The Big Devil in the American Comics World

Prison Island, in an underground torture chamber.

The Death Woman was naked, with four thick iron chains locking her wrists and ankles, hanging in the air in a big letter shape.

There were five skeleton werewolves staring at her below, and the Dust Angel also stood against the wall with his arms folded, staring at the Death Woman.

Emma's secret demon also stood behind the Death Woman, with whip hair extending to two or three meters long, imprisoning the Death Woman's joints like a snake.

Camille was holding a large-caliber assault rifle, sitting opposite the Death Woman, touching her neck from time to time, and whispering to Alina next to her:

"Is my neck not crooked?"

"No."

"Are you sure?"

"Really not. If you are really worried, when the Boss comes, you can ask him to help you cut off the head and connect it again. With the Boss's ability, it will definitely not be crooked even by a millimeter."

Alina said, and couldn't help touching her knees. She was also a little worried about whether her legs were connected correctly. She was thinking about whether to ask the Boss for help. If it was crooked, she would ask the Boss to help cut it off and connect it again.

On the other side.

After calling Li Xingzhou, Emma turned her head and looked at the beautiful face of the Death Woman, her hot body with protruding front and back, long legs and thin waist. Her eyes were quite unhappy. With a thought, the Heart Image Secret Demon raised his sword arm and stabbed into the Death Woman's left shoulder with a sword, cutting along the shoulder all the way to the elbow, leaving a deep scar. Under the skin and flesh turned outward, the silver-white alloy arm bone was exposed.

The Death Woman seemed to feel no pain, and just looked at Emma calmly. At the same time, the wound on her arm healed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, not even a trace of scar was left.

Emma chuckled:

"It won't break no matter how you cut it, it's a good toy..."

After that, she studied the bone structure of the Death Woman with interest.

As a natural bad seed who has killed people repeatedly since elementary school, although Emma studied business and law, she also taught herself human anatomy, nervous system and other medical-related subjects.

Now she can remotely control the secret demon to operate, and she doesn't even need to get blood on her, so it is certainly easy and happy to do research.

Even the Dust Angel couldn't help shaking his head when he saw what Emma did, muttering "pervert" in his heart.

The Dust Angel is certainly not a good person.

She cooperated with Ajax to do research, using homeless people and terminally ill patients to study the artificial activation of the X gene, and also did countless cruel human experiments.

But the problem is that Ajax and she both put badness on their faces, just short of engraving the four big words "I am a bad guy" on their foreheads, and they do things with clear purposes, unlike Emma, ​​who does things purely for fun?

Emma looks like a petite, sweet, pure and pretty cute sweetheart...

I'm afraid only Boss can control this little pervert who is wrapped in a blood demon under such a cute skin.

Blood flowed down the white toes of the death woman and soon accumulated a large pool of blood on the ground.

Emma's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes under the plain glasses flashed with excitement, enjoying the fun of doing research.

But she didn't forget the time.

Calculating the distance between Forest Hill and Rex Island, and then calculating Boss's flying speed, she felt that Boss was about to arrive, so she stopped researching.

After the wounds of the Death Woman healed, Emma commanded the Secret Demon to transform into a cold wind and blow through the Death Woman's body, freezing the blood stains on her body into ice, and then used the Secret Demon to peel off the blood-colored ice crystals, making the Death Woman smooth and white from head to toe without a trace of stain.

After doing this, Emma told the Dust Angel, Camille, and Alina to guard the Death Woman, and went out to greet the Boss.

A moment later.

Emma took Li Xingzhou's arm like a little bird, with a pure and lovely smile on her pretty face, and accompanied him to this torture room.

Dust Angel, Camille, and Alina all bowed and greeted the Boss.

Li Xingzhou nodded with a smile, said "hard work", and looked up at the Death Woman suspended in the air.

She had a beautiful and charming face, with obvious Asian features, and a hot body, but her temperament was cold and indifferent, giving people a mechanical and cold feeling.

When Li Xingzhou examined the Death Woman, she also looked at him calmly, her eyes occasionally passing over his neck, heart and other vital parts, as if she was considering how to end his life.

"Are you still thinking about killing me at this time? Are you brainwashing me with technology and mind?"

Li Xingzhou raised the corners of his lips slightly and whispered.

He knew that William Stryker, the master of the Death Woman, had a son who was a mutant. The guy also called "Jason" had the title of "Master of Illusion" and was a powerful mutant with extremely strong mental power, even Professor X could suppress him.

