A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 31 The Battle with Wolverine

The clown smiled and walked towards the podium, Moriguang looked at him dangerously, the sword 22 in his hand was moving smoothly, invisible and qualityless.

"Now, I will present the award."

"It's impossible! You madman, do you know who this kid is? He has the talent to push chess into a new world, and he's destined to be a great player in chess history." When Mr. Steve, who was in charge of presenting the awards, saw the clown walking towards Moriguang, he stood up and stood in front of the clown.

The expression on the clown's face became extremely terrifying.

Senator Steve stood in front of Moriguang. "You lunatic who can only get attention by engaging in terrorist actions, how can you match the man behind me. Get the hell out of me. If he dies, you will never be able to take this responsibility."

Moriguang looked at Senator Steve in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, in the mind of this congressman whom he had never met before, he would actually become a leader who would carry the banner of chess in the future.

"You swear to defend him to the death? Hahaha, you have to be careful, how can the sheep protect the gray wolf."

The clown said viciously.

The next moment, he suddenly changed his face, "However, I am not going to present an award to your future big shot."

what?
Moriguang and Mr. Steve were startled.

The clown laughed loudly: "Who said I want to present an award to the champion?"

He dropped the shotgun in his hand, took out a revolver, loaded it with five rounds, and turned the magazine.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the clown stuffed the muzzle of the revolver into his mouth and fired.

bang~
Some people screamed, some people held their heads and dared not look.

Moriguang was a little regretful to see that the clown was safe and sound.

The revolver has a total of six magazines, and only one magazine is empty. Unfortunately, the clown happened to encounter an empty bullet.

Joker excitedly moves the revolver away. "Aha, look. Random is God's blessing."

"See? I just received God's blessing."

"Now I'm going to randomly select three gentlemen/ladies from you audience to put you on this podium. NONONONO, we don't want a champion on the podium, it's so boring, random! random!"

"Random is a gift from God to us."

"Now... I will give you a random one."

The clown raised his revolver, pointed it at the crowd, and smiled unpredictablely.

He completely ignored Moriguang, ignored Senator Steve, and Moriguang had an ugly face.

Cut, damn clown, you actually played this game for me.

Originally thought that being on the podium would prevent civilians from being harmed, but who knew that the clown did not follow the rules and disrupted his plan.

The clown took out a turntable, "Whoever turns the turntable, that person will get my gift."

The first person the turntable turned to was a little girl. She cried in panic and turned around to hug her mother. The robber roughly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her in front of the clown.

The second person that the turntable turned to was a strong young man. He raised his hands and walked up to the clown with his head pointed at by a gun.

The third person who was unfortunately hit by the turntable was a woman whose legs were so frightened that her legs went limp.

The gangster shot behind her, scaring the poor woman like a goose, walking forward like a dead body, and collapsed in front of the clown.

The clown put his hand on the top of the woman's head, "Hey, there's a bang later, and you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Women and girls screamed even harder.

Extremely desperate.

Mori Guang stood behind and looked at the clown coldly, "Mr. Clown, are you ignoring me?"

The clown turned around, "Are you going to present the awards too? Okay, let's present the awards together. But I want you to get off the podium first."

"That was not what I meant."

"First of all, when you come in front of me, the one who should be afraid is not me, but you."

"Secondly, I do not accept any threats from terrorists, no one will die today."

Senguang flipped his sword fingers and pointed forward casually, red flowers burst out from the bodies of those bandits, and blood splattered everywhere.

The gangsters fell to the ground one by one, and the invisible sword energy enveloped the entire chess venue.

The bandits reacted.

In a hurry, they raised their assault rifles in embarrassment and shot at Senguang.

beep, beep, beep...

Senguang's left hand made a claw shape, brushing the air in front of the door for a few inches, and a magic dragon roared past the venue, passed through the tables, chairs, and stool corners, and danced on the wrists and bodies of the gangsters.

The gangsters who shot at Moriguang were horrified to find that their wrists received a huge pulling force out of thin air, as if a two-meter-high giant grabbed their wrists with both hands and pulled them away to the sides of their bodies.

