Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 33 Super Killer and Big Daddy (please recommend for favorites!)
New York, Hell's Kitchen.

On the street, in front of a canteen.

Pedestrians passed by here, picked up a newspaper in the empty space where they bought cigarettes, saw the large picture of Owen on the front page headline, and the 30 marked in red, and couldn't help but stare at it. After a while, they sighed.

"This little guy is really valuable."

The owner of the canteen glanced at it, and immediately agreed with a smile: "Isn't it! Sir, do you want to buy a newspaper and go back? If you are lucky, you will see this little guy and call the report number. 30 US dollars can It's yours, which is much more likely than buying a lottery ticket."

The man smiled and said: "It's not so lucky, but you are right, boss. I want this newspaper. Otherwise, if I run into each other, the faces of Asians are so similar. There is no newspaper to compare. I can't recognize it."

The owner of the canteen smiled and said, "Then I wish you, sir, that you will get this bonus and help the people get rid of harm by the way."

"Lend your auspicious words!"

The man paid the money, put the newspaper under his arm, opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a puff beautifully, and left in a hurry.

In just half an hour, Owen has seen such a scene a dozen times, which made his face sink again and again, and his original plan to go down to have breakfast and buy things disappeared immediately.

It's too conspicuous in broad daylight, it's not suitable to go out, he doesn't want to be caught in the vast sea of ​​people...

In desperation, he had no choice but to unscrew the cap of the bottled water, took a few mouthfuls, endured the hunger, and waited for the night to fall.

The waiting time is always long.

At night, the lights come on.

Owen put on a pair of glasses, and lifted the hood behind him. After a simple disguise, he walked down with full mental perception, deliberately avoiding staring eyes all the way, and Owen came to the outside of a supermarket.

The spiritual perception observed for a while, and suddenly, Owen frowned again.

Inside the supermarket.

The cashier took the customer's things, scanned the QR code, and looked at the customer from the corner of his eye. Whenever there was an Asian face, they couldn't help but look up at the TV screen above. It was a large photo of Irving on it. Then I compared it carefully with the Asian guests, and felt that it was not Owen, so I said with a fake smile: "Welcome to come next time!"

"Mmp! I really underestimated the power of 30 dollars!"

Outside, Owen cursed in a low voice, then turned and left, wandering around, constantly scanning the surroundings with his mental perception, looking for a more relaxed shopping environment.

It's a pity that these two days are the hot news period, and with the blessing of 30 US dollars, many excited people spontaneously pay attention to the faces of Asians, which makes Owen helpless. With an empty stomach, he can't wait to use mind control Get them all done.

But unlike Professor X's telepathy, once Owen uses mind control, unless he is stunned, the other party will be able to feel something is wrong with him, and he must call the police afterwards. In this way, Owen's whereabouts will be exposed.

"Mmp! Awakened mutant ability, but still alive so useless, really hard!"

Resentful in his heart, Owen walked to the vending machine, stuffed coins into it, took some packaged food, barely filled his stomach, and was ready to go back.

At this time, there was a faint sound of fighting.

Owen's heart moved, and his spiritual perception explored the past, a tall building not far away, in a room on the roof.

A masked little girl with purple hair and wearing a brown tights brandished a double-headed samurai sword, stabbing a strong black man from behind.

His left lip was slightly raised, full of evil intent, he stepped on the back of the dead black burly man, with a movement of his arm, he pulled out the double-headed samurai sword stuck on the black burly man, shook his head, and smiled in a crisp childlike voice Said: "Bastards, let the horse come over!"

Then, under the confused expressions of the others, he pointed back and forth at the remaining people in the room and said with a smile.

"Eni."

"Mini."

"Mini."

"Monnie."

At this time, the few remaining people in the room finally came to their senses. After all, they were gangsters. Although they were afraid, they chose to resist immediately.

A young man was holding a beer bottle and threw it on the table, and the glass bottle shattered. He rushed up holding the fragments as a knife.

The purple-haired masked little girl's eyes lit up, she waved her samurai sword, and went up to her. She cut off the young man's arm holding the bottle, and then kicked him away. One turned around, and swept with her feet, killing the other big man who was attacking. Sweeping to the ground, he jumped and nimbly dodged the short knife from the third person. He lowered his body and chopped off the third person's right foot, bleeding profusely.

