Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Late night, New York, Hell's Kitchen.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

It has been raining lightly for most of the night, and the sound of rain hitting the ground can be heard everywhere.

If in other places in New York, even if it is late at night, even if it is raining lightly, I am afraid that the bright lights will disperse and the shops will still be open.

After all, New York is also known as the city that never sleeps.

However, in Hell's Kitchen, the night itself symbolizes danger, especially the dark night on a rainy day, which is synonymous with high risk.

Because gang fights are more common on rainy days.

After all, with a heavy rain, all the blood and all traces will be cleaned away.

So, with the exception of a few bars that had their lights on, darkness reigned in most places.

tread! tread! tread!

I don't know when, on a remote road, footsteps sounded one after another. The footsteps were not hasty, but very regular, revealing calmness.

They walked forward step by step, without speaking or communicating. Except for the sound of the soles of their shoes on the wet ground, there seemed to be no other sound.

What's even more strange is that they obviously don't have umbrellas in their hands.

Rain fell from the sky, fell on their heads, and touched their black robes.

However, as if there was a transparent barrier on the surface of the body, the rain could not penetrate their bodies at all, and their clothes fell directly to the ground.

The entire team was still dry despite the heavy rain. In addition, they all wore black wizard robes and hoods from the Great Wall, which covered their faces.

It can be said that mystery is more synonymous with them.

If ordinary people see it, they will probably run away in a hurry.

tread! tread! tread!

Forward, forward, this group of black-robed teams moved forward.

The man in black robe who led the team didn't seem to know where the destination was. He paused from time to time, as if he was sensing something, or searching for something, and then adjusted the direction.

They walked through lonely roads, through alleys, and walked into a deserted abandoned factory.

This factory is said to be deserted and abandoned, but this is all superficial.

No one knows how lively they are inside.

Because this is a residence of the underworld overlord Jin Bin. To be precise, it is where he keeps a group of thugs and it is also his arsenal.

After all, violence is the most fundamental way to maintain one's status.

Huha! Huha!

At this moment, under the bright lights, a group of muscular men were engaged in a fierce battle.

Most of them wear simple black training uniforms, and sometimes they hold sticks, some have submachine guns in their hands, and some have some blades in their hands.

But what they have in common is that each of them is sweating profusely, their faces are serious or solemn, and some even have obvious scars on their bodies.

"This time, the title of Bloody Hand must belong to me." The strong black man inside shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, other strong men also shouted that the title of bloody warrior should belong to them.

Yes, they are having an internal competition.

And the final winner can be called the Bloody Hand.

As the bloody hand of the underworld overlord Jin Bin,

It brings not only the killing of enemies, but also massive wealth and the power to do whatever one wants.

This is what makes this group of warriors excited.

Every Bloody Hand, even if they only serve for one year, will hold a management position after retirement as long as they survive.

It can be said that he became Jin Bin's confidant and stepped into the threshold of senior management.

No one can resist such temptation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

boom! boom! boom!

clang! clang! clang!

The sounds of fist against fist, muscle against muscle, and weapon against weapon were heard one after another.

It seems to indicate the intensity of the competition.

And standing at the top, the previous Bloody Hand, John, was looking at the following thugs with interest.

Such an opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

Go ahead and fight, the more intense the better.

John squinted his eyes as he thought, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Becoming a bloody hand and a top manager is never that simple.

John, who was watching the battle, suddenly looked strange.

Because, he noticed something was wrong.

Logically speaking, there should be a report every hour.

"Report the current situation!" John ordered directly, tapping the headphones on his ears.

However……

No sound, no sound coming from the headphones.

"Let's see what happened."

John called a subordinate next to him and gave direct instructions.

At the same time, he gently touched his waist with his left hand and felt the familiar cold feeling, which made John feel a little relieved.

But then, regardless of the fierce competition among the soldiers below, he gave a few instructions to the men on the side.

Then he took a few confidants and walked towards the depths of the factory.

