Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 176 Atreus Ends Torturing Deadpool (2)

"Where did George go?"

When Kara returned home, she saw only Harry and Peter who were watching TV with the little girl in the living room.

She tightened the backpack on her back, looked at the two of them,

"It's gone just now?"

"Should have gone to Hell's Kitchen."

Peter shrugged.

He knew that George was an otaku, not like those stupid big guys who just like to play football and pretend to bump into each other. Every extracurricular activity in the school these years can be done at home, even some Outdoor topics are directly searched for information on the Internet.

Go out alone.

Have you called the two little ones?

Guess it's Hell's Kitchen.

After all, he still has a big business over there.

"I prepared a surprise for him, but he was not at home."

Carla was furious, and her puffy face was cute.

But as long as she remembered that when she was angry, she directly tore up the statue of a fourth-level alien even if she was a goddess, she probably didn't think it was cute anymore.

Harry leaned forward shamelessly:
"What kind of surprise? Give me a crowd to watch?"

"go away."

Carla looked at Harry warily.

This thing can only be handed over to George, and neither of these two goods can be touched. This is what Master Gu Yi deliberately ordered.

Kara is still willing to listen to the words of the ancient one.

The magic used by this old bald man is very weird, and it seems to be able to control some powers related to time.

Even Kara is afraid of her.

Although the ancient one mage has rarely used time magic in recent years.

"Oh, by the way, clean up when you are at home, two guests will move over in a few days."

Carla then retreated to the door again,
"I'm going out to find him. Take care of Lucy and don't let her run away."

Lucy Napier is very quiet and well-behaved, you can't imagine the blood of clowns and harlequins flowing in her body.

In comparison, she's probably more like Wanda the Scarlet Witch than the Jokers.

but
There was a trace of concern in Kara's eyes.

She is different from Superman and Batman.

She has her own code of conduct.

But when it comes to killing a young girl in exchange for the peace of a city, Kara doesn't know what to do.

Harry and Peter agreed, and then fought over the only unopened bag of potato chips left on the table.

Kara shook her head, took out her cell phone and made a call.

she says:

"Come here directly, I sent the address. Well, yes, there is someone at home, just knock on the door, or look under the carpet at the door to see if there is a key."

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"how?"

"Trust me, right?"

George raised his eyebrows. He was playing with the little vibrating gold that was supposed to be handed over to him later, and he turned his head and said to Bullseye who was dressed in casual clothes.

As soon as the group arena started, Bullseye came here.

After learning about the deal between George and the old black man, he immediately paid for him and let the old black man leave here.

Bullseye's reputation is still very useful. The old man thanked him immediately after taking the money, and he didn't worry about being robbed, so he turned around and went to the casino next door.

"This old thing used to be a small warlord in North Africa. He worked as an arms dealer for a long time, specializing in smuggling weapons and equipment eliminated by the United States and selling them to the surrounding black groups."

Bullseye lit a cigarette, and the strong smell immediately made the surrounding ladies hold their noses and avoid it in disgust.

He pouted,
"Later, the French entered their place and wiped out all the surrounding mercenary strongholds, so he had no choice but to take a group of people on the smuggler's boat and flee to Mexico, but when he arrived, he was betrayed and snatched most of them. wealth, he came all the way to New York and took the gold that had been deposited with the boss."

George naturally knew that the boss Bullseye was talking about was Kim Bin.

But Jin Bing was actually willing to return the gold to a small warlord who had lost power, so he was not bad.

"How did you end up in this situation?"

George was curious.

That old black man's gold is definitely enough for him to be a rich man in New York, and it seems that he still has a lot of vibrating gold resources in his hands.

Not to mention anything else, at least around Hell's Kitchen, he is definitely one of the richest people.

"bet."

Bullseye blows a smoke ring,
"The old guy likes to gamble. He lost everything and even sold his wife to another gambler to pay off the debt."

"Isn't human trading not allowed here?"

"His wife is also unwilling to follow him, so it's not a deal."

Bullseye thought for a while,
"It's called free love at best."

God damn free love.

George could almost imagine what a warlord's wife was used to living.

Hell's Kitchen is just like Sanhe in Shenzhen, where can I find such a good environment for her?

The battle had already begun for a while at this point.

Atreus tore off the coat that originally covered his body, exposing his bare upper body with angular muscles. Those muscle fibers full of explosive power rolled slowly under the skin, like a dragon swimming.

The golden-red cloak blows up with the wind, just like a hero in an ancient Greek story re-emerging into the world.

Atreus did not summon the armor, helmet and battle shield, but only met the enemy with a long spear, bursting out with all his strength, and the entire arena roared like it had been injected with stimulants.

The sense of oppression that Atreus gives is unparalleled.

George has seen Thor who claims to be the god of thunder. Maybe he has great power, but he is by no means as stalwart as Protoss, nor is he as majestic as Atreus is now.

Perhaps only Odin and Hela in Asgard can have such oppression.

For the first time in so many fights, Deadpool is at .
alert state.

As a mercenary who has experienced life and death for a long time, Deadpool can certainly detect the terrifying arrogance of the man in front of him that is almost ignited into reality,
What an arrogance.

What an ego.

Hiding the knife behind his back, he made a huge whirling motion around Atreus in a slightly crouched position.

He is looking for opportunities.

But Atreus just stood still, standing like a mountain in the center of the arena.

Finally, Deadpool decided to make a move! !
He won't die, so there won't be any psychological burden!
Push your feet on the ground and jump up!
Double knives crossed, extremely sharp!
[clang! ! 】

The blade landed on the main artery of Atreus without hesitation!
There was actually the sound of metal intersecting!

Deadpool retreated at the touch of a finger, lost one knife, and the remaining one in his hand had a huge hole in it.

Looking at Atreus again, he is still just watching with cold eyes.

Deadpool's knife can't even pierce his skin!

"Come again."

Atreus threw back the long knife he had seized in an instant, intending to let Deadpool continue to attack, but the force was confiscated, and in an instant, it smashed into Deadpool's chest like a meteorite, and half of his body was blasted to pieces , and then nailed to the ground.

(End of this chapter)