470 The Helmet Strong Man Chasing Ninjas (More to come)

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  Matthew was still staying in his hut with a confused look on his face. The killer monkey beside him seemed a little impatient and was jumping up and down.

“Monkey, you should talk to me. Aren’t you already good at talking?”

Matthew held his face weakly. The killer monkey around him kept making noises, which made him a little irritated.

 “I’m just a little bored.”

  Killer Monkey can now speak very coherently, and he has been harassing Matthew a lot these days.

 Killer Monkey glanced at Matthew, then put his hand directly into Matthew's backpack, took out his suit, and put it on one by one.

Matthew felt the movement of his backpack and felt a little weak.

He and the killer monkey have been bound together. The killer monkey can put the things he picks up into Matthew's backpack, and naturally take out the things he needs from the backpack.

Although he is a little irritated, the good news is that Matthew will never miss legendary equipment again, except for the fact that he always takes out strange things from his backpack.

 “What are we going to do now?”

 As Matthew said this, his face actually didn’t look very good.

Although he was knocked unconscious immediately at that time, he was inevitably worried about Jill's change.

 At that time, the appearance of those ancestors did not seem to be very harmonious.

“Go to S.H.I.E.L.D.? I want to see if that bastard Nick Fury’s expression changes when he sees the fact that I’m still alive.”

Killer Monkey skillfully took out two pistols from the inside of his clothes and inspected them before his eyes.

 Very good, no problems, exactly the same as when I put it in the backpack.

                                

 The safety of the two pistols was skillfully opened, and Killer Monkey put them in front of his eyes and took aim.

“Let’s go find the Hand too. I have some anger that needs to be vented.”

 Matthew gave his opinion, and Killer Monkey was noncommittal.

 "Pets" cannot influence the will of the "owner".

 This is an iron rule.

 “If you wish.”

 The killer monkey bared his teeth and his expression became weird.

He had already sensed that there were some unsightly things outside the house. He thought that Matthew should have discovered those guys earlier than he did.

"ha!"

Matthew directly let out a war cry, tore up the cheap suit he was wearing, then took out a mace and put it on his shoulder.

 The anger began to spread, and those ninjas were the best targets.

 …

Downstairs, Killer Croc is walking on the road wearing a hood.

His appearance is so strange that he will be spotted easily.

 According to the past, he would move slowly from the sewer instead of standing openly on the street.

 But Leah’s previous meeting with him gave him dignity as a human being.

 The name of a person, not the code name of a monster.

This experience made him want to see the world where people live, so he saw a ninja in red chasing a big man with a helmet behind him!

“Ah? Are humans so wild now?”

Killer Croc muttered to himself.

The big man’s helmet looked like an aerospace helmet stolen from a museum, and the smell coming from the blunt instrument in his hand made Killer Croc shudder.

This is a bit sadder than when I met Batman, because Batman doesn't know how to kill.

The most that can be done is to lock him up. The guy named Bane almost broke his spine last time. That is obviously not Batman's original intention.

 There is a difference between not liking to kill and not killing. Batman is the latter. That is called stubbornness.

 “That ninja, stop right there!”

  The big man running after the ninja shouted like this, but his body movements showed no intention of speeding up at all.

From Killer Croc's perspective, this is a bad joke.

 Obviously he could easily catch the opponent and tear the opponent into pieces at will, but he did not do so. He just kept putting pressure on the escaping guy to achieve his own "bad" taste.

At this moment, Killer Croc suddenly felt that life in the sewer was simpler.

That big guy is Luke.

He is not idle enough to chase and kill for fun, he just wants to find the lair of the Hand through this chase.

 Don’t care at all what your actions look like in the eyes of others.

 He was wearing a helmet, and not many people could identify who he belonged to.

 As for the guys who could recognize him, Luke didn't mean to hide it from those people.

The ninja kept running with his head buried, no longer maintaining his running posture of having his hands by his side and ready to draw his weapon at any time.

 They have tried to fight back this kind of thing before, and the result is that they become like him.

Hands are constantly swinging as he runs, and his running posture looks even more standard than Bolt's.

 But he still couldn’t get rid of Luke behind him.

 The ninja rushed in front of Killer Croc, causing Killer Croc's expression to change.

That kind of smell and feeling is only found in people who do all kinds of evil.

This kind of person is considered average even in Gotham City.

Being the leader of a small gang is more than enough. It is also enough to be the leader of one of those large criminal groups.

Killer Crocodile restrained his intention to take action and took a few steps back.

 Since the guy being chased is a villain, then the guy behind is either doing it for the sake of gangsterism or doing chivalry.

He is a wanted guy like Killer Crocodile, and he doesn’t dare to stay in this place, lest his true identity be discovered.

 Then it was a bit late.

The moment Luke passed Killer Crocodile, his body paused, then he jumped up high and stepped directly on the ninja.

 The feeling of being targeted made Killer Crocodile understand that he was still being targeted.

 So he assumed a somewhat weird fighting posture.

 Raise your hands as if to grab the other person.

 Waylon Jones was an alien wrestler. If you want to talk about any fighting skills, wrestling is the only one.

 Other times, you rely on instinct to fight.

 It’s just that wrestling is rarely used as a fighting technique, because although the moves contain huge destructive power, the movements pay more attention to the "ritual sense".

 Wrestling is ultimately a performance category.

"who are you?"

Luke asked angrily. He felt an unpleasant feeling on Killer Crocodile's body.

 A villain, the kind who is just a little bit worse than bad.

It's just that the guy in front of me seems to be hesitant, as if he is planning to turn around?

 This is the first time Luke has faced such a guy alone, and he also needs to make a choice alone.

 Should we kill the opponent completely and make the villain disappear, or should we give him a chance?

 “Waylon Jones, my name.”

Killer Crocodile was already able to speak his name fluently. While walking this way, he had repeated the self-introduction he had given to Leia countless times.

"you are not a good person."

Luke said this, still standing on the unlucky ninja.

 He carefully controlled his strength so as not to accidentally send the killer away.

Wrath can ensure that these originally unkillable ninjas disappear completely, but now he has to leave this guy to find the Hand's lair.

"I'm not, but I want to live like a human being, instead of living in a dirty sewer forever. I just want something that anyone can get, respect and not being looked at strangely.

With."

Killer Crocodile spoke slowly, without relaxing his posture.

 He has tried verbal communication countless times, but in most cases, the conversation will turn into a fight.

 He will not let down his guard, this is something that experience tells him.


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