Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 120 The Werewolf in the Sewer

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 120 The Werewolf in the Sewer

"My ass!"

In the dark sewer, a miserable howl sounded,

The shrill sound scared several black rats who came out to look for food and fled in panic.

"Shut up, Mickey! Your ass is fine, we're in big trouble!"

Michelangelo Mickey looked at Raphael Rafe who was squatting in front of him with confused eyes, and then at the human soldiers patrolling with guns next to him. He was a little confused about the situation for a while.

"Listen, Mickey, they are here to cause trouble for those werewolves. They need us to lead them to the base camp of that group of werewolves. We just took the opportunity to drive these werewolves out of the sewers..."

"Hey, bro, what's going on with your hands?"

Mickey stared at Rafael Rafael's wrist,

Both of Raphael Raff's wrists were wrapped in thick gauze.

Raphael Raf subconsciously retracted his hand behind his back and raised his hand as if nothing had happened:

"Nothing, I just fell and dislocated my wrist!

Mickey, this is an opportunity. As long as these humans get rid of those damn werewolves, we won't have to move...

Hey, what are you going to do..."

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Ralph grabbed Michelangelo Mickey's hand.

She stopped him from taking out the nunchucks from his waist and gently shook his head at him.

Michelangelo Mickey looked at Raphael Raff's wrist wrapped in white medical gauze, his eyes under the orange eye patch were full of anger:

"They hurt you, Raph, and I'm going to teach them a lesson!"

"Don't be impulsive, Mickey, we are no match for them!"

Raphael, who had always been impulsive, turned into a calm one at this time.

"Remember that little prop that Taylor made for us? Calm down and don't be impulsive!"

Michelangelo Mickey's heart moved when he heard Raphael Raff's words.

If he remembered correctly, the prop that Taylor recently made for them was an directional device that displayed the direction in real time.

Pressing the switch automatically triggers the alarm system on Taylor's computer.

In other words, now Taylor and the others have discovered their situation.

What they need to do now is to delay time and wait for Da Vinci and Tyro to come to the rescue.

When the time comes, the combined strength of the four of them will definitely defeat this group of people.

After thinking about this, he slowly loosened his grip on the nunchaku.

"Have you finished discussing it, boy? Now that your brother is awake, lead the way quickly!"

Frank, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, stood in front of the two Ninja Turtles who were less than 1.6 meters tall, and a shadow suddenly fell over them.

Using the residual light of the square soldier's searchlight, Michelangelo Mickey raised his head and saw the ferocious skull on Frank's T-shirt.

"Hey, I've seen you, big guy, and you're the Punisher!"

Michelangelo Mickey almost jumped out of his skin as one of New York's self-proclaimed superheroes.

With his out-of-the-box personality, he pays attention to the trends of his peers from time to time.

Of course, Daredevil and the Punisher, who were in the limelight some time ago, are indispensable among them.

There has been a rumor in the underground world that Kingpin died at the hands of the Punisher.

Michelangelo Mickey once asked Tyro to help him hack into the city government's surveillance system and retrieve some image data from it.

Among them is the video of the Punisher and Daredevil attacking Kingpin's place together.

Unlike Daredevil who likes to wear a mask and hood, the Punisher has always disdained to hide his head and show his tail.

Especially his unchanging and iconic skull shirt, Mickey recognized the person in front of him at a glance.

"Punisher, we are not enemies, we are also superheroes, the famous Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles,"

After Michelangelo Mickey's eyes came into contact with Frank's scrutinizing gaze, his voice suddenly halved and he said:

"Uh, okay, just a bit famous in the neighborhood!"

Superheroes, these two turtles? Not those alien monsters or mutants?

Frank looked at Michelangelo Mickey,

I habitually took out the cigar box from my arms, imitating the boss's behavior and wanted to take out a cigar and light it.

Just when he rubbed his fingers, a cluster of bean-sized flames appeared out of thin air on his fingertips.

Wow! A column of water fell from the sky, directly extinguishing the flames on his fingertips.

"The concentration of biogas in this abandoned sewer is quite high, be careful of an explosion!"

Ryan spread out his palms, and a transparent stream of water flowed smoothly between his palms like a ribbon.

"Okay!" Frank shrugged, indicating that he understood, took out the cigar and put it back in the cigar box.

Ryan waved his hand casually, and the water flowing around his palm turned into a high-pressure water column and hit the wall beside him, causing a large splash of water.

"It's far different from the boss..."

Looking at a large piece of wall that had been destroyed, Ryan shook his head in disappointment.

The boss can use a few drops of water to unleash the power of an automatic rifle, but this is just a high-pressure water column at best.

However, Ryan felt the ability to control water flow that seemed to come from the depths of his blood, and was sincerely shocked by his boss's methods.