Here, in terms of guard strength, it is also at the forefront among all the main forces under Kingpin.

The reason is simple. As mentioned earlier, this is an arsenal in Kingpin's hands.

At the same time, everyone who was competing did not seem to notice that some candidates who failed in the competition seemed to disappear without knowing it.

"Report the current situation!"

John ordered into the earpiece while walking towards the direction of Junkou Pants.

I didn't receive any news just now, so I sent someone to see what happened.

Having first-hand information is the key to his next decision.

However……

The earphones paused for a moment, and a voice sounded on the earphones.

"Boss, there's nothing unusual!"

The voice was very familiar, it was said by one of his men.

However, when John heard this, his face turned ugly.

I took out my phone and pressed a few times, and a red alert page appeared.

Without hesitation, just press it.

Buzz! Buzz!

"Level 1 alert, level 1 alert."

"Everyone on alert!, Everyone on alert!"

A piercing alarm sounded instantly, and everyone in the factory stopped in panic after hearing it.

Those who responded quickly ran out of the playing field, put on their previous clothes, picked up their weapons and prepared them.

The scene quickly changed from the initial panic to order, and a large number of strong men with weapons came into view.

All of them have strong muscles and fierce faces, which seem to indicate that they are not easy to mess with.

However, when they were ready, no enemy seemed to appear, which made them a little confused.

It stands to reason that it is best to attack when they are in confusion. As a result, everyone is fully armed now, and no enemy has come out yet.

Is this a joke?

If the enemy is so unprofessional, then why did they raise the highest alarm?

At this moment, John stood in the central control room, looking at most of the dark monitors in front of him, with a rather ugly expression on his face.

Holding the beeper in his hand, he announced directly: "There is an enemy invasion."

"The opponent's number is unknown, their weapons are unknown, and their methods are unknown."

"Everyone is on alert."

After thinking about it, John said again: "This time, choose the Bloody Hand, and choose from those who contributed the most to this battle."

As soon as John finished speaking, everyone suddenly became excited.

Especially the fighters who had just been defeated were gearing up.

I thought there was no hope, but in the end, I encountered such a good thing.

This enemy comes at a good time, comes at a good time, and comes at a wonderful time.

Without John's orders, this mixed group of black boxers, retired soldiers, gang men, etc. began to disperse.

They seek out their enemies, kill them, and end each other's lives.

Soon, the entire abandoned factory became lively.

However, everyone seemed to have been busy for a long time without discovering where the enemy was.

Standing in the central control room, John couldn't help but show disappointment in his eyes.

Most of the monitors were eliminated by the enemy.

Only through limited monitoring and real-time information uploaded, so far, no trace of the enemy has been found.

Could it be Daredevil?

John couldn't help but think in his heart that if it was an ordinary gang invasion, it would be difficult to hide it.

Only that damn group of street heroes, Daredevils, Defenders, etc., could possibly sneak in without making a sound.

but……

When I think about what I heard from my confidant before, it feels like there is a thorn in my heart.

There was nothing wrong with the other party's tone, and his voice was a familiar one.

However, the content of the other party's reply was incorrect.

I sent him away without saying anything unusual.

If one of his men said that, he would whip him to death.

It was obvious that either someone had prepared a forged voice in advance, or his confidants were controlled.

In this way, the problem is explained.

In any case, infiltrating the enemy this time will probably be very difficult.

John has already raised his evaluation in his heart.

At this moment, without him noticing, a mage in black robes was watching him.

No, to be precise, he was standing in the mirror space and looking at John.

"When we get to David, the god-enlightening ceremony has been prepared. The sacrifices in front of us are enough, even more than enough."

A fallen mage said excitedly to David.

Yes, after this group of them seized the power of dusk and betrayed Kama Taj, they began to prepare the ceremony to become the dimensional gods.

They are the elite mages of Karma Taj, found in various fields.

But what they have in common when they come together is to become dimensional gods.

