Marvel, the beginning of the fusion thunder fruit

After getting rid of Victor, Kyle cut the ropes of the two girls on the side. The dancer was too frightened to move. In just 10 minutes, her nerves were constantly stimulated. At this time, she collapsed in exhaustion. on the ground.

Kyle had no choice but to let Kelly, who was moving her wrist to relieve blood circulation, to take care of Nygma. Kyle walked to David's side.

"You should have waited for me!"

Kyle picked up David. Fortunately, David's physical condition had improved due to the mutants. If an ordinary person had suffered such an attack, he would have died long ago.

"Are you telling the truth? Will you find a future for mutants?"

David coughed from time to time, and the mixture of saliva and blood made David's throat feel uncomfortable.

He carried David to the bed in the back bedroom, gently comforted David, and then said to David.

"I have found it, it is this city, this city will become our paradise!"

Then he turned around and walked outside. Outside the room, Kelly, who was supposed to take care of Nygma, stood outside, frowning and hearing the conversation inside.

"Kelly? Get the first aid kit! Leave Nygma to me!"

Kyle just walked out of the door to see how badly Nygma was injured, and suddenly saw Kelly guarding the door, and then said to Kelly.

After saying that, he walked towards Nygma. Fortunately, Nygma was not hurt at all, probably because Nygma was neither a mutant nor a colored person.

When Nygma woke up, Kyle hurriedly asked Nygma to go into the house and give David a simple bandage. Because there was no anesthetic, David could only endure the pain of the needle thread passing through the skin. After the bandage was completed, he fell asleep deeply. passed.

In the room, Victor's body was still gradually getting cold. Nygma sat silently and Kelly looked at the three people around him seriously.

But the dancer only dared to sit tremblingly aside because of the fright. At this time, she did not try to seduce Kyle. Instead, she sat close to Kelly. Obviously, this would bring a sense of security.

"Nigma? Is there any magic potion or something that can clean up this corpse?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Kyle took the lead to break the deadlock, but he didn't find out that there was a corpse when he opened his mouth.

“There are tools in the basement of my house that can decompose corpses to the most fragmentary level. There are unknown corpses in this city every day, and no one will care if they are thrown on the roadside.

The most important thing is this room. With so much blood stains on the ground, sooner or later, it will be discovered. It is better to burn the room! "

Nygma said calmly, adjusted his eyes after speaking, and then said to Kyle.

"After handling these matters, you can't come to me again! I am a doctor and have a certain reputation in Las Vegas. I don't want to get involved with you!"

Kyle frowned at what Nygma said, then picked up Victor's scepter from the ground and said to Nygma.

"You are not afraid that I will kill you!"

"Don't be afraid! Because you won't do that!"

Nygma said firmly, just like Kyle saw through Nygma at first sight, Nygma also saw through Kyle.

"I won't hurt you. I will send the body to you. Just go!"

Kyle lowered his eyes and spoke to Nygma, not worried at all that Nygma would run away, because tomorrow, the whole city would put on a gorgeous show around Nygma.

Just after saying this, Nygma stood up and left without a trace, not even paying attention to his assistant Kelly.

Fortunately, Nygma's body was not stained with blood, so he did not need to disguise himself.

Seeing Nygma stand up and leave, the dancer beside him also stood up. She was already full of fear of this room and just wanted to leave.

"I've had enough. I just received a small sum of money and almost died here. I'm leaving!"

After saying that, he followed Nygma's footsteps, fearfully avoiding Victor's body on the ground, and followed Nygma away.

Kyle was silent, and an imperceptible blue light emitted from his fingers on the armrest. Nygma could leave because Kyle didn't care whether Nygma would leak the secret.

Because what is waiting outside is a dark cloud-like situation. Everyone wants Nygma to die, but the dancer cannot, because the dancer is faced with money transactions.

It's hard to say that this dancer won't sell everything she has to everyone, not to mention that this dancer is most likely sent by Emma to monitor her.

But before Kyle could take action, Kelly on the side seriously called out to the dancer, then picked up a pillow and walked to the dancer's side.

Kelly put on a tight white T-shirt today, with a hint of black inside the white, and blue tight jeans underneath, which outlined her slender figure and made her body full of energy.

He just happened to walk next to the dancer, then turned around sharply, kicked the door shut with a side kick, and then held a pillow in both hands to cover the dancer's head.

With a flick of his feet, he threw the dancer to the ground, grabbed both sides of the pillow with both hands and squeezed the dancer's temples, and sat astride the dancer's belly.

Suddenly, there was a curved bone spur deep in the two wrists that were holding the pillow, like the fangs of a tiger, hidden deep under the flesh, waiting to be exposed when prey arrives.

Following two dull sounds, the bone spurs penetrated the dancer's temple through the pillow. Then, when they were retracted, two holes appeared on both sides of the dancer's head, and red flesh flowed out like a punctured persimmon.

The dancer's hair fanned out like a peacock under the pillow, and was red, like a blood-stained crown.

Kelly sat on the other person's belly and breathed a sigh of relief. The figure that was originally sitting on her buttocks sat up straight, and then relaxed her shoulders, as if she was relieved.

When Kyle saw Kelly's smooth movements, he immediately thought of something. The lightning in his hand dispersed, and he put a hand under his mouth and touched his chin. Then he smiled as if he had thought of some joke.

"Am I beautiful? Do you regret telling Nygma that you like me? You should have told me that you like me, right?"

Kelly sat on the body, swung her waist back and forth, and made a joke to Kyle.

"You can make people sit to death. I dare not like you, but your legs are very beautiful!"

Kyle laughed loudly, complimented Kelly casually, then took a bottle of wine aside, filled two glasses and placed them on the table.

“I always thought the dancer was sent by Emma, ​​but I didn’t expect it was you.

It seems that Emma really cares about me and specially found a dancer to ruin my body, but you seem to care more about me and enjoy this suffering for me. "

Kelly stood up without a drop of blood on her body, then sat on the sofa, picked up the wine glass, and said to Kyle.

"Duplicity! Obviously this is what you like!"

After speaking, he stretched his hand flat, and on the side of his palm, bone spurs that looked like fangs protruded from the joints between his palm and forearm.

"It's all you to me, isn't it?"

Kyle saw the other party take a sip of wine, and then he also picked up the glass to moisten his throat.

"You killed her in front of me and exposed your identity. Emma will know it soon!"