Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Shamik instantly became weak and lost his breath.

Before he died, his eyes, filled with incredible astonishment, reflected a man with a strong build and a very different appearance from the one in the photos and videos.

It seems that he did not expect that he would die so simply after undergoing body modification surgery and gaining extraordinary abilities.

And he still died at the hands of the target.

boom!

At the same time, Maya and Killian looked excited.

Connors' suspended body fell to the ground, and a black fingerprint appeared on his neck.

"Huhu——"

He gasped for breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and his voice was like a bellows, filled with the joy of surviving a near-death situation.

Seeing Shamik being held in David's palm and having stopped breathing, Connors raised his hand with difficulty and pointed outside.

Outside the laboratory, gunshots continued to sound, and the intervals became more rapid.

As you can imagine, Wesley and others encountered extremely strong opponents.

"David, Wesley and the others are still outside!

Connors urged quickly, his voice hoarse, as if there was a razor blade stuffed in his mouth, and his vocal cords were damaged.

"give it to me."

David nodded. Such shocking movements outside the laboratory naturally could not escape his perception.

The situation is urgent, not the time to talk.

His body flickered, surrounded by a stream of black particles that enveloped his body like mist, and instantly disappeared in front of Connors, Killian and Maya.

"Success!

The three Connors couldn't suppress their excitement.

The excitement of a successful experiment and the joy of surviving a desperate situation intertwined into an extremely exciting emotion.

"Richard, you will regret it."

Connors took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and his thoughts flew far away, as if he could see a day in the future when he had made up for his physical defects and stood proudly in front of his old friend Richard, who had broken up with him.

Although he had learned from various sources that Richard had been reused by Osborne Company.

Strictly speaking, Richard's current status is far above him, but at this moment, he is very sure that the future of Fisker Pharmaceuticals is by no means comparable to that of Osborne Company.

…

boom!

Wesley raised his hand and fired a shot. The bullet passed by Chico's ear. He moved quickly to distance himself from the opponent.

Fox responded from a distance, aimed at Chico's remaining eye, and fired continuously, not aiming to cause much damage, but only hoping to slow down the opponent's trajectory.

boom!

But the result was not what they thought.

Chico's speed showed no signs of slowing down at all, and he pushed forward against the flames that were constantly erupting from the muzzle of the gun.

It wasn't until Wesley had emptied the bullets in the magazine that he reached out to grab the weapon in his hand, crushed the pistol into a ball of scrap metal in front of Wesley, and then gave a cruel smile.

"That's it!"

He slapped him away, causing Wesley's cheeks to dent a bit, his body spinning several times in the air, and finally lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Wesley!

Fox was extremely anxious and shouted loudly. His eyes were bloodshot and his hair was messy. He stared at Chico fiercely and emptied his pistol in one breath.

Qike repeated his old tricks and came to him.

"You look good, but it's a pity... I hate white people!"

Chico grinned, with two rows of white teeth, which did not make people feel friendly, but full of malice.

Whoosh!

He slapped Fox again, hitting Fox's beautiful cheek hard, and then swung it away in the air.

Fox closed his eyes in despair.

Card!

The sound of broken bones was heard.

"Fuck!"

Chico panicked, a mixture of painful curses and a low roar filled with surging anger sounded in his ears almost at the same time.

"You should be lucky that they are still alive..."

Fox didn't wait for the painful ending. As a familiar voice sounded, he realized something and opened his eyes suddenly. Sure enough, he found that David was standing in front of him.

David's five fingers were like iron pliers, tightly wrapping Chico's fist.

Kakaka!

He squeezed it hard, and the sound of broken finger bones was heard again.

"Ahh——"

Chico let out a howl of pain, one of his palms was completely twisted and deformed, and the other palm turned into a fist and hit David's head hard.

boom!

David let go and raised his knee.

The "Combat Mastery" ability obtained in the last mission gave him enough combat experience.

An overwhelming force poured into Chico's belly.

Whoosh!

Without even a moment of pause, Chico's body arched into a shrimp shape, his face was distorted, and he flew backwards in an instant. His newly raised fist drew a circle in the air, like an inflexible prosthetic limb.

Before Chico could restrain his anger, he realized the difference in strength.

His mind instantly forgot about his companion Shamik, and now he just wanted to find a chance to escape.

However, a black shadow condensed in front of his eyes like mist.

The most frightening thing is that this black shadow followed the direction in which he involuntarily flew backwards and moved at high speed at the same time.

"What?!"

Chico shrunk, and before he even hit the ground, the opponent was already catching up?!

