Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 188 71 No! You Killed Kevin! You Pay for It!

Chapter 188 71. No! You killed Kevin! You pay!

"Zha Kang, why don't you introduce this 'new friend' to us?"

Rushing all the way out along the burning block, the speed was so fast that the anti-gravity engine was on the Mars-emitting Demon Lizard heavy tank. The second barrel manually took over the quadruple thermal missile launcher, which had one of its launch ports smashed, and fired back. Stop the pursuers.

Barbara Gordon, who had unplugged the data socket and was using two bags of ice cubes to "physically cool" her forehead, looked warily at the A-class guy in sunglasses who was resting behind the tank.

She asked in a low voice to Zha Kang who was lying dead in the cockpit.

In the previous chaos, the Assassin Saints took the opportunity to stab him several times, causing him to be extremely weak. If Mason hadn't given each of them a bottle of life-saving potion made from unicorn blood, he would be dead now.

After hearing Barbara's question, he turned pale, took a cigarette with difficulty, coughed and said:

"Mr. Wesker is not our friend. In fact, if those assassins hadn't suddenly jumped out and dropped more than ten tons of aerial bombs on our heads, I would have been strangled to death by him.

Hey, it’s enough for you to get here by car, right?

Can you please leave? "

He yelled angrily at the Class A personnel sitting at the back of the car. Although he was injured, Constantine didn't show any signs of fear.

The reason why he was pressed down and beaten by this bastard before was because he, a spell caster, was approached. Now that he has good brothers and sisters around him, as long as he can buy time to cast the spell, Zha Kang is confident that he can banish this bastard to the other side of the world.

Of course, if we fight, we probably won’t be able to defeat him.

After all, the dark wizard had seen the ferocious transformation of Albert Wesker with his own eyes, and even he, who was well-informed, had to admit that this A-level personnel did have two skills.

He probably could withstand three punches in front of Superman. Well, thinking about it this way, there seems to be nothing to be afraid of.

"Shut up, Constantine."

Facing Zha Kang's provocation, Wesker, who was sitting in the back of the Demon Lizard's car and injecting some kind of medicine into his arm, replied in a cold tone:

"If you hadn't recklessly removed that golden apple, we wouldn't be in this situation.

You are responsible for the deaths of two teams and a total of 17 B-class personnel in the Continental Hotel. If the forces in the assassin world counterattack at the same time, the wave of losses caused by your actions will be unprecedented. "

"Is it my fault?"

Faced with this accusation, Zha Kang snorted, motioned to the bat girl next to him to help him light the cigarette, and then puffed away his smoke while being seriously injured and said in a disdainful tone:

"Those guys have been brainwashed by the Golden Apple a long time ago. Even without me, they wouldn't be able to leave alive. Those assassins were so precise that they were well prepared. I just took the blame.

Besides, you also found that they were brainwashed, but I didn’t see you pointing out the truth?

You are just treating them as cannon fodder to paralyze the enemy to achieve the goal. Even if I don't get the golden apple, you will definitely take action. After you remove that thing, they will still die.

Stop pretending here!

Wesker, let's get this straight. "

Zha Kang coughed a few times, covered his mouth in pain, and said:

"We were sent by Mr. Hunter to investigate this matter. If you have any complaints, go and complain to the great mentor!"

"Mr. Hunter?"

Constantine's self-revelation made Wesker's scarlet eyes dazzle under his sunglasses.

This explanation seemed to make everything clear, and also slightly cooled down the murderous intention that was raging in the heart of the A-level guy with sunglasses. He glanced at the three members of Team K, and after a few seconds of silence, he said:

“That’s such a coincidence.

I came to the world of assassins to search for certain 'truths' on the order of Lord Warlock. I must take that golden apple back. Constantine, give it to me.

We can go our separate ways now. "

"Do you think it's my first day out?"

Zha Kang sneered and said:

"Don't use Mr. Warlock's name to pressure us. We are all the Grand Master's bastards, aren't we? Then who should get the golden apple will be decided by the two Grand Masters after it is released.

What’s more, it’s in our hands now.

Now the entire world gate is blocked by seals. I tried just now and couldn't get out at all.

So my suggestion is, Wesker, we don't have to pretend to be friends, and there's no need to test each other. The current situation is that we are all grasshoppers on the same rope.

You won't be able to live well even if we die.

There are still a group of crazy assassin saints chasing us now, so why not put the conflict aside and settle the accounts one by one after we run out? "

Wesker was a little moved, but remained silent and did not answer.

Barbara glanced at Zha Kang, and Batgirl spoke after a few seconds:

"While you two were playing the 'hunted game', Team K found some dangerous information elsewhere. Mr. Wesker, we have enough reasons to believe that the Assassin Saint is not the upper limit of strength in this world.

