Chapter 22: The 'Baby' Massacre! (Please collect and recommend!)
Plasma exploded instantly.
The brilliant electric light that exploded completely submerged Fatty Bobby.
The extreme high temperature instantly burned the 200-kilogram body into ashes!
Bang, bang, bang -
at the same time, more plasma balls gushed out from the dark corners.
For a moment, it was like a crazy thunderstorm that was roaring!
"What is this?!"
"Ghost!"
"Ball lightning?!"
Mysterious things that clearly exceeded human common sense.
The gang backbones present were shocked.
They screamed and shouted.
But no one dared to raise their guns to fight back!
However, when Fatty Bobby's ashes were blown away by the wind and
fell to the ground, someone reacted instantly.
Unfortunately, it was too late!
Countless plasma balls not only submerged the figures of everyone present. They
even detonated the grenades piled on the ground!
Boom, boom, boom -
the air seemed to be shaking.
The violent shock wave shattered all the glass in the Baby Mall with a crackling sound.
At this moment,
a tall figure wearing a black waterproof coat,
with his hair wrapped in a red headscarf and a
gas mask on his face slowly walked out of the shadows.
He faced the remaining flames and heat in the air,
as well as the flashing flashlight.
The whole person was like walking on the fresh streets after the rain,
and stepped into this extremely bloody slaughterhouse.
At this moment,
countless broken flesh and blood mixed with human ashes
covered the bumpy ground.
Occasionally, there would be broken limbs and arms still twitching.
Then they were stepped over by the silent tall figure.
Staring at the extremely tragic scene around him, Rorschach seemed to be accustomed to it.
Even the slight discomfort in his heart
was gradually drowned out by the breathing sound echoing in the mask.
This made him seem to have returned to the "good" time in the underground tunnel.
However, even though Rorschach had been mentally prepared, he
still underestimated the power of the plasma pistol again.
It only took a dozen seconds.
More than 30 fully armed humans completely disappeared from the world.
Although there was also the unexpected factor of grenade explosion, this
is the real battlefield.
There are always surprises.
Rorschach stepped on the sticky flesh and blood.
Through the smoke everywhere,
he confirmed that there was no survivors at the scene.
Rorschach hesitated for a moment,
but still bent down to pick up the guns that had not been blown up and melted between the flesh and blood.
After a simple screening by the simulator,
only 18 guns met the requirements.
They were absorbed into the cooling time.
[Increase cooling time: 18 hours.]
"It's a big loss..."
Rorschach couldn't help muttering to himself. He
regretted his reckless behavior just now.
He originally wanted to sneak in and assassinate by setting traps.
Until the dead body attracted the attention of the other party,
and then use the powerful plasma pistol to resolve the battle.
However, the fat boy who was obviously the gang leader gave
a crazy mobilization speech.
Rorschach was caught off guard and had no time to prepare.
He could only rely on the plasma pistol
to try to stop these guys from rushing out of Hell's Kitchen and causing greater casualties.
The result...
The effect was outstanding!
At this moment, Rorschach, wearing a gas mask, took a deep breath, as if he remembered something.
He turned around and searched the surrounding environment again.
But the scope was larger. Sure enough, he easily found a dozen black packages
from several abandoned shelves that were knocked down by the shock wave of the explosion. He unzipped them and found stacks of banknotes inside. This seemed to be the money that Fatty had revealed in his words. "Well... it's not a loss." Rorschach, who had no time to count, picked up the black packages one by one and turned to walk out of the door of the Baby Mall. The loud noise and rising smoke would soon attract the police or criminals. As the culprit, Rorschach needed to stay away from the scene. However, just as Rorschach walked to the door of the Baby Mall. Before one foot stepped out of the threshold. Whoosh - a dark red short stick suddenly flew out from the dark corner! Rorschach, sensing the danger, threw down the package in his hand. The dark Catachan saber was raised in an instant. The blade faced forward and blocked in front of him! Bang! With a slight sound, the metal short stick was cut in half by the sharp-edged Catachan saber! Rorschach lowered his back slightly, his muscles bulged. The soles of his military boots bit the ground hard. He was ready for battle! At the same time, a slender figure wearing dark red leather armor also walked out of the shadows. The short stick in one hand danced slowly, making a soft hum. "Night Demon?" Rorschach narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice through the gas mask: "Don't mind your own business... The people who died here are just gangsters!"
"Red turban? I thought you were just a fake character made up by the police to deal with the media..."
The Night Demon, wearing a dark red mask, listened attentively.
The short horns on his head shone slightly, like a pair of demon fangs.
"Hell's Kitchen is my territory, you have crossed the line... and you shouldn't kill people!"
Before he finished speaking, the Night Demon rushed forward.
The short stick in his hand seemed to have life, and suddenly stretched a lot! The
silver stick head attacked like a venomous snake, whipping Rorschach's head.
"Humph!"
Rorschach snorted coldly from his gas mask.
He didn't say much. He
raised the Catachan saber in his hand slightly.
The blade collided violently with the stick head, completely knocking the opponent away.
However, in such a short time.
The Night Demon actually came to Rorschach quickly.
The distance between the two sides was less than one meter!
At the same time as the short stick in his hand was pulled back by the steel wire.
One foot stomped on the ground, and the knee wrapped in leather armor hit Rorschach's abdomen!
Rorschach clenched his left hand into a fist.
It fell down with a bang, hitting the Night Demon's knee almost at the same time.
Bang!
The fists and legs collided, making a dull collision sound.
The huge reaction force also made the two people lean back slightly.
In comparison, Rorschach's reaction was obviously faster.
He was about to follow his subconscious habit.
He took out the plasma pistol and shot the other party.
But his instinct was forcibly controlled by reason.
This also made Rorschach hesitate for a moment.
However, the Night Demon in front of him seemed to have caught Rorschach's small flaw.
He raised one foot high and kicked Rorschach's chest fiercely!
Bang-
Rorschach's strong body flew backwards in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground three meters away!
Seeing that the opponent was in a weak position, the Night Demon seemed to be slightly relieved.
He shook the short stick with his palm.
Just as he was about to move forward, he stopped and listened.
At this moment, Rorschach pressed one of his palms on his chest.
The expression on the face behind the mask became much colder.
He slowly got up from the ground and slightly moved his head.
Rorschach didn't seem to have any intention of taking out the plasma pistol.
Instead, he tore off his waterproof coat and threw it on the ground.
At the same time, Rorschach actually held the Catachan saber in reverse.
With the back of the knife facing outward, he spoke word by word:
"Oh... Matthew Murdoch."
"If I don't beat you into a hospital bed..."
"This matter... is not over!"
The next update will be in the evening, so I plan to take a nap first.
Thank you all for your reward and support!
(End of this chapter)