In his mind, this method of empowering others was an authority that only legendary gods had.

"It's time to go!"

Selina walked over with a cold face and gestured towards the two of them.

"In a few hours, the boss should get off the plane!"

Ryan nodded and said to Frank:

"Frank, you take the three of them and lead the way!"

………………

"Are you turtle people?"

Martin looked at the two Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle brothers walking beside him. He was shocked and frightened by their appearance, and he was also afraid that two more competitors would lose his job as a pier security guard.

He looked at the dark green turtle shell that Michelangelo Mickey was carrying with some flinching.

There has been a rumor circulating among the mole people that there is a giant man-eating crocodile lurking in the sewers of New York, preying on lone wanderers and the mole people living in the sewers.

Could it be that these two turtle men are the legendary crocodiles? Their skin color does look similar.

"We are Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, not Turtle People!"

Michelangelo Mickey glared at Martin angrily, feeling angry in his heart, but he couldn't vent his anger on the homeless man in front of him.

"Okay, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles," Martin responded.

Perhaps the round shells and heads of the two turtles were too intimidating. After walking a certain distance, Martin couldn't help but ask:

"Do you eat people?"

"Do you think the stinky meat on your body smells like pizza?" Michelangelo Mickey turned around and asked.

"Huh?" Martin was choked and hesitated for a moment before he was about to continue asking.

Michelangelo Mickey glared at him fiercely and threatened: "If you talk again, believe it or not, I will blow your head off!"

Martin looked at the other nunchucks in the big green turtle's waist and decisively chose to shut up.

To cope with flooding after heavy rains, New York has thousands of miles of pipelines and dozens of sewage treatment plants.

There are huge underground labyrinths under this super city.

Even if a person holds a sewer map in his hand and walks in this huge underground maze, it is easy to get lost.

Of course, the two brothers Martin, who has lived here for several years, and the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, who have lived here for more than ten years, are naturally familiar with the path, and under their leadership.

Ryan and his group walked in the sewer for almost half an hour, and finally heard a faint noise coming from the front.

"Breathe!" Selina's nose twitched slightly and she glanced at Ryan beside her.

"It's the smell of those big dogs. There are at least dozens of them!"

Ryan glanced at Frank.

"position!"

When Frank raised his hand, the soldiers behind him stopped.

As he gave the order over the command channel, the two soldiers took out a few simple metal parts from their backpacks and quickly assembled the parts together to form something similar to a satellite radar pot lid.

Install the high-power battery.

Soon a device similar to a simple signal transmitter was formed.

Place this signal transmitter on the side of the sewer

After a card soldier pressed the switch, the signal transmitter immediately emitted a strong frequency signal to the outside.

Other card soldiers checked their equipment one after another, pulled out magazines and checked bullets.

The magazines were filled with green, hollow, silver-tipped bullets.

This is a specially made powerful anesthetic bomb developed by Osborne Laboratory at the request of Boss Tang.

In order to develop this kind of anesthetic bomb, during this period, Frank led a team to capture some dark creatures for experiments.

The vampire used for experiments only lasted fifteen seconds under this special anesthetic bomb.

This time, the silver-plated bullet contained a double dose of anesthetic.

……………

After the signal generator is installed, it will continuously emit strong frequency signals.

Less than a minute after the signal was sent out, it was quickly captured by the artificial intelligence Red Queen of Skynet Information Department.

The Red Queen followed the predetermined procedure and directly sent the coordinates displayed by the signal to several heavily armed card teams who were already ready to go.

The card soldiers scattered on the roofs of various buildings stepped into the air on black skateboards, streaking through the night, and rushed to the target point.

……………

A large, spacious and "bright" space is separated from the abandoned sewer.

This sewer turning point is divided into several large rooms, separated by iron fences and stone slabs. The space inside is clean, bright, and dry.

Furniture and appliances are placed in each room. If it were not in the sewer, this place would be a very large apartment.

In a room full of electrical parts, a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle wearing a purple eyepatch lay lazily on the sofa.

Holding a large bag of potato chips in one hand, the other hand reaches into the bag of potato chips, and from time to time he grabs a piece and puts it into his mouth, chewing it with a crunching sound.

Next to the sofa, a display screen was playing the latest Hollywood blockbuster.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding..."

A sharp and urgent alarm bell suddenly sounded from the speaker above a computer host in the room.

The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, who was wearing a purple eye patch, was stunned for a moment when he heard the siren, then he threw the potato chips aside in panic and jumped up from the sofa.

Quickly came to a computer, after a burst of rapid keyboard typing.

On the computer screen, two moving red dots flashed on a map.