Our captain believes that there is still a hidden "Isu demigod" walking in this world, and he or she has enough power to kill any A-level personnel or even the Grand Master.

So John's suggestion would be good for both of us at the moment, so let's consider it. "

"If you must choose to face the pursuit of the entire world alone, then you can do it now."

Ertun also stood up from the cockpit, holding the handle of Archangel's gun at his waist, and said coldly with a red face:

"Maybe you think you can crush us, but please believe that we also have some powers that may make you feel 'surprised'."

"really."

Wesker snorted, patted the Demon Lizard heavy tank under his butt, and said:

"This thing is not like a vehicle that an ordinary C-level team can take out. I can see that you also have special skills, but where is your captain?

I think we should talk to him about something like a temporary alliance. "

"The captain is busy."

Zha Kang blinked and said in a long voice:

"Our wise and mighty captain is looking for the temple that can unlock the information about the golden apple, and he should have found it soon. Look at the change in your expression. What's wrong?

Don’t the great A-level personnel know that if you want to get the Isu information hidden inside the golden apple, you need a special unlocking location in this world?

Oops, I'm not telling you, your intelligence work is too bad. "

"I really don't know this information."

Wesker was not provoked. He took off his torn and tattered black leather jacket, revealing a lean military green vest and black action uniform. While moving his body, he said:

"I am a lone ranger, so naturally I cannot cover everything. Although there is a 'Pesticide' team, it is just a code name. Okay, I will cease war with you and form an alliance, and we will go to the temple that your captain found.

You don't have to worry about me hurting you along the way. "

"No, we are not worried about you hurting us. There are many things we need to worry about now. Like them!"

Barbara returned to the cockpit and pointed to several serious armed helicopters that reappeared in the sky behind her. She said to Wesker:

"Master A-level, please show us rookies a lesson. This tank won't last long. We have to disappear again before they catch up, otherwise we will be hunted down by the whole world and we will definitely end up miserable."

Wesker was unequivocal.

Now that he was determined to cooperate temporarily, after Barbara pointed out the enemy, he stood up on the Demon Lizard heavy tank and made a squatting movement. Then, with the release of huge impact, he threw himself into the sky to stage a "double attack". The miracle of punching an airplane.

The second barrel behind also operated thermal missiles to support. Amidst the noise, Barbara glanced at Constantine who was recovering with a cigarette in his mouth worriedly. She asked in a low voice:

"John, this guy."

"Meet up with Mason first."

Zha Kang closed his eyes and replied:

"Before the two sides really fall out, our Mr. Wesker is the best human shield we can find now. Of course, don't take any chances.

Only one of us and him can make it back alive.

This is a given.

So, close your eyes and pray with me now, let that bastard Mason become more powerful before we pass, otherwise we will all feel uncomfortable. "

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"Chasing! Are you still chasing me? My car has been damaged by you, and you still dare to chase me?"

On the other side of the city, on the ruins of the road leading out of the city, Mason grabbed the precision rifle in his hand and kept firing backwards. From time to time, he would also detonate the alchemical mines he had buried on the road to delay the opponent's pursuit.

The captain's current state is not very embarrassing.

Although the Batmobile was exploded by the damn pursuer behind him, Mason, who had been well prepared, not only escaped unscathed but even recovered the tattered remains of the Batmobile, killing them as they came from all around trying to capture him. A team of mass-produced master assassins.

He would have other means of transportation that would allow him to quickly rush to the great temple outside the city, but he wouldn't want to go there until he got rid of the last pursuer behind him.

Yes, that's John Wick.

That cold-blooded bastard who once killed nearly a thousand people for a dog, a legend in this world, Mason never thought that he could lead to such a "hidden character" just by doing a random mission.

"Whoosh"

The fully charged bullets were too fast to catch, and Mason's level 4 shooting skills should have been fatal, but the flying bullets could not hit anyone except for constantly lighting up destructive light spots in the dark night behind him.

The pursuer behind him was like a real ghost. It was difficult for Mason to detect his figure, let alone hit him. Only the sudden sound of the cold gun and the fatal trajectory of the bullet announced his existence.

These assassins who have reached more than 5% of the Isu bloodline have awakened their true "superpowers". For them, perfect aura masking is as simple as eating and drinking water, and the "super senses" given by the Isu bloodline allow them to In this desolate night, you don't even need your eyes to accurately capture the target's position and breath.

They move as fast as a low-end version of Batman and come and go silently. What's even more terrible is the Isu artifact in their hands.

