Hex Technology Tycoon of American Comics

"Who the hell are you!"

The invisible man was shocked and angry!

His invisibility comes from his special outer skin, which refracts light but also makes him invulnerable!

In addition, although he is a pervert, as a member of the Super Seven, he has received corresponding training!

How could ordinary people beat him!He even pinched his arm until it hurt!

"I'm your fucking father!"

The huge increase brought by the machine made the butcher get excited, and punched the invisible man in the face!

boom!

It was as if an invisible shock wave swept through the supermarket, and the shelves were scattered all over the floor!

The invisible man felt bad, so he relaxed his hands and feet and wanted to run away.

The butcher smiled slightly mockingly, and walked towards the place where the invisible man hit him, as if he didn't see it.

In fact, from his perspective, the invisible man was trying to sneak away like a thief.

Seeing that the butcher seemed unable to see him, his courage suddenly became much greater, and he planned to sneak past the butcher...

He stared at the butcher and said disdainfully in his mind: "So what if you are powerful? If you can't see me, you are not a blind man?"

As he stared, his steps became unrecognizable and his movements became normal...

The next moment, the butcher suddenly turned his head and met his eyes!

His eyes that were bloodshot with excitement looked extremely scary!

"As expected, you are actually a thief, a pervert, and... a waste!"

The fist hit the invisible man's throat hard, and the huge force even penetrated the skin, causing his throat to be extremely painful!

The Butcher grabbed the invisible man's head and smashed it toward the ground!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Over and over again, the ground was cracked and even mud was visible!

The violent force seemed to be carrying out demolition. Someone on the roadside took out a phone and planned to call the police.

Karl, who was watching the show, flicked his finger and blocked all nearby signals, even unable to activate his mobile phone.

The emp impact, which was imperceptible to humans, burned out all civilian electronic equipment within a 1000-meter radius.

"Mr. Butcher, you still have 30 seconds, remember to remind me." Karl looked at his watch, "By the way, how's it going over there?"

He didn't know if he had killed that guy Stern before traveling through time.

If he hadn't been killed, you should have been able to see his movements by now.

Blitz's answer was also somewhat confusing: "Sir, no abnormalities have been found so far, and according to analysis, your attack should not have killed Samuel Stern."

Karl frowned: "What about the Green Goblin?"

"The signal is missing, but he should still be alive."

disappeared?

Karl felt more and more confused.

"...Sir, actually I think the situation when Norman Osborn disappeared was very similar to the state you had last time traveling."

Karl was stunned - time travel?

Those two guys... traveled through time with him?

At first I thought it was impossible.

But thinking about it carefully...it seems very possible!

"You reminded me... This is indeed the most powerful explanation at present. It seems that I have to find a way to make a signal scanner - a global one."

Karl looked to the sky.

He wants his own Starscream.

If Watt Company likes to fight aliens... that's fine, just let them fight it yourself.

Anyway, this is not the Marvel world, and those little brats from the motherland are just like that.

"Sir, the time you set for the butcher is up."

"Okay, time to stretch your muscles."

……

"You! You deserve to! Die! Ah! You deserve to die!"

The butcher was like an angry bull, grabbing the invisible man's head and smashing it to the ground again and again.

The miserable invisible man tried to resist at first, but the butcher brutally broke his hands.

The screams came out piece by piece, which was a bit funny.

However, there is still some distance between killing him, and this simple external attack cannot kill him at all.

[Insufficient energy, the energy supply of the exoskeleton is reduced. 】

The red warning in front of him interrupted the butcher's brutality, and his daze did not escape the feeling of being an invisible man.

The unfortunate guy who was crying a second ago suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha! You can't kill me! You can't kill me! As long as I'm still alive, the people of the motherland will come back and kill you soon!

Just wait to die!Damn bastard! "

boom!

The butcher smashed the invisible man's head into the soil again, but the force was obviously much weaker.

Looking at the laughing invisible man, his anger went straight to his head again - at this time, he wished he could have the power of his motherland!

Damn it!Just a little bit closer!Just a little bit closer! ! !

"Hahaha! You can't kill me--"

click.

Cold hands grasped the invisible man's neck, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

He saw death.

The God of Death wears a brass-colored mask, and his eyes flash with a dazzling red-yellow light.

It was the god of death who seriously injured the people of the motherland.

"what about me?"

The invisible man was like a newborn cat, unable to speak a word, and could only make trembling sounds from his throat.

Karl dragged the invisible man's trembling body and walked towards the door without looking back.

“Let’s go, even though I destroyed all the electronic equipment nearby, there were still enthusiastic citizens running to call the police.

Find another place. "

The butcher sniffed and followed with some hesitation.

"...Oh, by the way, let's come together."

This was said to Xiu Yi, who was still in a state of confusion.

"Wait a minute...are we going to the FBI? Shouldn't the scene be saved for investigation? What does this mean?"

The butcher was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he had indeed lied to Xiu Yi before, and he was from the FBI.

Then Xiu Yi agreed to work as a spy for Walter Company.

"Uh...this is a bit complicated. Strictly speaking, I'm not from the FBI."

Xiu Yi's eyes were as wide as bells: "Then who the hell are you!"

It's all broken.

……

"So what are we going to do now, what is that guy going to do to the invisible man?"

Xiu Yi followed the butcher uneasily and kept asking questions.

"Find an old friend. As for what that guy will do, I don't think he can do anything for the time being.

Of course, it would be hard to say if the invisible man got tired of living. "

The person the butcher is looking for is Frankie, a former good brother of his who is now selling guns, both legally and illegally.

To be honest, he didn't want to get his former good brother involved.

But now he needs manpower, and Franky is familiar with the arms business.

Bang bang bang.

The iron door was banging loudly, and this place was a garbage pit, a favorite place for gangs.

A woman with exaggerated makeup came out to greet the two of them. After exchanging a few words, the woman led the butcher and Xiu Yi to the house.

Under the dim light, a shirtless man with a short haircut was playing with a gun, and the rap music made Xio's ears hurt.

The butcher shouted, "Franky!"

The music stopped, and Frankie turned his attention to the butcher: "What an unexpected surprise. Nice to see you."

The butcher smiled: "Nice to see you too!"

Franky's smile did not diminish, he scratched his head, and then said: "You mean, you brought the $[-] you owed me?

I mean, if that wasn't the case, why are you here? "

The butcher smiled brightly, walked closer and said, "I can make you a lot of money, a lot, a lot of money."

This kind of pie suddenly made Franky lose interest and laugh hollowly.

The butcher also laughed.

The woman lit a cigarette for Franky, and he finally stopped smiling and changed his expression to a somewhat cold expression.

"A thousand times ten thousand times zero is still zero." Then he turned his head towards Xiu Yi, "Who is he?"

The butcher's expression remained unchanged and his smile was still bright.

Because he is very confident.

The butcher waved his hand for Xiu Yi to take out the suitcase, and said: "Xiu Yi, my current colleague, is doing some... small work.

As for the zero you mentioned...just look at this. "

The suitcase was placed on the table and opened.

An extremely exquisite mechanical arm stands out among them.

Franky stayed where he was, the cigarette falling from his mouth.