Meiman's mutant necromancer

Chapter 7 Night Heroes
Kane put the bone dagger in front of his chest, whispered a spell, stretched out his right hand, and a gray-white spirit burrowed into one of the corpses from his palm.

There was a crackling sound, and a skeleton stood up from the corpse, leaving only a piece of rotten flesh. This skeleton is not the last appearance of ordinary corpses, except for the important bones that support it to stand and move. The other bones have become the bone sword that it holds in both hands. Although the blade is not sharp enough, the bone spurs all over it will definitely cause a lot of damage to the enemy.

Well, looking at the hideous skeleton warrior Kane nodded, now he looks a bit like a necromancer, at least he can be regarded as a skeleton soldier, but after thinking about it, he became depressed again.

It’s still the same reason, this is the world of Marvel, people with superpowers abound, and this skeleton soldier doesn’t look like a decent spell. If I bring this thing around the market, let alone cause commotion among ordinary people, what should I do? It would be self-inflicted to let some idle hero beat him up one day. He didn't think this skeleton warrior could deal with high-flying guys like Iron Man or Spider-Man.

There is no way, it seems that this thing will not be able to be taken out for a while, Kane sighed helplessly, and gave the skeleton warrior an order to guard the basement and no longer care about it. As long as the calcium has not been lost, it will It can be a qualified housekeeper, and it is much more reliable than a dog because it is tireless.

After trying the bone spear technique again, Kane stopped the experiment. The amount of spirit absorbed from the two guys is limited, and he cannot be allowed to squander it without limit. It seems that the only way to solve the spirit problem is to form a team with Frank as soon as possible. At least Kane doesn't have any psychological burden to kill the gangsters who do all kinds of crimes, and the punisher is even more ruthless than him, so the spirit is absolutely indispensable.

Putting away the bone dagger, Kane walked out of the basement. He planned to go out to collect some spirits by himself. Although Teacher Rathma clearly told him not to act too hastily when he was sent out, after all, the world of the strange space where Rathma was imprisoned could appear I'm afraid it's not that simple. He doesn't want Kane, the youngest direct disciple, to die early, but Kane doesn't want to wait for things to happen like the priest of Rathma in the Sanctuary. Taking the initiative is what people of his age do. style.

Because of being constantly bombarded by Marvel superhero movies these years, Kane also has a general understanding of this world. The earth is the main battlefield of the Marvel world. Countless enemies that can destroy the world will come here one after another, fighting against the Avengers , it can be said that this world will not be safer than the world of Sanctuary, and strength is an important guarantee for him to finally return to his homeland. If he cannot improve his strength as soon as possible, maybe a Chitauri invasion or a Hulk war If you hate yourself, you will die. At that time, no one will be able to revive yourself again.

It seems that I have to start learning to be a hero. Kane looked at the darkness outside the bar and smiled self-deprecatingly, but before that, he needs some disguise. He is not Iron Man. It's troublesome for her real identity.

Kane went upstairs and rummaged through the closet. Well, this hoodie is good. You can hide your eyes and the upper part of your face by lowering your head, but that's all. Other clothes are not helpful for hiding your identity. How could a small bar owner hide something like a masked bodysuit in his closet.

Kane thought about it, and went back to the basement again. His first skeleton warrior, Pippi, stood aside like a real specimen. Pippi was a dog raised in his previous life. Kane felt that the role of the skeleton warrior was similar to Pippi is about the same, you don't even have to pull it out for a walk, so you gave it this name.

Of course, Kane didn't look for it, he went straight to the other corpse that made him a target, and stretched out his hand again, what he absorbed was no longer the spirit, but the bones in the corpse, This is the bone armor technique of the Rathma priest. It can absorb bone from corpses or even living things to form bone armor on the body. The necromancer can even use the bone armor technique to wrap himself into a heavy knight. Of course, Kane doesn't need so much bone. He just compressed the bone into a mask and put it on his face. I don't know if he has been affected by the way of balance after practicing for a long time. This mask looks like a skeleton. look.

Kane, dressed well, walked out of the bar. This world has ushered in another dark hero, and he will be as ruthless as the Punisher. If he knew in advance, those evil guys would probably cry Come out, but the average person in New York City will probably be a little safer.

On the 51st block, on the edge of Hell's Kitchen, a young girl hurriedly passed by late at night. She is a dancer and just came home from get off work on Broadway. She knows this place is dangerous, but Manhattan only rents here. It was something she could afford, she had no choice.

Bang, a noise in the alley across the road startled her, and she was relieved until a black cat came out of the trash can, but she was a little too happy, a cat full of marijuana smell Dirty hands covered her mouth and dragged her into the alley behind him.

The three men pinned her to the wall, gestured at her face with a dagger, and then smiled lewdly at her, the unarmed girl could only beg for mercy in a trembling voice: "Please, don't Hurt me, I still have $50 in my bag, give it all to you, let me go."

"Shut up, bitch!" The gangster in the head yelled at her, "You earned more than that amount from a blowjob for those rich guys. Don't think you can fool me, mad dog Harry."

"No, I'm not that kind of person, I really don't have money, I didn't lie to you." The girl continued to plead, hoping that these villains could find out with a conscience that there were indeed people like that in their dance troupe, but they definitely wouldn't be like her Live in this kind of place.

"Boss, it's really only $50." The gangster next to him had already searched the girl's handbag for the first time, but unfortunately he really didn't find anything more valuable.

"It's really unlucky, but forget it, you look pretty good, then give it to our third brother tonight, maybe I can let you go." Of course, Mad Dog Harry will not stop there, and he will not Really let this girl go, he just doesn't like women's violent resistance, there are at least 5 girls who died because of his words, otherwise he wouldn't be called a mad dog.

"Help me hold her hand, I don't want her to scratch me in a while." Harry smiled lewdly as he took off his pants, he was already impatient to enjoy this beautiful girl.

Plop, plop, the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground sounded beside him. Those were two of his subordinates. Now they both had a pale short spear stuck in their foreheads, and they probably couldn't do anything for him.

"Oh hell!" Seeing the miserable situation of his men, Harry squatted down immediately, a bone spear flew over his head whistling and pierced deeply into the wall.

I have to say, because there are too many superheroes in this world, and the criminals are much smarter than those on Earth, Harry immediately hid behind the girl, took out a pistol and pointed it at the girl's head. Shout: "Who is it, come out!"

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