They possess powerful magical abilities, and even if they are ready, it is impossible to change the world.

However, they only have a life span of a hundred years.

Most of them did not even live for a hundred years and died in the middle of the battle.

How is this possible? How can they accept such a cruel fact?

In the entire Karma Taj, only the Supreme Mage has stepped into the realm of latitude gods, and is even very powerful and can fight multiple gods.

Logically speaking, in order to protect the world, we should cultivate more beings who can fight evil gods.

However, in the entire Karma Taj, there is very little about dimensional gods. There are only a few fragments in ancient books that mention it.

It seems that the entire Karma Taj or the Supreme Mage is consciously isolating everyone from the possibility of breaking through the realm of dimensional gods.

When they find out, no matter how much they respected the Supreme Mage before, they will inevitably complain.

And as time goes by, the resentment in my heart towards the Supreme will only continue to rise.

And, turned into hatred.

You can be so powerful and have almost eternal life.

But why do you hinder our pursuit of the same?

They, like Agamotto and Dormammu, have become eternal existences that control one dimension.

Anyone who stands in their way is an enemy.

The enemy who blocks the way will kill the god if he blocks the way, and the Buddha will kill the Buddha if he blocks the way.

Now, under the leadership of David, they have gained a lot of knowledge related to the dimensional gods, and even snatched the original power of the Twilight God.

It can be said that in their eyes, the breakthrough to becoming a god is just around the corner.

And now, what they have to do is the first step to becoming a god - enlightenment.

Carry out the preliminary sublimation of the soul.

"Now that the sacrifices are enough, let's get started." David said calmly: "Don't wait for those law enforcement mages to catch up."

When talking about the Law Enforcement Mage, David's originally calm tone also had some waves.

No wonder, his enemy Lockhart is now a law enforcement mage.

Moreover, after the evil god's invasion, the other party occupied a higher position among the law enforcers.

Seeing one's enemies get promoted and become wealthy while oneself become a fugitive.

As an individual, when encountering such a thing, how could he not feel uneasy in his heart?

However, David quickly adjusted his mood and regained his composure.

The following divine enlightenment ceremony should not be too hasty or impatient.

Staying calm is the key to improving conversions.

call! call! call!

I don't know when, but the entire abandoned factory began to fill with a reddish mist from 4 weeks ago.

The mist doesn't seem to have any pungent smell, as if it doesn't exist.

However, when he came into contact with these fierce gangsters, he began to feel more and more irritable inside.

Unconsciously, his eyes began to glow a faint red.

next moment……

boom! boom! boom!

Tear!

Gunshots rang out, and at the same time there was the sound of blades cutting through clothes.

If you listen quietly, as roars are heard, this group of trained and fierce helpers constantly wave their weapons or fists and attack forward.

Fight! fighting!

This seems to be the theme at the moment.

John, who was standing in the central control room, saw this scene through the monitor, and his face became extremely ugly.

He took out his cell phone and tried to make a call to seek help from outside.

However, after a few beeps, John angrily threw the phone to the ground.

Lost contact with the outside world!

Damn, they were completely trapped.

Who is it? Who is it?

This was not the method of those street heroes. They watched the light red mist quickly sweep around the factory.

John was filled with anger and... fear.

boom! boom! boom!

Boom!

After the fierce gunfire, there was a loud bang.

John suddenly felt dizzy.

It's over, the arsenal may have fallen.

How could he not hear the sound of rockets? .

but……

"Let's go to the arsenal." John said outstandingly. Without waiting for anyone else to react, he opened the door and walked towards the arsenal.

It stands to reason that there is a large amount of ammunition hidden in the arsenal. If one of them is slightly detonated, the entire arsenal may explode.

He, the entire factory and even a nearby area would probably be blown up.

But just now, only a rocket exploded, and there was no other reaction.

What does this mean?

The enemy hiding Poseidon is most likely near the arsenal.

It was he who prevented the explosion of the arsenal.