Cyborg

On the winding forest road, Solo ignored Storm's glare and used "gentle" methods and "kind" language to borrow a car from two kind-hearted lumberjacks. It was a terrible pickup truck. Inside the car It was filled with the acrid smell of smoke, sweat, and an unknown weird smell. Although it was bumpy to drive, at least it was better than hiking with four people in poor condition now.Mobile terminal m..

The little naughty girl tied up her seat belt, grabbed the steering wheel, and drove the car aimlessly forward. Although most of the time, this girl who had just graduated from high school was in a state of hysterical panic, but now she could at least help Solo San. People drive vehicles.

For a little girl whose original world completely collapsed in a short period of time, and things beyond her comprehension kept happening around her, she was not bad at all.

With undisguised exhaustion in his eyes, the little naughty man took a sneak peek at the mechanical skeleton of the co-pilot.

The damage caused by the gravitational field inside the body was serious. Solo performed simple repairs by himself. Whenever Solo's eyes flashed red, the little naughty boy would quickly turn his head and stare at the road ahead. After a while, She would turn her head secretly again and take a peek at the robots that only appeared in science fiction movies.

Low snores sounded behind him, and Wolverine lowered his head and fell asleep. Although he defeated the monster in the water, he was too tired. He urgently needed food and rest. Similarly, Storm curled up and rested silently. She didn't have Logan's perverted recovery ability, she moaned intermittently in her throat, and blood had seeped out from the simply bandaged wound.

Heading north aimlessly, the car soon entered Canary City.

After more than an hour of debugging, the severely injured Zoro finally recovered most of his body's functions. He opened his eyes and saw darkness outside the window. He moved his shoulders "crunchingly..." and looked left and right. Look, there is traffic flowing around them. They are on a road with constant traffic.

"This is? Canary City?"

"kindness!"

Logan, who was sitting in the back row, also woke up not long ago. He nodded slightly and pursed his lips toward the window.

"Has a tail?"

With a thought, the computing module started, and Solo instantly connected to the surveillance systems of several surrounding blocks. There were two cars following them at a distance. According to the information sent out from their mobile phones, Solo instantly and accurately discovered that the Brotherhood found their traces.

This is normal. The Mutant Brotherhood has been frantically looking for them recently, and Canary City is one of the most important cities around. The Witch once easily found the hotel where they lived. This shows that the Mutant Brotherhood has a big presence here. stronghold.

The little naughty man driving the car here was completely equivalent to sending them in front of the Mutant Brotherhood.

But looking at the nervous little naughty girl, Zoro didn't mean to blame her. Moreover, Storm had fallen into a semi-conscious state, and the bandaged wounds had been completely soaked with blood. She now urgently needs professional medical equipment. These things are in the wild. But no.

Moreover, although there are many people on the other side in the city, there are more and more cameras and probes surrounding him. Unless it is a guy like Magneto, Solo is completely aware of the actions of all the mutants following him. Perhaps With Magneto's order, these mutants just followed silently and were not in a hurry to take action.

After thinking for a moment, Zoro's terrifying face and electronic eyes flashed red.

……

"kindness……"

Storm opened her eyes from her drowsiness and felt the wounds on her body were slightly cold.

"Where is this?"

She muttered to herself, subconsciously sat up, and then, to her horror, she discovered that...the clothes...the clothes she had worn before were missing.

Just at this time, Zoro held a few pieces of clothes, pushed open her door and walked in. He had some bad suspicions in his heart. Under Storm's dull gaze, Zoro, who had a weird and twisted face, calmly put down her clothes. clothing.

Although the bionic skin spray was applied, the metal surface of the body was damaged. Solo's now crooked face looks like the Hunchback of Notre Dame, enough to play an important role in any Hollywood horror film.

"You have a good physique, you woke up so quickly, and you have such a serious injury. If I hadn't bandaged it myself, you... would be finished..."

He let go of his fingers and gently slid his fingertips on Ororo's face with a gentle tone,

"You owe me one more time, my Ororo."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Zoro's frivolous behavior was greeted by a bolt of lightning. Ororo's chest rose and fell rapidly, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes. However, the result of her thunder and lightning was only to make Zoro groan in relief.