William Stryker, who hated all mutants, used his son's brain fluid extract to create a mental potion that could be used to control mutants. The Death Woman was undoubtedly one of the victims.

Shaking his head, Li Xingzhou looked at the pool of blood under the Death Woman:

"Why is there so much blood?"

Emma said timidly:

"Sorry Boss, I was a little curious about her self-healing ability and bone structure, so I did a little research."

Li Xingzhou knew that she must not have done some "research" just out of curiosity, but anyway, the Death Woman has super self-healing ability, and now she is an enemy, so he was too lazy to ask more questions, and only said to the Death Woman:

"Do you want to regain your self-will?"

The Death Woman did not respond, but just slightly raised the corner of her mouth and showed Li Xingzhou a cold smile.

Li Xingzhou smiled to himself and shook his head:

"Forget it, I'm afraid it's hard for you to understand what self-will is now..."

As he spoke, he spread out his dark silver wings without blood flames attached to his back, flew up in the air, and came to the death woman. He raised his right hand, flexed and stretched his five fingers, and the claws of nightmare appeared in the air.

He raised his index finger and pressed the sharp claw blade against the death woman's eyebrows.

A bloodstain appeared, but it was restored to its original state in an instant.

However, Death Girl still let out a shrill scream, her eyes that had been calm suddenly became full of pain, and her naked body couldn't help but tremble violently.

She had been scratched hundreds of times by Emma's "research" before, even her chest had been cut open, but she never said a word, let alone trembled. But at this moment, Li Xingzhou just scratched her lightly and made her miserable. .

The reason for this is that the Nightmare Claws can not only cause physical damage, but also damage the mind and soul.

Li Xingzhou's cut between her eyebrows was equivalent to a cut on her soul.

"Don't be afraid, the pain is only temporary."

Li Xingzhou murmured softly, a voice that contained infinite magic power, which seemed to soothe the severe pain in the dead woman's soul, making her gradually calm down. Her eyes looking at Li Xingzhou were no longer cold, but showed a trace of confusion.

"I will remove the impurities that Stryker has added to your soul, and then put my brand on it..."

He said softly:

"You are a magical weapon. A waste like Stryker is not worthy of being your master... Only in my hands can you better demonstrate your power as a weapon..."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and carved a knife across Death Girl's forehead.

This time, Death Girl did not scream. Although she was still shaking in pain, she bit her lips tightly with her white teeth and only let out a muffled groan from her nose.

Li Xingzhou continued to soothe her softly with his erratic and low magic voice. While speaking, he carved the third, fourth, and fifth knife...

The claws of nightmares were constantly carving on her forehead, sometimes cutting horizontally, sometimes vertically, sometimes diagonally, and sometimes carving zigzag cloud patterns.

Although each cut left no physical scars and was instantly restored to the original state by Death Woman's super self-healing power, the pain of each cut went straight to Death Woman's soul.

Stryker used technological means and the brain fluid extract of "Master of Illusion" Jason Stryker to exert mind control on Death Woman. Li Xingzhou cut her off with one knife, and at the same time put his own brand on it.

In this process.

The death girl's originally cold eyes with murderous intent gradually became more and more confused, and finally she showed the ignorance and innocence of a baby.

Afterwards, the Death Woman, who could endure the pain of being cut to pieces and disemboweled without saying a word, kept humming in her nose as Li Xingzhou "carved her soul", and crystal tears gradually overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

She cried out in pain like a child.

But she still tried to keep her eyes wide open, staring at Li Xingzhou's pair of black eyes that exuded a dark light and were as quiet and deep as an abyss. She seemed to see true peace in those black eyes, and she was extremely eager to plunge into the dark and lightless eyes. , but it can heal all her pain and give her a spiritual home in the abyss.

Li Xingzhou carved more than 1,800 cuts on a square inch of her forehead, which took an hour and a half.

When the last knife fell.

The death girl finally closed her eyes, dropped her head, and passed out.

Li Xingzhou raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, cut off the iron chains on her wrists and ankles with his claws, picked up her body, which was seriously inconsistent with her body shape and was heavier than a muscular man, dropped her to the ground, and handed her to Sha Dust Angel:

"Arrange a dormitory for her and find a set of clothes that fit her."

Sand Angel took Death Girl, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"Normal dormitory?"

Li Xingzhou nodded.

The dust angel asked again:

"No need for restraint?"

