Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 486 Super Villain Party

"Ah... the smell of blood." The vigilant figure said in a low voice. "I work as a nanny for Batman every day and take care of his children. I almost forgot about this wonderful taste..."

"Oh my god, Slade, you are too dark. You are worthy of being the strongest mercenary in the DC universe. Your methods are too violent!" Wade screamed and waved his two knives to kill all the bullets fired at the two of them. Split, he didn't dare to let go at this time. After all, it was still very painful to hit his body with such a dense fire net. In addition, his brother was beside him. If he dared to let go, he would probably have his two arms removed and pinned to the ground. Devastated, "I really miss the feeling of killing people together. It would be great if Brad was here..."

In the distance, a "regulator" mercenary set up an RPG rocket launcher, locked onto Wade and Slade, and pressed the trigger.

In the high sky, a meteor burning with scarlet flames, accompanied by a silver stream of light, hit the "regulator" directly. The rocket that had just left the barrel actually hit him in an outrageous arc. Among the dense "regulator" troops not far away, a huge explosion cloud swallowed them up instantly!

The "regulator" soldier holding an RPG was split in two with a scarlet sword light, spewing out a large amount of blood and body residue.

"I just seemed to hear someone thinking about me. Is it you? My beloved cousin Wade?"

The scarlet visor was slightly raised, and the "regulator" troops who reacted immediately divided up a large wave of troops in an orderly manner and transferred their firepower to the sudden appearance of the uninvited guest!

"Da da da da da da..."

Intense bullets were fired towards the figure whose body was burning with scarlet flames, and several strong "regulator" leaders even set up heavy machine guns!

Deadpool and Deathstroke, whose pressure dropped sharply, easily cleared away the remaining enemies around them, and then looked at the figure who stood indifferently and was too lazy to move.

"Brad is starting to show off again." Wade shook his head helplessly, "Are all people with superpowers such a waste? I don't know who you learned this from."

Under the mask, the corners of Slade's mouth twitched slightly: "Are you so embarrassed to talk about Brad..."

There seemed to be an invisible wall around Chen Yan. The bullets struck around him and stopped strangely. He took out a long and thick tubular object, lowered his center of gravity, and did a gangster squat.

"Click."

He installed the tubular object on his right ankle, and blue electric light gradually emerged.

"Exceed Charge."

Chen Yan's visor made a mechanical sound at the right time.

"Rider, Kick." Chen Yan said softly.

The scarlet flame burned more and more intensely. He suddenly jumped up and jumped four or five meters high. The silver stream of light instantly wrapped around him. The dense bullets formed the shape of twelve drill bits, each of which locked onto the surrounding area. "Regulator" troops!

"Isn't he afraid of infringement?" Wade scratched his head expressionlessly.

"Do you think he cares?" Slade crossed his chest expressionlessly and shook his head.

And the "regulator" troops locked by the drill all burst out and shouted in unison!

"Farke! Lie down!!!"

"Deep Blue Smash!!!"

A cold mechanical sound sounded.

The silver stream of light flowed around the twelve shrapnel drill bits. The drill bits all lit up with violent electric light, and fell instantly at lightning speed, exploding into pieces of lightning!

Art is a blast!

"BOOM!!!" x12.

The initiator, however, had returned to his original position, landed lightly on the ground, and waved his right hand.

Dark blue electric drill, company twelve.

The place where he was hit was a bloody mess, with blood and corpses splattered all over the floor.

Sorry, I forgot this guy's code name when he first debuted, it was called "Corpse Party".

"I'm just paying tribute to my favorite character." A funny soybean expression flashed across Chen Yan's faceplate, which seemed so out of place with the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood around him. "What happens to scholars cannot be called plagiarism, but tribute."

"I think it's better not to let him come to the family gathering next time. If he makes a move, what the hell are we going to do?" Slade rolled his eyes and said solemnly. "It's boring..."

"You guys are really serious. Your brothers left a big meal for you, but you didn't even give them a sip of the soup." Wade shrugged helplessly, "Is this the end? Are you too quick? "

"I'm familiar with it. If you talk nonsense, I will sue you for defamation, Cousin Wade." Chen Yan said seriously, "Actually, sometimes I am very persistent..."

"Don't be poor." Slade came to Chen Yan's side, but his eyes were looking at the Black Gate Island in the distance, "It's not over yet."

"Now I know why those guys were captured so quickly in the morning..."

Chen Yan and Wade followed Slade's gaze toward Black Gate Island in confusion, and then whispered in unison:

"Oh, Falk..."

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Blackgate Prison, located on the independent island of Gotham City, houses countless heinous criminals. It is the highest-level prison in Gotham. In the hearts of Gotham's criminals, its status is the same as Arkham Asylum. Countless criminals are not insane. Sick criminals all aim to be imprisoned in Blackgate Penitentiary (incorrectly), because the talent level there is no worse than the guys in Arkham Asylum.

As we all know, there are two major talent recruitment markets in Gotham City, Arkham and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Hermon Island. The madmen in Arkham always want to make a living, and the prisoners in Hermon Island always want to escape from prison. Thanks to this, Arkham and Blackgate Island receive a large donation from the Wayne Group every year to upgrade security measures. As a result, the security technology of Arkham Asylum and Blackgate Prison seems to be under attack. Like an arms race.

No, Killer Croc, who was captured by Slade in the morning, tried to transform as soon as he was escorted to the cell of Blackgate Prison. As a result, the restraining collar around his neck was electrocuted and his whole body twitched, so...

"You are inhumane! Bastards! I want to see my lawyer!"

After waking up again, Waylon Jones, who found that he could not transform into a super-large humanoid crocodile, spoke angrily.

"Quiet!" The guard patrolling nearby hit Waylon's cell with a baton, making a huge noise. "If you can't grow bigger, just stay in there! Can't you see the situation clearly?"

"Fake... I will kill you all when I escape..." Waylon Jones cursed and walked to his bed and sat down, "Just wait and see, bastard..."

In a ward on the second floor, a skinny man wearing a ragged hat was tapping the table and softly singing a nursery rhyme:

"Falled, slipped, fell down the rabbit hole..."

"Wall to wall, madness reigns here..."

"The pages of the book are turning, fate is taunting..."

"Little Alice, you will be played by me..."

"Hey hey hey hey..."

In a room on the third floor, a strange man with a scarred face was carving something on the wall with a spoon. It seemed to be a calendar: "Okay, okay... after Christmas Eve is Christmas... …It’s really a day worth remembering, isn’t it…How many people are going to kill…”

Deep in the Black Gate Prison, a man in a suit wearing a black skull mask was elegantly playing chess on the table.

He held the black chess piece in his hand and made a soft move: "The general is here."

The earth began to shake.

The sound of huge gunfire came from outside the wall.

"Quite on time."

Under the black skull mask, the man raised a meaningful smile.

"Let the party begin, friends."