I, the crooked way in the American manga

Chapter 66 Release
In one afternoon, Zhao Song earned a few hundred yuan in Hell's Kitchen, took several photos, and got a lot of small notes.

From this point of view, it seems that everyone's aesthetics are the same, at least the difference is not that big.

After all XP doesn't lie.

As the day wore on and night was approaching, some tour groups left with travelers.

As for the locals.

Just kidding, the locals leave by [-]pm.

After the entire Hell's Kitchen was sparsely populated, it began to show its true colors.

Before it was dark, some disturbing people appeared on the street.

They looked at people passing by with erratic eyes, just like looking at fat sheep.

Some people looked at Zhao Song with malicious intent.

It seems that Zhao Song has the potential to be a fat sheep in the eyes of these people.

If you rob him, you will definitely get rich rewards.

Zhao Song didn't care about the opinions of these gangsters. Beside him, the blade warrior brazenly tied the knife behind his back.

In his hand is a micro punch.

He was standing right behind Zhao Song, looking like a cold-blooded bodyguard in a movie.

Seeing the blade fighters holding micro-chargers, those gangsters whose brains have begun to suffer from illicit drugs, regained a little sanity.

They looked away.

These two guys don't seem to be easy to mess with.

Zhao Song went to the bulletproof glass window to buy two cups of coffee and some snacks, and after eating them with the Blade Warrior, he came to an alley.

There is a sweet smell in the air in the alley.

Several gang members were smoking inside.

Seeing Zhao Song and Blade Warrior coming in, they stood up unkindly.

It's just that before they could speak, the blade fighter stepped forward and punched them on the head.

These few people lay down on the ground obediently and fell asleep.

Zhao Song piled several people together and sat down.

Their bones were so pressed that they made the sound of Kaba Kaba!
"Something is bound to happen tonight, sit back and rest, Blade.

When we fight at night, we have no time to rest. "

Zhao Song friendly suggestion.

The Blade Warrior shook his head, indicating that he should just stand.

Zhao Song didn't look very strong after his blood was strong, but he actually weighed a lot.

He sat on these poor wretches who were about to be crushed to death.

"You're about to crush them to death, I hear the crunch of bones."

Rarely did the Blade Warrior say more.

Zhao Song didn't care: "It's okay, the bones haven't broken yet, so I can't die for the time being."

After finishing speaking, he drank coffee while listening to the movement in the distance.

It's past eight o'clock, these demons should also go to work.

You see, everyone is here, you devil is not at work, are you telling us to make a trip for nothing?
Do you still have a sense of public morality?

……

In the bakery, Coulson, Melinda May and others put on heavy clothes, and they carefully surveyed the scene.

According to the investigation of the agents present.

More than one bakery has had an accident.

According to the survey, two-thirds of the bakeries here had accidents, while people in the rest of the community said they hadn't seen anyone from the Russian gang for several days.

It's not like nobody came to see what's going on here either.

But no matter how many people came, they didn't go back.

They felt that evil spirits were at work here, so they didn't send anyone over here.

It became a dead place here.

As the night wore on, Melinda May felt uneasy. 、=
This is her intuition honed between life and death.

A kind of mysterious and mysterious, but absolutely reliable intuition, which has saved several lives before.

Same now.

She couldn't help but looked around again, and pulled out her weapon.

"what happened?"

Observing the movements of his old partner, Coulson straightened up and gave up observing the patterns.

He passed these patterns on to the lab.

The lab is working on the database to parse out the meaning of the pattern, which Dr Simmons said will take a while.

"Phil, there must be something wrong here."

Melinda May said with certainty that she must have observed something, and her subconscious mind was reminding her.

what exactly is it.

Not quite sure, Melinda turns to her old partner Coulson for help.

The old partner Kerse heard Melinda's words, and after carefully observing the surroundings, he took out the photos and compared them with the patterns on the wall!

"Damn!"

After being reminded, he knew what was wrong.

With just one glance, he discovered that these ghostly symbols painted on the wall, which made people look uncomfortable, were actually moving!
They are actively changing.

However, these ghost symbols move very slowly.

The agent who has been staring here is not easy to find.

