Mixing in American Manga as an Assassin

New York City.

West End.

Thomson, clad in riots, hangs upside down from a tall building.

Helen, who was in a coma, was put into a web of riots.

He just wanted Su Chen to die.

The family members coerced Su Chen into showing up.

"We should kill them all and then take off their heads to taste delicious food!"

"Shut up!" Thomson said coldly.

Red and blue lights flashed downstairs, and a large number of police cars surrounded the high-rise building.

Sheriff George was distraught.

Through the telescope, he could clearly see the unconscious Helen and the strong monster.

"Why does he want Su Chen to come?" the assistant next to him asked.

"No matter what, we can't let Su Chen show up, that monster wants him dead." Chief George said with a cold face: "Is the sniper team in place?"

"It has been arranged."

"Act in 10 minutes." Sheriff George gave the order.

"Buzz." The crowd was noisy, and many people looked up at the sky.

George raised his head subconsciously.

A guy riding a flying skateboard appeared in everyone's sight.

"Yes, it's the clown!"

A police officer recognized the person coming from high altitude.

The place was a mess.

You have the guts to take out your phone and start the live broadcast, hoping to use this case to increase your popularity.

There are also the Joker’s brainless fans who cheer the Joker’s name loudly.

Su Chen stood down and stepped on the aircraft.

"Ding, this week's mission has been refreshed."

"Kill Thomson."

"Reward: Extraordinary level."

Cheers mixed with sirens.

"Clown? You are not the person I am looking for!" Riot jumped slightly, holding the iron rod with both hands, staring at Su Chen with his long tongue out.

"Indeed not." Su Chen replied in a muffled voice.

The sound of propellers was heard not far away.

The Not Afraid of Death News TV station dispatched helicopters to conduct live broadcasts.

Riot stuck out his long tongue and ignored the helicopter.

A reporter was sitting excitedly at the door of the cabin directing the cameraman to shoot.

"Then where is Su Chen!" Riot clenched his hands.

Round irons cannot withstand force twisting.

The riot brought violence and madness, and Thomson became emotional: "I'm going to kill his mother!"

"Calm down." Su Chen said softly: "Although I don't know where Su Chen is, he entrusted me to kill you."

"Kill us?" Riot or Thomson was slightly startled.

Then his huge body couldn't stop shaking, and he let out a terrible laugh.

"Kill me?" Riot gestured to Su Chen to look at him.

Pick up an iron rod, then open your big mouth and bite it into pieces.

He stuck out his tongue: "Why should you kill me?"

All around was the sound of propellers turning.

Su Chen laughed out loud.

He pulled a pocket watch from his hand.

"Maybe. The last person I spoke to this way had a marble tombstone."

Su Chen kicked away the skateboard aircraft.

"Roar!" The rioters howled angrily.

He learned human knowledge and knew that Su Chen was provoking him.

Like a bolt of black lightning, it rushed toward Su Chen.

The steel pipe behind him also broke into two sections due to the huge force.

A huge palm slapped Su Chen.

Lightning fast.

"Crack."

The boy was like paper mache, split in two.

The body split into two and fell towards the low altitude.

"Beep!"

Loud crowd.

Everyone watched blankly as the clown was killed in one move. Even Chief George, who hated clowns the most, couldn't believe it.

Did the assassin clown die so easily?

at the same time.

Tony, who was watching the live broadcast in the villa, sprayed out red wine. His eyes widened as he watched Suchen being blown into a red mosaic.

He didn't believe that Su Chen, who was prone to tricks, would die so easily.

Gwen, who was rescuing Helen, felt dizzy, and her spider power allowed her to barely stand still.

But Su Chen told her that no matter what happened, she would just leave with Helen.

Gwen endured her grief, tore up the silver-black cobwebs, and jumped off the tall building with Helen in her arms.

silence.

Silence as death.

Spider silk popped out of the violent body.

He landed on the ground and howled at the crowd.

"That's it?" Riot licked his lips, the scarlet blood making him feel inexplicably excited.

"This blood is simply perfect!"

"Wait a minute, that woman has been rescued!" Thomson, who was hiding in the rioter, said anxiously.

He made a deal with Riot, Riot helped him kill Su Chen, and he gave this body to Riot.

"Kakakakaka."

Stopwatch beating sound.

"What's the sound?" Riot turned his head.

A deep blue light lit up.

"Buzz." A heavy roar sounded above Riot's head.

"Roar!" The liquid attached to Thomson's body twisted irregularly.

A human face appeared, Thomson's face was ferocious.

The liquid quickly stuck to Thomson and closed it again.

The big riot covered its head with its palms and stared at the tower above.

Su Chen, who had turned into minced meat, stepped on the aircraft intact.

"You! What?" Riot was not very smart and could not understand that the killed creature could appear again.

And this scene was also seen by the onlookers below.

within their field of vision.

A white light flashed.

Then, like an electromagnetic storm, a blue light curtain enveloped the fallen corpse.

They are rejoined as if in slow motion.

Then the light curtain exploded, and Su Chen reappeared in front of Riot.

People exclaimed.

They were amazed by the miraculous scene, and some even knelt on the ground and shouted to God on the spot.

This scene was also shown to the world live on New York TV.

Tony relaxed his tense body and laughed at himself: "I knew this kid wouldn't die so easily."

Natasha, who was following the situation at Su Chen's house in real time, was relieved and clenched her fists.

Countless people behind the scenes also saw this scene.

They got to know Su Chen better.

"Are you ready?" Su Chen chuckled after regaining his appearance.

"What do you mean?" Riot asked subconsciously.

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about you." Su Chen stretched out his index finger and shook it.

"I'm talking about the black cat lady behind you."

"Buzz!" Super loud frequency sound waves exploded from behind.

Like boiling water.

The riot clinging to Thomson's body let out a wail of pain.

The liquid undulated, as if it was about to separate from Thomson in the next second.

As an assassin, Su Chen couldn't let go of such a good opportunity.

"Die." Su Chen's eyes turned red, and the blade on his waist flashed.

Purple light flashes.

A thin line is drawn.

The entire high-rise building is divided into two.

A head rolled off.

"No!" Riot roared. It stretched out several tentacles and rushed towards the head. The other hand shot out mucus and stabbed Su Chen's neck. As long as there was time, it could repair Thomson.

"It's a beautiful thought." Su Chen avoided the mucus, and his mask broke and a blood mark was drawn. He took out the Desert Eagle from his waist and said quickly: "I kill people and never fire the seventh shot."

"Boom."

The warhead made contact with the head and exploded into a bloody mass under the desperate gaze of the rioters.

The whole place was silent.

After a long time, the crowd burst into cheers.

"Clown, clown!"

The shouts of unity resounded through the sky.

Su Chen stood high and looked down.

Under the illumination of the searchlight, it is like a god looking down on the world.

The riot that lost its host turned into a puddle of mud, and it fell to the ground and squirmed hard.

"Bang." A silver jar capped the riot.

"Great job." Su Chen came to Black Cat's side.

"We should go." Black Cat looked down.

"Yes." Su Chen raised his head, picked up the black cat and disappeared into the night.