Li Xingzhou smiled and said leisurely:

"No need to restrain her. She is now my killing weapon."

The Sand Angel swallowed his saliva, feeling infinite awe in his heart. He knelt down on one knee with the Death Girl in his arms and whispered:

"As you command, Boss."

Sand Angel held Death Girl in his arms and went to arrange a dormitory for her. Emma took Li Xingzhou's arm and said obediently:

"Congratulations, Boss, for gaining another gold medal fighter."

She said this, but she was actually a little jealous in her heart.

The Death Woman was powerful, good-looking, and had a good figure, which made Emma feel great competitive pressure.

How could Li Xingzhou not understand Emma's little thoughts?

He raised his hand to caress her cheek and said with a smile:

"Although Death Girl is strong, she can only be a gold medal fighter. But Emma, ​​you can help me in all my career. You are my most powerful assistant."

The master's approval made Emma elated. She stood on tiptoes, kissed his neck, then stroked his chest, and said with a longing look on her face:

"Today I helped the boss catch Death Girl, can you give me a reward?"

Li Xingzhou smiled slightly:

"What reward do you want?"

Emma's cheeks were rosy and her eyes were moist. Regardless of Camille and Alina who were right next to her, she used a sweet and charming voice and uttered ruthless words:

"I think... the master ravaged me so hard that he made me die, come back to life, and die again..."

Li Xingzhou smiled and said, "As you wish."

Just as he was about to take Emma back to the office to give him a reward, Camille and Alina came over bravely and called Boss, and Ai Ai talked about their request.

"Maybe the neck and legs are connected crookedly?"

Li Xingzhou had a strange look in his eyes. He looked at Camille's snow-white jade neck, and then at Alina's slender calves. He swept his mind and nodded:

"It's a little crooked..."

In fact, there was no awkward connection. It was purely a psychological problem between the two of them.

It's easy to solve this problem...

Li Xingzhou waved his hand violently, and invisible sword energy burst out from his fingertips. Before Camille could react, he cut off Camille's neck with a sword.

Then he lightly pressed Camille's head like lightning, and cut off Alina's legs with another sword. Before her body fell, he waved his sleeves and swept out a soft force to support her body, and then She joined her legs.

Li Xingzhou, who finished this in less than two seconds, nodded at them and said seriously:

"Okay, everything is connected now."

Camille and Alina, who had no doubts about Boss' ability, knelt down on one knee and expressed their gratitude.

Li Xingzhou smiled slightly, waved to them, picked up Emma, ​​and strode out of the execution room.

…

In a small but clean and warm prison guard dormitory.

Lying on the single bed, the death girl's eyelashes quivered twice and she opened her eyes leisurely.

She blinked her eyelids twice, sat up straight, looked around calmly, took a pile of clothes on the bedside table, and put them on carefully.

Soon, Death Woman, wearing an elastic vest, leather jacket, denim trousers and sneakers, got out of bed, came to the door, and opened the door.

Sand Angel was sitting outside the door, holding a match stick in his mouth and reading a comic. Hearing the sound of Death Girl coming out, he stood up and stared at her warily, asking:

"where are you going?"

Death Girl looked at Sand Angel with calm eyes and said calmly:

"Go and see the master."

Sand Angel raised his eyebrows:

"Who is your master?"

Deep in the dark eyes of Death Woman, a flash of fanatical longing flashed:

"Leonardo Victor, the master of my body and the destination of my soul! I am his warrior. His sword and the master's will are the mission I must complete even if I die!"

Tsk, another one who was completely brainwashed. Fortunately, I shot quickly, otherwise it would have ended up like this.

Of course, compared to Jessica Jones and Luke Cage, Death Girl's situation is considered better.

The Sand Angel, who was completely unaware of the fact that he was actually stamped with ideological stamps, muttered in his heart, turned around and moved forward:

"Follow me and I will take you to see him."

Taking Death Girl to the door of the temporary warden's office, Sand Angel knocked on the door gently, and then his ears moved slightly, receiving a message from Li Xingzhou. He turned back to Death Girl and said:

"Wait a minute, it's still busy inside."

Death Girl tilted her head in confusion and said:

"What are you busy with?"

Dust Angel shrugged:

"I don't know. You can go in and ask yourself later."

After saying that, he sat down on the chair outside the door and started reading comics again.

Death Girl sat opposite the Sand Angel, with her legs together, her back straight, her hands on her knees, and she assumed a standard sitting posture of a good student.