The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

"Stop selling lawsuits." Gambit said, "If you can tell who the evil person is, just say it directly. I also want to get out. Also, the evil person has already killed someone. In other words, we don't need hypocrisy." Do you sympathize with him?"

When he said the last words, he glanced at Captain America.

"I want to know, if the villain were you, would you still say this?" Captain America also looked at Gambit.

"Maybe the villain is really him?" Hercules laughed, "You think what he said doesn't look like it, maybe it's all his acting skills? Don't worry, I just said it casually."

"Don't say anything casually." Gambit King gritted his teeth as if to warn him.

"Fat man, by the way, what's your name? What abilities do you have?" Luke Cage looked at Hercules and asked.

"Fat man? I really didn't expect that people would call me fat man." Hercules sighed, "Back then, I was a very explosive muscular man."

"Don't avoid it, can you tell me something?" Luke Cage asked.

"You don't believe it even if I say it, why do you say it?" Hercules said.

"I just want to know."

"I am the god, Hercules." Hercules said.

"What? God? Hercules? Stop talking nonsense, hahahahahaha." Gambit King laughed wildly, "Don't you think we haven't read Greek mythology? You are the fat pig like Hera, hahaha."

"Laugh, I won't be angry, and it's not like no one has laughed before." Hercules said.

"Look at these blood-stained sheets." Banner pointed to the sheet that had almost its entire surface dyed red.

"Look, you mean blood? What's wrong?" Luke Cage asked.

"What's the problem?" Captain America asked.

"Don't you think there's too much blood?" Tony said.

"Haha, what's the problem?" Gambit said, "Look at how deep the cut on his neck is. It's normal for so much blood to flow out, right?"

"Game King, right? I don't think you're good with a knife." Hercules said.

"I've always liked explosions." Gambit King said calmly.

"So, you never know how much blood is normal for a wound like that." Hercules said.

"Well, it seems so. I have killed countless scum of society, but they were all turned into a puddle of mud by me." Gambit King shrugged, "As for heavy bleeding, it is really rare to see it, so it is abnormal? "

"You are all here." Killer 47 appeared behind everyone at some point. His left arm was drooped and he stared sharply at the dead man's "whip rope" on the bed.

"The real master is here." Gambit King grinned.

"Haha, you finally stopped cowering, otherwise, we would have come looking for you." Luke Cage moved his muscles, and his body made a "crackling" sound.

"What?" Killer 47 only asked two words.

"What? Of course I'll pay for my eyes." Luke Cage ran towards Killer 47 angrily and punched him.

With a 'bang' sound, this punch hit the iron wall. Killer 47 had already exited the door and disappeared. Luke Cage immediately chased him. Unexpectedly, Killer 47 was lying in ambush on the left, and he was immediately stabbed with a dagger in his left waist. hit'.

Hearing a 'clang' sound, Killer 47 felt as if the knife was stuck in steel. He immediately retracted the knife and retreated, narrowly avoiding Luke Cage's sweeping left arm.

"You know that I am an impenetrable wall, but you still dare to penetrate me, and you are not afraid of breaking your fragile dagger?" Luke Cage yelled, his heart was extremely excited, he wanted to bleed and be humiliated yesterday.

Luke Cage is too strong and strong. Compared to Captain America, what he lacks is just top-notch fighting skills.

Watching Luke Cage walking towards him step by step, Killer 47 also kept retreating. The hardware gap between the two was huge, almost the difference between an earthworm and a big tree.

After walking five or six steps, Luke Cage's expression suddenly changed and something was wrong.

"You are made of steel, but your skin should retain the absorption function that humans should have." Killer 47's cold voice sounded, "So, although my dagger cannot penetrate your skin