Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Oh."

Luke said this, and his face could not be seen through the helmet. But it doesn't look that good.

Do bad guys deserve a chance at redemption? Questions like this have been discussed for a long time, but there is no standard answer to this kind of question.

As for the words of the killer crocodile, is it a villain's appeal?

Getting what you deserve should not be a demand, but a law and fairness.

Otherwise it would not be equal.

It's just that discrimination and injustice can be seen everywhere in this country, and Luke has become accustomed to it.

But getting used to it doesn't mean you should accept such a result!

"You wanted to kill me? If I were in your place as a hero, I probably wanted to kill me too."

The Killer Crocodile could feel the killing intent in Luke, which is not uncommon in Gotham City, although the Joker never felt it.

Crazy people have their own logic, which is difficult for normal people to understand.

The killer crocodile doesn't shy away from being a jerk, and knows that his death is the victim's reward.

But that's not a reason to give up living.

"I thought about it, but now I have something to do."

Luke stepped off the ninja, grabbed the back of the ninja's neck, and lifted the ninja in his hands.

For the time being, he didn't plan to kill the ninja directly. After all, the position of the hand union was not easy to find, especially at this time.

Jin and died very thoroughly, these gangsters have become a mess. The Hand Society did not expand its territory, but hid.

Luke was already a little surprised to find a group of ninjas.

"You're lucky, because you reminded me of something, so I'm not going to kill you directly."

Luke wanted to scratch his head, but he couldn't with the helmet on. So just move the arm, and it hangs down to the side of the body again.

And the ninja who was grabbed by the back of the neck was dragged to the ground.

What will he remember?

Naturally, she thought of her lover. The opportunity Jessica Jones got was just as hard-won, but she still had a gap with Luke and the others.

Luke already understood this.

The gap between active evil and passive resistance is as big, but wrong is wrong, and this guy in front of him makes him very embarrassed.

Killing the other party seems a bit too much, and letting go of the other party doesn't feel right.

So Luke wanted some advice from others, at least he wanted to hear from Jessica.

"Should I run? Then go back to the sewers and wait for your chase?"

The expression under the killer crocodile's hood is sarcastic, the last time I saw Batman.

He's getting used to it.

The good and the bad are black and white in Batman's eyes, which is kind of ridiculous.

People are complex, how can black and white be clear except skin color? Human beings are either good or evil is even more outrageous than utopia.

Things are clearly right and wrong, but people never will.

"No, you should pray that the next person you see isn't me."

Luke had intended to make a harmless joke when he spoke, but he immediately became seriously alert before he finished speaking.

He felt something similar to tearing open a portal.

And the other party's breath is not any one he is familiar with, and more importantly, the guy has no feeling of locking him at all.

It's not for Luke, it's only for the killer crocodile!

A dark green flame suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a guy in the flame with dreadlocks and a skull pendant came out.

Those skeletons made Luke very uncomfortable, because those were definitely obtained from humans!

It's just that the soul can only be said to be contaminated with some shadows, but there is no disgusting breath.

Looking at the white skull logo on the figure's chest, Luke felt a little familiar.

"Who are you? A Punisher's fan!?"

Luke said with some dissatisfaction, his eyes were weird, and his tone was somewhat provocative.

But no one could see his eyes through a helmet.

The guy in front of him looked like a fan of Frank, especially the skull-like logo on his chest. The similarity between the two was quite high.

"It may seem impolite to greet someone through a helmet, but I'm not here to discuss that."

The silhouette's accent was a bit strange, at least Luke, who was born in the United States, couldn't tell where it was.

The accent was from Haiti, where voodoo flourished.

"Hello, I wanted to ask if you killed a voodoo warlock before?"

The figure asked the killer crocodile, and he didn't seem to have any emotional changes.

Although Luke has vaguely felt that the guy in front of him is a powerful spellcaster.

The mysterious rules were entangling around him, causing Luke some emotions called fear began to be born.

"Yes, but he wanted to kill me."

The killer crocodile had already started looking for the manhole cover, and he was keenly aware of the danger.

The person in front of him is obviously related to the guy who was chasing him before, especially the smell.

Find the manhole cover - open the cover - escape, this is the first plan of the killer crocodile.

"Knowing this is enough, I think I can get the rest from your soul."

Doctor Voodoo! Who else could it be but him?

An existence that is almost as powerful as the Supreme Mage.

What he said made Luke's heart burst into a nameless fire!

from the soul? This statement is not at all intended to be uttered by a decent mouth.

Luke wondered if there was something wrong with his perception of the guy in front of him.

"By the way, I should introduce myself. Just call me Doctor Voodoo. I'm here to find out that my brother is dead."

Doctor Voodoo still spoke calmly.

"That was probably killed by me. Are you planning to take revenge?"

Killer Crocodile said coldly, ready to fight.

Although I felt a little regretful in my heart at this time, I regretted that I should not have left that safe place in Gotham City.

If nothing else, there is no risk of losing your life to being defeated by Batman.

"I just want the truth, from your soul."

Doctor Voodoo replied to the killer crocodile like this, and a dark green fireball appeared on his finger and flew towards the killer crocodile.

But it was directly scattered by Luke's blunt weapon in midair.

Nosy is the most simple feeling as a superhero, and it is also their persistence.

Especially when the gossip doesn't seem fair.

Luke launched a charge, and the sound of footsteps became one. The ground also suffered varying degrees of damage, but by the time Luke's last position, there were no footprints on the ground.

Luke is adapting to his body quickly.

"Killing for your life sometimes doesn't apply to villains, although I don't seem to have any position to stand in the way of revenge by blood."

The blunt weapon in Luke's hand exuded scorching anger, blocking the killer crocodile.

As for the ninja that was left behind, it was also shattered by the shock that spread during Luke's movement.

