American comics: Super Omega Mutant

Chapter 6 Daredevil

In a block not far from Roy, a gang fight was taking place.

Although the number of people involved in the fight between the two sides was not large, there were only about thirty or forty people in total.

But unlike the gangsters Roy had just killed, all the gang members in the fight, without exception, had guns in their hands.

bang bang bang bang bang...

The fierce gunfire sounded like firecrackers during the New Year, one after another, continuously.

Amid the noisy gunfire, there were also some shouting and screaming.

If it happened in other neighborhoods in Manhattan, the New York Police Department would immediately send people to the scene to arrest the gang members who were fighting in the streets.

But this is Hell's Kitchen.

Several gang fights occur here every day.

Sometimes, there would be more than ten or twenty gunfights in one day.

Because of the special nature of Hell's Kitchen, the New York police turned a blind eye to the gang fights that occurred here.

As long as these fighting gangs don't use heavy firepower to endanger ordinary people living in Hell's Kitchen, the New York police won't bother to pay attention to them.

The most they would do is come afterward and take the bodies that no one had taken away to the morgue.

Not long after leaving the alley, Roy was attracted by the sound of gunfire.

Although he didn't know why the two gangs were fighting, eating melons is human nature regardless of race.

After arriving at the fighting neighborhood, he stood at the corner of the street and admired the beautiful scenery in front of him with interest.

Free America, gunfights every day!
The gun battle dream of 300 million people!

Roy had only seen similar gang fights in movies and TV dramas before.

After witnessing this very American gang fight, he immediately felt that the trip was worthwhile.

In addition, he also had the feeling that these gang members were terrible at shooting.

Even though they were fighting fiercely and firing bullets like they were free.

But the hit rate is pitifully low.

In addition, their shooting movements are very gangster-like, and you can tell at a glance that they are from wild backgrounds.

The fierce gunfight did not last long.

Less than five minutes later, the gunshots became sparse.

At the same time, the two gangs in the gunfight had a tacit understanding and began to retreat tacitly.

After seeing them begin to retreat, Roy took out a quarter with President Washington's portrait on the front from his wallet and threw it casually.

Before the coin hit the ground, he caught it with the back of his right hand and pressed his left hand on the back of his right hand.

He raised his left hand and saw that the coin was heads. He immediately put the coin away and calmly followed the gang that was retreating from the right side of the street.

Soon, he caught up with the retreating gang members.

Perhaps their attention was focused on the car parked not far away, or perhaps they simply did not expect someone to attack them at this time.

None of these retreating gang members noticed Roy following behind them.

Swish!
Roy immediately released his adamantium bone claws and stabbed at the back of the gangster at the end of the team.

laugh!
The sharp adamantium bone claws easily pierced through the opponent's heart.

After killing this unlucky guy, he attacked the second gangster without any hesitation.

laugh!
Before the opponent could react, the adamantium bone claw chopped off the opponent's head.

The sounds of heads falling and bodies dropping to the ground finally attracted the attention of other gang members.

Who is this guy?
What is that in his hand?
Although Roy killed two of their companions, after seeing Roy, the attention of these gang members involuntarily stayed on the adamantium bone claws.

At first, they thought Roy was holding six sharp daggers that shone with silver light.

But soon they found that things were not as simple as they had imagined.

Unlike the gang members who had a puzzled expression on their faces.

When they turned around, Roy didn't hesitate at all. He exerted force with his legs and rushed towards them.

After seeing Roy rushing towards them, the gang members raised their pistols and pulled the triggers frantically. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

Gunshots continued to ring out, and bullets flew towards Roy at high speed.

Roy did not dodge or evade, but rushed into the crowd like a wild beast.

How can this be?

When the remaining gang members saw that Roy not only did not fall down after being shot, but also ran faster, an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces.

Roy ignored their shock and quickly came in front of them, waving his hands continuously.

Chichichichichichi…

The sturdy and sharp adamantium bone claws are like the scythe of the god of death, constantly reaping the lives of these gang members.

One gang member after another fell, and the splattered blood dyed Roy's clothes red.

The broken limbs and arms scattered all over the ground made the already not very clean streets even more bloody.

Although he had no grudges against these gang members, Roy did not hesitate or feel uncomfortable when killing them.

Killing is indeed not a good thing!
But some people contribute more dead than alive!

For example, these gang members he is slaughtering.

From piercing the heart of the first gangster to opening the skull of the last gangster with his adamantium claws, the entire process took less than twenty seconds.

Cool!
When all the gang members were killed by his adamantium bone claws, Roy experienced the so-called pleasure of killing.

In other words, experiencing the pleasurable feeling that comes with power.

Shaking off the blood on the adamantium claw, he retracted the adamantium claw into his body.

Just as he was about to leave the bloody slaughterhouse that he had created, he immediately felt that someone was secretly spying on him.

Without any hesitation, he immediately looked around.

Soon, he saw a man holding a short stick, wearing a hood and a red uniform on the roof of a residential building next to the street.

Roy recognized him the first time he saw him.

Daredevil!
The person standing on the roof of the residential building was none other than Daredevil, who was blind but had his other senses greatly enhanced. He was proficient in close combat and mainly active in Hell's Kitchen!
After seeing the information about the masked vigilante in Hell's Kitchen on the dark web this afternoon, he knew that the masked vigilante was Daredevil.

However, he didn't expect that he would meet Daredevil when he first came to Hell's Kitchen, and was "witnessed" by Daredevil killing gang members.

Although there were some minor surprises, after seeing Daredevil, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​"killing to silence the witness".

If he was seen by other gangsters, he would kill them decisively to silence them and prevent them from exposing their identities.

But that's not necessary for Daredevil.

Daredevil is blind.

Although Daredevil "witnessed" him killing gang members, Daredevil had no idea what he looked like.

After looking at Daredevil for a few seconds and finding that Daredevil had no intention of attacking him, Roy withdrew his gaze from Daredevil and left without looking back.

More than an hour later.

Roy, who had changed into clean clothes, took a taxi back to his original home.

After coming back, he immediately took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Although he had cleaned the blood stains on his body before coming back, and also disposed of the blood-stained clothes and changed into clean clothes that he had prepared early in the morning.

But he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that there was a strong smell of blood on his body.

After staying in the bathroom for more than half an hour, he returned to the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, lay down on the bed, and reviewed his battle in Hell's Kitchen tonight.

The killing efficiency needs to be improved!

The attacks can also be more deadly!
In addition, when killing someone, try to avoid having the blood splattered on yourself.

Although having blood on your body is not a big deal, it is better not to get your clothes dirty if possible.

After reviewing the game, Roy cleared his mind and soon fell asleep.

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(End of this chapter)