Zoro smiled "Hey..." with a scary smile on his face. He teased Storm when he was bored. This grumpy kitten-like reaction was really funny.

"You...perverted bastard..."

Storm was very smart and naturally understood the meaning of this smile. She angrily grabbed a pillow and threw it over.

"Change clothes, the game is about to begin..."

Zoro stood up and stretched his neck. They stayed in the hotel for less than an hour. Through the surrounding cameras, more and more strange people had gathered around them.

Storm glared at Zoro angrily and walked out, changed into white home clothes, opened the door, and walked into the living room. Only then did she realize that in addition to the three Zoro people, there were more than twenty people in the room.

The skin colors were all different, but they were all full of "gangster" temperament. These people all looked at Zoro, and those fearful eyes were like looking at... the "demon" again.

Under the gaze of these anxious eyes, Solo's eyes flashed red, and a stiff "gentle" smile appeared on his face. Cannon fodder, you can find a lot of such people in any city.

"Guys, it's time to start work!" Solo's voice was hoarse after being injured, but it sounded more intimidating. He said to everyone, "Like I said, I have a job for you, a very simple one." Work! Anyway, you can’t find other jobs, can you?”

No one spoke. In fact, these street gangsters who were "invited" by Solo and Logan were not only terrified at this moment, but also wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible.

Ororo, who was standing aside, also felt this strange atmosphere. She was not an idiot. In fact, she just thought about it for a moment and understood why these people had this expression...

More than a dozen wads of banknotes fell on the pile of clothes on the table, which made everyone in the room's eyes light up and their breathing became heavy involuntarily.

"This is your reward. If you are willing to work for someone, use the money to exchange for clothes. Now you can go! You can go wherever you want. You just need to leave here. In two hours, the money will be yours."

Solo waved his hands and said loudly, looking like a devil who lures mortals to fall. Things like banknotes are just numbers to him now. The computing module can control the ATM on the street at any time, allowing it to send a continuous stream of banknotes. Squirt out.

A few silent guys walked forward, picked up a penny and clothes one after another, and then left in a hurry, but more people stayed where they were. A chubby guy wiped the sweat from his face and seemed a little nervous. whispered,

"With so many people, this little money is not enough."

"That's right." Another guy said, "Why don't you add a little more, we promise, we will get things done."

Now that there was a leader, the atmosphere in the living room became more relaxed. These guys seemed to start talking, and the discussion became louder and louder.

There are too many people in this world who push themselves too hard, and there are also too many bad guys in this world.

"Hehe! It seems that my friend did not "speak" clearly to you, so I will tell you again."

Zoro's sudden laughter interrupted their discussion. He glanced playfully at Logan, who was holding a cigar. The latter's face was a little blushing, because the rest of the people were "invited" by him.

He silently walked behind the fat man who spoke first, clapped his hands gently, and focused everyone's attention on him. His terrifying face still had that penetrating stiff smile.

"click"

He put his hand down on the fat man's neck, and there was a terrible snapping sound. The sound of bone cracking made everyone quiet. Everyone seemed to be stupid, looking straight at the fat man's head. 180°, and then his body hit the table hard.

"You...oh my god! How dare you!!"

Storm's eyes widened. This bastard, how dare he kill someone so easily. But before she could say anything, she was locked by Solo's scarlet gaze. The terrifying feeling made her think. He lowered his head in fear for a moment.

On the contrary, the little naughty boy, after these days of running away, looked calm after seeing the dead man, and looked at Zoro with eyes full of reverence and excitement.

"Look at you bastards...do you really think you are something?"

His eyes swept over everyone in front of him, these street scum who were addicted to drugs and violence every day. "Two options, take money, change clothes, and get out of here! Or! I will send you to hell."

Solo's voice suddenly rose, like an angry beast, ringing in the living room. These guys are just some street gangsters. Who has ever killed anyone?Who else could kill someone as easily as Zoro did?

No one in the whole room was talking. They looked at Solo tremblingly, and then lowered their heads like quails. These people bullied the weak and feared the strong. They were human beings.

Zoro looked around and said coldly, "I should have killed you all...but I am still very kind."

The hint of smile on his twisted face made everyone else shudder. "I am willing to give you another chance..."

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