Kato was careless. As a programmer, he underestimated the police's ability to handle cases.

He thought that by hiding his IP traces, others would be unable to do anything to him. Unexpectedly, the police started directly focusing on the victim girl’s interpersonal relationships.

From her classmates, admirers, relatives and friends, they checked one by one. Although the workload was huge, this kind of extraordinary thing that could make a president eat is really too tempting.

One day, when he came home, he found that his apartment had been opened. As a homebody, his home was very messy, with all kinds of miscellaneous things piled up everywhere.

This gave the FBI, who sneaked in to conduct an investigation, a bit of a headache. They were most afraid of such an unhygienic house, although the FBI tried its best to restore it during the search.

But as a homebody who hadn't bothered to clean for months, I could tell at a glance that someone had tampered with my house.

So Kato panicked. Although his IQ was very high, he was pitifully low in other aspects. He quickly packed up his computer and ran away. Unexpectedly, he was self-defeating. His escape attracted the attention of the FBI.

What is going on when a person works well and suddenly leaves without saying goodbye? There is clearly something fishy going on, and we will wait until we catch him.

Kato began to regret it. He originally thought he could be a superhero, but he didn't expect that he would be exposed as soon as he appeared on the scene. It was such a fart.

Suddenly, he hated the world even more.

"Since you want to arrest me, don't blame me for being rude~" Kato said viciously. He planned to kill them all until no one dared to come.

Kato ran to a tall building to hide, and then used his superb hacking skills to capture the surrounding cameras.

Then, he stopped wearing the mask and just appeared on the surrounding TVs with a gun.

[You bastards, Baga, instead of arresting the guilty people, you come to arrest superheroes like me who uphold justice for the dead. You all deserve to die]

[Go to hell, you black policeman who doesn’t know the difference between right and wrong]

Bah!

As Kato started live broadcasting and fired the first shot, one of the police officers who were searching was shot in the head.

[The first one, haha]

Boom!Another uniformed man fell.

[The second one, haha~]

Seeing Kato's distorted face on the street, people began to panic and flee everywhere, and the police even shouted in fear.

"Get away, hide somewhere where there's no TV."

On the street, the police, who were always shot no matter how they hid, finally woke up and hid in places without surveillance, but the killings continued.

"Take off the police uniform, don't wear the police uniform."

Following the example of a smart policeman, he took off his clothes in a panic, but Kato was not stupid either, so he killed the people who had taken off their clothes. For a while, the street turned into a hell on earth, with dead policemen everywhere.

"Hide somewhere without surveillance and don't be exposed to any cameras."

Many police officers hurriedly hid in some shops, and some shot down the cameras with their guns.

However, the killing continued. Kato directly targeted the plainclothes FBI. Before everyone could figure out how the other party identified their identities, Kato had already killed more than half of them.

"Why? Why can the other party identify us? There is no reason. We are all in plainclothes." An FBI team leader couldn't figure out the reason even to death.

"Retreat, report up, and let the superiors find a solution. I don't want my brothers to die in vain."

The arrest was fruitless. A group of people were fine when they arrived, but less than half of them were left when they returned. The others were all killed.

This kind of thing that ignores any marksmanship and hits the head directly is terrible. You must know that some police officers wear helmets.

"Hahahaha, let you chase, you bastards." Kato looked at the computer and laughed crazily.

In fact, the FBI was wrong. What he possessed was not one extraordinary object, but two.

One is the gun in his hand, and the other is a script.

By chance, he downloaded a script on the forum.

In the world of hackers, there is a type of person called script kiddies, because after some hackers break through the vulnerabilities of some websites and software, they will proudly post their crawler programs on forums.

Others follow the procedures they publish and do it themselves after porting. These people are called script kiddies.

Like some 13-year-old hacker genius, or a 10-year-old hacker monk who broke into the bus system, these are all bragging.

Their age is there, their knowledge reserves are too little, and they have no ability to develop crawler programs by themselves, so they all look for pseudo-hackers who plagiarize others on forums, so they are also called script kiddies.