This time, this guy will not be resurrected.

"I just want to see the truth, and I don't plan to take revenge directly."

Doctor Voodoo said helplessly, his eyes seemed to see Luke's suspicious eyes through the interstellar helmet.

He was a little helpless.

Is it justice to fiddle with the soul? Luke was going to ask that.

But I thought of the witch doctors that the ancestors talked about. Those guys are also masters of soul.

It can even change the external body shape by shaping the shape of its own soul, and the witch doctor looks very evil.

"How to guarantee?"

Luke asked with a long sigh.

How is this guaranteed?

Luke already felt a little regret in his heart that his body preceded his brain's actions, and what he regretted most was that he said that stupid sentence.

The words of the strong are guarantees, but deep down, they think that they cannot simply trust the other party.

Trust sometimes comes inexplicably, but many times it doesn't show up.

However, Luke is a savage, but he is not afraid that he cannot maintain the justice in front of him.

"How can I guarantee it? Swear with my soul? This is a bit offensive to me. Although the breath left on the short stick in your hand comes from a soul far stronger than me, he should have disappeared."

Doctor Voodoo is more reasonable than expected, and his attitude is more peaceful.

Luke already sensed that respectable side of the person in front of him, but the first step was always the hardest to give in to something like this.

Maddock told him the most profound truth is to stick to your own will, don't give in, and then recklessly! Luke was never going to be a prophet, so it was his best bet to jump right in and face the consequences.

"I'm from a tribe. And I'm just one of the youngest fighters."

Luke made an almost threatening remark that came close to saying "there's someone over me".

"I have to say, I have no ill will!"

Doctor Voodoo's expression became strange.

After feeling the traces of the soul that belonged to Maddock, he had already realized what Luke said.

But the Luke in front of him didn't look very smart no matter how he looked at it.

"Maliciousness is something you don't just say casually."

Luke remained stubborn.

"Then, I think Supreme Mage can probably prove this for me. If it doesn't work, you can choose a way other than offending me to let me prove it."

Doctor Voodoo's patience is showing signs of running out.

If it wasn't for Luke obviously having a backstage, how could he say so much.

The righteous hero with stubbornness and background is sometimes more difficult than the villain, and the villain can be killed directly.

And this kind of hero can only make sense.

"Why are you clinging to the so-called truth? No matter what you think, your brother is dead, right?"

Luke said so, but his guard began to loosen a little.

"Although he is not a good person, he is more or less a neutral guy. I don't think he will attack others for no reason. Especially when he can get everything he wants from me."

Doctor Voodoo looked at the killer crocodile.

That guy in the middle of the night won't do any meaningless fights, and he won't take the liberty to start unprofitable battles.

Doctor Voodoo didn't think that attacking Killer Crocodile would get anything out of Midnight's sanity.

There's something about this process that doesn't make sense.

Especially at the moment of death in the middle of the night, the soul was directly broken without leaving any trace.

Such a thing is unusual in itself.

"He was crazy at the time. No normal person would plunge into the sewer and decide to die with me."

Killer Crocodile looked at Luke's back that sheltered him, and directly said what he knew.

Killer Crocodile hadn't felt the feeling of being protected for many years. Especially the people who protect him obviously don't like him very much.

Not even Batman has done that.

Saying that, the killer crocodile directly took off the hood, revealing the face covered with scales.

Like a crocodile, but barely visible in human form.

"That's why I'm in front of you, trust me, I can get what I want without your knowledge. But that's not right."

Doctor Voodoo let out a long sigh.

Talking to the stubborn Luke is a bit of a struggle, but it's a lot easier if the target of the conversation is the Killer Crocodile.

"Then what are you going to do to me? Your brother died at my hands after all."

Killer Crocodile turned this incident into a conflict between himself and Doctor Voodoo intentionally or unintentionally, and tried his best to get Luke out of this incident.

Even the slightest glimmer of light in the darkness can be called consolation.

The killer crocodile is still a person after all, and has not been turned into an existence completely ruled by wildness by that kind of strange "attribution".

"As punishment, I will only cure you half of the disease. You won't become like a normal person, but it's enough to make you live in the crowd."

Doctor Voodoo spoke slowly.

His words made the eyes of Killer Crocodile fluctuate.

Is this a punishment?

Not at all!

Killer crocodiles are willing to give up everything to live in the crowd, as long as they don't need to be seen in the same way.

"Come on then! I'm looking forward to your 'punishment'!"

The killer crocodile shouted like a roar.

Don't care what such a process will bring.

He didn't care what it meant for his soul to be read by others, and he lost his mind almost immediately when he heard such news.

He just wants to enjoy what a human being should have.

The killer crocodile tried to move Luke aside, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't say let Luke get out of the way, so he bypassed Luke and walked in front of Doctor Voodoo.

"Then let me see what my brother left me in his last days. Voodoomen don't die in the dark, we're equally good at cursing and leaving traces with souls."

Dr. Voodoo said this, holding up the scaly face of the killer crocodile in both hands, and looking directly into each other's eyes!

A faint green brilliance links the two together!

This kind of link is a bit like the judgment of Ghost Rider, and wanting to kill the other party is just a thought of Doctor Voodoo.

But Doctor Voodoo is a hero after all~www.NovelMTL.com~ a powerful spellcaster enough to take over the throne of the Supreme Mage!

Character is trustworthy!

Luke is staring at the Doctor Voodoo in front of him, and he is constantly communicating with the three ancestors above the holy mountain!

Things are out of his scope, and the guy in front of him is obviously an expert in soul!

The ancestors on the holy mountain gave up a lot of thoughts about the problem of the soul.

Because there are still some traces of the eclipse left by Nazbo!

If Nazbo can be contacted again, then the world will get more accurate information when facing Malthael!

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