8. Head-to-head. Shock and Destruction God
Time soon came midnight on the third day.
At the entrance of the Xavier Family Cemetery in the outskirts of New York City, Merlin is waiting for his team members.
The first one to arrive was the most honest Steeler.
He drove here and came on time, but seeing him coming out of the car, Merlin was a little confused. How did a big guy like Steelsius get into the small car?
He is not like Merlin, who can atomize and shrink his body. Well, I would like to say that after the financial allocation for the next quarter of s.d.o.l.d, Merlin finally exchanged himself a large-space SUV official car a few days ago. The Ford that had been driving for several years can finally be retired.
Merlin finally no longer needs to shrink her body every time she drives.
Under the influence of entering semi-demonization, Merlin's height has reached more than 1.9 meters, which makes him almost unable to drive a car prepared for ordinary people.
"Piot, do you know what to do tonight?"
Merlin looked at the young man full of philosophical atmosphere in front of him, patted the arm of Steelis, and said:
"Tonight is a tough battle!"
"I'm ready."
Steelers movably with his arms, he said to Merlin:
"Actually, I'm looking forward to fighting the Red Tank."
"Why?"
Merlin asked curiously:
"It's not like you, haven't you been a pacifist all the time?"
"Yes, I'm a pacifist."
Piote nodded and said to Merlin:
"But recently, I don't know if it's an illusion. I always feel that I have a dangerous thing to do, although I don't know what that is, but I have to become strong as soon as possible. That's a very important thing."
Steels rubbed his forehead and said:
"That's something I can't escape!"
Merlin looked at the firm-faced Steelers in surprise. He confirmed that he had removed all the memories of Riana in Steelers' memory, in order to prevent Steelers from being involved in trouble at the border of hell.
It was a bad thing that an ordinary mutant could not bear, and Riana didn't want her brother to be involved.
But now it seems that although the memory has been completely erased, the bond between bloodlines is not so easy to be interrupted. His consciousness instinctively remembers his sister's experience, even though he has completely forgotten her existence.
The reaction of Steelers also made Merlin feel a little tricky.
Some phenomena at the level of mysticism are difficult to explain, especially the very symbolic thing at the level of mysticism, which is very symbolic at the level of mysticism. It is hard to say whether the Steelers would be involved in that battle for some strange reasons when Riana finally decided to face the master of the border of hell, the evil believer of the ancient god, Velasco.
However, this is a future. According to the current progress of Riana's soul cutting, the decisive battle between her and her "mentor" will not break out after at least three years.
Merlin has enough time to deal with this, or can he help Steelers become stronger? Give him the ability to intervene in the Hell Border?
Just a few minutes after Steelers arrived at the Xavier Family Cemetery, a yellow taxi, swiftly, rushed out from the corner in front of strange music, and then stopped in front of Merlin and Steelers with a chic emergency stop.
"Bang"
The car door opened, and the floating Deadpool Wade walked out of the car. He was still wearing his black and red close-fitting combat suit, dressed almost like a cross-dressing nerd.
While trying hard to remove his ammunition bag from the car, he pointed at Merlin and said to the Indian-born driver who was greeting Merlin:
"He paid the fare!"
"Ah, it's Mr. Merlin."
Du Pengde rolled down the car window and said enthusiastically to Merlin:
"I haven't seen you much in recent months, Mr. Merlin, are you not in New York lately?"
"Yes, Du Pengde, it's been a long time since we met."
Merlin glanced at Deadpool, who was gasping on the ammunition bag, took out his wallet, took out a few pieces of money and handed it to Du Pengde, he said:
"I recently changed offices and I'll go back to New York in Kansas. But don't worry, the business there is about to end, and I'll move back to New York in a few months at most."
"This is so good!"
Du Pengde took the money and said to Merlin:
"I have collected a lot of music to share with my friends."
"Stop! Du Pengde."
Merlin said:
"We have an agreement. I will help your friend Chas deal with the supernatural incidents on him. When I am in your car, you can't play those music. Have you forgotten?"
"But Chass's matter has not been resolved yet!"
