Dark Savages Come To the United States

Latest website: Lawyer Matthew Murdoch has just changed his clothes, with an axe and a mace on his waist, planning to go out to clean up the sins around him.

When he came back, all the people along the way were dealt with by the SHIELD personnel, so he did not cause any commotion when he was covered in blood.

He fought shirtless in the previous battle, but now he is a little unaccustomed to the sense of restraint in his combat uniform.

After all, the feeling of fighting without restraint and fighting in a combat uniform is not the same thing.

The feeling of the flesh and blood being sprinkled on the body is pleasant enough.

If nothing else, those ninjas of the Hand Association must not know his true colors.

In the eyes of Matthew at this time, the ninjas of the hand union are nothing. Since they obtained the power to hurt the soul, those ninjas of the hand union who were broken up have no chance to be resurrected.

And the enemy who appeared by his side didn't even have a chance to escape, and the guy who chose to hide was also caught and cleaned up by him.

As long as it is still within the realm of human beings, there is no one who can hide from Matthew's ears.

Because the dead ninjas will not be resurrected, the frequency of sending people from the Hand Association is getting lower and lower.

Matthew, who gradually found the feeling of fighting, is confident that the next time they meet, the **** who are in the union will die out completely.

Matthew took out a trench coat from the closet that was big enough to hide his sturdy figure and the two weapons hanging from his waist.

This trench coat is a few years old, and the size is just enough to seal his figure, and he can't see his sturdiness from the outside at all.

There was still some time before the sky completely darkened, and he could still have dinner.

Those gangsters he had repaired before only knew that they were beaten by Daredevil.

Those guys will continue to commit crimes if they have the chance, which has always troubled Matthew.

However, a messenger of justice who can kill may be able to bring a greater threat to evil than a vigilante who does not kill.

So Matthew plans to officially debut as a vigilante as himself.

After all, his identity must have been placed on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s desk after the previous fight, maybe he was already there when he was Daredevil.

Matthew took his quick dinner out of the microwave, only to be interrupted just as he was about to unpack it to eat.

When a speeding RV passed downstairs of his house, Matthew felt a breath of demons.

He couldn't see that the exterior of the RV was no different from a garbage truck, but he could clearly perceive the unusual movement and smell inside.

Although there is a strong smell of sulfur in the breath, there is not much stench of sin entangled.

The faint Matthew also felt a human breath attached to the devil breath, which made him a little concerned.

Matthew put down the dinner in his hand and hurriedly chased after him.

Demons can never be left alone at any time.

The demonic presence on that car was Hellboy.

Hellboy's fighting style is simply too rudimentary, but it's actually very useful, and his strong physical fitness allows him to act like a **** of war in battles with monsters.

It's not that he is unwilling to learn martial arts, but that the martial arts that have been handed down by humans are techniques created to fight against humans themselves.

In addition to the pure strike technique, other flowers are not very useful when facing those monsters.

Probably no one would choose to use Jiu-Jitsu to fix the joints of an octopus monster.

In the face of all kinds of monsters, even a sliding shovel is better than an inapplicable fighting technique.

In his previous combat career, he had not encountered anything that could not be handled, so he did not have any pursuit of combat technology.

It may be a good choice for Hellboy to perform miracles.

With a cigar in his hand, Hellboy puts a chocolate bar in his pocket, and sweets always bring him happiness.

Especially after he's been sprinkled with demon blood, sweets can lift his mood.

Hellboy is not a pure devil, but a blood descendant of King Arthur and a child of the devil.

Half-human, half-devil Hellboy is not like a pure devil's offal, perpetually shrouded in negative emotions.

He has the right to choose.

Having been awarded the title of honorable human, he chose to stand on the side of human beings.

"Dude, can you go any faster? I feel like that guy's moving a lot faster than your car."

Hellboy said to the driver, and he still kept a chocolate bar in his pocket.

Maybe it would be much faster for him to jump directly on the ground than to take a car, but there are still pedestrians on the street, and according to the agreement, he cannot actively expose himself to the sight of human beings.

"You know, I can't drive a RV in the shape of a garbage truck at 300 mph. That might be more shocking than you jumping over there."

The driver complained casually, but still stomped on the accelerator.

Fingers are also on the red button at the top of the gear lever.

"Don't talk about it, just press it! Isn't it just speeding? Are you afraid of being fined at this time?"

Hellboy walked to the back of the cab, stretched out his big hand and pressed the button, and then the suddenly accelerating car threw him directly to the ground.

"I will press it myself, why don't you sit in the back and fasten your seat belt?"

In the speeding vehicle, Hellboy kept rolling on the floor.

Every time the two sawn-off horns on the forehead hit the metal cabin, sparks can be seen.

"Next time I..."

"Bang!"

"...will remember it!"

"Bang!"

Several dents appeared on the floor of the cabin.

Lawyer Matthew Murdoch, who was chasing behind them, looked a little weak at the suddenly accelerating vehicle.

Although the speed of his explosion will not be much slower than this~www.NovelMTL.com~ but he can't do it.

The physical strength required is too great, and Matthew, who has not been able to use a full charge, can only watch the car drift away.

Running at full speed is not a smart move.

"I'll have to ask Bulkessel to build me a bike next time!"

Matthew ran away cursing.

Perhaps the bicycle, a completely environmentally-friendly, zero-emission vehicle, is the best fit for the savage.

As long as it is strong enough not to be crushed by the force of the savage, and the user has a strong enough physique, the bicycle can burst into amazing speed.

It's just that Matthew's chasing behind now feels very bad.

Hellboy can't jump directly from the ground to catch up because he is afraid of exposing his existence and causing panic, so can Matthew Murdoch run a legend of more than 80 meters per second with his feet in front of a bunch of people?