Marvel Nephalem

Chapter 55: Live for honor, die for battle

In front of Clark's dynamic vision, whose nerve reaction speed is much higher than that of ordinary people, the space seemed to freeze at this moment. The two guns in Dennis's hands burst out with blazing flames and airflow at the same time, and even the light was distorted.

Dennis stared at Clark feverishly, and even slightly shifted the muzzle of his gun when Clark was dodging. It was obvious that he had indeed given himself extraordinary physical fitness.

Watching the huge .50 Magnum bullet flying out of the muzzle, Clark, who was facing him to attract attention, glanced at the golden-red steel suit falling from the sky, and the red iron filings from the shotgun that sprayed flames towards Annie. The space seemed to Freeze at this moment.

Between lightning and flint.

Clark Kent, who was charging desperately, turned his body sideways, and a blood mist exploded from his already disabled left shoulder, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Tony Stark fell from the sky and stopped in front of Annie. The iron filings collided with large sparks on his golden-red armor. He then raised his right arm and shot Dennis's robotic arm with a palm cannon. interrupt.

In front of Dennis, Joey Bode, who looked exhausted, suddenly turned his head and bit into the treasure that all black people were proud of.

Behind her, Malena J took out an old-fashioned 2 anti-tank rocket launcher from under the seat of the helicopter and pointed it at Tony Stark.

The three parties standing together fell into a moment of silence.

"This isn't the first time someone has tried to kill me with shards of metal, Dennis."

Tony's slightly sullen banter came from the golden-red mecha. The metal mask showing anger looked up at Malena, who was holding an anti-tank rocket launcher on her shoulder, and warned: "Miss Malena, 2a3 is the most popular light anti-tank weapon in the last century. Scrape a layer of paint off me.”

Clark fell to the ground and was trying to get up. Blood kept pouring out of his shoulder, which had already exposed his bones. It had already turned into a pool of blood, but he still shouted: "Tony, take my daughter away, I will take care of the rest."

Malena remained unmoved, but stared closely at Dennis, who was twitching on the ground due to the broken mechanical arm and nerve stimulation. Joey had already loosened his mouth and kept spitting out the blood foam in his mouth. It was obviously not because of getting angry. .

Dennis, who was twitching all over, stared closely at Malena, who was holding the rocket launcher on her shoulder, and nodded slightly.

"You two old people should just lie down and don't think that someone can't die if a vein ruptures."

While chattering, Tony moved closer to Malena, trying to comfort the pregnant woman to put down her weapon.

Clark, who was already on the verge of reaching his limit, seemed to be approaching his end. The system's low laughter kept ringing in his mind, which made him feel something was wrong as he barely stood up. While walking towards Annie who was running away crying, he used his mental power to guard the surroundings.

Clark's premonition was correct. In his telepathy, Schneider was taking the elevator upstairs, and Frank Cassel, who had apparently killed Russell, was fighting fiercely with several men in black holding samurai swords in the corridor.

With only a handful of stolen coax left in his hand, Frank, who was outnumbered, was injured in many places and was running to the roof of the building.

On the wall, more than a dozen unknown people in black ninja uniforms were carrying various weapons, using suction cups to climb up through the glass windows.

But he had no time to warn Tony, because Malena had already pressed the launch button, and the thick and clumsy cylindrical warhead flew out of the rocket launcher and was shattered by Tony's palm cannon. The cylindrical warhead produced a not violent explosion, just letting the air A swirling gray mist arose.

"Mr. Stark, it's a graphite bomb. He damaged the... power supply..."

The famous steel suit was paralyzed by the pure electric fiber wire destroying the circuit. Tony, who was wrapped in an iron can, was shot down by Dennis Luther who picked up the gun from the ground. Dennis, who was obviously stimulated by the severe nerve pain, roared crazily. : "I didn't expect it. I prepared a graphite bomb for you. Damn Tony Stark. I guessed that you couldn't change your meddling habits. This is your graveyard."

Tony, who fell to the ground, tried to take off his armor, but was hit by Dennis again. The powerful impact caused him to fall to the ground. Tony, who had just taken off his armor, suddenly felt a suffocation in his throat. Apparently someone had used it. His hand was strangled around his throat. The attacker wanted to cut his throat with coax, but Tony grabbed his arm with his hand: "Ahem...Jarvis Clark"

In the mist, Clark was protecting Annie and Joey. Although the ninjas who could barely walk without making a sound were attacking fiercely and leaving wounds on Clark's body, they seemed to have encountered a nemesis and were seemingly at a disadvantage. Clark killed one by one.

The door to the stairwell on the rooftop was suddenly knocked open. Frank Castle, who stabbed the ninja in the throat with his coax, shouted: "Clark, there is danger, pfft"

A curved blade pulled by an iron chain whirled and inserted into Frank's abdomen. Frank vomited blood and grabbed the iron chain instead, trying to pull the attacker out, but was kicked by the attacker and turned into a rolling gourd.

