstoppable.

"Yes, that's right!"

"We'll go find Aunt Mei then, so cheer up, kid."



The world is changing.

At the same time, in the deep sea, the journey to explore Atlantis suddenly became easier.

It felt good to have a leading party, and Vashti joined the land people in their voyage.

"Is it coming?!"

"How far is it? Is the oxygen bubble in Atlantis fun?!"

"Can I walk around?!"

"Can we visit the palace? Will Neptune Namor welcome us?!"

Facing the undersea people with good communication skills, Xiaoyu opened up her chatterbox completely, as if she were incarnating a hundred thousand whys, spinning crazily around Vashti.

As a result, she had so many problems that even the chief minister couldn't cope with them.

"Are we the first in all mankind to go to the underwater kingdom?!"

"No, then... as a large-scale organization, the Dragon Group must be the first to have diplomacy with the underwater kingdom?!"

Good.

The little girl turned herself into a super organization with just one mouthful.

In fact, Vashti didn't care whether it was true or not, after Xiaoyu's effective communication.

Vashti's mission to find the truth on land was unexpectedly completed very quickly.

About the destruction of the Mariana Trench outpost.

About the attacks by the killer whales and the underwater man Oka that they encountered before, as well as... the extremely important changes in the world.

The people on the land were attacked by the devil, and the land people who could use magic and super powers started fighting.

The city collapsed, the world was in chaos, and the group of land people in front of them were fleeing to the deep sea, trying to get to Atlantis.

"That's crazy."

"Everything is just as Your Majesty perceives, these disasters are spreading into the deep sea."

Vashti's face looked ugly.

The ancient technology of Atlantis gave him the answer. These land people did not lie.

What the nagging little girl told him was true, everything was terrible.

And now.

Vashti raised his head and looked at Xiaoyu who was in high spirits. With his keen perception, he could clearly understand the little girl's kindness.

Maybe it's an opportunity for the relationship between the land people and the people under the sea to improve, maybe it's an opportunity for Namor, the King of the Sea, to protect Atlantis and prevent the underwater kingdom from falling into the abyss.

"Xiaoyu."

"May the sacred trident protect you and me, and may the trumpet of disaster not spread in the deep sea."

"I will take you to the Undersea King's City, and the great King of the Sea, Namor, will make a decision on the outcome of everything!"


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