marvel god of war

"What the hell..."

Before he could finish his words, the man was knocked to the ground by a battle axe.

The sharp ax blade split his head open, and blood and brains were mixed and spread all over the floor.

Jessica was stunned.

This was the first time she had witnessed death, and it was in such a brutal way.

"Fuck!"

She might not believe it, and these gang members were also frightened.

Don't look at them walking around with guns every day bullying people, selling cocaine, occasionally going to the Bronx to act as human traffickers, and from time to time they will visit New Zealand to commit interstate crimes.

But their methods are nothing more than that, and most of what they do is purposeful.

It's really rare for people like Wayne to come in and kill without saying anything.

But after all, they are all people dancing on the tip of the knife. After being stunned for a second, someone reacted: "Kill this son of a bitch!"

With a loud roar, several guns were pointed at Wayne and Jessica.

But facing Wayne, who didn't care about the pain, the bullets lost their original effect.

PiuPiuPiu!

Three bullets penetrated Wayne's body, but they did not stop the Leviathan's battle ax from harvesting lives.

Jessica had no room to interfere.

After the first person shot, she was pushed away by Wayne and fell behind an industrial pipe.

Wayne's clean and neat techniques overwhelmed her and she had no intention of thinking about other things.

Less than a minute later, there was no one left standing in the factory.

Most of them were corpses with missing parts. Occasionally, a few were cut off at the waist by Wayne, but most of them were just missing arms and legs and were lying on the ground wailing.

Frankie sensed something was wrong as soon as Wayne came in, and quietly took three people and prepared to slip out of the back door.

But Wayne resolved the battle too quickly. As soon as he reached the back door, he heard a sound of breaking through the air from behind.

He had just reacted and wanted to dodge, but the ax had already passed by his ear and penetrated the door, taking off one of his ears.

The miserable screams drowned out the wails of the others, but they seemed so weak and helpless in the sound of Wayne's footsteps.

"Which one is Vladi?"

Wayne finally said his first words since his arrival, his cold eyes scanning over the people who were still alive, as if looking down at disgusting maggots.

No one spoke, but everyone looked at the man whose ears were cut off by Wayne in tacit agreement.

"It looks like you are the one." Wayne hooked his fingers, and the tomahawk flew back to Wayne's hand with a whoosh. The two made a soft sound after they touched, which scared Vladi's whole body and even caused pain in his ears. All temporarily forgotten.

"Dude, who paid you to come to me? How much? I can give you all my money, as long as you let me go."

Vladi's throat was trembling as he spoke, and cold sweat hung on his forehead.

"Where's Joey? I heard he's at your place."

Wayne's words stunned Frankie and asked: "Which Joey? I have three here...ah!"

Not wanting to talk nonsense with him, Wayne raised his hand and threw the tomahawk again, this time directly cutting off his left leg and interrupting his desire to speak.

"Zai Zai Zai, he is upstairs. If I bring him down, can you let me go?"

The younger brother who was following Fluki was much more knowledgeable than Fluki and quickly raised his hand to attract Wayne's attention.

Wayne didn't say anything, but just mouthed upstairs, and the boy immediately rushed to the second floor.

Not long after, he helped Joey come downstairs.

When you go up, the first floor is a purgatory on earth, but when you come down, it turns directly into hell.

All the people who were still moaning were dead, including Vladi, who was also dismembered by Wayne.

He was completely dumbfounded because he really couldn't figure out why Wayne would do this.

The Leviathan battle ax, which was confused and did not move any air, approached gently and easily cut off the main artery that supplied blood to the brain.

Pfft!

The blood in his body cavity suddenly changed due to blood pressure, and it spurted out from his neck like a fountain.

The bright red fountain directly caused Jessica, who had been watching the battle, to collapse.

She walked out of the corner holding her trembling legs, with disbelief and hatred in her eyes, and asked Wayne: "Why do you want to kill all these people?"

Wayne didn't know what she meant, and thought she had gone back on her word and wanted to stop him now, so he took back the Leviathan battle ax in advance and prepared for the battle.

Jessica held her head in pain.She looked at the corpse on the ground and felt her heart break.

After hearing what Wayne said before, she felt that there was merit in what Wayne said.

But now that she has truly seen Wayne's cruelty, she feels that she and Wayne are fundamentally different.

Wayne respects life, and she respects life, but their respects are completely different, even contradictory, or even conflicting.

"They are human beings. Even if they are guilty, their lives should not be robbed like this!"

