The Death Knell

Through previous contact with Daisy, Su Ming taught her many survival skills.

But in fact, today's lesson is the most important, and it is directly related to her future positioning and direction. Although she cannot become a mercenary with a personality like hers, as long as she cultivates her mind to not meddle in other people's business, there is a high probability that she can. Let her slowly lean towards the anti-hero side.

"Isn't this bad?" Daisy was still a little confused: "If I can't help others, what's the use of my ability?"

"I didn't say you can't help others. What I mean is that you help when you want to help, and you don't help when you don't want to help. Your actions are not restricted by any laws or moral principles. This is the meaning of having power."

Su Ming opened his mouth and came, and his emotions immediately blossomed:

"Besides, it is incomplete to judge a person's quality just by seeing someone kill people. Among the famous superheroes, Captain America, who kills the most people, is a national hero."

Daisy stood up, looked at the Punisher who was looking through the body downstairs, and murmured: "Has Captain America ever implicated civilians in battles in the past?"

"That was war. If you have never been on the battlefield, it may be difficult to understand what people are thinking on the battlefield. When the blood and gunpowder smoke block their eyes, many people cannot distinguish between soldiers and civilians at all. There are only 'self' and 'the enemy' 'These two identities." Deathstroke also stood up and jumped down the building with Daisy: "There were a lot of street fights in World War II. It's impossible for the captain to always pay attention to where the enemy is bombing when fighting the enemy, right?"

This is a subtle change of concept. After all, war is completely different from the current situation. However, Su Ming's previous actions have already gained enough trust in Daisy, and she will not notice this small detail.

"Is that what it is?"

The female Thor was a little disillusioned. She originally wanted to fight for some lofty ideal, but the reality was still too cruel.

Deathstroke must be right. He is also a senior who has experienced World War II. Is it really right to use his power to protect himself and the friends around him?

The Punisher raised his gun and looked at the two people walking toward him warily, while Su Ming raised a hand and waved as a greeting:

"Hey Frank, busy?"

"Deathstroke, how do you know my name?" Not only did the Punisher not relax his vigilance, he also loaded the grenade launcher.

"Don't get excited. Since you know me, you should understand that small toys like grenades are ineffective against me, right?" Su Ming kept walking towards the other party, passing the broken and smoking corpses: "Then you should too You know, Nick Fury and I are old acquaintances, right?"

At the mention of Fury's name, the Punisher slowly lowered his gun.

Black Braised Egg and Wolverine are his few good friends who are still alive.

That was during the Xian Cong War, in that green hell-like rain forest, the three of them fought together to fight out from the encirclement of more than 300,000 warlords.

Since then, Frank and Fury have become friends. The other party has helped him a lot with the authority of SHIELD, and he has also secretly solved some dirty work for Fury.

‘This time, if Fury hadn’t helped me in my revenge mission, Captain America might have come to my door a long time ago. ’

Frank thought so in his heart, but the tough guy who looked like Schwarzenegger had no expression on his face. He just said coldly:

"Get out of my way."

After saying that, the Punisher shouldered his gun and turned around to leave, leaving behind a handsome figure. Looking at the direction of his departure, he should be planning to go to Sister Margaret Bar.

There is a stronghold for mercenaries. As long as you have money, you can always buy information. Of course, it depends on your own ability to distinguish between true and false.

"Well, you and he have also met each other. He should remember that you are the person next to me. Even if we meet accidentally next time, he will not kill you immediately. At least he can give you an explanation. Chance."

Su Ming nodded with satisfaction and began to look through the surrounding ruins, trying to find any motorcycles that were still in good condition.

"What kind of benefit is this?!" Daisy couldn't help complaining after all. Her eyes turned into dead fish shapes: "Besides, I'm obviously stronger than him. He can't fly or use energy. How is that possible? Can you beat me?"

"Then you underestimate the strength of the master tactician. As long as you have a small weakness, it will be infinitely magnified under a series of plans, and you will be defeated by him." Su Ming pushed away a wall and stepped out from the Only a relatively complete rearview mirror was picked up below: "Don't you think Vulcan is strong? But I only used two swords to kill him."