He downloaded a script from the hacker forum. He originally wanted to play with it, but he found out that this script had some magical effects. When he checked it later, the post that posted the script had disappeared.

The function of this script is to find people. When he used his own computer to invade the surveillance system, this script was able to magically identify everyone's identity.

So in the first court session, he just went on a killing spree, because in the identity identification script, those juries and the like all made PY deals with the congressman, and they were all as black as crows.

"Tsk, tsk, those exorcists and FBI died so miserably~" A blond man was sitting in a cafe, drinking coffee.

It turned out to be the vampire Tweek, and he came to snatch supernatural objects again. He was born to join in the fun, and he was not short of money or women. He felt that his life was very empty, so his interest had to be in adventure.

It doesn’t matter whether you grab it or not, what matters is the joy and sense of accomplishment you get.

There are also a few exorcists among the FBI, and they also die miserably. The bullets they ignore space and hit you directly in the head the next second are terrible.

Not every exorcist has a body of steel.

"Well, it's my turn this time. There should be no one to compete with me this time." Tweek smiled confidently. The defense power of a high-level purebred vampire is not exaggerated. Even an RPG can't kill him, let alone The trolls fired.

"Huh?! Someone who is not afraid of death is coming to catch me again?" Kato looked at the red dots that were getting closer and raised the corners of his mouth with a scornful smile.

Killing one is killing, killing a hundred is killing, go to hell.

Click!The bullet was loaded, and Tweek fired a shot at the computer.

Bah!

When the bullet hit Tweek in front of the screen, it immediately fell into ripples and disappeared. Then, Tweek, who was moving quickly, was stunned for a moment, because he was hit by a bullet between his eyebrows. Harbinger.

"Surprisingly... he didn't die???" Kato, who had never seen the extraordinary world before, was a little panicked when he told the other party that he couldn't die.

He immediately fired again, the trigger kept being pulled, and bullets hit the same position one after another. Tweek was a little overwhelmed, and his skin was broken, but he couldn't stop it.

"Fake, seek death~" Tweek looked at the weather. It was cloudy and there was not much sunshine. Just in time, he transformed into a bat and spread around to look for traces of Kato.

Just as Kato was battling the vampires, Roger also arrived with the Punisher. With the golden scarab, he could find people faster than anyone else.

More importantly, Kato is an ordinary person, not powerful, and will not cover up his whereabouts.

When Roger arrived, a group of extraordinary people were already arriving one after another to join in the fun.

A group of people looked at each other, silently pretending not to recognize each other. One of them, a sly-looking guy, was immediately recognized by Roger.

"Benny? It's you again, what are you doing here?" Roger went over and grabbed Benny who was about to get into the crowd.

"I...I was passing by...ahem, okay, I just wanted to come over and pick up the leak." Seeing Roger's unkind expression, Penny had no choice but to tell the truth timidly.

"Give me back the compass from last time~" The ghost story search is over. Of course, the property will be returned to its original owner. I am not someone who borrows money without paying it back. I can just borrow it again when I need it in the future~

Penny was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was here to return something, and he thought he had borrowed something but not returned it.

The next second, one sentence almost made him fall to the ground. Roger patted him on the shoulder, "If you borrow something, you can return it. It's not difficult to borrow again..."

Some people who saw Roger changed their faces and stayed away from him, for fear of accidentally getting into trouble. Every month, there are a few people who want to try their luck and try the [-] million reward, and countless people hit Roger with a rocket launcher. , they don’t want to become cannon fodder.

"Okay, let's go to that building...!!"

Bah!Bah!

Before Roger could finish his words, he was dumbfounded because Frank the Punisher was directly shot in the head. Not only him, but also the people around him who came to pick up the leaks also started the headshot mode.

The next step is for the Eight Immortals to cross the sea and show off their magical powers.

Some wore bulletproof helmets, some added a layer of magic shield to themselves, and some were killed and turned into a scarecrow stand-in.

Some were directly shot in the head, turned into a bunch of bugs, and then regrouped.

There is no doubt that these exorcists and dark wizards all have their own life-saving skills. What if they don't have them?Waiting to die.