After an afternoon of moving, there is a slight difference between the pattern on the wall now and the pattern on the wall in the afternoon.

Others can't see it, can't Coulson see it?

Phil Coulson could tell something was wrong at a glance.

In other words, the blood is alive?
Or is this wall alive?
No matter what the reason is, this pattern has a big problem!

"Everyone get out of here!"

He shouted loudly, no matter what happened here, evacuating first is definitely the right plan!
Although the agents didn't know what happened, they still moved quickly towards the outside.

However, their reactions were still slow, and an old voice came from the blood.

"I, finally, see the light of day again."

A black palm appeared from the wall and randomly pinched an agent to death. A large amount of black breath emerged from the wall and broke into the agent's seven orifices.

The agent was taken away without even struggling helplessly.

His eyes turned into the purest black!
Like the color of night.

Around him, countless black smoke enveloped.

After he came out, he didn't pay attention to the terrified ants who aimed their weapons at him.

He greedily took a deep breath, sighed, and said with emotion: "Thousands of years, God, I have endured for thousands of years.

I have received too much torture.

Now, I'm finally back, I'm back! "

He kept scanning his surroundings with a pair of eyes, and both Phil Coulson and Melinda May clenched their weapons subconsciously.

They didn't know what happened to the agent floating in mid-air.

But obviously, he is dangerous now.

Without figuring out the situation, Coulson decided not to provoke the opponent first.

The possessed agent glanced at the ants in his eyes, and then turned into a puff of black smoke, soaring into the sky!

A large hole had been knocked out of the bakery's ceiling, and dust fell, blinding the eyes of many of the agents.

The head of the Black Wizards did not kill anyone.

He didn't even have the mood to talk to these ants.

He still has his own big things to do, and he is in no mood to waste time here!

Those agents also lost their lives because of this!

Looking at the black smoke going away, Coulson heaved a sigh of relief.

In such a situation where the group should be wiped out, only one person died, which is considered a victory.

He has encountered many strange things.

This is the first time I've seen it turn into black smoke and crash into the ceiling.

"Go back and report to your superiors."

Coulson knew that this matter was no longer something their executive team could handle.

This matter requires the intervention of S.H.I.E.L.D. professionals.

Otherwise, no matter how many agents are brought in, nothing can be found out.

This opponent doesn't look like a guy that agents can deal with!
The head of the Black Wizards broke through the ceiling and headed straight for the bullfight.

Zhao Song raised his head outside and felt the palpitating power!

"what is that?"

The Blade Warrior couldn't help but said beside him, they all saw a wisp of black smoke coming out from the blocked scene in front, covering the sky and the sun!

This power is so strong that the exorcist in New York, some devout priests, Constantine, Father Midnight, Mrs. Shangdu, etc., have all sensed the coming of this power.

Zhao Song inexplicably felt that this power was somewhat familiar.

He quickly thought of where this power came from.

This power comes from the same source as the hell black diamond he got not long ago.

"Isn't it the head of the Black Wizards who got out of trouble?"

Zhao Song couldn't suppress this thought anymore.

If it is really the head of the black wizard group that appears, it means that these demons have really done it to a certain extent.

The head of the black wizard group, this is an enemy that God personally dealt with, even if he just took a look at him, he would be wiped out.

It is enough to explain the horror of the head of the black wizard group.

These people are really bold.

Are they not afraid of offending God by doing this?
You must know that Meiman’s God is a metaphysical existence. His existence is extremely mysterious. He can ignore time and space, multiverses, and once his angels, whether it is Lucifer Morningstar or Michael. After the destruction of the multiverse, it still exists.

The God in American comics can be killed and removed.

But no matter how strong the Godslayer is, Godslayer and God are both made by God.

They come from the same source.

God asked man to kill his own creation, maybe for fun, maybe because of boredom.

He did it.

He also likes to divide his power into many shares and leave them to others.

Anyway, even the blue bald man, Dr. Manhattan, is no match for God.

Mammon is really crazy.

How dare he release a man who was once exiled by God!
It seems that he is still not afraid of mixed doubles in heaven and hell. This is a brat who is capable but not in awe!
(End of this chapter)