I have a good impression of Marvel

On a dark, windy night, it is the time to kill.

When the light fades and night covers the earth, all the dirty and dirty things will slowly erode under the cover of darkness. The entire seemingly prosperous New York City is actually hiding filth.

But what does all this have to do with our handsome Leon?

As usual, Leon, who had two drinks and jazz music from the "Lillian" bar, walked under the dim street lights and admired the street scenery of Queens at night.

Compared with Harlem and Brooklyn, Queens is considered a wealthy area and the public security is relatively good.

On the streets, there weren't many people who could tell at a glance that they were coming with bad intentions. Most of them were just pedestrians coming and going in a hurry.

Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew by, causing Leon to tighten his windbreaker and murmured in a low voice: "The weather is starting to get colder."

This early autumn wind made him quicken his pace.

Five minutes later, after passing the last traffic light, he finally returned to his apartment.

patter

As soon as you enter the door, you press the switch and the entire living room instantly becomes bright.

Taking off his windbreaker and throwing it on the sofa, Leon walked straight to the refrigerator in the kitchen.

He opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of purified water. He just took a few sips of it. Suddenly, Leon's ears couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Perhaps it was the silent environment that made his sensitive senses sharper.

A faint sound of breathing, like misty clouds, echoed in his ears from time to time.

Putting the water bottle aside, Leon leaned against the kitchen stove, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in an arc, "I didn't expect that there would be guests visiting me at such a late hour."

After muttering, Leon pulled out a chair in the dining room and sat down.

I saw him leaning on the back of the chair, folding his hands on his chest, looking quietly in the direction of the bedroom, as if talking to the air:

"By the way, I just bought a new set of beds. In order not to make it dirty, can you come out?"

"if you do not mind"

Silence, at this moment, suddenly fell.

The silent atmosphere gradually condensed the air in the whole house, making people feel a little breathless.

at this time

A red figure walked out from the darkness of the bedroom.

That's a ninja.

A Japanese ninja wearing red clothes and holding a strange weapon, a hook and sickle.

"Leon Coulson, tonight is the day you die"

As soon as he came out, the red-clothed ninja said a few words, then suddenly waved his hand and shouted:

"kill"

This wave of his hand was like an irresistible command, turning the entire apartment into a battlefield in an instant

snap

Several black figures suddenly broke through the apartment windows, rolled forward, and landed firmly on the floor of the apartment.

Not only that, the door of the apartment was also banged from the outside.

Looking at the many black-clothed ninjas who suddenly occupied the entire apartment, Leon still sat calmly on the chair and quietly watched everything that happened in front of him.

铮

The bright samurai sword looked particularly dazzling in the dim light of the living room.

More than a dozen black-clothed ninjas blocked almost all directions except behind him.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

shhhhhh

Before he finished speaking, Leon stood up suddenly, pulled out the chair from under his butt, and blocked it in front of him

He used his chair to block the incoming darts. Leon raised the chair and threw it towards the enemy directly opposite.

"Give it back to you"

The chair drew a perfect arc in mid-air and directly hit the ninja standing at the front.

There are advantages to having many people, but the disadvantages of having too many people in such a small space are immediately exposed.

Taking advantage of the opponent being interrupted by the chair, Leon stepped on the floor with his right foot, and rushed out like an arrow.

On the left side of Lyon is the living room and on the right side is the bedroom.

The place he is rushing to now is the living room with a large number of people but a larger space.

After avoiding the stabbing attack of a ninja soldier sideways, Leon took a step forward and hit the opponent's chest hard with his shoulder, causing his body to freeze and he suddenly screamed: "Ah"

Then he followed up with a twist, and with lightning speed, snatched the katana from the opponent's hand.

He held the handle of the knife behind his back and swiped it to the left. The sharp tip of the knife instantly slit the throat of the ninja soldier like cutting white paper.

"sizzle"

I saw this black-clothed ninja, his hands tightly covering his throat where blood was pouring out, mumbling incomprehensible words as he slowly fell to the ground.

In just one round, he killed one person

Such terrifying fighting power made the many black-clothed ninjas around here jump in step.

Although the scene looks like Lyon is still at an absolute disadvantage. However, at this moment, the prey that seems to be surrounded is the real hunter

Looking at the enemy who was standing still, Leon's mouth slightly raised, revealing a cruel smile.

The right hand holding the katana sword gently flicked the blood on the sword to the ground. Then he pointed at the red ninja who was hiding behind many black ninjas and said in a deep voice:

"This is the first one"

After saying that, he gripped the katana tightly and charged towards the many ninjas.

With a sword in hand, Leon's offensive becomes even sharper, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. Every time he swings the katana in his hand, he will inevitably take away a trace of blood splashing everywhere...

The ninja legion of the Shou He Hui seems to have chosen the wrong battlefield.

In the apartment where he couldn't move around enough, Leon relied on his invulnerable body to gain a huge advantage.

"Swish"

After wiping the neck of the last black-clad ninja in the living room, Leon finally squeezed out a little time to rest.

His back, arms and legs all felt a twinge of pain from time to time. When Leon looked down, he surprisingly discovered that his invulnerable skin had actually been injured in the battle just now.

Even though it was just a slight scratch.

However, judging from the wounds, these samurai swords are obviously not made of ordinary materials.

Looking down at the katana that had been replaced with an unknown number, Leon suddenly looked up and saw that the only remaining enemy in the restaurant was the red ninja, who was standing in front of a formidable enemy.

Leon's gaze made Xin, the ninja in red, feel a chill in his heart.

What kind of eyes are those?

There is a strong murderous intention in the coldness. Looking at it is like being stared into the abyss, making people feel endless helplessness and fear.

He never thought that even a katana made of secondary Adamantium alloy would not be able to cause fatal damage to Leon.

Looking at the corpses lying everywhere in the apartment, Xin only had one thought left in his mind:

"escape"