Jessica was very emotional, but there was no tendency to attack from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Wayne finally became interested in communicating with her. He squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you know how many people in this country are addicted to DP?"

Jessica was stunned for a moment, shook her head honestly and said: "No...I don't know, do you know?"

"I know, and it's not much." Jessica breathed a sigh of relief after Wayne finished, but the number that Wayne said next made it difficult for her to accept it for a moment: "It's only one-tenth of the total population of the Medicine Country. .”

"What? How is it possible!"

Jessica refused to believe this data, and she subconsciously felt that Wayne was lying.

"I'm too lazy to discuss the authenticity of this data with you, but apart from other places, are there enough poisonous dogs in Hell's Kitchen? Do you think like other retarded people that those things are not harmful?"

When Wayne saw that Jessica was silent in anger, he continued: "Let's not talk about the harm of DP to the human body. Let's talk about how many crimes are caused by DP. You don't know, right? Why are there so many robbers? Did they really rob because they had no money to eat?”

"But..." Jessica was convinced, but her mind still couldn't turn around: "But this doesn't mean you want to kill all of them. Some of them have families and children. their own lives.”

"Hi." Wayne suddenly laughed and said, "If you have always been so naive and so easily impressed, then I suggest you put away your abilities and be an ordinary person. They have lives, and those who are hurt by them will be passively affected. Is there no harm done to the people they affect?”

Wayne's emotions fluctuated a bit. He pointed to the broken limbs on the ground and said: "I respect life, but I don't respect the lives of these scum. It's hard to judge good and bad, but I believe that my own values ​​​​are not leading the way." I did something wrong. If killing bad people can protect some good people, then I would rather kill them all!"

Jessica couldn't accept Wayne's narrow theory of good and evil. She yelled like crazy: "How can you compare life with such superficial good and bad! They are the most equal and precious things in the world. It’s up to you to decide what belongs to you!”

"So protecting the lives of bad guys is a matter of equality?" Wayne became increasingly annoyed, his eyes red, and his anger was threatening to explode.

He firmly believes that what he is doing is right, so if someone objects, he will use all his efforts to fight against the enemy.

Jessica suddenly felt tired when she saw the determined Wayne, and she didn't want to argue anymore.

She was very disappointed with Wayne, but she didn't want to lose this "only" kindred spirit, so she took the lead in giving in: "Let's put this matter aside for now and send the child over there to the hospital first, okay?"

Wayne's anger gradually subsided, and his trust in Jessica was exhausted due to the previous quarrel. He said coldly: "You can leave without us anymore."

Jessica stood blankly on the spot, not knowing what she had done wrong. She stared blankly at Wayne taking Joey away, without reacting for a long time.

Wayne took Joey into the car, and there was no concealment in the whole process.

On the one hand, he was so angry that he had no time to take care of this at the same time. On the other hand, he did it intentionally and wanted to see how SHIELD or Hydra would react.

Not long after waiting, before the two of them arrived at the New York Emergency Center, Wayne received a call from Sitwell: "Agent Patrick, can you tell me what you just did? 49 corpses, who are you talking to?" Provocative?"

Sitwell did not hide the anger in his tone at all. It seemed that what Wayne did really annoyed him.

"Which Sitwell is talking to me? Agent Sitwell or Sitwell?"

Sitwell's voice brought some joy to Wayne, and he didn't want to let this joy go away, so he reminded Sitwell of his situation in order to get more joy.

But it was not Sitwell who answered him, but Fury: "Wayne Patrick, what do you think you are doing?"

Wayne suddenly lost interest and said sadly: "I just killed a few drug dealers. Is there any problem?"

"Of course there is a problem. Even if a normal person wants to maintain justice, he will not use such evil methods. Tell me, what is the difference between you now and the person you hate the most?"

There was a noticeable pause when Fury spoke, as if he wanted to give Wayne time to think.

"What?" Wayne showed no sign of remorse: "Are you going to fire me? You'd better do it as soon as possible, otherwise SHIELD will take a lot of blame for me."

Fury was silent for a long time, really thinking about this matter.

But to a certain extent, he actually agreed with Wayne's approach, otherwise...how could he let the Insight Project pass?

"Never mind this for now, put that kid in your car on the side of the road and come to S.H.I.E.L.D. now."

Wayne was about to refute this order when he suddenly found that his car was sandwiched between two police cars that jumped out one after another.

"Fury, you better give me a perfect explanation."

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