The God of Injustice in Marvel

at the funeral.

Uncle Wolf, wearing a black suit, is much more handsome than the slovenly and slovenly look he used to look like.

Very much like an elite business person.

If you don't look at the two little ears on his hair.

…

Uncle Wolf, who is an important guest, and Mariko, who is wearing a black kimono, stand together. If the colors of the clothes were changed, it would look like a different scene.

Mariko, who was wearing traditional Japanese clothing, said nothing and stood with her head bowed solemnly, her hands folded in front of her.

At this time, she gave people another feeling.

Quiet, but steady and mature.

Maybe he thought it would be inappropriate to stare at the female relatives of the deceased on such an occasion, especially since the deceased was his friend and peer. Uncle Lang turned his attention and focused his attention on the mourning hall.

Uncle Wolf is used to seeing life and death, but he is still very reluctant to participate in such things.

At the funeral, when you lay down the coffin, say those words of nostalgia, reluctance, and sadness.

He would only witness the life and death of others.

Family, friends, enemies, and lovers.

He watched them grow old, their hair turned gray and their eyes dimmed.

Immortality is really the greatest curse in the world.

…

"Are you okay?"

A female voice interrupted Uncle Wolf's emotion.

Not Mariko.

Instead, standing on the other side of Uncle Wolf, was a blonde woman also wearing a black women's suit and glasses, Dr. Theron.

Maybe it was because she was in a trance that Ms. Theron, a doctor, noticed that she asked this question out of professionalism and politeness.

Uncle Wolf thinks so.

He shook his head and whispered: "I'm fine, thank you."

Dr. Theron turned his head and said nothing. He lowered his head and closed his eyes. Uncle Lang looked at her slightly pursed lips and always felt...

I seem to have seen this face somewhere.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Once again, the meditation was interrupted.

Uncle Wolf turned his head and looked to the other side, not noticing the subtle smile crossing the corner of Dr. Theron's mouth.

Mariko had long noticed that something was wrong with Uncle Wolf's expression, as if he had been worried about something or thinking about something.

Uncle Wolf shook his head, indicating that he was fine. Mariko felt a little strange and leaned forward to glance at Dr. Theron standing on the other side.

She just stood there calmly, eyes closed.

Dr. Theron and Mr. Logan probably don’t know each other...

Seeing nothing, Mariko withdrew her gaze and returned to her solemn expression.

…

The funeral continues.

As a newly rising family in recent decades, the Yashida family has single-handedly built the Yashida family into such a huge business empire. The biggest contributor was that there were particularly many guests attending the funeral of old ghost Yashida.

Government, business, and at first glance, there are dynamic social groups, with people from all walks of life coming in waves.

The longer he stood, the more anxious Uncle Wolf became.

Not because of anything else, but because he was standing behind him at this time, keeping his eyes closed, listening carefully to the sound of snoring, Leon...

's clone.

How can you, a clone, learn to sleep like a normal person!!!

Isn’t this a really good place to sleep!!

Compared to the clone of Leon who was clearly a clone at a glance and came to attend the funeral as a guest (?), where is this kid's true body and what he is planning to do are the real concerns of Uncle Wolf.

It's impossible, just because you really hate old ghost Yashida, you just create a clone to deceive people.

Uncle Wolf knew that if Leon was thinking about it for this reason, then he wouldn't have to put in so much effort at all. He could just pretend to be sick and not come, use the excuse of something urgent, or simply disappear.

This is Lyon's habit and style of doing things.

Looking back at the clone who was still deeply involved in the matter of "false sleep", and then turning around to look at the people from all walks of life who were still filing in and bowing at the mourning hall, Uncle Lang had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Leon...shouldn't he be planning to just...play some art in broad daylight?

After all, it's rare to have such a gathering here. Half of Kyoto's political circles, business circles, and leaders of various groups came to express their condolences in person. Each of these people counts, kill first, and ask questions later. There is absolutely no injustice!

Thinking of Leon's unparalleled "love" for villains and criminals, and then thinking of something he once said when chatting with himself: Art is Patrick Star... No, art is explosion!

Uncle Wolf frowned slightly, looked back at Leon's clone again, and kicked the stone tiles on the ground with his feet.

Probably not.

There are still many innocent people here.

Leon would never implicate innocent people for his own hobbies.

