Marvel world code name ghost

"This is the floor plan and relevant information of the Hand's stronghold that you requested." The next morning, by the Hudson River, Skye, who was dressed in cool clothes, handed her cell phone to Ron.

It should be said that he is worthy of being a capable member of the "Rising Tide" hacker organization in the future. It only took him one night to obtain such detailed information.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ron uploaded the pictures and files to the mobile terminal he brought, looked at the stubborn dark circles around Skye's eyes, and couldn't help but remind him,

“Actually, there’s no need to be in such a hurry.”

"I just want you to finish your work quickly so that you can focus on my matters."

Skye yawned greatly, rubbed his eyes and said angrily,

"Besides, be sure nothing happens. The founders of the Hand have returned to New York for unknown reasons in the past few days. The number is unclear. It seems like something big is about to happen."

"Is that so? I understand, thank you for reminding me." Ron smiled at the girl.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back and catch up on my sleep. In the afternoon, I'll go to the orphanage to help Dean Mary take care of the children."

"Wait a minute, I'll take you back." Ron said, putting his hand on Skye's shoulder, and the two of them disappeared instantly.

On the other side of Hell's Kitchen, in a small and slightly dilapidated residential building, two figures suddenly appeared.

"Uh." Since it was his first time to experience teleportation, Skye bent down and covered his forehead for a while after landing.

"It's going to be a little uncomfortable the first time." Ron patted the girl on the back and joked in a wicked way, "You'll get used to it after trying it a few times."

"Thank you, I don't think it's necessary." Skye straightened up, calmed down, and her face returned to a little rosy.

"Can you do it by yourself?" Ron looked at the girl whose steps were still a little arrogant and couldn't help but said with concern.

"I can, you go and do your work." Skye waved her hand and walked towards the corridor.

Ron looked at the girl's figure walking up the steps, smiled helplessly, and teleported back to the bedroom of the residence.

He closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, took out his mobile terminal and started analyzing maps and intelligence documents, and waited for nightfall.

Time passes quietly inadvertently

In Hell's Kitchen at night, people returned to their homes early, and the dark forces entrenched everywhere began to reveal their ferocious minions, preparing for a passionate carnival.

The Hand's headquarters is a castle located in the south of Hell's Kitchen. Because it covers a large area, it also has another little-known name: Shadow Realm.

The castle shrouded in darkness is like a dormant giant beast. Although it is lurking at the moment, if anyone violates its territory, it will be attacked wildly.

Unfortunately, Ron becomes this intruder;

Fortunately, he is strong enough.

When he teleported to the highest point of the castle wall, fully armed, the Hand ninjas on guard sprang out of the shadows, waving their weapons and rushing towards the upright intruder.

With the help of the night vision function of the mask, Ron looked at the crowds rushing towards him, looked at the sharp blades flashing with cold light in the night, looked at the darts and shurikens flying over, and couldn't help but Said to himself:

“What a grand welcome ceremony.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ron pulled out the long knife from his back and jumped directly into the crowd, using his nerve reflexes far higher than ordinary people and his superb sword skills to swim among the lights and shadows of swords.

On the other side, in an ordinary cabin at the core of the castle, a thin old woman was quietly sipping a cup of fragrant tea. Opposite her sat a slightly younger and elegant white woman. .

"This little wolf cub is really very skilled." Mrs. Gao put down the teacup in her hand and looked at Alexandra who was sitting across from her and fell asleep with her eyes down.

The woman opened her eyes, and there seemed to be waves flashing through her watery eyes. She looked at the slightly older face reflected in the tea and said:

"Let Murakami go"

Mrs. Gao looked at the window that was opened not far away and said softly:

"He's already gone"

"After all, I can't bear the loneliness."

"huhuhuhu"

The blade roared, blood suddenly appeared, and several more ninjas in front of Ron were killed instantly.

In the time it took half a cup of tea, dozens of elite ninjas had already fallen under Ron's sword, either dead or injured. Of course, most of them died.

"Um"

Suddenly, Ron felt a biting chill coming from behind him. He put the knife behind his head with his backhand, accurately blocking the katana from behind. Then the figure disappeared and appeared behind the man in the next second, ready to retaliate in his own way.

"Nani" Murakami was caught off guard by this sudden attack, but his strong instincts and superb sword skills still helped him block this powerful and heavy sword, but his samurai sword was slightly chipped.

"The knife is good." Being able to be favored by the Edman alloy knife is considered a magic weapon.

The man turned around and pushed Ron back with a roundhouse kick, thus gaining more space for Jiandao.

Ron jumped back to avoid a kick from a tricky angle, activated his ability directly in the air, teleported directly to the opponent's head, held the long knife behind his back, and stabbed the opponent's Baihui Point fiercely.

"Ha" Murakami whispered. The moment Ron's figure disappeared, he became extremely vigilant. The moment he appeared above his head, he took a step back to avoid the fatal knife, but unfortunately he still hit the left shoulder. , and slashed all the way from the left chest to the right rib, forming a ferocious incision diagonally across the chest and abdomen.

"Ugh" The huge pain made him scream in a low voice.

Ron didn't see the full effect of the knife, half-kneeling on the ground, the long knife in his hand was nailed to the ground, and it penetrated nearly 20 centimeters.

He raised his head, looked at the enemy who retreated three meters away, and smiled with unknown meaning.

Murakami covered his bleeding wound and looked at the situation around him. Most of the elite ninjas were dead or injured, and only about twenty of them were still able to fight.

While Murakami was carefully looking around, a corpse behind Ron that had been chopped into two parts successfully attracted his attention. When he saw the face of the deceased clearly, his pupils tightened and his eyes were filled with anger and fear.

"letter"

“Xinei”

Murakami rushed forward as if he was crazy. Regardless of the wound on his chest that continued to bleed from the violent exercise, he slashed Ron's Tianling Gai with a knife.

"Oh, your knife is messed up"

Ron did not retreat but advanced, holding the sword in his right hand, slashing from the lower left to the upper right. The blade accurately cut to the previous broken edge. There was only a "clang" sound, and the samurai sword broke.

Seeing this, Murakami relied on the huge counter-shock force to leap back a few times, then took out a few balls from his waist and threw them to the ground. Smoke suddenly appeared, and another group of ninjas rushed out of the smoke and slashed at him with their swords. Ron.

"It's over." Ron was a little bored by the endless variety of ninjas. He didn't want to waste any more, so he directly used a laser eye to clear out the remaining ninjas, killing them and injuring them.

After cleaning up the rats, Ron closed his red eyes, and at this time, two marks more than ten meters long were cut out of the ground by high-temperature rays.

"The next step is the rightful owner."

Ron looked at the only bright cabin in the center of the castle. He performed a delicate knife trick and threw the remaining blood on the blade to the ground, blooming like a red flower.