"Is there a firestorm?"

Clark looked at the ruins in front of him, the cars that were shot into sieves, and the countless gang members who were killed and injured. The blood flowing from the corpses flowed down the sewers and into the sewers nearby. The air was filled with the smell of blood.

"That's not it, is this using rockets?"

Clark was a little confused and didn't understand. Didn't I leave in less than an hour? Why has the world changed? Are you all so wild now? The gangs are so angry that they even brought out RPGs. Can the New York prison not accommodate you?

Then Clark called Kingpin.

"Hey, Fisk!"

"Haha,"837" Clark, what happened?"

Wilson Wesker's rich voice came over the phone.

"There's a gang war here. Are there new people coming to New York recently?"

"No, there was just a Japanese organization that inquired about it. Is your business small?"

"Nonsense, or I would call you? How can I even understand RPG by grabbing a chassis?"

Clark rubbed his head, a little confused about the brain circuits of these people now!

"RPG? They broke the rules! I'll check it out!"

Fisk's tone was full of gloom, which was beyond the hearing of ordinary people. Clark heard the sound of breaking glass coming from the other side of the phone. It must have been that Fisk felt insulted. The underworld emperor was actually tricked!

"Forget it, I'll go take a look. Since you don't have anyone, I'll just do whatever I want!"

Clark's tone was relaxed, but Fisk could hear the bloodshed in his tone. You must know that as Clark's employer at the time, he personally watched Clark blow up the enemies in an elevator to pieces in order to protect himself, and then He used a pencil to kill a team of enemies again!

That brutal scene could not be forgotten by him for a long time. He is still a little scared when he thinks about it. This is also the most outstanding among the capable people and strangers he has collected in the past few years. He is called Target. The sharp-eyed dart killer was looking for someone to get close to Clark!

Here Clark hung up the phone, turned invisible, and rushed towards the scene of the firefight as fast as he could!

"well? This is?"

Clark looked thoughtfully at the corpses on the ground in front of him. They were all wearing Japanese-style clothes, and there were a few ninja-looking people. Could they be those guys from the Hand?

(The Hand: Founded by Alexandra, Mrs. Gao, Botu, Sowanda and Murakami, all elders from Kunlun who were expelled for trying to use dragon bone fossils to extend their lifespan)

"This is interesting!"

"Um? who?"

Bang!

Just when Clark was talking to himself, the ninjas present instantly caught Clark's voice, and then launched an attack. Ninja darts and bullets flying in the sky hit Clark's position just now!

"Roar! These ninjas have pretty good fighting skills!"

Clark was flying in mid-air, watching the battle at his feet as if magically!

"But since you have all taken action, I have to return the favor, otherwise I won’t be able to go out and hang out!"

The corner of Clark's mouth was slightly raised, and a huge shadow force gathered around Clark. After a while, countless shadow soldiers came out of the darkness. They looked at both sides in the battlefield with red eyes, like bloodthirsty wolves, preparing to Hunt prey anytime!

"Kill, just leave one from both sides!"

Clark's 36-degree mouth spat out a tone of absolute zero!

All the shadow soldiers obeyed, and then a massacre began.....

"What's this?"

"Shoot!"

"ah!!!!"

"This is a monster, they can't kill it!"

""

In an instant, countless wailings came from the scene. The ninjas of the Shadow Corps were as precise, efficient, cruel, and indifferent as cold killing machines. In particular, the shadow soldiers were particularly good at close combat, and they could move between shadows. It makes things a lot easier for them!

Clark looked at the wailing in the field without any fluctuation in his expression. His professional killer quality made him feel no discomfort at all, but what he was thinking about at the moment was how many buffs Jackie Chan had received back then, allowing them to escape from the shadow soldiers again and again. Escape!

Not to mention anything else, just pull the legs in the shadow, and then another ninja pounces from the shadow to kill people, and finally the other two ninjas finish the attack. This series of actions is almost like a sword to ordinary people. What a kill! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After a while, the originally lively battlefield suddenly became silent, and it was so quiet that it made people feel cold!

Walking on the road filled with blood, Clark came to the only person alive at the scene.

Looking at Clark who was slowly squatting down, the Hand ninjas and the steward of another gang struggled wildly, but the shadow soldiers tightly controlled the two of them, like steel bars, making them unable to move!

"Okay, let me find out now, where are you all from?"

Clark looked at the two of them with a smile, quietly waiting for their answers!

(PS:Regarding Chapter 99: The Power of God: Sorry dear friends, I posted a chapter twice. The new chapter is related to the work, and you can watch it there! ).

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