Who exactly did he offend?

This face!

Is it David Fisk?!

What kind of role did Boss Luke ask him and Shamik to deal with?

Countless thoughts flashed through Chico's mind.

I even thought about whether Luke was unhappy with the two of them and deliberately sent them to their deaths.

But this makes absolutely no sense.

David wouldn't give him any chance to react. His fists fell from the sky like a mountain and landed hard on his chest.

Boom boom boom!

Chico fell like a meteor, his body continuously smashed through the floor, and was finally submerged and covered by a pile of wall bricks, and stopped moving.

David could sense that Chico in the ruins was extremely vital and still had a faint breath.

He pondered for a moment, but didn't make a last-ditch attack.

The other party no longer poses a threat, and a dog's life is left for interrogation.

From the few words the man in the laboratory revealed before killing Connors, it can be seen that Fisk Pharmaceuticals was attacked this time, and the real target of the attack was obviously himself.

Although David had some guesses about the person behind the scenes, there were some things he wanted to get confirmed from this person.

For example, this body of steel and iron is the source of super strength!

Where does technology come from?

The thought flashed through his mind, and David quickly came to the injured people to check their injuries.

"David, they are in danger now and need medical treatment!

Fox was very anxious.

David swept around as fast as he could.

The repairman's chest was sunken, and his internal organs seemed to be damaged, and he was in a state of shock; the gunsmith had half of his arm disabled, and he looked in extreme pain; the butcher was lying on the ground, in relatively good condition, but couldn't move.

However, both in appearance and reality, Wesley is the worst.

The cheeks and skull were sunken together, completely disfigured.

Heartbeat and breathing are even less audible.

"Believe me, they won't die."

David felt a little heavy.

At this time.

The three Connors ran out of the laboratory.

"Connors, you used to be a military doctor. Now I only have one request."

David said word for word: "Save their lives."

"no problem."

Connors nodded quickly, and after checking them one by one, he frowned.

"The situation is not optimistic, others are fine..."

Connors hesitated: "But Wesley's body is severely damaged, and the injured part is the brain. Even if he barely survives the operation, he may not be able to save him. There is a high risk of becoming a vegetative state..."

"What do you think?" David heard the implication.

"Extremis Virus."

Connors glanced at Maya and gritted his teeth: "The only thing that can possibly save him now is the Extremis virus!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Killian and Maya were surprised.

Maya couldn't help but remind: "Connors, although the Extremis virus technology has been greatly improved on the initial basis, it has not yet been perfected to the point where it can be applied to human bodies. I think..."

At the end of her words, looking at Wesley and the repairman in front of her, she couldn't say no.

"This is the only way."

Connors was very determined: "Although the Extremis virus has side effects, if people can be saved, there is a chance of compensation for the side effects. If the person is gone, everything is meaningless."

"All right."

Maya had to admit that Connors was right.

"Then let's get started."

Seeing that the two had finished their discussion, David looked solemn and said: "As long as we can save him, nothing will be a problem."

Maya and Killian returned to the laboratory and took out the Extremis virus injection that had been used for research.

Connors conducted emergency treatment on several other members of the Brotherhood.

Although he only had one hand, as an experienced military doctor and with Fox helping from the side, he quickly helped several people hold on until the doctor arrived.

The person who came here as quickly as possible was none other than Martina Bancroft, who had returned to work at the Presbyterian Hospital.

When she arrived at the scene alone and saw the tragic situation inside the building, the shock on her face was self-evident.

"What the hell is going on here?"

This scene reminded Martina of the special children's rescue center and the battle between Morbius and Lucis.

Although the scene is slightly different, it can still be regarded as the same level.

He glanced around and saw David, who was strong, standing as tall as a tree, and had gotten out of his wheelchair. He was startled again.

"David, you..."

Martina opened her eyes wide and instantly understood what had happened.

"I'll talk about the unnecessary words later. Help me cure them!"

David looked gloomy and told the visitor: "Presbyterian Hospital is the best hospital in New York. You have the ability."

"I asked the hospital to send a car over!"

Martina promised: "After they are sent to the hospital, I will let the best doctors from Presbyterian Hospital perform operations on them."

"Very well, you deal with the patient first, I have some other things to do."

With that said, David took out a tube of epinephrine from the laboratory, waved his hand in front of Martina, and released a violent gust of wind, lifting up the ruins in front of him.

Only then did Martina see a bloody figure buried in the ruins.

David inserted a needle into the man's chest, injecting all the adrenaline into it.