The bullets aimed at Moriguang all missed.

Mori Guang didn't move, his right index finger and middle finger swept across the front.

Whoosh, whoosh, search~
The blue-white tangible sword energy and the invisible sword energy are swung out in six directions on the left and right.

This is the Love Sword Net, Sword Eighteen.

Immediately, half of the gangsters with assault rifles burst into brilliant blood immediately and fell to the ground.

Throughout the whole process, Moriguang was just a wave of movement.

Chic, elegant, but extremely sharp, it seems to be a supreme sword to compete with the world.

Everyone in the venue looked at Moriguang in astonishment, and Mr. Steve turned his head stiffly to look at the boy.

what is this?
effort?

That's amazing, maybe... Eaton alone can solve this group of criminals.

The clown took out a white towel from his pocket and wiped his forehead. "awesome."

He actually started clapping.

Moriguang raised his brows, puzzled by the clown's calmness, while Xinjian keenly felt the uneasiness.The clown seems to be planning something!
"I just poke with my finger lightly, and you, Mr. Clown, will die in front of me on the spot."

This is purely a threat.

There's no way Morimitsu could have killed the Joker.

The reason is very simple, the clown's heart carries the clown virus, I don't know why.But anyone who kills a clown will be infected with the clown virus.Superman once killed the Joker, and then he went black.

Batman also killed the Joker, and Batman became the Bat that Laughs.

Besides, killing the Joker doesn't make much sense.

The clown has the resurrection factor of Dionysus in his body, killing him will only bring disaster to himself.

The clown continued to applaud, "You are really powerful, but as I said, you have to have an ace."

"You don't have any cards in your hand, how can you play cards with others?"

There was a roar of a motor behind Moriguang, and Moriguang felt a chill down his spine. He turned around quickly, only to see a stunt motorcycle smashing through the wall and hitting himself.

Someone on the motorcycle swooped over!

Between the lightning and the flint, one could see the cold light of his hands with sharp blades.

Mori Guang suddenly and subconsciously used the Affectionate Sword Net.

The sword net turned into a six-way swordsmanship, and the light blue sword energy enveloped the air, falling to the ground with a ding ding ding ding, as if a solid sword had touched some indestructible object.

The man still flew straight towards Senguang.

"How is it possible!" Sen Guang leaned back and avoided this person with a hundred steps.

But he also got off the podium.

Amidst the dust, the person who fell from mid-air stood up.

His whole body was covered in fuzzy flesh and blood, and the Eighteenth Sword Sword Qi remained on his body surface, bursting out from time to time, like blue-white electric arcs dancing.

Senguang couldn't help but be astonished, are you still alive?

"Hiss~ It hurts." The man stretched his shoulders, making a bone-cracking sound. "Damn clown, you just told me to deal with a bat that flies over the wall in the middle of the night, but you didn't tell me that there would be such a master. Just now, he fired something like a laser in his hand, which almost broke my whole body."

"I've never seen anything so horrible."

"Boy, are you a mutant too?"

The dust dissipated, and the square face, sturdy physique, and the silver-white metal skeleton were exposed outside the damaged skin.

Senguang blurted out. "Wolverine? Uncle Wolf, have you lost your memory again?"

Wolverine Logan looked serious. "You know me? Do you know that I have amnesia?"

Moriguang is ashamed, if you don't lose your memory, you are now an X-Men.

Instead of being fooled into a criminal by a clown.

"No, no, no, you just met." Although the clown didn't know why Moriguang knew Logan's nickname, his intuition told him that it would be better for the two to fight as soon as possible. "Eaton, this is Logan, a former CIA agent. What he knows best is killing people."

"He just joined my great plan a few days ago and became a member of our crazy gang."

Logan sneered disdainfully. "Get out, I'm just here to earn a commission."

"It doesn't make any difference." The clown was thick-skinned. "Logan is the bodyguard I specially invited, and he is only responsible for protecting me."

Moriguang frowned, "So Logan is your trump card?"

"No, the trump card is me." The clown straightened his waist and unfolded his coat, which was actually filled with ginger bombs. "By the way, as long as you hit any part of my body with that sword energy, these babies equipped with pressure sensors will explode immediately, killing everyone here."

