The God of Injustice in Marvel

The moment Alexandra fell, Suowanda fell into madness for some unknown reason.

He attacked the clones of Gunsou and Leon regardless, completely abandoning his defense.

This desperate fight was something Lyon had never seen before.

Whether it's Bullseye or Kingpin.

The former did not give up praying for Leon to bypass him at the last moment before his death. The murderer who committed all kinds of evil cried like a child when he faced a more ferocious enemy.

The same is true for Kingpin.

When he learned that he would never survive, Kingpin's biggest wish was still to escape and then look for opportunities for revenge.

If Leon's murderous intention had not been too obvious at that time, it is unknown what Kingpin could have done.

This Suowanda is different. It can be seen that she is really determined to die.

Not hiding at all.

In a sense, there is a feeling of wanting to die.

This kind of enemy is always the most difficult to deal with. You may not gain anything by killing him, but you will definitely lose blood if you replace him!

Fortunately, Leon came as a clone.

So, after replacing one of Leon's clones, and under Suowanda's unclear and slightly dull gaze, the remaining two clones cooperated with the stickman to kill Suowanda with a smile on his face.

Looking at it, Tony always felt that although this man named Suowanda had been pursuing immortality, he didn't seem to resist death.

What a weird thing.

As Sowanda also followed Alexandra, they died one after another, and the five fingers were joined together, leaving only the last person who remained silent from beginning to end.

Doctor.

Blocking a clone's side kick, Botu slashed forward with his sword, but the clone couldn't dodge and turned into a line of white smoke and dissipated.

When Leon deals with enemies, he always relies on his high attributes and weird skills. If he really competes with his fighting skills, it's obvious that he won't be ranked high.

Not to mention people like Murakami and Bodhisattva who haven't had any adventures in hundreds of years and can only hone their skills.

Leon can defeat Murakami, but the clone cannot, because there is a big gap between the clone and the main body in terms of physical strength, agility, and agility.

Moreover, the avatar's equipment is all fake, with only appearance, no words, and no actual effect.

However, fighting enemies with clones does not involve these.

At this time, Botu, who was surrounded by seven clones, knew best.

How do clones fight?

Of course it's a human wave tactic.

Botu held two swords in his hands and moved his eyes slowly, looking around at the enemy in front of him.

The corners of his eyes were drooping, and that was Murakami's body. A little to the left, Alexandra also fell to the ground. A little further to the left, Sowanda still had a smile on his face, just like he always had, as if he was still alive.

The altar further away. The disciple's eyes were blurred. Madam Gao must have died there too...

I'm the only one left.

Only left!

I'm alone...

Where is the enemy? Haha, unscathed...

The one he killed while trying to get injured was just a clone. It was already at this point. Of course Botu could see what the burst of white smoke represented.

The enemy's attitude is also very obvious, isn't it?

"Maybe I should have died a long time ago."

The Botu suddenly spoke.

"We have done too many wrong things, too many, too many... I don't pray for forgiveness, I just hope that I will have the opportunity to make up for my mistakes in my next life..."

As he said that, he turned the short knife in his left hand, pointed the tip of the knife at himself, and stabbed him hard.

With a bang!, the dagger was knocked away and hit the wall.

"You also want to have a next life? What wonderful things are you thinking about!"

Holding his numb left hand, Botu looked for the direction of the sound and saw Leon walking over with a girl on his back and a gun raised.

"This is……"

Tony felt it was strange. He couldn't explain what was strange. He just felt that Leon should not appear in this style. Maybe being covered in blood or walking over with a bowl of noodles would suit him better.

Carrying a little girl on your back?

Leon, you are making a show of yourself, this is not your style.

"This is, on the altar..." Tony thought it was a hostage, or a victim kidnapped by the Hand.

Leon sighed and shook his head: "This is complicated. I'll tell you more carefully later."

Tony also nodded. Now is indeed not a good time to talk. There is still one unfinished matter here.

Let’s get the business done first and then talk.

…

"she is……"

Botu's eyes widened. If others couldn't recognize it, how could he not recognize it? This was the carrier they had prepared for Black Sky to come to the world!

However, the little girl who was the carrier should be dead...

unless……

"What is it? Yes, it is your uncle!"

Naturally, Leon will not be as elegant and easy-going as his friends.

"You have indeed been dead for a long time. From the moment you were born."

Lifting up the little girl whose back was slipping, Leon continued to spit out venom: "You have done so many bad things, and now that you are about to die, you suddenly realize, who do you think you are! Lu Zhishen?!

"

"There are always damn scumbags like you. You have done bad things all your life. Before you died, you did something like helping an old lady cross the street. You thought you were redeemed. You want to be a good person and pay off your debts in the next life."

"Did a good man jump into a well with your mother in his arms? You have to bear this!"

Approaching step by step, Leon's mouth never stopped.

"What do you have to atone for your sin?"

The Botu muttered at the corner of his mouth: "I..."

"Your life?"

Taking another step forward, Leon, who was wearing a mask, looked at Botu and looked at him: "Your life is worthless. It can't compensate for anything."

"Look, he's dead, what happens next?"

Pointing to Murakami's body, Leon's tone was relaxed and gentle.

"You want this too, don't you? One death and a hundred deaths. But, you know, no one cares about your death, no one cares."

"Let me tell you a little secret..."

Leon gently took the remaining long knife from the hand of the masterless disciple, put it close to his ear, and whispered: "Death is not the end, hell is real. If I have a chance in the future, I will resurrect you.

Yes. You like the idea of ​​one death, what a coincidence, I happen to like the idea of ​​letting people die multiple times."

Slowly raising the tip of the knife, Leon used force and inserted the knife into Botu's chest.

"Say hello to Mephisto for me."

"Ho... ho... ah...! Ho!"

Leon's skill was not very good. This knife happened to pass through all the vital organs and only pierced the lung lobe.

As Leon moved the knife handle, a large amount of air entered the decompressed lungs. The severe pain and numbness made the disciple unable to breathe and could only make a whooshing sound.

In fact, he was indeed unable to make a sound, and saliva mixed with blood foam was flowing from his face.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Leon apologized: "I'll do it again!"

Slowly pulling out the knife, Leon prepared to insert it again.

Holding his chest in vain, Botu tried to grab his knife back with his other hand, but he regretted it. He found that he was not as fearless of death as he thought.

He swung the knife without hesitation. Botu's knife was also good, and he cut off his own hand very neatly.

"Look at you, why are you regretting it?"

Leon was very sad.

"Remember, death is not the end, but the beginning. You must remember, if you don't remember me after resurrection, I will be very distressed!"

Inserting the knife into the other side of the chest, Botu shouted in pain: "Ah!...You...ho..."

Covering his mouth, Leon said: "Don't wake up my daughter. Haha, do you want to die quickly now, or do you want me to let you go? I'll give you a chance, as long as you beg for mercy now,

I will cure you and let you go. If you say you want to die, I will kill you happily! Just say it."

Botu's mouth was covered, and he desperately wanted to make a sound, but Leon pinched his mouth with such force that he felt that his jaw was about to be crushed.

"Good! You have backbone! I admire you!"

Leon wanted to pull out the knife again, but Tony stopped him.

"Leon."

Tony shook his head.

Leon nodded.

"He discovered it. You're lucky!"

After standing up and lifting the little girl up, Leon kicked Botu in the left ear as he was lying on the ground.

There was a click.

The disciple finally died with fear, reluctance, and other incomprehensible emotions.

The Hand will be destroyed.