Du Pengde said with a sad look:
"This month, his condition is getting worse. He no longer runs into a taxi and works as a full-time driver for a woman with evil spirits. When I saw him last time, Chas lost weight and was in a bad state of mind. I seriously suspect that he was trapped in something worse again."
"Is he so unlucky?"
Merlin frowned and said:
"Okay, after I go back to New York, if I have time, I will go see him again."
"I knew you were a great man, Mr. Merlin."
Du Pengde counted half of the money he had, and returned it to Merlin, he said:
"This time I will give your friend Mr. Deadpool a 50% discount. He is really good at chatting with people. We talked about a lot of interesting things along the way. He gave me a lot of useful advice. He is really good at chasing girls. No wonder Miss Vanessa so beautiful, he chose to be with Mr. Deadpool."
“???”
Merlin looked at Du Pengde with a puzzled face, then looked at Deadpool again, and he said:
"Are you sure you want to follow the method that crazy man taught you to chase a girl?"
"Okay, this is your own business, I can't control it. Anyway, I wish you good luck, Du Pengde."
"Goodbye, Du Pengde."
Deadpool also stood up shakingly, and waved his hand to the taxi driver who was very close to him in a weak tone. He gestured to Du Pengde with a thumbs up and shouted:
"Your music is great! Don't give up your musical dream! You will definitely succeed! Come on!"
Well, he looks like a passionate and psychopath.
After watching Du Pengde leave, Merlin looked at Wade beside him and said:
“Exhausted?”
"Well, we bought an additional 10 boxes."
Wade said in a sluggish voice:
"I was wrong. I thought I was the one who was most uncomfortable to hold it in. It turned out that I was not. Women are crazy. It's so scary. Put me back to jail. Merlin, add a few more quilts."
Deadpool held her shoulders, as if she felt the bone-broken coldness as the time passed this Christmas Eve, he said tremblingly:
"I beg you."
"You're such a talent, Wade."
Merlin sighed, took out the decoction from her pocket and threw it to Wade, saying:
"Drink it!"
"What's this?"
Wade raised the crystal bottle like a triangular cone in his hand and placed it in front of him. The crystal bottle was filled with suspicious gelatinous substances.
"Drink it, don't ask more."
Merlin patted Wade on the shoulder and said:
"I need a healthy, energetic Deadpool tonight, this thing will revive you."
"Brother x?"
Deadpool turned the lid doubtfully and sniffed it. The disgusting smell made Deadpool subconsciously raise the thing and keep it away from his nostrils. But the next moment, Merlin reached out, held Deadpool's wrist, uncovered his mask, and poured the bottle of potion into his mouth.
"vomit"
Deadpool subconsciously retching, he threw away the bottle, pinched his neck, and shouted in a castrated scream:
"Ah, this smell is like drinking a ball of boiled rat shit!"
"Your description is really disgusting."
Merlin complained, and took out a bottle of potion and drank it.
"vomit"
He also retching for a while.
Um
This taste may be correct, Wade's description.
But no matter how nausea is, the effect is still good.
After drinking the medicine, Merlin felt a steady stream of vitality rising from his body, just like drinking a large sip of hot water, and her entire abdomen was warm.
Merlin and Wade had blue veins on their cheeks, which were signs of the poison's toxins penetrated into their blood vessels, but both of them were extraordinary bodies, and such toxins were still within the range of tolerance.
"Do I want to drink too?"
Steelers looked at the bad posture of the two men and whispered:
"I don't have to drink it anymore."
"No, you drink this."
Merlin took out another bottle of green potion and handed it to the strange-looking Steeler, who cautiously converted himself into a body of steel before drinking the potion. The next moment, he rushed to the trash can on the street and began to vomit.
Well, the high-quality deer-head essence potion is said to be the craziest among all the demon hunters' decoctions. Judging from the reaction of Steelers, this rumor should not be false.
Even the Iron Stomach cannot avoid that terrible smell.
"Well, I feel like I'm alive again!"
Beside Merlin, the lively Deadpool was like ADHD. He jumped up and down to Merlin like a monkey:
"I feel like I'm getting stronger! I can fight with my baby for three days and three nights! This thing is great. My good friend Merlin, can you give me more?"