Sen Guang glanced at him coldly, in that case, why do you hire bodyguards?

He already had a fight with Logan.

No matter who Logan is, being here is the enemy.

In order to save the citizens of Gotham City in the venue, he must eliminate this enemy, and he must also accompany the clown's game.

His left hand became a claw, and he grasped it far away, and the suction force in the void was self-generated.

Magic Dragon Yin!
A broom with a bamboo handle fell into his hand.

He swung forward, and two afterimages hit Wolverine's head from the left and right simultaneously.

The method of beating a dog with a stick, [Beat a silly dog ​​with a stick]!
Kacha~
The end of the broomstick is split.

Logan's momentum continued unabated, and he directly slammed into Senguang.

This strong man, almost two meters tall, collided with the boy like a tank, and everyone present couldn't help but feel anxious.

bang~
The two meet.

Logan's sharp claw pierced Moriguang's abdomen, and the other sharp claw filled with Adamantium pierced Moriguang's eyes.

Mori Guang grabbed Wolverine's ribs with his left hand, based on the claw skills of the dragon's claws, and used Wing Chun's listening bridge skills to perceive the changes in strength. He raised his left hand, and the two-meter-tall giant was actually lifted by a boy , the whole person was air-tossed and thrown onto the floor tiles five meters away.

Logan got up from the ground and shook his head.

"Damn, I'm so dizzy."

After Moriguang jumped back on one foot, his movements were nimble, quick and elegant.

He opened his suit and plain shirt, only to see a wound consisting of five claw marks on his white and rosy abdomen, and the flesh turned up, which was shocking.

Wolverine grinned, raising his claws. "I have an immortal body, a vajra indestructible body, and these sharp claws! What do you have?"

"What do I have?" Sen Guang sneered, the more dangerous the situation was, the more it could stimulate the Wayne family blood hidden in his body.

he!
Not afraid at the moment.

Even if you have an immortal body and a vajra indestructible body, so what!

The heart sword stabs out.

Mori Guang showed his sharpness, tore the suit into pieces, tied up the abdominal wound, and temporarily stopped the bleeding.

"What do I have? I'm a human being, I have hands and feet, and a body that can get hurt. So why don't you ask me what is it?"

The two sides fought again, and Wolverine was undoubtedly enraged, and his claws frantically stabbed at Moriguang's throat, eyes, genitals, and soft abdomen.

what is he?
what is he?
He has no memory, he doesn't even look like a normal human being, he can't fit into any group in this world, what is he?
Facing the mad Wolverine, Mori Guang saw disdain in his eyes.

Wild animals are always safer than people.

Wolverine's claw touched his left arm. Moriguang turned his left arm inwards to relieve the force on the wolf's claw, and then pressed Wolverine's other paw with his right hand, and at the same time his foot turned into a whip to kick Wolverine. Wolf belly, kicked him out.

Moriguang took the opportunity to swing the sword with his left hand, and streaks of light blue sword energy pierced Wolverine's chest like a straight line.

Sword eight!

Powerful, freehand, chic,
The movements of lifting weights are in contrast to the crazy two-meter giant.

In the eyes of everyone, this boy who even moves with speed and elegance is like a master of the generation.

In fact, Sen Guang, who has practiced Wing Chun, Sword 22, and Dog Beating Stick for decades, can indeed be called a master of martial arts.

Although, he is only ten years old.

Wolverine was forced to lean back, and he knelt down to pant after Jianba was over, returning to his upright figure.

Logan scowled. "Damn guy, what are you doing?"

"effort."

Moriguang frowned, couldn't Kenpachi break the spine made of Logan-Adelman alloy?
Troublesome mutants.

"I've never heard of it, you die for me."

"Having never heard of it can only show that you are ignorant." Mori Guang subconsciously used the heart sword, and then went up to him with the sword eighteen.

　In order to write this chapter, I rewrote a 4000-word chapter. I wrote more than [-] words today, and I couldn’t laugh or cry.

　　
　
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