Roger saw this guy named Penny. He used some prop and turned into a mouse and ran away with a whoosh.

After watching Frank's head explode, the blood and minced meat began to turn into red tentacles, and then began to gather together.

"Leave me alone, go find that person first." Frank's voice came from the tentacles.

Roger also breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed a man with an iron will. It seemed that Frank should be able to withstand it, and he quickly ran in the direction pointed by the scarab.

Bah!

Finally, it was Roger's turn and the bullet hit him directly in the head.

But Roger looked at the weather, it was cloudy, "Haha, spirited boy, you are out of luck, today is cloudy~"

In his semi-transformed state, Ghost Rider's head is very strong, his bones are harder than diamond, and bullets are raining down.

The magic of projection clones, the art of thousands of shadow clones, is dispatched~

It's okay to be beaten all the time stupidly, it hurts a lot, you only choose to take bullets when you can avoid being a fool.

Looking at the densely packed thousands of targets, Kato was dumbfounded. His extraordinary object, the gun he got by chance, didn't have unlimited bullets. How could he hit it?

On his computer, everyone is Roger, the projected clone is Roger, and his script is a weak gadget that cannot tell the difference between real and fake.

"I found you, kid~" Roger's eyes lit up. He saw a tall and thin otaku hiding tremblingly on the roof of the building with a gun and a computer.

"You, don't come here, or I won't be polite~" Kato was panicking in his heart. Although he was hiding on the Internet and killing everyone, he was not a very powerful person in reality.

"Boy, you'd better hand over that gun. Others are not as easy to talk to as me. If they get it, you will be dead." Roger curled his lips and walked over slowly.

However, if nothing else, an accident happened. A black shadow flew past quickly, snatched the shotgun from Kato's hand in an instant, and then went straight into the sky.

"Hahahaha, this time the treasure is mine, go to hell, Zara!" In mid-air, the vampire Tweek looked proud, and it depends on how you snatch it this time.

"Is it recorded?"

"OK, it's recorded, high definition, and the sound is fine."

It is Roger and his projections who are asking and answering questions, one from the front and one hidden in the secret video.

"Okay, let's call it a day!" Roger walked over and snatched Kato's computer away.

Tweek didn't know that in addition to guns, there was also a computer that was also a supernatural object, but Roger saw it through the Eye of Judgment and system identification, and directly saw that there were existences similar to ghost stories on the computer.

"you you."

Roger glanced at the other person and ignored him. The common man was not guilty, but he was guilty of possessing the treasure. More importantly, this guy didn't have much strength himself, and he still jumped out to promote himself everywhere. He was simply seeking death.

"Upload it to the Internet now?" the clone asked Roger's body.

Roger shook his head. "No, no, no, later, wait until I grab the gun from the vampire's hand~"

After Roger left, many FBIs arrived at the scene soon, and then captured Kato. Frankly speaking, Kato's original intention was good and he was a hero. Unfortunately, many extraordinary things have certain side effects.

Kato was affected by the gun and lost his mind directly, making many policemen squirm together.

Now, even if he doesn't have supernatural powers, he will still be arrested by the FBI and imprisoned.

Later, I learned from Kato’s mouth that the gun was snatched away by a bat. The bat was definitely a vampire——

Roger looked at it with the golden scarab, then got on his Harley motorcycle and chased after him. No matter how he hid, it was useless. With this artifact for finding people and things, a vampire was nothing.

The scarab is the artifact used by the moon god Kongsu to find Kang the Conqueror. Even Kang the Conqueror can be found, let alone Tweek.

After running for two hours, Tweek finally stopped to rest. After hundreds of kilometers, he believed that no one could catch up.

"Huh, you finally stopped and handed over that spray~"

A white figure appeared in front of him.

Tweek's eyes widened, "Is that you, Moon Knight Mark?"

Roger said sternly, "Of course it's me, but I'm the Moon Knight, not a bastard."

Of course you have to use a vest when going out to rob, but A'kang has been tricked by himself too many times, and he is a little embarrassed, so he might as well try using Mark instead.

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