Shadow of the Beautiful World

What the hell is that thing?

Agent Jesse McCree, wearing a cowboy hat and smoking a cigar, squatted down. He activated the witcher's senses and searched for traces that might have been overlooked at the crime scene.

But unfortunately, hours have passed since the previous road massacre.

Moreover, the police who arrived at the scene first were not familiar with the handling process of this kind of supernatural situation, so they caused some damage to the scene.

Of course, the more reason was that the monster seemed to set fire to it after finishing the slaughter.

Burn most of the useful things at the scene.

The results of the autopsy at Audreyen's laboratory say that it is an infected body of some kind of virus.

Luke Cage, the magical man next to Jesse, looked around. This big bald man with sunglasses was holding a report in his hand, and he said:

'Cloak' came here as soon as he got help from the police. He transferred several destroyed biological experiment cabins in the sea of ​​fire, but unfortunately, all the samples inside had been dismembered and used special things have been dealt with

Almost completely dissolved.

Um?

McCree raised his head, looked at the power man, and said:

So, before the police came, there was another group of people besides the monster who caused the carnage?

So far it looks like that.

Cage nodded, he said:

But are they with the infected body? Or did they come here to clear up the clues? No one knows.

What about the car?

The witcher agent who found nothing at the scene stood up, patted the ashes on his hands, pointed to the ruins of the burning truck next to him, and said:

Where does that car belong to? It should be easy to check the car that can carry the virus experiment body around?

It's the Umbrella Corporation transport vehicle.

The divine man flipped through the information in his hand, and he said to McCree:

But really, that's just a poor disguise

We checked the monitoring, and there was indeed a fleet of umbrella company trucks leaving the port in the morning, but in all the monitoring records, there was no missing vehicle in the convoy.

Cloak and Dagger stopped the convoy more than 60 kilometers down the road in Southern New York State, they searched every vehicle

But it's filled with industrial raw materials, and there's nothing unusual about it.

The man of divine power handed the information he had just obtained to the witcher agent who came from Kansas. He put his hands on his hips and said:

Obviously, someone is intentionally blaming Umbrella Corporation, maybe it's the group of bad guys who erased the traces of the scene.

What about the deceased's information?

McCree was smoking a cigar, looking at the information in his hand, he asked:

Although the body was dismembered and burned, the DNA information can always find something, right?

The dead were a group of mercenaries.

The divine man touched his bald head, and said:

But it did turn up something, the poor guy whose head got ripped off used to work in the Abstergo Pharmaceuticals lab.

After that company collapsed, it has been unemployed, but now it is killed by a virus-infected body.

We preliminarily suspected that this was done by the remaining forces of Abstergo. After all, they have a history of conducting illegal biological experiments. After being eliminated by the authorities, they were unwilling to fail. It is understandable that they turned to the underground to resume their old business.

Luke said to the witcher agent beside him:

The higher-ups attach great importance to this matter, so let our Hero Association also participate in the hunt for the missing monster.

Mr. Merlin also attaches great importance to it.

McCree read the information in his hand, but didn't find much useful. He took off the cigar from his mouth and said to Luke Cage:

He sent us to assist you. Of course, he is not worried about the lethality of that monster. What he is worried about is whether that guy is infectious.

Currently, no.

Power Man said:

Almost five hours have passed since the massacre. If the monster is contagious, then we must have received relevant information. Speaking of which, isn't the chief in New York?

He's not in now.

Jessie put her hands on her hips and said helplessly:

If he's here, things will be very simple. He just needs to open up his senses and walk around New York, and he can easily grab that guy.

But unfortunately, he rushed to Switzerland for a meeting, so these things can only be done by us.

But to be honest, if even such an emergency requires the Deputy Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to take action in person, then we would seem a little too incompetent.

The witcher agent shrugged, he patted Luke Cage on the shoulder, and said:

The aliens and wizards in the whole city have been mobilized. There will be news soon, so be prepared.

