Dragon Ball Arrives in Marvel

Chapter 513 Preferential Treatment for Extraordinary Individuals

Chapter 513 Preferential Treatment for Extraordinary Individuals (Bonus Chapter 3 for Monthly Tickets)

The next second, Ward added, "Yes, it does hurt a little."

"But I usually try to hide my sore spot in front of pretty women, because that makes me feel more masculine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ward looked at his arm.

"Wow, this works really fast."

Skye stared wide-eyed at what was happening before her, somewhat bewildered as to what was going on.

Ward then sat down in the chair and shut his mouth, no longer speaking.

Coulson, still sporting that harmless smile, asked, "Don't you trust us?"

"You can ask him any questions."

After Coulson finished speaking, he turned to leave the interrogation room. Ward, seeing that things were not going well, immediately said:

"Wait, you can't do this..."

"This is absolutely against the regulations..."

However, before Ward could finish speaking, Coulson had already closed the interrogation room door and left.

With Coulson gone, Skye became quite interested.

Thinking of Ward's words, Skye took off her coat, revealing her stunning figure.

“You look nervous, Agent Ward.”

Ward glanced at Popeye in front of him, then looked up and said, "I'm recalling the training content."

Clearly, as agents, they had been trained on how to handle decoys.

"I will never reveal any classified information to a girl who is trying to sabotage us."

Skye got up from her seat, went to Ward's side, and whispered, "How many have you killed?"

Ward paused for a moment, then closed his eyes as if trying to recall something, but still spoke:
"They are all high-risk targets, but they are all bad people."

Skye moved from Ward's left to his right, leaning forward with his arms on the table, looking at Ward.

Ward continued, "They tried to kill good people, but afterwards I still felt uneasy."

Skye continued, "Did your grandmother know about these things?"

Ward looked at Skye, his expression pained: "Grandma?"

The two then had a conversation that lasted for an hour.

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the other side.

Mike Peterson returned to the factory where he used to work and begged his supervisor to give him back his job.

However, the supervisor paid no attention to Mike, and while inspecting the workshop, he said to Mike Peterson, who was following behind him:

“I can’t help Mike, it’s company policy.”

"You haven't met the workload requirements, so I have no choice but to fire you."

Mike Peterson walked to the side of the supervisor and pleaded again:

“Gary, I have no choice. I only have myself and my son left.”

"I need a job to support us."

The manager stopped and refused again, saying, "We don't have any seats available."

"Mike, even if there is..."

“There are a hundred more people like you waiting, but they won’t complain when their backs hurt.”

Mike Peterson explained, "I was injured back then, but I'm much stronger now."

"I can do twice the amount of work as before."

In order to get the job, Mike said he was willing to do more.

However, the supervisor didn't take it seriously and instead said, "Aren't you listening to me?"

"You're not up to the task. When I say I need to move things away, I need to..."

Mike Peterson glanced at the high pile of goods on the cart beside him, then shoved it several meters away, sending it crashing into the shelves and overturning. "Is that so?"

Gary was stunned by Mike's behavior:
Are you out of your mind?

"Why are you destroying the cargo? Wait, what about your power?"

"Mike, you've become a superhuman?"

As they spoke, Gary excitedly circled around Mike, even reaching out to touch Mike's arm.

Gary's tone immediately changed, and he put his arm around Gary's shoulder, saying:
"So what you just said about being able to do the work of two people is true?"

Seeing the change in his supervisor Gary, Mike thought to himself: This is the treatment for superhumans. At the same time, he was also a little nervous that he had violated the agreement again and exposed his strength.

"Yes, with my current strength, it's not difficult."

Gary said, somewhat puzzled:
"Buddy, it seems like your injury last time turned out to be a blessing in disguise."

"After thinking about it, I believe your injury should qualify as a work-related injury, and you should be eligible for workers' compensation."

"But given your current status as a superhuman, are you sure you want to go back to the factory?"

"You can go anywhere you want, from Fortune 500 companies to government agencies."

Mike began by saying:
"Buddy, I haven't adjusted yet. You know I just woke up."

"You should know what I was going through recently; I hadn't decided how I wanted to live my life yet."

"But I still have children to support, and I need a job to make ends meet so I have time to think about how I should live my life from now on."

Gary began by saying:
"Buddy, no problem."

"You'll be back at work tomorrow. I'll try my best to help you apply for workers' compensation, but given your current physical condition, it might be difficult."

Do you have medical records from when you were injured before? That would be a lot of help.

Mike nodded and said:
"I'll go back and look for it. Thank you, Gary."

Gary began by saying:
"It's okay, buddy."

"We're friends, aren't we?"

"Also, I might be able to help you think of some ways for a superhuman to make money. After all, Little Mike needs a good school, doesn't he?"

Mike nodded and then left the factory.

Gary watched Mike leave, two thoughts swirling in his mind:

If I report him, the big boss will be overjoyed and might even offer him a high-salary job, and I can also get a good reward myself.

Or become Mike's agent. Being an extraordinary person is highly sought after; becoming an internet celebrity or star couldn't be easier.

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the other side.

An hour later, Ward collapsed in the interrogation room as the drug's effects wore off.

Skye had already come out and entered Coulson's command room.

Coulson glanced at Ward on the screen and asked:
"What did Ward tell you?"

"He said he had been to Paris, but didn't see anything."

"He also said that it would have been great if you had taken him to the island, because he missed out on a golden age."

Coulson thought of the Dragon Ball battle and said with a smile:

"That's a magical place."

Skye glanced around and then said:
"Ward doesn't like your style, but I do."

What about his?

At that moment, Coulson received a message and, with a wave of his hand, projected the video onto a screen in front of him.

The scene in the video where Mike overturns a multi-ton load was captured by the factory's security cameras and was found by S.H.I.E.L.D. and sent to Coulson.

"Thankfully no one was hurt. It seems we need to act quickly."

"However, it seems that after revealing our strength, the other party has become much friendlier."

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(End of this chapter)

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