Mariko discovered Uncle Wolf's strange behavior again. She had been implicitly excluded from the funeral by her father Shingen, otherwise she should have thanked the guests in the mourning hall at this time.

But that's okay. Standing in this unnoticed place, she felt much more relaxed.

Mariko can maintain hypocritical politeness with those hypocritical guests who are only grieving for this minute, and she can also compete with her father for the title of "managing family affairs". But whether she can do it, and Yuan

Not being willing to do it is a completely different matter.

Looking down and seeing Uncle Wolf kicking the stone bricks on the ground, Mariko whispered to Uncle Wolf: "Mr. Logan, please be patient for a moment, I..."

Uncle Wolf shook his head: "It's not because of this."

"Then..." Mariko was a little confused, and Dr. Theron, who was standing on the other side, also opened his eyes. He also looked back at Leon, who had always been "a wooden person".

"Mariko." Uncle Wolf whispered: "If..." He also looked back at Leon's clone, turned his head and continued: "If something happens later, don't panic, follow me!"

Mariko raised her eyebrows when she heard Uncle Wolf's words. She looked left and right, raised her eyebrows again, and also glanced behind her.

Behind him, Mr. Lyon, who had just been standing there with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes at some point and nodded gently to himself.

She didn't find anything strange, but since Mr. Logan said so, he must have discovered something.

Mariko looked at Uncle Wolf, and just when she was about to nod and speak, there came from behind Mr. Lyon's horrified "shout" in a lowered voice: "Oh my God! What are those people... what are those people doing!"

Looking along Mr. Lyon's orchid finger, a bunch of guys dressed in red clothes, carrying swords on their backs, and dressed like ninjas were jumping into the Yashida family's mansion from all directions, drawing their swords and starting a killing spree!

"It's the fucking Hand!!"

Uncle Wolf cursed angrily in a low voice.

This red ninja uniform, this fighting style, the way he appears...

Uncle Wolf is really too familiar.

As a troublemaker, a pioneer who never surrenders and accepts the soft rather than the tough, Uncle Wolf has had quite a few fights with the Hand.

Although Uncle Wolf's claws are about to scratch people, there are so many people in the Hand Club!

There are many people from other organizations, but when thirty or fifty people surrounded us and more than ten were hacked to death by Uncle Wolf, the rest naturally became scared and timid. So they would run away.

If you kill a few more times, this organization will cease to exist.

But these bastards from the Hand Club are different. They are all brainwashed dead warriors. After killing one wave, the next wave of people will rush over and still dare to chop you!

Although Uncle Wolf generally won the battle between the Hand and the Hand, it was not that the Hand would not win.

When the five fingers were still there, the Hand had a lot of trouble with Uncle Wolf in order to study the "immortality gene" in Uncle Wolf.

Uncle Wolf knew that all the Hand members in America had been killed by Leon and his friends, and even the five fingers were killed.

Uncle Wolf is still very relieved when Leon does this kind of thing.

In other words, these bastard ninjas appearing now should be the local members who stayed in the island country.

Apparently, they were not gradually swallowed up and dissipated after losing their "heads" as he expected.

Instead, it’s more like…

"They are very purposeful, they move quickly, and their organization and discipline are good. Look, look! The people of the Yashida family are given special care! It looks like they have been recruited by someone. Come on.

This is the mission!"

Behind him, Leon's clone stretched out his head and put it on Uncle Wolf's shoulder as if nothing happened.

Nonsense! I still need you to tell me!

If you have the time to be chattering here, why not go and kill people?

Uncle Wolf glared at Leon.

…

The entire funeral scene was in chaos.

The ninjas of the Scarlet Letter Hand went around killing everyone they saw, striving to add more victims to this grand funeral.

Those people in the business and political circles lost their grace and temperament, and ran for their lives everywhere, shouting and screaming. They pretended to be dead, crawled on the ground, knelt down and begged for mercy...

On the contrary, those members of social groups who looked energetic at first sight were not timid at all and resisted with all their might.

The same was true for the Yashida family. A large number of servants and relatives who came from all over the country became the main care targets of the red ninjas and were brutally slaughtered.

Only a few people, including Shingen and Yukio, took up arms and fought.

Outnumbered.

It's actually easy for Uncle Wolf to leave on his own, but he still has to take care of Mariko around him, who is trying his best to suppress herself and not want to cause trouble to others.