As soon as McRae's voice fell, the communicators on the two men rang at the same time. The divine man grabbed the communicator, and heard the voice of the cloaked Tyrone:

The alarm can be lifted. The Hidden Man is in Central Park and has been taken out.

By whom?

Agent McRae asked curiously:

Was it driven by some superhero? Did you kill it?

No, not me.

Cloak replied:

It's two ordinary people and two veterans.

—

Frank Castle is in a good mood today.

It has been a while since he retired and went home. Although he would occasionally dream of going back to Afghanistan and the battlefield in his sleep, he would occasionally make some extreme actions amidst the good-natured jokes of his family.

But he really enjoys the feeling of being with his family.

He fought as a soldier for 10 years, on the other side of the world far from home, attracted by the call of politicians, where he fought like a beast.

Soldiers can't think too much about morality on the battlefield, it will cost them their lives.

Frank also did some dark things in order to win, but now that he is back home and with his family, those things have lost their meaning.

Today, the sun was shining brightly. Frank was with his wife Maria, his daughter, his youngest son, and his good brother who retired together.

Pretty Boy Billy Russo, with his new sexy girlfriend, came to Central Park.

They are going to camp here.

Probably because of the good weather, there are a lot of people camping or enjoying life on this large grassland. The Frank family sat on the spread tablecloth, chatting and drinking juice, quite quite freely.

I plan to start a security company.

Russo is sitting with Frank as he dispatches his hot new girlfriend to buy ice cream for himself and the kids.

These two men who have cooperated with each other on the battlefield for ten years are not brothers, but they are already better than brothers.

I found a way, got a loan, and now I lack some instructors who have leadership skills and have really seen blood and battles.

Russo was wearing sunglasses, sitting on the grass, drinking juice, and said to Frank:

I mean, come on, Frank, your pension is not enough to support Maria and the two children. If you want to give them a better life, you have to find a way to make money

Both of us are the same, both of us know nothing but war, we can only go this way.

sounds good.

Frank shrugged. He lay on the grass, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the sunshine recklessly. He said to his good brother:

But I want to spend more time with my family, let's do it, 2 months, after 2 months, I will go

Before Frank could finish his sentence, a sudden chill made his hair stand on end. It was the fighting sense cultivated on the battlefield that was crazily warning.

He opened his eyes suddenly, subconsciously pulled out the dagger from his waist, and then hugged the little son beside him tightly.

Beside him, Russo also reached out and clenched the pistol in his pocket.

As a newly retired thing, it is their instinct to carry weapons with them.

The two men looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness and solemnity in each other's eyes. The sun was still shining on the grass, and everyone around them were smiling. They looked the same as before.

but different

Something has happened, or is about to happen.

Maria! Go!

Frank held his son in his arms, he held a knife in one hand, grabbed his daughter in the other, and shouted to his wife behind him.

Behind him, Russo also drew his pistol, and naturally formed a tandem guard formation with Frank.

The two people guarded their family members and left the grassland quickly.

The weapons in their hands also caused screams from the people around them, and the scene became chaotic.

Almost at the same moment, in the shadow of the grove in Central Park, between the flow of that shadow, the 'cloak' was hiding in the dark calling for help.

Out of his subtle perception of shadows, he can feel that a dangerous giant is hiding in the shadows that are constantly floating around him in a strange way.

In these years, Tai Long has also grown a lot, and he is no longer as reckless as before.

He's surrounded by innocent people, and he can't drag them into danger again.

But at the same time that Tyrone discovered the tyrant hidden in the darkness with the help of the power of the beast, that is, Xin, Xin also discovered him.

Aww

Amidst the terrifying, low, ferocious roar, the beast-like tyrant sensed the threat, roaring and rushing out from the shadow where it was hiding, and its claws covered with gray-white horny skin smashed towards Tai Long.

Faith is a person blessed by the evil spirit beast of the Hand.

