Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 11. Going to the meeting with one pole

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Life is very short. Many times you need to think again and again, but thinking too much time will inevitably make your life boring. Sometimes you need to be refreshed. Just do it if you want to do it.

Similarly, everyone has a self-persistence in their hearts. There are some things you have to do. For example, now, the black Dodge runs 7 red lights all the way, galloping all the way to the Third Avenue in Queens. The time from Raven is close to one by one. For The Brotherhood of Mutants, the life and death of an ordinary person is no big deal, but for Cyber, Mei's life has a special meaning.

It ’s not that it ’s because of love, it ’s just because he does n’t want to see the people who are affected by himself lose his life, and he and Mei have been getting along well these days ... The most important thing is that he also wants to see , The Brotherhood of Mutants is a bunch of goods.

Mystique Raven is a strong enemy, but at least she is right. With The Brotherhood of Mutants's style of acting, even if Cyber escaped this time, there will definitely be the next time, maybe the next time is old man, maybe Katherine.

Human, once there is concern, some things really have to be done.

On the other side, 457 Third Avenue, Queens, this is a dilapidated warehouse, located at the forefront of the road, away from the houses, it seems to have been abandoned for a long time, but tonight, it is weak Lights are on, and there is noisy conversation.

The gate of the warehouse is half-covered. It ’s already late in the evening. In a big city like New York, night does not mean the end of entertainment. In fact, nightlife is just beginning, but for sitting at the warehouse ’s old table For those of you, the nightlife of ordinary people has little to do with them.

They look like ordinary people, some are old and young, some carry wine bottles, some smoke cigarettes, and some simply lean on the side and sleep, on the big table in front of them, Full of various foods, and enough entertainment, 3 guys sitting on the other side of the table playing cards, it looks like a whole lot of taste, it is difficult to believe that these guys kidnapped a S.H.I.E.L.D. 7th-level agent .

Some of their arms are painted with messy tattoos, and some are simply non-mainstream Mosi ’s dry hair, dyed colorfully, and at a glance, it looks like a group of middle school teenagers, but they are like this Under the chaotic appearance, there is another layer of identity.

Mutant(s), hidden among ordinary people, is different from ordinary people.

Abundance of abilities, each with its own characteristics, but none of them are particularly powerful Mutant(s). This is a test. The big guys hidden behind the scenes will not put their elite soldiers here to let Cyber slaughter. It is the Mutant(s) that has recently joined Brotherhood. Loyalty is a problem, otherwise it will not be put here.

But if they think they are good to deal with because of their bad appearance, then it is definitely a big loss. The combination of Mutant(s)'s variety of abilities can definitely cause great, even fatal to the opponents who break into here. Trouble.

"Bang"

A fist hit the table, and a half-drunken guy staggered up, and he walked towards the depths of the warehouse, turned, everyone stopped the things in his hand and looked at him Until a person sitting in the dark stopped him.

"What do you want to do?"

The man standing in the dark asked aloud that his voice was not loud, but it was clearly passed into everyone ’s ears, and the drunk said generously,

"There is a great woman there. I am a normal man. What do you say I want to do?"

This special word suddenly made everyone present laugh, and some guys also whistle and clap the table. Obviously, this drunk man is not the only one who has this idea. .

"Go back ... for your poor life."

The figure in the dark came out slowly. It was a man in a black plush trench coat. He was dressed like an upper class figure. He had short, black hair and neatly groomed beards. All over his cheeks, in the dark, one of his hands turned back behind him, and the other hand rubbed against his chin.

He did n’t look up at the drunk man, he just said casually,

"May is a level 7 agent. If it is not tied, she can easily kill everyone here ... Listen to me, go back and sit down, our guests are coming soon."

It sounds persuasive, but the impatient tone of the man in black suddenly mocked the taste of this persuasion. The drunken man in front of him suddenly became furious,

"What kind of thing are you TM, let me go!"

When he reaches out, he will pull the guy in front of him, but his arm rests on the guy ’s shoulder and pushes hard. The man in black standing in front of his eyes is motionless, even his movements have not changed.

This situation makes the drunkard ’s heart a little confusing, but when he thinks that so many people are watching him, he gritted his teeth and his fists swelled in vain. Mutant(s), but at the moment his fist was raised, the black man ’s left hand behind his back swung violently, and outside his five fingers, sharp nails bent like Beast claws were brought up in the air The roaring wind.

In the eyes of others, it looks like five blood-red light flashes in the faint light, and it feels like a red afterimage, as if nothing has changed, but after 2 seconds, The drunkard's body shook like a fallen tree, hitting the floor of the warehouse, and scratches like Beast ripped his throat, leaving five scars on his chest The blood was splattering, almost reddening his upper body.

He is dead ... no doubt.

"What is the difference between you and ordinary people?"