And Dr. Theron.

While fleeing with the two women, Uncle Wolf and Doctor Theron got separated in front of a porch in a panic.

He wanted to go back to look for her, but the group of ninjas who were not afraid of death could not kill them all. As soon as they killed one, another one appeared out of nowhere.

There was no other way, so Uncle Wolf had no choice but to take Mariko with him, fight and retreat, and move towards the main entrance of the gate with difficulty.

As for Leon's doppelgänger, he's the one who runs around shouting and screaming, and his acting skills are so exaggerated that he can only shout for help.

"What the hell...Lion..."

"Ah?! The Hand!! Hahahaha!!"

Uncle Wolf was cursing when a burst of laughter came from the sky.

When I looked up, who else could it be if it wasn't Leon?

This guy...

He actually came with a bowl of noodles!!

"You ride on the horse...!!"

Uncle Wolf was just about to ask him if he would die if he came earlier if he didn’t eat noodles!

Suddenly I saw him running around on the ground. He picked up a kunai from the ground and stabbed the unlucky ninja in the back. He pulled it out with his backhand and hit the other waist as well.

Throwing the kunai, his hands were full of blood and he continued to shout: Killer~killer... Then he continued to run around on the ground, for fear that others would not see him!

Uncle Wolf immediately understood Leon's intention.

He wanted to hide himself.

Killing people like this in broad daylight doesn't seem to be Lyon's style.

He is used to doing things at night. He is used to hiding himself.

Although he has been hiding it poorly.

Even though he said that, Uncle Wolf couldn't just shout: Leon! Why are you here!

A curse word was suppressed in his stomach.

Uncle Wolf wanted to follow Leon and kill a few more people, but compared to other people who could only run for their lives, the corpses of red-clad ninjas on the ground here were a little too conspicuous.

In addition, they may have discovered that the woman standing next to them was Mariko, the third generation of the Yashida family, so the group of Hand ninjas went even more crazy towards the two people.

Forced to have no choice, Uncle Wolf had no choice but to continue to escape with Mariko.

Gradually, I became farther and farther away from Lyon.

…………

Landing on the ground, he threw the porcelain bowl with only soup in his hands on a ninja's face, and kicked the neck of another ninja who was holding a knife and was about to chop it down at a ninety-degree angle.

Leon grabbed the noodle soup and spread it all over the face of the ninja who was about to stab him with a knife. He beat him up with a big mouth, shook his body hard and pulled him around. Leon yelled: "Fuck you! I

This rooster bowl has been on the set no matter how many times, and Liang Feifan has not broken it. It’s rare for me to see a good thing in a peripheral store! You have to pay for my bowl! Damn it!”

The counterattack is another big mouth!

Can't control it.

dead.

"A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple! Those of you in red will have to be buried with my bowl!"

He pressed his fingerprints with both hands, and after the white smoke cleared, a dozen identical Lyons appeared everywhere.

"Surround us! No one can escape!"

Not far away, a tattooed man who took off his suit and wore a dark red shirt was using a stick removed from a wreath to blast a red-clothed ninja with a stick. He tore the shirt to pieces with a force of his hand.

He could beat these lunatics, but he didn't dare to offend that lunatic who could turn a person's head into a gourd with one slap.

The clones were also very excited and scattered in all directions, talking nonsense.

"Ola oh la~!" A despicable imitator of tongue flicking.

"The wheel in front does not turn, but the wheel in front turns around!" A despicable Japanese...Korean imitator.

"What are you looking at! What are you looking at! What are you looking at..." A despicable but extremely ruthless dialect imitator.

"Sapris! I'm so numb... yo! Isn't this Mr. Lyon? Where have you been running for your life recently~" He took the initiative to say plastic in English, but accidentally ran into an "acquaintance" who started to talk nonsense.

There are more than a dozen clones with different conditions.

Gradually, in the huge courtyard, attacks and defenses were in different positions unconsciously.

It turned out that the people who were running for their lives stood there dumbfounded.

The person who used to hunt others is now being hunted by others.

And this scene also proves well that the brainwashed death warrior ninjas may not be afraid of Uncle Wolf, but they will eventually be afraid of Leon.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones, and the horizontal ones are afraid of death.

Then, these people are all afraid of neurosis.