"Oh my God!" The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle wearing a purple eye patch exclaimed as he looked at the movement of the two red dots.

"Da Vinci, what's wrong, Raphael and the others went to the werewolf's lair!"

The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle wearing a purple eye patch rushed out of the room almost like the wind.

In the open area outside, in a training ground surrounded by barbed wire, a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle wearing a blue eyepatch was training his sword skills against a row of dummies.

Hearing the shouts, he frowned, put his swords back into the scabbards behind his back, bent his knees with his thick legs, and jumped out of the fence that was as high as a person.

"Taylor, what's going on, tell me clearly!"

"Raphael and Mickey, the locating devices on them triggered the alarm. The locating device shows that they are walking towards the base camp of the werewolves!"

Donatello explained to the boss in a panic.

Donatello is the fourth of the four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. He is good at using long sticks and is also a scientific genius.

Some of the equipment used by the four brothers was invented and manufactured by him.

As for the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle with the double swords stuck in his back and the blue eyepatch on his face, he is the eldest of the four brothers, Leonardo da Vinci.

Perhaps because of his age, he is the most stable among the four brothers.

As for the other two, they were naturally the second-in-command Rafael Rafael and the third-in-command Michelangelo Mickey.

The names of the four brothers are all named after Italian Renaissance artists.

"They went to the werewolf's base camp!?"

When Leonardo Da Vinci heard what the fourth child said, his expression suddenly became serious.

"Yes, the locator shows that they are indeed heading in the direction of the werewolf base camp!

What should we do? Should we rescue them directly, or should we inform the teacher together?"

Donatello was a little flustered, but although his tone contained fear of those werewolves,

But it's obvious that abandoning his brothers was never among his options.

"There's no need to inform the teacher. Get ready. Bring your inventions. We'll save our loved ones and leave. Don't be reluctant to fight!"

The four brothers spied on the werewolves when they had nothing to do, and even made bets with them from time to time. Leonardo da Vinci naturally knew how powerful those werewolves were.

He knew very well that if they fought head-on, even with teachers, they would have no chance of winning.

It would be best if he could secretly rescue Raphael and Mickey. If they couldn't be rescued, he didn't want to implicate the teacher.

"Okay, I'll get something!"

Donatello nodded and returned directly to his room. He simply packed up a few tools, picked up the long stick placed in the room, and left their secret base with Leonardo Da Vinci.

……………

In the werewolf base camp, the four walls of the sewer were cut out and surrounded by iron fences on both sides, forming an open space the size of a football field.

In the open space, a group of young werewolves were fighting and wrestling together, shirtless, to vent their strong energy.

Most of them are newcomers who have just been transformed and cannot yet perfectly master their own powers.

On the stone platform, Lucian was sitting on an old sofa, with his chest exposed, holding a small flat wine bottle in his hand, and taking a few sips into his mouth from time to time.

The fight between these young werewolves in the audience seemed to completely disinterest him, the wolf leader.

In other words, after seeing the destroyed vampire castle, Lucian fell into confusion for a moment.

After the death of his beloved woman, the only motivation that kept him alive was revenge. He killed Victor to avenge his lover.

However, fate seemed to have played a joke on him.

He prepared for hundreds of years, but just when his revenge was about to be completed, his enemy suddenly died.

So, what exactly has he been busy with these years?

Gudong, gudong, after drinking a bottle of high-strength white wine, Lucien threw the bottle in his hand to the ground.

He stood up, threw off the leather jacket on his body, and amidst the cheers of the werewolves, he was about to leave the field and join this irregular and chaotic fight.

"Puff..."

The warm atmosphere caused all the werewolves in this clearing to fall into a frenzy.

A young werewolf closest to the sewer entrance, under the influence of this fanatical atmosphere, imitated Lucian, took off his coat, held it in his hand, and swung it around wildly.

The two card soldiers who entered the sewer saw the smooth backs in front of them and raised their guns in unison.

"Um?"

The young werewolf felt a sudden stinging pain in his back, and he couldn't help but reach back.

Before his hand could touch his back, he felt his eyes go dark and fell backwards.

Before he landed, two card soldiers crossed their arms and hugged him, slowly placing him on the ground.

After silently finishing off a werewolf, the two soldiers stood up quietly. The black magic armor on their bodies was constantly simulating the pheromones of these werewolves, masking the smell of the two men.

"Poof! Poof!"

Two shots, and another frenzied werewolf fell.

"Puff..."

Several near-silent gunshots were fired in succession, inconspicuous among the shouts.

Soon, the few guards with their backs to the sewer entrance were all eliminated silently.

At the sewer entrance, card soldiers filed in quietly one by one.

Happy New Year, everyone, New Year, new atmosphere, Happy New Year

(End of chapter)