The man in black seems to have done a trivial thing. He bore his left hand a little boringly, leaving the blood and minced meat contaminated on his nails to be thrown on the ground, the nails are visible to the naked eye. Slowly shrinking back, he took a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it on his hand, and then threw the red handkerchief on the drunk man's already cold body.

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want by joining The Brotherhood of Mutants? Do you really think that everyone is a kind person like Erik who doesn't fight against the same kind? Do you really think you can do whatever you want with the ability to make you laugh ? "

"No, no, no ... Remember, without Brotherhood, you are nothing ... you garbage!"

He spoke lightly enough to irritate anyone, but no one dared to stand up and refute the scene. The drunkard ’s body and the **** smell filled with the warehouse brought the same thing to everyone.

That was a shock ... No, no, no, not an exaggerated or literary statement, really, the smell of fear ...

The black man ’s nostrils moved. He looked up sharply at the top of the warehouse. At the next moment, two silver-white objects were thrown into the warehouse. At the moment of landing, the green gas was inside. Under the squeeze of the small air pump, it moved rapidly in all directions.

At the same time, the only three dim lights in the entire warehouse were extinguished at the same time. In the darkness, the highly compressed green gas quickly diffused, and the black man standing in the same place pushed hard Shaking his head, even if he is such a powerful Mutant(s), he can't escape the infestation of fear and poison gas.

As long as he still needs to breathe, this kind of infection is present all the time ... Victor feels a long-lost emotion, he turns his head to look around, the surrounding air and scenes are slightly twisted, as he has experienced countless battles The strong man, Victor is very clear that this is a sense of deception.

There are problems with those green gases!

Victor covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs. Although this weakened version of fear gas has no way to completely affect his emotions, to be honest, I know that there is a danger to stay here, which is not in line with the habit of Victor. He Quickly rushed to the door of the warehouse, kicked all the two **** who flew at him under the influence of fear gas.

Mystique asked him to observe the strength of Cyber's and evaluate the threat of the red devil, but now it seems that it is just the few debris she found, there is no way to threaten Cyber ... Victor is very clear, in In this situation where their senses have been distorted, they seem to be insane. In fact, in this situation where their basic mind is affected, only a calmer guy can kill them one by one.

The next moment he rushed out of the warehouse, he glanced back, a dark red shadow descended from the sky, and fell on those who inhaled the gas of fear, their movements were somewhat deformed, or they were completely crushed by the fear of their inner hearts Among the guys who knew the will, they could not see clearly in the dark, but the next moment Cyber fell, the two guys fell to the ground.

He did n’t even use a gun ... it should be some kind of cold weapon.

"Ended ..."

Victor no longer pays attention to the battlefield which is not the same order of magnitude at all. He quickly stood on the ground outside the warehouse, breathing in the slightly cold air at night, trying to use his strong self-healing ability , The gas pressure inhaled into the body will be controlled.

Besides, he was originally not interested, but now he is also interested in this red devil. This assault technique, coupled with the neat offensive, does not look like what Raven said. Some meanings of Epsilon grade Mutant(s), Cyber are obviously underestimated!

"Poof"

The black straight-edged knife penetrated the heart of Mutant(s), which turned his arms into worm-like paws. Cyber's pumped his left hand out, and the guy who was not like a normal person fell to the ground and was afraid of poison. Under the ravages of these, the will of these guys was severely weakened, and when their senses were amplified, it meant that it was difficult for them to block sharp and precise attacks.

In the 5 seconds after falling from the sky, he killed two, this is the third one, plus the drunk man killed by Victor, there are only three people left.

This is not to say how strong these three guys are, just because at the moment when the fear gas exploded, a middle-aged man dressed Mutant(s) waved his hands, evoked a breeze, and filled his body around The poison gas was blown away. This looked like a guy who could manipulate the air flow. He also protected the two people around him.

However, when they recovered, the guy with the dark red ghost face, wearing the dark red armor, and holding the black long knife in one hand, had already killed everyone except them.

Under this rendering of rapid killing, the shadow of Cyber standing in the dark has become dangerous.

"You ... who are you!"

The wind-controlled middle-aged man ’s voice is a little trembling, which is not to blame. Before joining the Mutant(s) brothers, he was just a failed businessman. After the California riot, his identity made him almost by his side. Everyone hates, where has he seen such a role.

The other two are no better than him. One bends over, black hair pops from his skin, and there is a tail swaying in the dark, while the other holds a dagger Look carefully, there is a beating electric light on the blade of the dagger.

"tch tch, it is really a strange ability ..."

Cyber kicked a corpse that had lost all breath on the ground. Even after death, the guy ’s arms did not return to normal form, but remained in the form of insect limbs.

It looks very deterrent, but in fact ... weak is incredible.

"I heard that you want to see the real Cyber Hawk, so here I come ... but this is the strength of Brotherhood?"

"Are you ... amusing me?"

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