Marvel's Hand of Noxus

Chapter 23 Reaper Variation

The riots caused by drug addicts and old and new energy sources make America look a little chaotic. Of course, it's just New York.

No matter how arrogant Tony Stark is, he will not immediately build new energy sources for the United States.

Lucifer wants a company because he wants to cover himself with a capitalist.

America's army and most things are just hounds raised by capitalists for themselves. After all, this is a capitalist world, and many people not only don't think this is outrageous, but also think that they can become capitalists and serve as dogs for capitalists. Be proud of it.

Having an extra layer of capitalist skin can save you a lot of trouble.

Lucifer also asked Tony Stark to make an ultraviolet weapon, but Tony Stark directly gave him an enhanced version of the ultraviolet lamp. The light is like a laser, which can shoot hundreds of meters away and is very dazzling. Eye-catching.

What's more, the UV light is in the shape of a ring and looks like a "light ring."

Weapons are ready, and he has to wait for a killing spree. After all, Lucifer wants to eat all the assets of Nissa's family. This is not difficult, as long as he saves Nissa and lets the Reaper mutant mother body After Prince Chad Norma killed his father and then killed him again, Nyssa, the only heir left, would she not let herself control this huge asset?

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In the abandoned subway tunnel, groups of homeless wandered aimlessly.Such a situation is also very common in New York, an international metropolis.The more glamorous the exterior, the more serious the rot inside.

There are homeless people who wander into dumpsters for miles just for a piece of bread and a meal.These homeless people usually go around begging, or looking for some scrap materials among people’s unwanted things.

But when they need a rest, they mostly gather in parks or abandoned subways like this one.The New York subway has a very long history, so there are not a few natural, abandoned, closed subway tunnels. Such places have become natural shelters for these homeless people, but of course they are not all shelters.

The current abandoned subway tunnel is like this, with a dozen homeless wandering around.To be exact, they are not wandering, but are loosely arranged in formation.Directly in front of them, several well-groomed guys were examining some people's bodies before pushing them further down the tunnel.But the homeless people who come out of the room from time to time prove that they are not terrible guys, especially when these pale guys hold a handful of banknotes in their hands and show a mouthful of rotten teeth.

"Brother, it seems like this is your first time selling blood." Perhaps because he was a little impatient, a thin homeless man patted the shoulder of the tall guy sitting in front of him and found a topic to talk about. stand up.

In front of him was a tall guy in a tattered trench coat and a hood.

I saw this guy slowly turning his head, revealing his appearance that was different from ordinary people.His face was very pale, as if he had never seen the sun.There is no hair at all on the entire face, whether it is hair, beard or eyebrows.His pupils were hard to see clearly in this dark environment, but they were probably gray-blue. The strangest thing was that there was an obvious sign of healing on his chin, as if he had undergone surgery.

This strange appearance in the eyes of ordinary people did not arouse the surprise of the homeless. There is no shortage of this type in their group, and most of them are seriously ill.So this guy has some sympathy for him instead, at least he is healthier than him in comparison.

Seeing the kind look in the homeless man's eyes, the tall guy's eyes flickered, then he smiled, coughed twice, and spit out these words from his throat that seemed to be dry.

"Yes, this is my first time here."

Seeing that the guy in front of him actually paid attention to him, the skinny homeless man suddenly became interested and began to talk endlessly.

"You know, they are willing to pay cash." As he said this, he took out a bottle filled with dark red liquid from the bag on his waist.

"No matter how many times you have sold it, they will accept it, as long as you are willing to sell it. And the price is not lower than the market. They are willing to buy even bottled ones."

The tall guy's eyes twitched, and the corners of his mouth twisted into a sarcastic arc.He didn't speak, he just nodded to the thin homeless man and motioned for him to continue talking.

"I don't know what these guys want to do, but they seem to take this very seriously. Some gangsters in Manhattan wanted to get some money from this, but later I heard that they fought several times and were broken up. . Those old guys all said that it was the people behind these guys who did it."

"Also, I heard that these guys don't buy blood for some kind of medical treatment, but for some evil devil's ritual. Who knows which one is true, as long as you have the money, just take it."

The skinny guy was more complaining than talking.But he had a good audience. The tall guy never interrupted him, but nodded from time to time to show that he was listening to what he said.This gave the tramp a new understanding of this tall companion. At least he was a nice guy.

While the homeless man was still boasting and seriously judging which restaurant in the surrounding neighborhood had better food in the kitchen trash can, a woman in a suit came over, looked at the information in her hand, and faced the tall homeless man. Han said.

"Chad Norma? It's your turn, follow me." The tall homeless man stood up, coughed and gestured to the woman in the suit, then waved goodbye to the thin guy, and followed the woman in the suit who turned away. Went deeper into the tunnel.The thin guy also waved his hand, still mumbling something that others couldn't understand or didn't want to hear.

The two people were walking in the dark tunnel, which was already deep inside the subway, but has now been transformed into a structure of unknown use. There are cameras and door posts everywhere, showing that this is not a charity institution.The tall homeless man coughed and responded to the question of the woman in the suit in front of him.

"Have you had any tattoos or other skin piercings in the past year?"

"No."

The woman in a suit tapped her chin with the pen in her hand.

"What's with the scar on your chin?"

Chad Norma, the homeless man who was looking around, subconsciously covered his chin with his hand when he heard this, and responded after a moment.

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