Chapter 249 - 307

x  Chapter 307 If you don't give me candy on Halloween, I'll play tricks on you!

  Rorschach was naturally quite satisfied with Reditus's performance.

  In fact, his requirements for flying vehicles are very simple.

  First of all, it must be sturdy and durable, and the longer the battery life, the better.

  If there is fire support and other special effects, the more the better.

  But if you really don't have it, it doesn't matter.

  Anyway, most of the time, Rorschach is wearing power armor, descending from the sky with anger, and then killing the enemies in front of him in close combat.

  Soon after, Rorschach discussed more structural details of the flying vehicle with Raditus.

  And when will it be mass-produced?

  The mechanical voice of Iron Man David suddenly came from an automatic bee passing by the door.

  "My Lord, there is a new 'little friend' in our underground passage asking for candy."

  "oh?"

  Rorschach narrowed his eyes and turned his head slightly.

  He folded his hands around his elbows and stared at the automated drone floating in the air, and spoke calmly.

  "Are there any extras for Halloween? David, don't let the intruder mice get away. Let Jessica take the gang dog to give some 'candy' to the guests!"

  "Yes, my Lord."

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  Half an hour ago.

  Even though the nights in New York were still bitterly cold, there was still snow piled up on the streets that had not been cleared.

  But it is impossible to resist those naughty kids who are dressed up as all kinds of monsters and demons.

  Go out excitedly to ask for the sweet candies once a year.

  This is thanks to the city of New York's century-long consistent public security management.

  Most responsible parents will quietly follow their children to ensure their safety.

  Of course, there are also many parents who choose to let their children grow wildly like weeds.

  As long as you can get home alive before dawn, it is the ultimate victory of every Halloween.

  However, many times, it is hard to tell which comes first, an accident or tomorrow.

  It's inside the apartment of a wealthy family in Midtown Manhattan.

  In the brightly lit restaurant, on a cozy dining table lit with candles and flowers, a large roasted turkey with crispy and browned skin was neatly placed.

  Plates of steaming steaks and side dishes were also placed in the center of the dining table.

  And right next to these delicious looking foods.

  The pale head of the man was thrown casually under the burning candlestick, from which wax drops kept flowing like tears.

  Near the head lay a lonely, voluptuous, white thigh belonging to the hostess.

  At first glance, it seemed like there was only one thigh.

  "Demon Tu, can you not be so bloody and cruel every time? It's really disgusting!"

  "You could have killed them with one punch, so why torture them or even...dismember them?"

  At this moment, a middle-aged man with long white hair and a haggard face picked up a flower and put it into his mouth, chewing it repeatedly.

  With a frown on his face, he complained loudly to another muscular man who was nearly two meters tall.

  "Mr. Hunter, you were the one who thought this apartment had a good view of most of Manhattan Island, and you were the one who knocked on the door of this family, but why are you complaining about how cruel my methods were?"

  "Weren't most of the people you bombed in the past innocent civilians? We are all the same."

  The muscular man nicknamed "Demon Slayer" slightly turned his bald head, which was half covered with metal plates.

  He stared at the middle-aged man with indifferent eyes and spoke softly.

  Then, he deliberately raised one of his rough-skinned hands and repeatedly stroked the thigh in front of him, whose fair skin was as delicate and smooth as silk.

  "Damn demon slayer! How dare you say that?"

  "If you didn't kill people wherever you went, why would we be hiding in such a desperate situation now?"

  "We entered North America from Europe legally. If it weren't for your murder, why would the SHIELD agents keep chasing us?"

  "Leviathan has fallen after all! How could they choose a perverted killer like you to be the Zodiac? We used to be agents, assassins, and executioners, but at least we were still human in our style of doing things!"

  "Look at your actions. Where is your humanity? Even if hell really exists, the demons in it would kneel down and kowtow to you!"

  Perhaps it was Tu Mo's rebuttal, or perhaps it was an intentional action by the other party.

  In short, the middle-aged man, who was stimulated, suddenly changed his expression on the spot.

  A bright wave of energy suddenly leaped in the depths of his eyes.

  As her long white hair fluttered in the wind, her skin began to glow and heat up!

  The demon slayer, expressionless and indifferent, just picked up her white thigh and a knife as a weapon.

  The tall body with gradually expanding muscles seemed as if it would pounce on the opponent in the next second!

  "Nitroman! Demon slayer! Calm down, everyone!"

  However, just when a fierce conflict was about to break out between the two sides.

  The wooden floor under the feet of the two people suddenly appeared with sticky brown mud like a quagmire!

  The sticky brown mud quickly covered the entire body of the Demon Slayer and the Nitrogen Man, leaving only their mouths and noses for breathing!

  At the same time, a tall figure also made of sticky mud slowly emerged in the brightly lit room.

  And it quickly condensed into a young man wearing denim clothes and a golden cross around his neck.

  "Magnum! Let me go if you have the guts! What right does a person who just joined Leviathan and became a zodiac have to command us? When I was traveling around the world, you were still playing in the mud in South America!"

  At this moment, only the mouth and nose were exposed.

  The nitrifiers continued to clamor.

  Instead, Tu Mo closed his mouth tightly and even his breathing slowed down a lot.

  The next second, the young man named Magnum glanced expressionlessly at the human remains on the dining table and in the hands of the demon slayer.

  He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said in a low voice:

  "Instead of staying here to kill each other and attracting SHIELD's tail, you might as well save your energy for fighting and come with me to carry out the mission!"

  "If Leviathan's plan to recruit and absorb the Terran Star Army fails because of you two, then your best choice is not to go back, and don't even think about setting foot on the European continent."

  "Because Gemini, the leader of the zodiac, can tolerate unexpected events in the plan, but cannot tolerate reckless idiots!"

  "Besides, while you two losers are sitting here feeling sorry for yourselves, I have used my unique talent to find the suspected lair of the Terran Star Legion!"

  "They really chose to hide in a densely populated city, even right under our feet!"

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  (End of this chapter)