Even after being transformed into a brainless biological weapon, the blessing of that shadow still hasn't disappeared.

On the ferocious claws of the tyrant, dark forces lingered, like enchanted weapons. When the giant claws struck, Talon was forcefully forced out of the shadows.

boom

The terrifying claw hit the ground, like a shell exploding on the ground, the ground was torn, and mud and bricks flew randomly, making the grass in the entire Central Park look even more chaotic.

However, after years of training, the cloak is no longer a rookie. The moment he was forced to show up, he entered the shadow plane again.

When it reappeared, it came next to the innocents running around like headless chickens. The shadow quickly opened like a real cloak, wrapped those innocents in it, and was then taken away from the scene by the cloak.

The first rule of the Heroes Association is to protect the innocent as the top priority at all times.

The startled tyrant roared, and the surrounding noise made him very uncomfortable, just like a startled beast, it instinctively swung its thick and twisted claws at the screaming lady who was the closest.

But the moment the claws swung down, the cloak arrived.

Shadows gather and disperse, and another bunch of innocents are taken away.

The disappearance of the target made the tyrant stunned for a moment, the only wisdom left was not enough to think about the scene in front of him.

But never mind, it quickly locks on to another target.

Russo! Shoot!

Seeing the tall and ferocious monster rushing out of the woods and rushing towards his group, Frank shouted:

Slap it in the eye!

boom

The gunshot rang out the next moment. Russo held the gun with both hands with a serious expression, and fired repeatedly at the monster that was rushing towards him. The bullets shot dancing sparks on the tyrant's body.

Completely impenetrable to the solid skin, the shot caught the Tyrant's attention.

Its ugly face and its big and small eyes looked at Russo, and when Russo shot, he rushed out in the other direction.

Obviously, the handsome young man wanted to attract the monster's attention and give the Frank family a chance to escape.

No! Russo! No!

Frank has fought side by side with Russo on the battlefield for 10 years. He can see Russo's plan at a glance, and he wants to rush out to help.

But the trembling son in his arms and the crying daughter and wife beside him made it impossible for him to rush out without any scruples.

You go!

Gritting his teeth, the veteran rushed out of the woods protecting his wife and children, then stuffed the son in his arms to his wife, and kissed her face fiercely.

The next moment, holding the dagger in his hand, he turned around and rushed towards Russo.

He couldn't abandon his family, but he couldn't just abandon his brother either!

Frank's wife knew what her husband was going to do, but right now she was powerless to stop her, so she could only escort her crying son and daughter out of the park.

Just after the three of them rushed out of the fence in the woods, a fully armed commando that was rushing out of the car appeared in front of them.

Help us! There are monsters behind!

Frank's wife, Maria, made a panicked cry for help, and the commandos were about to help.

Moreover, they raised their weapons and aimed at the monsters raging on the grass in front of them. They came to fight the monsters.

Get out of the way! Get down! Quick!

The commander yelled to make Frank's family, Maria and the children lie on the ground, and they were right between the commandos and the rampaging tyrant

But the problem is, they're just normal people, and they don't react fast enough.

No!

Frank's wife turned around just in time to protect her son and daughter with her body. The next moment, gunshots rang out behind her.

puff

Countless bullets flew past Maria's ears, and amidst the gushing blood, she fell to the ground holding her children in despair.

Stop! You careless bastards!

What the hell are you doing!

An ethereal roar rang in Maria's ears, and in the pain of being hit, she could only see a car break through the guardrail and stop beside her.

Perhaps she was hallucinating, and the car seemed to turn into a giant robot, blocking all flying bullets for them.

Ma'am? Ma'am! Can you hear me? Hold on, I'll take you away!

A young man of Indian origin rushed towards them, staring at the danger, slapped his face, and said something.

But Maria couldn't hear it anymore.

She was powerless to resist the deep call, she hugged the child in her arms tightly with her last strength, and in the pool of cold blood, she closed her eyes in despair.

Where are you Frank?

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