Become the ultimate creature starting from the black robe

At this time, under the bright light, Victor saw a strange figure wearing a black robe appearing quietly behind Xia Shang, like a ghost, without making any sound.

"Mutant Massacre!" Since he had seen photos of Massacre himself before, Victor recognized the true identity of the black shadow at a glance. He forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Xia Shang in horror, with a sudden flash in his heart. A terrifying thought, "Could it be that the massacre is the same as the people of the motherland, and is also the work of this guy?"

But what happened next overturned his suspicion.

I saw a cruel smile on the face of the slaughter, and then stretched out his right hand at lightning speed, and suddenly hit the back of Xia Shang's head. The whole set of actions seemed to take less than a second.

"He wants to kill Jervis!" Victor was delighted. If Jervis died, then he would have a chance to escape from here.

Bang! A crash like muffled thunder suddenly sounded. Although Xia Shang turned around in time and raised his right arm to block in front of him, he was still thrown upside down by the sudden attack of Massacre.

"If you can't kill the people of the motherland, then I will kill his boss first." Zhanzu stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and then with the help of the reaction force, he punched Xia Shang in the chest like a missile. And at this moment, extremely high-temperature flames burst out from his fist, as if it was like a meteorite falling from a high altitude, and it was going to kill Xia Shang on the spot.

"You are the only one who still wants to kill me?"

Xia Shang crossed his arms in front of his chest.

With a loud noise, he was blasted into the wall. Spider-web-like cracks spread from the place where his back came into contact with the wall. In an instant, it seemed as if the whole room was shaken. It is conceivable that You know how powerful massacre is.

"Are you dead?" Victor, whose eyes were full of expectation, turned to look at the place where the sound came from. However, the scene he saw made him feel a little disappointed. Half of Jer's back was smashed into the wall. Weiss didn't seem to be seriously injured, but there were some black marks on his arm that had been burned by the fire.

"Ha, you are pretty good at resisting beatings." Massacre, who was wearing a black robe, looked at Xia Shang in the wall and sneered.

"Don't be complacent. The people of the motherland will be here soon. I don't believe you can escape this time." Xia Shang leaned forward, pressed his hands on the walls on both sides, and pulled himself out.

"The people from the motherland are indeed a bit difficult to deal with, but I'm not afraid of them."

Red flames rose up from Zhan's body, and bursts of high temperature radiated out. At this time, he was like a 'man on fire', with the rolling and jumping flames covering his entire body.

For a moment, a tense atmosphere filled the air, as if a more intense battle might break out at any time.

"Sure enough, it's as written in the information. Killing this guy can control the flames." Victor, whose injuries were gradually healing, looked at the two people confronting each other with an ugly face, and his mood seemed to have sunk to the bottom. You know, in Stry In the mission given to him by Ke, the target is not only the people of the motherland, but also the mutants in front of him - massacre.

Beep beep beep! ! At this moment, a rapid and harsh alarm sounded suddenly throughout the room.

"It's a pity. I almost killed you just now." Slaughter shook his head and put away the flames on his body, "But there will be many opportunities in the future. When our Walt Club develops, the motherland, you, and Jer will be behind you." The company will be completely destroyed by me."

After saying that, he glanced at Victor beside him, then flashed, grabbed Victor's shoulders, and teleported out of the laboratory.

"Mr. Jervis, are you okay?" The security guard in the laboratory rushed over after hearing the alarm.

"I'm fine, I just let Victor escape."

Xia Shang said expressionlessly.

"What happened just now needs to be kept strictly confidential. By the way, remember to find someone to repair this room."

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That night, a wanted notice about Victor appeared in the latest serialization of Weiss Daily.

"It looks like your harvest tonight is pretty good." In a casino in Washington, the silver-haired Quicksilver sat on the sofa and looked at Gambit King walking towards him.

"Not bad, I'm lucky tonight." The poker player hummed, rubbing the two black chips in his hand. He seemed to be in a good mood. He casually picked up a glass of amber whiskey from a waitress's tray, and then played He bought a fifty-dollar chip and jumped into the waitress's bottomless career line.

"Thank you very much for your gift. You are definitely the most handsome and generous guest I have ever seen." The waitress smiled charmingly and gave Gambit King a wink.

To be honest, she was very willing to have a brief but beautiful friendship with this British-style guest in front of her.

"Thank you, I still have friends waiting for me." As a veteran fox, Gambit King understood the waitress's little thoughts at a glance, "But I will have time later. I don't know if I will have the honor. I invite you, this beautiful lady, for a drink.”

"With great pleasure."

The waitress raised the corner of her mouth, turned around and walked towards the gambling table not far away with her long legs. Looking at her swaying beautiful figure, the card king licked his lips, and his heart gradually became hot.

"Do you have a date with that woman tonight?" Quicksilver asked.

"Little brat, this is not what you should know." After spending a few days with Kuaiyin, Gambit discovered that Kuaiyin's actual age was much younger than he looked, and this guy didn't even have a driver's license. He was not Kuaiyin in the first place. He doesn't want to take the exam, but he hasn't reached the age stipulated by the law yet. In other words, Kuaiyin is probably fourteen or fifteen years old. Who knows what this guy grew up on? Even if he eats hormones, he won't It should grow up so fast.

"Tch, do you think I'm interested?" Quicksilver curled his lips disdainfully, then shook the newspaper in his hand, "Have you ever heard of Victor, the saber-toothed tiger? There is a wanted order for him in the Weiss Daily."

"Victor! You mean the saber-tooth tiger Victor?"

When Gambit heard this name, his expression instantly lost control, and he said in a horrified tone. Even if you look carefully, you can see deep fear in his eyes. Of course, what he is afraid of is not Victor himself, but the person behind him. A terrifying and huge evil organization.

"You know him?"

"Nonsense, it was him and a few other guys who put me in the mutant prison on Three Mile Island. It was a hell on earth. I lived there for two years, worse than death." Gambit sat down. When he came to Kuaiyin's side, he said extremely irritably: "This guy won't come to Washington, right? Is he here to take me back? But how could he provoke the Jere Company? Weiss Newspaper is the property of the Jere Company."

"Wait a minute, I don't seem to understand what you are talking about?" Listening to Gambit's muttering, Quicksilver asked curiously: "Why did Victor want to take you back? What is the mutant prison? thing?"

Gambler, who had just hooked up with the waitress, was in a good mood at the moment. He was holding the wine glass tightly, and his frown could kill a fly.

"Huh..." He slowly exhaled the turbid air in his lungs and said in a heavy tone: "Do you still remember what I reminded you before?"

"Don't you just don't show your ability in front of others." Quicksilver took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, then tore open the package, put it in his mouth and chewed, "That guy's cards are terrible and he will lose miserably. "

He looked at a man sitting at the card table a few meters away and said.

"I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense." The card king followed his gaze, but saw that the man's expression became like his dead parents after the cards were dealt. His face turned pale, and he inserted his finger regretfully. into the hair. (End of chapter)