Then he made a supplementary knife, stabbing the double-ended samurai sword into the chest of the big man who fell to the ground, and it was heartbreaking again!
The three of them either died or lost their combat power, leaving only one beautiful woman in a red tights with choppy waves standing in the corner, watching all this tremblingly.

At this moment, a young man came out from the room. Seeing this scene, he swallowed hard, and tremblingly took out a Swiss Army knife from his pocket, swinging it there, trying to scare the purple-haired masked woman.

This action immediately aroused her interest. She inserted the double katana sword into the body of the dead black strong man again, took out a butterfly knife from her arms, and waved it with both hands in a more rapid and cool way. The technique is to dance the butterfly knife very fast.

"I just happen to have one too."

The purple-haired masked woman smiled triumphantly, then raised her left lip slightly, and when the young man was stunned, she swung the knife, hitting the young man's chest, and then looked at the turbulent woman.

Seeing the other party's unfriendly gaze, the turbulent girl instantly realized that the other party would not let her go because of her broad-mindedness, so she screamed, stepped on her high heels, swung the murder weapon, and ran towards the door.

The purple-haired masked woman smiled slightly, pulled out the double-ended samurai sword from the strong man, twisted it slightly in the middle, and the two samurai swords opened in response to the sound, holding one in each of her left and right hands, flicked a knife flower, and followed leisurely past.

The turbulent girl ran to the door, but couldn't open the door for a while, turned around and saw that the purple-haired masked girl had come behind her, two samurai swords were raised and lowered, and she was nailed to the door.

Outside.

A fat black man, wearing headphones, was listening to heavy metal music, so he didn't respond to everything that happened inside, until the two bloody knives were stuck in the door, which woke him up.

As a member of the underworld, the first thing he thought of was that someone was coming to make trouble, so he took out the dagger in his arms, opened the door carefully, walked in, and found that all his companions were lying on the ground, and a small figure was holding a warrior Knives, to make up a few knives for each person, and after confirming that they were dead, they squatted down, whistled, and stuffed wads of dollar bills into a big pocket.

The fat black man's eyes turned cold, and he held a dagger, and silently touched the back of the purple-haired masked woman, and was about to insert it suddenly, when he heard a "poof", a bullet shot from outside, killing him .

The purple-haired masked woman was startled, stood up suddenly, and looked at the fat black man lying on the ground behind him, holding a dagger, his small face was a little pale, and there was a scolding voice in his ear: "Super Killer, Always remember what?"

Super Killer immediately replied: "Prevent sneak attacks from behind, I know I was wrong, and I won't do it next time."

Then he looked to the opposite roof, and saw a figure dressed as Batman lying there, with a sniper rifle on his shoulder, aiming at this side.

"By the way, Big Daddy, your marksmanship is really accurate!"

Big Daddy said: "Thank you! Quickly clean up and leave quickly."

"it is good!"

Super Killer suppressed the fear in her heart, skillfully packed all the cash, put it on her shoulders, passed through the window, came to the balcony, started to speed up, and jumped to the opposite side.

At this time, Big Daddy also put away his sniper rifle, put his back on his back, clapped hands with Super Killer, and then walked to both sides of the roof, followed the ropes he had prepared long ago, and leaned against the wall, jumping and jumping. Jump off the tall building.

This scene was all imprinted in Owen's mind, reminding him instantly of a superhero movie he had seen in his first life, Kick-Ass.

Although the two just played supporting roles, they were extremely popular, especially the violent little lolita who killed the girl completely crushed the protagonist Hai Bian Wang.

Owen's heart moved, and he immediately followed.

Although I don’t know why Kick-Ass did not appear, but Owen doesn’t care, and it’s only the result of the automatic adjustment of the mixed plane, because the world of Kick-Ass is a world without superpowers, and Kick-Ass is just a fantasizing otaku , His idols are Spider-Man, Wolverine and others in the comics. Since they are mixed into the Marvel Cinematic Universe, these bugs will naturally be removed.

Following all the way, Owen was quite amazed in his heart.

Super Killer and Big Daddy acted quickly, but quietly. They were very clear about the monitoring equipment along the way and the movement of people. They avoided everyone in a smart way, and then returned to their safe house.

Owen stood downstairs. In his mental perception, the safe house was indeed like in the movie. There were all kinds of guns hanging densely, including RPGs. It was simply a small arsenal.

Owen pondered for a long time, walked over, and knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)