"What weaknesses can I have?" Daisy tilted her head and thought. She didn't realize that she had let go of a murderer just now, but was distracted by the death knell and ran to another thing.

Su Ming held the reversing mirror and turned it in his hand: "There are many, such as your best friend, your teacher, etc. He only needs to use them as hostages and force you to put down the Meow Hammer. Then you will lose your divine power." You are just an ordinary girl, you can’t even dodge one of his shots.”

"Listening to what you said, I suddenly feel so insecure. Do you think it's too late for me to learn fighting and shooting now?" After hearing what Deathstroke said about the 'Punisher' plan, Daisy immediately felt her back. The hair on my hair stood up.

What she cares about most is her friends. If her enemies do that, she may be really unlucky.

"Come on slowly, huh?"

There was no motorcycle to ride. When Su Ming was about to take Daisy to visit another battlefield and continue the course, he suddenly heard an abnormal sound.

He raised his arm to block it, and a short stick that was originally hitting behind him was pushed out, bounced back and forth on the wall a few times, and returned to the hand of a figure in the corner.

"It's none of your business here, young man."

Seeing the figure at the alley, Su Ming waved his hand to signal the other person to get out, knowing that the person could hear him.

"You actually killed so many people and destroyed buildings. You are not allowed to leave! I will send you to prison!"

The other party was not obedient at all. Not only did he not hide and pretend not to notice, but he twisted the short stick like a popsicle and turned it into a nunchuck. He danced and rushed over.

He is as agile as a flea, can fly over walls, and use the walls of buildings on both sides to run, which makes him even more powerful.

Su Ming sighed and taught the girl next to him: "You see, this is a nosy person who can't listen to what others say. Then I will show you what will happen to such a person, strangulation! "

Daredevil is a good dancer with his little stick, but the symbiotes are probably the creatures in the universe that are least afraid of blunt objects. After all, even if they are knocked into dumpling wrappers, they can instantly return to their original shape.

Jump over, the perverted sullen-faced man in red tights jumps over the wall with a vicious dog attack!

While he was in mid-air with nowhere to borrow strength, he was caught in the fishing net woven by the black tentacles. With a tug and a twist, a brand new leopard print mummy appeared on the spot, with only his angry face exposed.

At the same time, when Su Ming grabbed Daredevil with his backhand, he saw a handful of Emei thorns pinched in his hand in the empty air.

The death knell pulled gently, and a woman who seemed to be wearing a red one-piece swimsuit with a red cloth wrapped around her head was pulled out of the darkness as if she had been hit by a car.

When the woman was thrown from her back and before she hit the ground, Deathstroke flicked her belly with his finger. The young woman spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the yellow side of the mercenary's armor instantly turned bright red.

The woman was thrown to the ground and could not get up again in a short time. Her beautiful face was full of pain: "How did you find me?"

"Haha, it's a new century, are the Hand still as naive as you? Is there really someone who still thinks that Japanese ninjutsu is the best in the world?"

Su Ming raised his foot and gave it a slight push, and the woman flew uncontrollably over the two people's heads, and fell into a ball with Daredevil who was struggling in the net in front:

"Isn't it easy to find a ninja of your level? Because you smell of his perfume, it's my nose's fault. It seems that male lawyers are used to wearing cologne and want to increase their calm aura. ? Or is it to attract butterflies like you? Haha"

Lawyer Murdoch didn't care that he was in jail. He quickly hugged the woman in red through the net and asked eagerly:

"are you OK?"

"I'm fine. Ahem, it just hurts a little."

Erica's weapons fell at the feet of Deathstroke, and she herself was severely injured by a finger. Now she can only lie next to Daredevil like a dead fish, panting.

Su Ming pulled out the God Killer, and the golden weapon squirmed and began to deform. He walked slowly towards the two of them: "Does it hurt? It doesn't matter, it won't hurt soon."