Those gadgets with strange effects were already vicious enough in the hands of others, but after being exposed to the Isu bloodline and unlocking all their potential, their troublesomeness increased almost tenfold.

At this moment, Mason, who was putting on the invisibility cloak, really felt like he was fighting an imaginary enemy. He was like a madman shooting randomly in the ruins of the night.

But he was certain that as soon as he got on his beloved motorcycle and was about to leave, a fatal bullet would definitely hit his head.

That guy was just here to kill him.

However, for Mason, this pursuer is quite troublesome, but for the assassin saint John Wick who is chasing Mason at this time, the target in front of him is more than just "trouble".

As the ace assassin of the North American branch of the Assassin Brotherhood, he has been out of the game for many years.

If it weren't for the critical situation of the Doomsday, he would not have come out again.

After receiving the "technological assistance" from the Templars, the Assassins' mortal enemies for thousands of years, and raising the Isu blood in his body to the level of a saint, he has become the most deadly hunter in the world. Even among the saints of the Assassin Brotherhood distributed all over the world, John Wick is one of the most feared ones.

Because of this, he is responsible for hunting down Team K and recovering the bait golden apple.

He is now quietly hiding on a commanding height in the dark, with a rifle assembled with Isu technology in his hand steadily aimed at the direction where Mason is hiding.

He is like a stone in the dark, emitting no breath, and even his heartbeat is suppressed to a slow state, making him like an emotionless killing machine.

But the dark golden "cloak" with unique patterns on his body was still stained with blood.

It was a souvenir left by the cursed bullet that pierced his neck just now.

Becoming a saint does not mean being invulnerable. In fact, Mason's close-range shooting just now almost made the "Night Demon" die. It was this strange Isu holy cloak that saved him and dispelled the curse.

Now the target has been forced into a dead end, and Wick has enough confidence that he can complete his mission as long as the other party shows up.

But the guy named Mason Cooper has been hiding there for more than five minutes, which makes him feel slightly uneasy, even though the breath locked in the assassin's perception is there.

Can't drag it on!

Wick made a decision quickly.

Although the team he led has been exhausted, the assassination at the Continental Hotel has been completed, and his companions are rushing over here.

As long as he can hold Mason Cooper back!

With the combined efforts of the remaining seven assassin saints, this guy can't escape no matter how difficult it is.

He picked up the Isu rifle and quietly descended from his hiding place, moving quickly towards Mason without making a sound in the dark and concealing his breath.

Of course, in the process of approaching Mason's hiding place, he had to first remove the dozen strange mines and hidden explosives that the guy had set up on the road.

This Mason was just like a "self-destructing truck", and the explosives on his body seemed to never run out.

But the Night Demon completed the silent approach perfectly, and he also saw Mason hiding there with his back to him in the dark, who seemed to be setting up some kind of device.

That guy was very alert.

The moment the Night Demon sneaked up, he grabbed the sci-fi kinetic rifle at hand, but the moment he turned around with a grin, Wick's gun fired first.

The bullet made by Isu technology flew with flames and pierced Mason's forehead.

In the blood splattering, under the gaze of the assassin Night Demon, the overly young face still had an incredible expression, and just fell straight down.

The round golden apple rolled out from Mason's body and landed at Wick's feet.

Wick was relieved to see Mason killed.

But just as he bent down to pick up the golden apple, the cold paralysis needle pierced from behind, and the moment it pierced his neck, it injected a paralysis potion that was enough to paralyze an elephant into his body.

Even a saint could not withstand this dose of paralysis. Wick's body shook and fell to the ground. He tried to draw his gun and fight back with difficulty, but was kicked in the wrist by the person behind him.

In the dark night, he saw Mason wearing a silver-gray invisible cloak coming out of hiding and showing him a gentle smile.

The body of the "Mason" who was shot in the head by him just now rolled and melted into a ball of "mud" in front of him, and when the real Mason stretched out his hand, it jumped into his palm like a small pet.

Mason bent down and took Odin's golden apple in his hand, and took the Isu holy object from the assassin saint and held it in his hand.

He looked at John Wick who was struggling not to faint, shrugged his shoulders, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from the ground, looked at his face from left to right, and said:

"You are quite proud of fighting wits and courage with my little slime monster Kevin for more than ten minutes, right? Alas, assassins hiding in the dark are the most dangerous. When you leave the shadow, you have already lost.

But it doesn't matter.

Before facing the ultimate secret of this world, I need you to help me do an experiment, John Wick. Don't worry, after you blocked time and space and cut off our way out, both of us now have much more time on hand.

It's really refreshing to have no more damn work pressure.

Come on.

Let's start another game and play slowly."

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