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306, Halloween: No candy, or trick-or-treating!

Rorschach was naturally satisfied with Reditus' display.

In fact, his requirements for flying vehicles are also very simple.

The first is to be sturdy and durable, the stronger the battery life, the better.

If there are fire support and other special effects, the more the better.

But if it really doesn't exist, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, most of the time Rorschach wears power armor, falls from the sky with anger, and then kills the enemies in front of him in close combat.

Soon after, Rorschach and Raditus were discussing more structural details about the flying vehicle.

And when exactly can it be mass-produced?

Iron Man David's mechanical voice suddenly came from an automatic drone passing by the door.

"My lord, there are new 'children' in our underground passage asking for candy."

"oh?"

Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, turned his head slightly.

He hugged his elbows with his hands and stared at the automatic drone suspended in mid-air, and said calmly.

"Are there any extra shows for Halloween? David, don't let the intruding mice go. Let Jessica take the gang dog to deliver some 'candy' to the guests!"

"As you command, my lord."

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Half an hour ago.

Even though the night in New York is still bitingly windy, there is still snow piled up on the streets that has not yet been cleared.

But I can't resist those naughty kids who dress up as all kinds of monsters and monsters.

Extremely excited, I went out to ask for the annual sweet candies.

And thanks to the century-old public security management of the city of New York.

Most conscientious parents will follow their children quietly to ensure their safety.

Of course, there are also many parents who choose to let their children grow wild like weeds.

As long as you can get home alive before dawn, it will be the ultimate victory every Halloween.

However, many times, it is impossible to distinguish between accidents and tomorrow.

Just inside the apartment of a wealthy family in midtown Manhattan.

In the brightly lit restaurant, on a warm table with candles and flowers, a large roasted turkey with crispy and brown skin was neatly placed.

Plates of slightly steaming steaks and side dishes were also placed in the center of the dining table.

And right next to these delicious looking foods.

The pale head belonging to the male owner was carelessly thrown under the burning candlestick, where wax drops were flowing like tears.

Near the head lay a solitary white thigh belonging to the mistress, with plump lines.

At first glance, it seems that there is only one thigh.

"Demon Slaughter, can you stop being so bloody and cruel every time? It's really disgusting!"

"You can obviously kill them with one punch, so why bother to torture or even...dismember them?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with long white hair and a withered face picked up a flower and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it repeatedly.

With a frown on his face, he complained loudly to another muscular man who was nearly two meters tall.

"Mr. Hunter, you are the one who thinks that the view from this apartment is suitable for observing most of Manhattan, and you are the one who knocked on this family's door, but why are you complaining about how cruel my methods of doing things are?"

"Aren't most of the humans who were killed by you in the past also innocent civilians? We all treat each other."

The muscular man nicknamed 'Demon Slayer' slightly turned his bald head, half covered with metal plates.

Staring at the middle-aged man with indifferent eyes, he said softly.

Immediately afterwards, he deliberately raised a palm with rough skin and repeatedly rubbed the thigh in front of him, with fair skin as delicate and smooth as silk.

"Damn the demon slayer! Do you still have the nerve to say that?"

"If you weren't just killing people wherever you went, why are we hiding everywhere in such a mess now?"

"We entered North America from Europe with legal status. If it weren't for your murder, why would SHIELD agents keep chasing us?"

"Leviathan has finally fallen! He actually found a perverted murderer like you to serve as the Zodiac. We used to be agents, assassins and executioners, but at least our behavior is still human!"

"Look at your series of actions, where is there any humanity at all? Even if hell really exists, the demons in it will have to kneel down and kowtow to you!"

Perhaps it was Demon Slayer's rebuttal, or perhaps it was the other party's deliberate action.

In short, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed when he was stimulated.

A trace of bright energy fluctuations suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes.

When the long white hair is dancing in the wind, the whole person's skin begins to glow!

But Demon Slayer, who had no expression on his face and always had indifferent eyes, just picked up his white thigh and a table knife and used them as weapons.

The tall body with gradually expanding muscles seems to be about to pounce on the opponent in the next second!

"Nitrogen Man! Demon Slaughter! You all, please calm down!"

However, just when a fierce conflict was about to break out between the two sides.

The wooden floor under the two people's feet suddenly appeared with thick brown mud like a swamp!

This thick brown mud quickly covered the entire bodies of the demon slayers and nitrifiers, leaving only their mouths and noses for breathing!

At the same time, a tall figure also made of sticky mud slowly emerged in the brightly lit room.

And quickly condensed into a young man wearing denim clothes with a gold cross hanging around his neck.

"Magnum! Let me go if you have the guts! What authority does a person who has just joined Leviathan and become the Zodiac have to command us? When I was traveling around the world, you were still playing in the mud in South America!

"

At this moment, even only the mouth and nose are exposed.

Nitrogen Man was still shouting non-stop.

Instead, Demon Slayer closed his mouth tightly and even his breathing slowed down a lot.

The next second, the young man named Magnum glanced expressionlessly at the human remains on the dining table and in the hands of the demon slayer.

He couldn't help but snorted coldly and said in a low tone:

"Instead of staying here to kill each other and attract SHIELD's tail, you might as well retain the strength to fight and go with me to perform the mission!"

"If Leviathan's plan to recruit and absorb the Terran Astral Legion fails because of the two of you, then your best choice is not to go back, and don't even think about setting foot on the European continent."

"Because Gemini, the leader of the zodiac, can tolerate accidents in the plan, but cannot tolerate fools who act recklessly!"

"Moreover, while you two useless people are left here to feel sorry for themselves, I have used my unique talent to find what seems to be the home base of the Terran Astral Legion!"

"As expected, they chose to hide in densely populated cities, even right under our feet!"


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