"Hehehe——"

Chico opened his eyes suddenly and took a deep breath.

The strength that emerged from nowhere caused him to clenched his only remaining fist, which was not seriously damaged.

But the face that caught his eye made him flinch again, and the fear that had hit his heart before quickly amplified.

"I only give you one chance."

David spoke slowly: "Tell me who you are."

"Luke, Luke Cage, the boss of the Maggia Gang, I am from the Maggia Gang..."

Chico spoke with difficulty.

He knew that the other party woke him up just to get an answer.

No matter what, it is impossible for him to be saved at the hands of the other party.

Chico didn't want to be tortured before he died, so he answered the questions very honestly.

"Where did you get this strength?"

David asked again.

"Experiments, human body modification experiments."

Chico's tone was a little weak, but he spoke fairly smoothly:

"I don't know who the other party is. I only know that it was Boss Luke who took us there. After the operation was completed, I woke up and vaguely heard a name, Dr. Storm..."

Storm?

Mendel Storm?

David narrowed his eyes and reacted.

What Chico said corroborated the guesses in his mind.

The truth is within reach.

"Very good, you are very cooperative, I will give you a good pleasure."

Hearing this, Chico breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he saw David lift his foot, one of his feet enlarged in front of his eyes, and then he stepped down hard.

"No!"

Chico was unwilling to give in: "You should respect..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, Chico's head was crushed and red and white pieces splattered everywhere.

"Gudong!"

Martina saw it with her own eyes and swallowed, a little unable to accept it.

Although she was a doctor and had a high degree of acceptance of corpses, such a bloody and cruel scene still exceeded the bottom line.

"David, what exactly happened here?"

Martina couldn't help but said: "Who... is he?"

"We were attacked,"

David replied calmly: "He is a killer sent by the other party and has special power."

"Then your body...you were injected with bat serum?" Martina continued to ask.

"As you can see, yes."

David nodded: "But don't worry, I don't have the side effects of Morbius."

"you made it?!"

Martina opened her eyes wide and felt the shock again.

"I'm very busy now, Martina. After the matter is resolved, I will go to the Presbyterian Hospital to meet them and we will talk about it then."

David signaled Martina to concentrate on treating the patient.

Then his body flashed, surrounded by black particles, and disappeared instantly.

With these familiar movements and abilities, Martina was completely sure that David was not lying.

He was actually injected with bat serum.

And it seems that apart from the ruins left by the battle, there are indeed no signs of losing control after the initial injection and sucking blood...

So, David really succeeded?!

…

David found Connors in the laboratory.

Seeing that Wesley had been injected with the Extremis virus and tied to the experimental bed where he had just been lying, he was silent for a moment and just emphasized:

"We must save him."

After saying that, he looked at Fox and warned: "Martina is here, the ambulance will come soon, Gunsmith and the others will be sent to the Presbyterian Hospital, and the best doctors will be responsible for the treatment... Don't worry, as long as the person doesn't die, even if the person doesn't die,

Even if they become disabled, Fisker Pharmaceuticals can help them regain their health."

"I'm not worried about that."

Fox nodded.

She saw David taking a tube of epinephrine, and knowing what the latter had just done, she asked in a low voice: "Who sent those two bastards?"

"The Maggia Gang, Luke Cage." David didn't hide it.

"Luke Cage, the guy who just declared war on the Kingpin?"

Fox was surprised. This answer was somewhat beyond her expectation.

"Yes, Luke Cage is not that simple. There is Osborn Company behind him. Otherwise, it would not be possible for him to master the Maggia Gang so quickly, and dare to openly declare war with Kingpin, and send two superpowers to deal with it.

I."

David's face was calm, but his eyes revealed a strong ferocity:

"This matter is not over yet."

"I'm with you." Fox clenched his fists.

"No, it's different now. It's troublesome for you to stay with me... You and Martina go to the Presbyterian Hospital. The gunsmiths need their own people to be present, and Wesley is handed over to Connors."

David gave an order with a firm tone that left no room for doubt: "Believe me, tonight, I will crush the Maggia Gang, and this... is just the first step in revenge."

"Okay." Fox nodded.

After a while.

David stood on the rooftop, feeling the airflow in the sky just like Morbius in his memory. Then he jumped with his legs, wrapped in black particles, soared into the air, and ducked away from Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

In just a few minutes, he arrived in Harlem, the territory of the Maggia Gang.

However, the situation in Harlem at this time was somewhat beyond David's expectation.

A big war broke out here!

The battle between the local New York gangsters under Kingpin and the Maggia Gang led by Luke Cage!