Deadpool said to Merlin in a slutty voice:
"Maybe we can do business together, this thing is much better than Brother X! It will definitely sell well, and we will all become rich people and spend endless money!"
"Stop talking nonsense."
Merlin looked back at the cemetery behind him, and he pulled out his vibrator sword Buster and said to Deadpool:
"He's here! He's waiting for us."
A few minutes later, Merlin walked into the quiet Xavier family cemetery with a waxy face and a Deadpool full of guns and weapons. Deep in the cemetery, the red tank more than 3 meters tall stood in front of a tombstone like a statue. He turned his back to the Merlin trio, treating them as nothing.
"Look."
In the black curtain of the night, the red tank said in a muffled voice:
"They also cared about a tombstone for me. They wanted me to die so that the secrets in the dark will remain in the dark forever. But I am not dead. Charles's coward's expectation was dashed."
The giant-body rash man stretched out his hand and grabbed the tombstone in front of him. Amid his grim smile, the solid tombstone was crushed bit by bit like a inferior toy for children.
The scattered slag was leaping at his fingertips, making the red tank look like a human crusher.
He destroyed his tomb, then looked back at the three people behind him. Under his strange round helmet, there was an undisguised sarcasm and ridicule in his gaze full of anger and violent eyes.
"He doesn't dare to face me, so he will let you die?"
"Bang"
The answer to him was a bullet.
The bullets flying out of the gun chamber were spinning at high speed and hit the chest of the Red Tank, splashing a spark, but they didn't even break the skin of the Red Tank.
Wade looked at the effect of his shot, and he curled his lips. The guy quickly took off all the guns on his body, threw them aside, and then pulled out the two straight blades behind his back.
In the state of vitality and hyperplasia brought by the witch hunter potion, the slightly crazy mercenary in red cursed and provoked the red tank:
"Come and beat me, stupid!"
"If you can beat me to death, even if I lose!"
"really."
Meilin also turned his body into black smoke with an agreement, dissipating in the darkness, and his ethereal voice echoed in the quiet cemetery:
"Poor guy who was burned by the power, if you can kill any of us tonight, we will lose."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"Bang"
In the roar of the red tank, the stone slab under his feet cracked like a shelling, and the terrifying force bursting out from his body pushed the red tank into an invincible charge like a running rhino.
He stared at the three people in front of him, he lowered his body and clenched his fists.
He is the God of Destruction of Impact!
No one can be safe and sound under his invincible impact!
"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I'm going to tell you."
Merlin roared at the red tank, rushing towards him like a activated tank, saying:
"We are not three people, but four."
"Swish"
The moment Merlin finished his speech, a strong young man in a straw hat and dressed in a farmer's outfit fell from the sky. When he landed, the stone slabs under his feet and the earth cracked.
The young man was short and faced the red tank charging towards him. He took a deep breath. His muscles were tense, his right fist was clenched, and his body rotated slightly. After a brief accumulation of force, facing the red tank rushing towards him, his clenched fist hit like a shell.
The red tank, which had accumulated enough kinetic energy, also roared and waved its left fist.
The next moment, as Merlin, Steels, and Deadpool were watching, two fists collided together.
"boom"
At this moment, the terrifying sound like a bomb explosion almost shattered the eardrums of several people around him, and a halo of shock waves that could be seen in the naked eye also burst out from the collision point of the two fists. The destructive and violent airflow rolled up the broken stones and dust on the ground, smashing all the tombstones in the entire Xavier Cemetery to pieces.
The power burst out from the Red Tank and Clark, who was finally on the stage, made a dent on the ground where the two stood.
As the red tank roared, Clark's legs fell into the ground, and he was pushed back, one, two, three.
But that's all.
No matter how hard the Red Tank tried, the young farmer in front of him who was no different from an ordinary person was like a wall, blocking him and making him invincible charge myth completely ended at this moment.
Clark's straw hat was blown away and was lightly caught by Merlin in the air.
The young man's black hair danced in the wind of strength. He raised his head and looked at the red tank with frightened eyes. A smile appeared on Clark's face. He moved his other arm, and clenched his left fist, and he whispered:
“Merlin said you’re tricky.”
"but"
Chapter completed!