The devil roaming the American comics

Dave shuddered, and his face twisted into a ball of pain under the mask. He didn't believe that this fierce man in black would be so kind.

but

He peeked again at the little girl wrapped in sheets on the sofa, and she did save him.

"After signing this contract, will I die?" Dave cried, looking at the contents of the contract carefully.

Devil's Contract:

Big Dad will teach you to become a superhero. From the day you become a superhero, the contract is completed and your soul belongs to him.

"Sigh~"

Dave shuddered, collect the soul, are you the devil?

Looking at the terrifying man in black in front of him, he was trembling and did not ask any questions.

With a low voice, Al placed the contract on the ground in front of King Kick-Ass and pointed at it: "It will not kill you, it will only collect your soul after your death."

"Child, I won't lie to you. If you think about it carefully, after you die, your soul will be of little use. You will naturally disappear from the world as time goes by. After all, there is no paradise in this world. "

"What about hell?"

"Hell haha, if anything, it's the best."

Al stopped smiling and knocked on the contract on the ground: "Sign your name."

"I didn't bring a pen, sir o╥﹏╥o"

"Use your fingers."

Dave slowly began to scribble his name on the blank space of the contract with trembling fingers, while sobbing and asking: "I will become a hero when I cry, right sir."

Al watched Dave's name on the contract being written bit by bit, raised his hand to look at the time, and said to him absentmindedly: "You are already."

"what"

"Nothing fast, get up, stand up, we only have one night, hurry up, start your teaching now"

Ale's sudden urging made Dave a little dazed, and he stood up unconsciously following the order.

"bass"

Al pulled out a knife and handed it over.

Dave swallowed and asked, "What are we going to do?"

"It's not us, it's you."

"Hurry and take it"

"Oh, alright."

Seeing Dave take the knife, Al dragged him towards the kitchen and said as he walked: "A good teacher will teach according to his aptitude and the place. You are lucky young man, you have met a good teacher."

Snapped.

Al turned on the gas stove in the kitchen, and the blue flames roared. Then he grabbed Dave's hand and placed the front half of the dagger on it.

"The first lesson is, if we are in action now, and a group of enemies outside the door are preparing to break in, there will be no time for us to slowly treat the wounds."

Al turned the dagger over and continued: "High temperature is a very effective method to stop bleeding, and it also kills bacteria. Remember, superheroes are never afraid of pain, follow me."

The dagger was red and steaming. Al returned to the room full of corpses. Looking back, Dave followed timidly behind him. Kick-Ass, who was always stupid, seemed to be smart and guessed what he was going to do. do what.

Al laughed happily: "It seems you are not stupid, come here quickly, he will die if you don't stop his bleeding."

"I, I can call an ambulance for him."

"Believe my child, he deserves to die." After saying that, Al handed over the red dagger in his hand.

Dave's trembling hand took the dagger in Al's cold eyes with a smile, and squatted down to the fat man's hand with a look of collapse on his face.

Al held his hand and forced him to hold up the dagger and move it toward the muzzle of the gun on Fat Black Man's wrist.

"Pfft"

"what"

An unpleasant smell of barbecue accompanied by green smoke floated up. The fat black man was like a thirsty and dying fish on the shore. The violent movement knocked over Dave who was unable to dodge.

Dave stared stupidly at the fat black man howling miserably, throwing the dagger and falling to the ground, until a loud slap woke him up.

"Hey, don't be dazed. Go and burn the dagger red. Do you want him to bleed to death?"

"oh oh."

Dave was still stunned and stumbled towards the kitchen, as if to escape the shrill screams in his ears.

"Are you okay? He's going into shock."

"OK OK."

"Okay, come here quickly."

"Yes Yes."

Dave walked to the kitchen in silence and saw the cold man in black holding the fat black man's feet and waiting for him.

"continue."

Al ordered him coldly.

Dave also walked over without saying a word and pressed the red dagger in his hand again.

"Ah, spare me"

"Zizi"

"Very good, the first lesson is already halfway through." Alesson held up his hand and praised Dave.

"half"

"Don't worry, I'll leave it all to you."

After saying that, he moved a chair over, dragged the fat black man onto it, and found a rope in the room, tying him tightly.

"No, please let me go, please, let me go, call the police, call the police and arrest me, you can't do this to me."

After finishing the binding, Al turned a deaf ear to the fat black man's begging for mercy. Instead, he stood up and looked at his masterpiece.

It's perfect. The gap between the back buckle and the straight rope is closely connected. By winding up and down, the human body is firmly locked on the chair, making it unable to move and at the same time exposing the terrifying and ferocious Jiaozuo scar. It's really art.

"Next step, you need to ask him for the information you want to know. After all, it's time to eliminate evil."

"Ding dong, here's the question, kid, use your little brain. How should you torture the information you need at this time?"

"For example, who is their last family?"

"gollum"

Dave swallowed: "Is this what superheroes need to master?"

"Boom."

"what"

"Asshole, I'm going to ask you to ask him questions again, not me."

"Hey, hey, it hurts."

Al strode over, grabbed Kick-Ass's hair, and said viciously: "Does it hurt? It's okay. Remember this feeling. This is what you are about to make your enemy endure, not what you have to endure." ,Understood"

"Oh, oh, I understand."

Dave's stomach hurt so much that it was almost painful, and the pain made him cry again.

"come over."

Ale pulled his hair and pushed him closer to the fat black man's face: "Look at him, look carefully at his eyes, he is laughing at your weakness."

"What's going on in his mind? He must be thinking that a sissy, coward, and bastard like you actually wants to become a superhero. Oh my God, this idiot must have read too many comics."

"Now, it's time to prove yourself, King Kick-Ass. Throw away your weakness, let the pain turn into your strength, reveal your wild and ferocious side, and do everything you can to torture him. Any means. Listen, any means." , everything you can think of, any plot in comics, novels, movies, or TV series.”

"Yes, Kick-Ass has this look in his eyes. He is a drug dealer and a ruthless villain. He just killed a little girl who saved you. Who knows what else he has done secretly? Not worthy of pity”

"Very well, now tell me how you are going to deal with him."

Dave gasped, his mind following Al's description, filled with a bizarre, terrifying and bloody scene.

He unconsciously returned: "Peel open his belly, take out his heart, and see why he is so bad."

"Yes, that's it, hahaha, open his belly, all his secrets are hidden in it."