Marvel Nephalem

In the fountain square of Mount Sinai Park, in the forest on the southeast side, Dennis Luther, wearing tactical equipment, crushed the radio communicator in his hand to pieces.

He waved his bionic robotic arm and punched out the flowing sap from the redwood tree. He cursed at the silent mercenaries beside him: "A foolproof plan. Well, with this little ability of yours, you can even kill an old guy who was beaten and bleeding all over the floor." If you don’t drop it, you’re just a bunch of rubbish.”

After swearing, Dennis took out a syringe from his tactical protective suit with trembling hands. He stared at the blue liquid in the syringe, gritted his teeth and pushed the needle into the blood vessel of his arm. He did not calm down until the injection was completed.

After throwing away the syringe, Dennis held it in his left hand and made a crackling sound. He closed his eyes tightly as if he was feeling the power brought by the enhancer. He suddenly asked the silent mercenary leader next to him: "It's the order from Agent Orange."

"Um"

The mercenary leader, who was wearing an insulating suit and completely covering his face, was stunned for a moment before whispering: "Agent Orange, let us obey your orders completely."

"Oh~"

Dennis nodded thoughtfully, waved his hands and said helplessly: "Let's go, failure is inevitable, leave here first, so that our most trustworthy agent can clean up the mess."

After that, Dennis led the mercenary leader, who was obviously relieved, towards the depths of the park forest. His expression gradually became distorted and he was furious.

It wasn't until Dennis left that a group of soldiers wearing green camouflage combat uniforms came out of the forest. They quickly cleaned up the mess on the battlefield and explained the fruitful results of this military exercise to belated reporters.

It was already late at night, and the body of the black steel beast galloping down First Avenue shone with cold light.

They were cone-shaped warheads embedded in the car body, reflecting the fatal light.

In the passenger seat, Clark, who was covered in blood and had blue lips, raised his gun flat against Billy Russell, who was driving with a smile on his face. Billy kept explaining that he was with him and there was no need to guard against him.

Clark just smiled and shook his head, telling him to shut up and drive honestly.

If Russell hadn't been pointed at a gun and Clark hadn't been bleeding all over his body, the two people's natural smiles would have filled the car with a harmonious and harmonious atmosphere.

The system whispered feebly: "What time has it been? I'm not worried about Annie but I'm thinking about finding that non-mainstream girl. Who is your daughter? Don't you have a crush on her?"

Clark Kent, who was watching Russell's actions with a gun and watching the road, explained to the system: "Dennis's target is me, followed by Annie, whether he wants to gain wealth by controlling Annie, or he wants to kill Annie and inherit Liv As long as I, the guardian and first heir, die of the remaining shares, he will definitely not dare to attack Anne."

When the system heard this, it suddenly said: "So you want to hide Winnie Buffett because she is the most unequal value in the eyes of the two parties, but she is a fatal weakness for you."

"Ugh..."

Clark was rare and gentle with the system, and said calmly: "I alienated her in the hospital just because I wanted to keep her away from this abyss. Once I show care and attention to him, for an ordinary person like her, it will be very difficult for her." It’s a catastrophe.”

The system sneered sinisterly: "Then you are really guilty."

When Clark heard what the system said, he was not angry. Instead, he continued to say calmly: "So I hope you can help me. I can't hold on anymore. This Billy Russell has a big problem. A gang fight in the park this morning led to a shooting. There are obviously CIA agents and security boss Billy Russell who are close friends with the CIA in the company, but they pretend not to know anything about it and keep silent about it. In addition to the ruthless prank just now, we must not be controlled by them. inside."

The system had obviously realized the seriousness of the problem early on and did not say any more. It coexisted with Clark and experienced the backlash of the rules. It cheered up and silently cooperated with Clark to release the fear halo.

The power of this fear aura was much weaker than before, but it still made Billy Russell sweat. He kept showing his kindness to Clark, thinking that the strong old man who had just experienced a disaster was suspicious of him and had murderous intentions.

"Mr. Kent, I have put a lot of effort into the security work of the Clinton Group. You don't have to worry about my professionalism."

The scar-covered Cavalier XV armored off-road vehicle drove into a corner of the underground parking lot of the Icahn School of Medicine at Mount Sinai under the guidance of Clark, which was not visible to the cameras, and then used 9 thick barrels to point Billy. Russell's spine got him out of the car.

After giving the system a hint, Clark whispered angrily to Billy Russell: "Call Winnie and ask her to come downstairs to meet me, otherwise I will experience the thrill of an 11mm bullet punching a hole in you at close range."

Amid the painful roar of the system, the aura of fear instantly broke down Billy Russell's mental defenses. He hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed Winnie Buffett's number.

"Hello, I'm Billy Russell, senior security adviser to the Clinton Group. Mr. Kent is waiting for you in the underground parking lot."

Clark hit Billy Russell in the back of the head with the butt of his gun, picked up his scattered mobile phone from the ground, and said, "Winnie, it's me, go to the underground parking lot immediately, I may have put you in danger. "

After Clark finished speaking, he hung up the phone, grabbed Billy Russell by the back of his collar with his right hand, and threw him into the corner. At this time, Winnie, who was wearing casual clothes, came downstairs.

The little girl, who had shaved her head due to an injury a few days ago, now had stubble on her hair. She put on a peaked cap and looked around hurriedly. She didn't hurried over until she saw Clark waving.

"Oh my god, how could you be so injured?"

With tears in her eyes, Winnie was pushed into the driver's seat by this white-haired old man who was once full of wisdom and invincible in her eyes, but was now in a state of embarrassment. She now felt as if she was having a nightmare.

Clark Kent got into the car, dressed in rough clothes. He once looked like a lion, but his beard was covered with mud and sticky blood clots. He looked fragile. He weakly started the car for Winnie and asked: "What do you think about the people in New York City?" How much do you know about sewers?”

Winnie was obviously shocked by the scene in front of her, and asked stumblingly: "The sewers are where rat people and smugglers stay. What you need is a hospital and a doctor."

Clark was relieved when he heard Winnie say this. While opening Billy Russell's mobile phone and taking out the battery, he explained: "But it is an absolutely safe environment where I can escape pursuit and surveillance. Take me to a safe and dry place." place, and then notify Alfred, he knows first aid."

Winnie heard Clark's words, looked at the old face that smiled at her, turned her head to look at the parking lot, and thought quickly: "I don't know much about it, but there are several places in Flushing Chinatown in Queens. A little gangster who lives in the sewers, they often use the sewers to transport contraband."