Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

"Sir, please rest for a while. Just press this bell when you see that the infusion is almost finished, and I will come over. You are receiving intravenous nutrition now."

Then the nurse, who was wearing a white coat, had bangs, and was somewhat attractive, turned and left.

"Please wait a moment."

“You mean…” the nurse stopped and turned around to ask.

"Where is Riven? I need to see her."

"Who is Riven? We've never heard of that name."

"It's the one next to me who was dressed rather provocatively when you were rescuing me..."

"It's a girl dressed as a bunny girl."

"Are you out of your mind? Wake up. We only found you alone. We didn't see anyone else. Just focus on recovering, okay?"

"Wait a moment……"

This time, the nurse didn't turn around; she turned and left.

Only Zhao Chen remained, lying in a hospital bed receiving an IV drip.

Time passed by second by second.

With the help of the nutrient solution, Zhao Chen seemed to have regained a little bit of his strength.

He felt very heavy-hearted at that moment, feeling that he owed his wives too much.

He slowly pulled the needle out of the back of his hand, and as the needle was removed, blood slowly seeped out.

He no longer has time to care about these.

Zhao Chen threw off the covers and struggled to stand up.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious on that bed—a few hours or a few days.

He slowly placed his feet on the ground, sat up straight, and tried to stand up by supporting himself on the bed with his right hand.

After some effort, Zhao Chen finally stood up.

But he felt that his legs no longer had the strength they used to have, he felt a wave of dizziness, and his upper body, especially his head, felt very heavy.

He tried not to fall, slowed down, and moved forward slowly.

At this moment, Zhao Chen felt that even getting to the door would take a lot of time.

But he had no time to think about those issues; all he wanted to do now was find Riven.

He gradually recovered, and his feet slowly adapted to the ground. He quickly walked out the door.

This is a very rudimentary hospital, despite its white walls, some of which are marked with red crosses, and its rough, hardened cement floor.

The hospital corridors were bustling with patients and nurses helping them, suggesting that the hospital was doing quite well.

He walked step by step toward the hospital exit.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you not to wander around and to rest and recover?"

"No, I need to find Riven."

"Are you out of your mind? There's no such person at all!"

"It's none of your business."

"Looks like I'll have to lock you in the bed?"

"Why don't you give it a try?" Zhao Chen looked at the nurse with displeasure, his sorrowful eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Fine, whatever you want, go wherever you want. You're such a stubborn man." The nurse rolled her eyes at Zhao Chen and turned to leave.

The streets were lined with bungalows, street vendors lined the streets one after another, and pedestrians came and went.

Some were looking at the merchandise, some were entering the restaurant, and some were staring at Zhao Chen.

"Where did this strange guy come from? But he's quite a handsome young man."

Zhao Chen walked aimlessly forward, glancing around at the same time.

"Phew, finally found a normal city. There are no weird freaks like those in the Land of the Transvestites here. Hopefully, I can find a strong body for Thanos in this city."

"But none of that matters. I need to find Riven first, otherwise my life will no longer matter."

These two passages flashed through Zhao Chen's mind, and he found his true mission.

Suddenly, a feeling of hunger struck.

"Boss, a basket of steamed buns, meat filling, please," Zhao Chen said as he walked into a nearby steamed bun shop.

"Good Le"

Looking at the steaming hot buns, Zhao Chen grabbed one in each hand and wolfed them down.

"Two more cages, please."

"Come again."

In a short while, Zhao Chen devoured seven or eight cages.

"Come again."

"You weirdo, you've finished eating, but I'm still cooking."

"That's settled then. I've eaten enough, I need to head back. How much?"

"A total of 24 beans."

"What's going on?" Zhao Chen subconsciously reached into his pocket to get the money, only to find that he was wearing a white hospital gown, and his previous clothes were not there.

I need to go back and get it.

"Boss, please wait a moment, I forgot to bring my money, I'll be right back."

"Just because you're handsome doesn't mean you can dine and dash. Nobody believes you'll come back. Don't go."

Zhao Chen then got a good look at the chef, who was wearing a chef's uniform and a very high-class hat.

This guy had a full beard, thick eyebrows, and big eyes.

"What can I do if I have no money? Is it my fault that I'm handsome?"

"..."

Gradually, a large crowd gathered in front of the steamed bun shop, pointing and whispering.

Zhao Chen had never encountered such an embarrassing situation before.

"If you don't have money, figure it out yourself. Let's see where you go from here." At this moment, the owner of the steamed bun shop walked over and grabbed Zhao Chen's shoulder.

"I have important things to do. Let me go, and I promise I'll come back."

Chapter 1049 Zhao Chen VS The First Battle of the Kingdom of Shurima

The crowd kept chattering.

Zhao Chen felt as if a million flies were buzzing in his ears.

He gritted his teeth and endured it.

He covered his ears.

"Here's an idea: you work for me for a week, and I'll pay you for your meals. Isn't that a good deal?"

Amidst the piercing noise of the crowd, Zhao Chen, squinting, was on the verge of losing his mind.

Riven, where are you?

Zhao Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide and lowered his hands from his ears; he could no longer bear it.

"Kneel down, mortal!" he shouted, turning around and grabbing the steamed bun shop owner's head. With a light touch, he slammed the shop owner's head hard against the ground. This impact was no small matter for the shop owner; it was enough to give him a good thrashing.

The shop owner appeared to have fainted.

Many of the onlookers who were causing trouble were also stunned by the roar and fainted.

Some were lying face down, while others were face down with their buttocks sticking out on the ground.

Although Zhao Chen's power was declining and his body was very weak, this half-body was still comparable to that of ordinary humans, let alone these crazy common people.

"Murder! My God!"

"The Jade-Faced Assassin has arrived."

"The heartthrob killer is here."

"what"

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Amid screams, the crowd, like headless flies buzzing around their ears, rushed and ran about in a chaotic frenzy.

Some tripped, some bumped their heads together, some fainted from fright, and some grabbed other people's ties and pulled them back.

"Why are you grabbing me? I'll beat you up." This lunatic pulled his tie from the other person's hand and punched him in the nose.

This lunatic seemed to have forgotten the "killer" who had made him desperately run away just a minute ago.