On the other side, Tony had almost stopped breathing, and his face was red from being strangled, but he heard a cry: "Pay attention to the front, Tony."

Tony turned his head when he heard the sound, and the vibranium shield that cut through the dust hit the ninja behind him on the head. Unlike Steve Rogers of the American team, the shield thrown by Clark directly cut off half of the ninja's head. , who knew that the ninja, who had half his head cut off, convulsed violently, and the hand holding Tony's neck suddenly tightened, and he fell downstairs with Tony.

Clark, who had just thrown his shield, was dragging the unconscious Frank Cassel. He had just rushed over and grabbed one of Tony's legs to pull him up. Before he could drag him up, the blade chain that severely injured Frank cut through the fog. It arrived in an instant and wrapped around Clark's throat.

As the chain tightened, Clark grasped the curved blade at the top of the chain with his left hand that had no pain, but a whizzing .50 Magnum bullet cut off the left arm completely. , under severe pain, Clark, whose breathing was blocked, knelt on one knee. Matsuhisa Shinshin said in jerky English: "Mr. Kent, your bravery in the battle makes me sincerely admire you. I admire you very much because you are an honorable man." But dying in battle for honor is really not worth it in my eyes, so as long as you swear allegiance to the Triads and release that hand, I will let your daughter live and ensure the safety of you guys."

At this time, the fog had gradually faded. Clark saw that he had been restrained by the chokehold. He looked downstairs with glazed eyes at Tony who was smiling bitterly and nodding at him. He whispered the last answer in his life: "For honor." Live and die fighting.”

Seemingly seeing Tony being pulled up by Clark, Matsuhisa Nobuhin regretfully tightened the iron chain in his hand and dragged the exhausted Clark to the ground, leaving a trail of blood: "Unfortunately, in view of your stubbornness, your life will be That’s it.”

Through his mental perception, he saw many ninjas rushing upstairs in the stairwell. Clarkton felt powerless because he felt like he was about to die.

Yes, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he even saw images of his previous life in his eyes.

When he was young, Qin Han gradually grew up under the gentle care of his mother and the severe reprimands of his father. He also spent a lot of time in the laughter and anger among his friends. His studies were neglected. As a young man who dropped out of school, he spent his days aimlessly doing nothing. He was sent to serve in the army by his father, and he stayed there for five years.

It wasn't until he met the woman on the Internet who made him helpless all day long and couldn't help but take care of her that he couldn't help but retire from the army alone and chose a stable life.

Seven years of itch, three years of pain, with the birth of Nini, Qin Han, who only had children in his 30s, began to educate himself for the next generation, just to tutor his daughter in her homework.

The little things in his previous life that he once considered tedious and annoying now seem extremely precious and hard to let go of.

Until that natural disaster took away everything from him.

As he knelt in the ruins, his life seemed to be over.

Clark fell on his back and was dragged along without any resistance. Just as the light in his eyes gradually faded, the elevator on the top floor made a ding, which attracted Matsuhisa Nobuhin's attention.

"You deceived us. All my people are dead, and you will all be buried with me."

Schneider limped out of the elevator, holding a gun in both hands, roaring and pulling the trigger frantically.

"Don't worry, you still have something to finish."

As the system whispered in his mind, a wave of heat spread from the center of Clark's eyebrows to his whole body, causing Clark, who was already on the verge of death, to suddenly wake up.

The system's sinister chuckle echoed in Clark's mind: "Haha, you still have a choice. Do you want to watch those who care about you, fight for you, and be used by you die, or make the last choice?" "

The top floor of the Clinton Building was shrouded in the fog caused by the explosion of the graphite bomb. The sounds of gunshots, broken doors, the sound of sharp knives being scratched, the painful groans of dying people, and the screams of those who lost their feet and fell from the building were heard endlessly. All New Yorkers watched. Below, a red lightning bolt like a giant dragon surged from the sky and landed on the top floor of the Clinton Tower with a shuddering loud noise.

When the golden sunshine carried the air current and cleared the fog, Matsuhisa Nobuhin, holding a bloody blade chain, stood proudly among the broken corpses. Looking at Dennis behind him who was holding Malena's body and crying in pain, he fell into a brief silence.

Schneider, whose neck was bleeding continuously, was kneeling on the ground, using his empty pistol to keep pulling the trigger behind Matsuhisa Nobuhin.

Because there, an oval blood-red portal was making a huge buzz.

A helicopter hovered at high altitude. Wilson Fisk, who was wearing a white suit, frowned and looked at the blood-red portal. For the first time, he felt that things were beyond his expectations.

Because Clark Kent and the others all escaped.

Although he could certainly coerce the useless Dennis to sign a contract and complete the acquisition of Hell's Kitchen, he could think that the next time Clark showed up, it would be a battle that determined his life and death.

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