The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 173: Farewell to the past

Sloan became an enemy wanted by fate. He used the entire Assassin Alliance to seek personal gain for himself. He was an enemy that must be eradicated.

　　 In addition to Sloan's Fate Wanted Order, Firefox has also seen more Fate Wanted Orders.

　　 her, gunsmith’s, repairman’s, butcher’s...

　　Want here, Fox flashed his eyes, looked at the other people controlled by Mike's ability, and slowly revealed a trace of decisive killing intent.

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　　 kill them, and then die by himself.

　　 This is the choice of fate, the arrangement of fate.

　　 Noting Fox's eyes, Mike nodded.

　　 This kind of person who is so cruel that he kills himself for the so-called faith, although it looks stupid, is worthy of admiration.

　　 Cross and Wesley stood together, silently glanced at the people on the ground, and looked at Mike with questioning eyes.

　　 Mike is disarmed.

　　The people of the Assassin Alliance recovered, and then they were dumbfounded.

　　Aren’t they fighting?

　　 Why is it tied up?

　　 Why can’t they remember?

After 　　 dumbfounded, they looked at the Fox trio on the side, and there was a look of fear in their eyes.

　　 Although the reason is unknown, they now seem to be lambs to be slaughtered.

　　 "Are you... a wolf?"

　　 Suddenly, some ‘old men’ in the crowd recognized Mike.

　　 Mike turned his head to look, waved his hand, and said: "Hello, Scarface, Swordsman!"

　　"Really you?"

　　 Scarface looked at the still young Mike in shock, then looked at Firefox, and said: "Are you with them?"

　　 "It's not counted either."

　　 Mike said faintly, seeing what those people still wanted him to ask, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Be quiet!"

　　 There is the power of the soul in the words.

　　 The scene fell silent.

　　 Mike said: "Show you something."

　　Although most of the people here are not as firm in their beliefs as Fox, but these things told them, they completely shattered their beliefs, and among them, they also include Firefox and Cross. As for Wesley, this is the Assassin The little rookie who has been in the league for more than a month hasn't been affected much yet.

　　 stretched out his fingers and pressed his temples, Mike gave all the memories of'destiny' to those people.

　　 Everyone was at a loss, and then the scene became chaotic.

　　Some people are crying, some are angry, some are lost, and some are relieved......

　　 They looked at Mike incredulously, and Mike's face was calm.

　　 The beliefs of Firefox and Cross collapsed completely, and the strength of their bodies seemed to have been taken away, making them feel as though they were almost unable to breathe.

　　 "What... is this?"

　　 looked at Mike and whispered.

　　 Mike calmly said: "The origin of that finger, and the truth about the fate of the Assassin Alliance’s faith."

　　 "Is this what you saw on that severed finger?"

　　 A wry smile appeared on the cross's face.

　　 Mike nodded, then his eyes flashed, and he controlled Fox who was pointing his gun at him.

　　She actually wanted to commit suicide.

　　Being an assassin of fate, this is the only reason she lives and fights for it, but in the end she discovered that the so-called fate turned out to be a person.

　　Although the opponent has the ability to predict the future, this is very different from fate itself.

　　 Her beliefs collapsed, what she did, her world was completely overturned, and she had no goal to live.

　　 Feeling the thoughts of Firefox at the moment, Mike's voice rang in his mind.

　　 "No, you can do more."

　　 Firefox is at a loss, suffering inwardly.

　　 "Remember how you feel now, this will make you grow." Mike groaned and continued: "Fate has never selected you, and you don't have to think that fate has abandoned you. That'person' basically represents Fate can't be lost."

　　 "But what am I doing for so many years?"

　　 "Kill one person, save a thousand people... After all, you just want to be a hero who saves others, so you would rather be a gun in the hand of Destiny, right?"

　　"A hero to save others?"

　　 Firefox murmured.

　　 Mike continued: "Now you are no longer controlled by'destiny', you are free! Have you lost the faith in saving others instead of this way?"

　　"The belief to save others? Am I free?"

　　 "Yes, you are free! You don't fight for fate for shit, you just fight for your own beliefs!"

　　 Firefox lowered his head, his face still blank, and muttered: "But what should I do?"

　　 "If you don't know what to do next, I can show you a place to go."

　　 "Okay... as long as I can save others, I accept it!"

　　 Mike exhaled and looked at the cross.

　　Cross has the same problem, and it has a similar confusion with Firefox.

　　 Mike can only be a psychotherapist again.

　　 Wesley... This guy just wants to change his life, but he doesn't have the complicated mood of these assassins.

　　 Mike looked at the assassins with different expressions on the ground and sighed softly.

　　 Speaking of low, these people joined the Assassin League because of their faith.

　　 But Mike didn’t mean to enlighten them one by one. It was just Firefox and Cross that made him exhaust his tongue. There are almost a hundred assassins...

　　 Let Nick Fury come, he is professional.

　　 However, these people should not have the memory of meeting him today.

　　 Mike's eyes flashed, and the power of the soul appeared.

　　 Mike found the relevant memory, replaced the person who had told them the "destiny" of the Assassin League with Nick Fury, and then controlled them to sleep.

　　 Mike looked at Firefox and Cross, and saw that their emotions were fairly stable now, and that they had no idea to kill him, he hooked his finger at Wesley.

　　 Wesley hesitated and walked over.

　　 Mike said: "I'll leave it to you to watch here. Someone will receive these people in a while."

　　 "Give it to me? How about you?"

　　 "I have something else!"

　　 Mike looked at his watch~IndoMTL.com~Gwen is about to end school...

　　's eyes flashed, and before the power of manifestation was about to dissipate, Mike branded the appearance of Nick Fury in Wesley's mind.

　　 "If you want to change your life, you can also go with him."

　　 Mike said something, glanced at Firefox and Cross, and confessed to Wesley: "Look at them, don't both of them don't want to drive, they are going to commit suicide again."

　　 Wesley felt his shoulders feel heavy for an instant.

　　 "Finally, don't tell others about me."

　　 Mike asked, patted Wesley on the shoulder, and said: "I am optimistic about you, boy! Come on!"

　　 Before Wesley could speak, he turned and ran out quickly.

　　 Wesley looked at Mike's back and raised his hand. Before he could speak, his eyes flashed, and Mike disappeared.

　　 rubbed his eyes, he looked at the Firefox and Cross on the side, and then at the sleeping assassins on the ground, feeling that his head was several times bigger in an instant.

　　 Outside the textile factory, Mike looked at the textile factory behind him and smiled faintly.

　　 He finally bid farewell to the past completely.

　　 Not only that, he also did two businesses, and even helped these people solve the problem of reemployment.

　　 As for developing them into your own power?

　　 Mike chuckled and shook his head.

　　 is of little use to their family, so it's better to spend more time with your daughter.