When the two began to confront, a person in charge in formal clothes walked out from behind and glanced at the two coldly.

"If you want to fight, go out and fight, don't make trouble here!"

Hearing the words of the person in charge, the fat man and the black man glanced at the person in charge at the same time, and their eyes were full of jealousy.

The black man came back to his senses first, looked down at the fat man, and spoke.

"Dead fatty, let's go out and talk."

The corners of the fat man's mouth lifted, and a gloomy and hideous smile was raised.

"Good! African. ”

The two exchanged glances, then turned and walked towards the outside of the bar.

The people who were addicted to having fun around didn't change because of the quarrel between the two people, and they just ignored the two people.

Obviously, the people who play in this bar are not simple goods, and the timid and afraid people will not appear here.

Kodak, who had been sitting in the corner watching the play, put down the free juice in his hand and got up to follow.

Outside, it was dark, but the bright street lamps flickered softly, dispelling the darkness.

The clock ticked for half a turn, and a group of people appeared in a clearing a kilometer away from the bar.

The group had the same dark complexion, each tall and tall, with a variety of weapons in their hands, including bastards, clubs, rackets, poles, and ......... Someone even has a knife!

And on the opposite side of this group of people, there stood a fat man with a face full of meat.

The fat man didn't have any weapon in his hand, and just stood across from him empty-handed.

In the face of a group of enemies with weapons, the fat man not only did not have the slightest fear, but even released a kind of beastly light in his eyes.

This is the light of excitement that only appears when the upper beasts hunt their prey.

On a wall not far away, Kodak sat on the wall, a pair of long legs swinging at will, and his eyes kept patrolling the fat man.

"This fat man, there's something weird!"

"On the opposite side are eight blacks with weapons, most of whom are more than one meter eight tall, and this number of opponents, even the elite of the army, may not be able to compete."

"And this fat man doesn't have a nervous look."

"That look is very similar to the eyes of a cat playing with a mouse, disdainful, playful, excited........."

"Is it a guy on you, or is there something extraordinary about yourself?"

Below, the black man who had quarreled with the fat man before, holding a steel pipe in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth, came to the fat man.

"Fatty, apologize to me, and then hand over all the Franklin on you, and you can get out!"

"If you don't, this thing will tell you the consequences."

As he spoke, he put the steel pipe on the fat man's neck, and the cold touch stimulated the fat man's nerves.

The fat man's head, I don't know when it went down, didn't make eye contact with the black man.

As if out of fear, the whole body began to tremble slightly, and as time passed, the amplitude of the shaking began to slowly increase.

The black man felt the fat man's trembling, and the corners of his mouth rose to the right, showing a few white teeth.

"Fat ............"

"Ha, haha, hahaha........."

The black man was just about to continue talking, when he was interrupted by a sudden burst of laughter.

The fat man with his head down was letting out a loud laugh, and the laughter was mixed with naked madness and murderous intent.

A cold air suddenly rose from the black man's heart, and the black man subconsciously wanted to hind his legs, and the steel pipe on the fat man's neck wanted to be withdrawn.

However, a big fat hand burst out like lightning and grabbed the other side of the steel pipe.

It was as if a mountain had suddenly pressed down, and a huge force suddenly arose from the other side of the steel pipe, and this huge force was transmitted along the steel pipe, and actually pressed the black man's body to bend uncontrollably.

The black man was startled and spoke urgently.

"Fack, this guy has a problem, let's go together!"

The seven black men behind him, hearing the boss's order, rushed towards the fat man in unison, and the weapons in their hands made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

And the fat man, who had been keeping his head down, raised his head at this time.

Thriller! Terror!

The fat man's eyes have turned inhuman blood red, red like blood, bright like a demon, like a spear, fiercely penetrating the black man's heart.

The black man's dark face turned strangely white.

"Devil, you are the devil!!!"

The fat man grinned evilly, clenched his free hand into a fist, and smashed it into the black man's head.

"Bump!"

Something was smashed directly, and a large amount of blood spilled on the ground, and under the reflection of blood, the fat man's face looked even more hideous and terrifying.

And the other seven black men had already come to the fat man's side at this time, and all kinds of lethal weapons ruthlessly smashed down on the fat man.

"Smack! Syllable! Smack........."

A loud slapping sound came out, and the weapon that could seriously injure ordinary people fell on the fat man's body, but it didn't cause any serious injuries to the fat man.

Even those black people who took it, after cutting it with all their might, only cut it on the fat man, and only cut a thumb-length wound, and not even much blood spilled.

The fat man smirked and swept hard, and the huge force exploded, and the seven black men were thrown out on the spot.

The scattered black people, some of them crashed directly into the wall and fainted, some were smashed to the ground and broke a bone somewhere, and some were even more unlucky, falling directly on the sharp metal, and were pierced on the spot.

The scarlet in the fat man's eyes became a little more intense again, and he walked towards the nearest black man with a sinister smile.

"Devil, you are the devil!"

"Don't you come, don't!"

"Mr. Devil, please spare me for once, please."

“…………”

Kodak, who was sitting on the wall, looked at the fat man like a wolf into a flock, and his eyes were full of strange colors.

"It's very strong, the defense is slightly worse, and there is no amazing resilience."

"This is a power-type mutant? Or a fortified person who has used certain chemicals? ”

"The eyes glow red, and there is a feeling of facing a beast, which doesn't seem like a normal mutant, although many mutants can't control their powers, but rarely have this kind of eyes like a madman."

"Could it be an inferior fortified person who was produced after taking some kind of crippled reagent?"

The doctors and gentlemen of this world seem to be quite fond of researching various enhancements, such as human enhancement agents, super soldier serum, centipede serum, and desperate virus.........

It seems that without researching a potion of potions, you can't be a successful biologist, not a successful doctor.