Stand User in Marvel Universe Chapter 134: Cannibalism

Tap, step, step...

Dior walked towards the interior of the manor on a road paved with blood. The voice of resistance had gradually changed from fierce to sparse, and it was expected that calm would return soon.

At a certain high point, a sniper rifle was set up to take in all this through the scope. Frank stood up silently, quickly put the sniper rifle back into the black travel bag, and then looked down without saying a word. Go.

"It seems I'm not needed here..."

That guy was countless times more powerful than he imagined, and he was unable to detect any pattern in his weird killing method until everyone within sight was dead.

If Kingpin was really here right now, then...he was dead.

Frank, who felt directly for the gold and was sentenced to death, soon disappeared.

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"Is anyone at home? There is a package from Mr. Kingpin. Please come down and sign for it."

Dior pretended to be shy when he walked into this luxurious building. He was not afraid of any traps or ambushes waiting for him inside, because [The Hanged Man] did not allow such a thing to happen. Everyone outside would be killed. Later, he had sneaked into the house and started looking for prey.

"It seems that I have to deliver this 'package' myself."

Dior muttered to himself, then glanced in a certain direction, and then walked upstairs unhurriedly.

At the same time, the top floor of the manor was filled with smoke. Kingpin was enjoying the richness of Cuban cigars, but his eyes were always fixed on the surveillance video. Dior's last look seemed to penetrate the camera and penetrate directly into on his chest.

"Are those people outside all the remaining armed forces?"

"Yes, this is the only manpower left, the rest are all... dead."

Jin Bin's men replied tremblingly that whenever he thought of the tragedy that had just happened and the enemy's strange and unpredictable killing methods, he wished he could hide in his mother's womb, or it would be better if he had never been born.

That’s really scary!

Even if they face ten times or a hundred times the number of enemies, although these people will feel desperate and invincible, they will not be so desperate that they lose all morale and break out in cold sweat.

At least they were able to fight back and vent when facing thousands of enemies.

But faced with the current situation, what can they do?

In addition to hiding and waiting to die, is there a better way?

The enemy that is walking here step by step at this moment, no, is not a human, it is a devil, the human representative of the God of Death, and that devil will kill him soon.

"Are you scared?"

Jingpin puffed away his breath and glanced at him.

"No, no, I, I..."

"Why should you be afraid? In fact, everyone will die, it's just a matter of time, isn't it?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, BOSS, I shouldn't..."

Bang!

Suddenly there was a gunshot, and the man fell on his back before he could finish his words. A **** hole in his head was bleeding out. Although his eyes that were staring at death had lost their luster, they still tried to keep them open. It seems that he didn't expect that his ending would be like this, but it was good, he finally didn't have to face that devil again.

Kingpin put down the gun gently, stood up, walked to the corpse, squatted down, and then silently stuffed the half-smoked cigar into the man's mouth.

"Do you understand now? No one knows who will die suddenly at what time. Maybe it's an accident, maybe an accident, maybe it's an accidental bullet, just like now, so it's nothing It’s so scary, people will die if they are killed, but it’s a pity that you understand this truth too late.”

After finishing speaking, he walked out with an indifferent face. After looking around at the low morale, he loudly said: "Raise your weapons! I promise here that everyone who died in the battle will get a A million-dollar pension, if anyone can kill the enemy outside, the 100 million-dollar reward will never be broken!"

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward!

They do dangerous jobs every day, why do they keep their heads in their belts? Isn’t it just for money?

Not to mention the 100 million U.S. dollars, even if you die in battle, you will still get 1 million in compensation. This deal is a done deal!

Jinbin's promise suddenly inspired the courage and morale of the remaining twenty or so people. Anyway, everyone was dead, so why not give it a try.

As for whether Jin will fulfill his promise afterwards, they have no control over this.

So more than 20 guns were all aimed at the stairs. No matter what appeared at this time, they would open fire instantly and beat it into sieves. This thought gave them some confidence.

What they didn't know was that at this time, a bandaged terrorist killer was hiding in the colorful and damaged glass chandelier above them, looking at his prey coldly.

The footsteps are getting closer...

Gudong

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air became eerily quiet. Several people were so nervous that the sounds of swallowing saliva could be heard clearly, and beads of sweat that had condensed in an instant kept sliding down their cheeks. ~IndoMTL.com~ Then, suddenly a round thing was thrown over from there.

"Grenade! Avoid!"

After the person standing at the front saw what it was, he immediately roared and rushed towards the bunker, and the others also quickly moved away in panic.

But a few seconds passed, and something embarrassing happened. The grenade was lying quietly on the floor, with no intention of exploding. Someone brave enough to take a closer look found that it was indeed a grenade. The grenade, however, was intact. The grenade had not been detonated at all. Even the pull ring was still intact on the grenade.

In other words, either the enemy is too stupid to even use grenades, or they have been tricked and played like fools!

"Fake!"

A man cursed angrily, then picked up the grenade and threw it back.

But just when he walked to the grenade and bent down to pick it up, Gululu... his head fell off as he bent down.

This is comparable to a scene in a horror movie. The others were so scared that they "escaped from death" and breathed a sigh of relief.

The nerve that was stretched to the limit was finally broken!

"Ahhh! Go to hell!"

"Asshole, stop, stop!"

"My legs, my legs..."

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A few people acted like crazy, opened the safety on their guns, and started shooting randomly at places around them that they thought were 'dangerous'.

The 'unfounded' enemies were not hit, but the companions were hit by stray bullets a lot. A few unlucky ones were hit directly in vital parts, and fell to the ground in such a humiliating way without making a sound. .

Seeing that he could not stop these people from going crazy, his companions gritted their teeth and slowly pointed the gun at them, and then angrily pulled the trigger!