Chapter 65: The Red Devil
After Magneto's death, all the still alive and mobile mutants in the hall panicked and ran. At this time, Wang Dali seemed to them to be a Shura who was asking for his life.
The high-level combat power of the Brotherhood was killed by him like a chicken, how could these remaining mutants not be afraid?
Wang Dali does not have the so-called 'pride of the strong', and disdains to attack these fleeing mutants. Every mutant who escapes from here means that he may face one more point of retaliation.
For the safety of Catherine, Matt and others, he punched one by one, and it took more than ten seconds to send all these mutants to hell.
After his supernatural killing, the hall of the Brotherhood's stronghold became almost like a slaughterhouse. Everywhere there were stumps and broken arms, flesh and dead bodies, and there was literal blood flowing.
Looking at the scene under his feet, Wang Dali, who was not stained with blood on his body, looked at his fist in a bit of a daze.
When did you become so dismissive of life?
While Wang Dali frowned and thought, there was a sudden sound in the silent hall, like a lit firecracker. With a small patch of red mist, a figure that made ordinary people scream in horror appeared in the hall.
It is a figure with skin similar to the stratum corneum, and it looks like a devil who has come out of hell. He glanced at the corpses everywhere and Wang Dali in the field, and shook his head helplessly.
"Are you late?"
After that, he was going to use his power to leave. But Wang vigorously raised his left hand and pinched it in his direction, and the crisp sound of glass shattering continued, and one after another fine spatial cracks spread throughout the hall, making the other party immediately stop his movements.
Teleporting in a spatially unstable place is no joke.
"The Red Devils of the Hellfire Club?"
Because of the other party's appearance, Wang Dali recognized this famous mutant who had used Satan as a pseudonym.
"This gentleman, I have no intention of being hostile to you at all!"
Seeing Wang Dali say his heels, the Red Devil raised his hands quite sensitively.
"I just heard that S.H.I.E.L.D. has conducted a raid on the Brotherhood stronghold in New York, and I'm worried that this operation will affect our Hellfire Club, so I'm going to take a look. I didn't expect Eric to provoke you this time, it's really innocent! ”
Being looked up and down by Wang Dali's eyes, the Red Devil's heart was nervous to death at this time - the whole process did not take more than a minute from the time he got the news and rushed here. But within this minute, the high-level Brotherhood leaders, including Magneto and the Sabertooth Tiger, were all killed by the other party, and they limited their teleportation ability at the first time.
In the face of such a terrible opponent, although he is very old, he has not lived enough!
And here in Wang Dali, he is reminiscing about the Red Devil and the Hellfire Club behind him.
Unlike the Brotherhood and the X-Men, the Hellfire Club is a model for mutants to integrate into modern society.
Their Big Three, Emma the White Queen, Remy, and Azarcer, the Red Devil, are neither Magneto's desire to bring mutants above humanity, nor Professor Charles' belief that mutants should coexist peacefully with humans. In their eyes, there is no difference between mutants and humans at all, they just live a life that satisfies themselves,
The White Queen has become a courtesan of the upper class with her psychic abilities, and the gambling skills of the Pai Huang have made him famous in the United States.
In this environment, the Red Devils can also often receive financial assistance from the Hellfire Club.
However, they are not without their own troubles.
Just as Eric is a mutant racist, there are certainly many human racists in the world. They regard the inhumans, werewolves, vampires, mutants and other non-humans on the earth as aliens, and their biggest goal is to kill all the highly intelligent races on the planet except humans.
The identity of the Big Three of the Hellfire Club is unknown to ordinary people in the upper echelons, but it is impossible for the big people who really hold the power of the state not to know it. They are in a state of being watched all the time, and they are usually fine. But once you touch a certain 'rule', you will immediately be targeted.
The Red Devil said that life is already difficult, so don't make yourself unhappy anymore.
Realizing that the other party was telling the truth, Wang Dali withdrew his gaze, and the spatial crack in the hall of the brotherhood slowly disappeared. After seeing that Wang Dali didn't pursue his intentions, the Red Devil nodded to him and ran away decisively.
When Wang Dali walked out of the hall, the battle around him was nearing its end.
This is New York, one of the economic hubs of the world. Nick Fury is also under a lot of pressure to fight the Brotherhood here, so he needs to fight quickly to minimize property damage and personal damage.
In order to eradicate the Brotherhood, he was ready for the Manhattan Breakdown and his own rebuke by the United Nations Security Council.
But after Wang Dali's killing, the mutants who escaped from the hall were frightened, and even some mutants didn't even have the heart to resist when facing the agents. Thanks to him, the whole operation went exceptionally well. In addition to a small number of mutants being killed, more than a dozen mutants became captives.
Nodding to Natasha and Hawkeye who were walking towards him, Wang Dali opened his mouth to remind the two.
"The scene inside is a bit tragic, don't go in if your psychological quality is not good."
"yes, I see."
Natasha nodded in response, but apparently didn't feel that the S.H.I.E.L.D. elite, who had been trained and had done many missions, would be affected. She beckoned to the agents behind her, and walked vigilantly inside, holding the miniature submachine gun in her hand and Hawkeye with a bow and arrow in hand.
"One group and two groups clean up the battlefield, and three groups and four groups come with me."
A group of agents dressed in special ops suits followed the two men. Soon, a strong smell of blood reached Natasha's nose, causing her to frown slightly
When the door outside the fraternity hall was opened, several agents threw up on the spot, and even the well-informed Natasha felt a burst of sour water floating up her stomach.
"Oh my God!"
Hawkeye, who was standing behind Natasha, closed her mouth tightly and lowered her bow and arrow. He didn't think that among the corpses in this place, there would be an arm and a leg, or a corpse without a head and most of the body attacking him.
Then, something resembling rain fell on Natasha's head from the ceiling, and when she reached out and found that it was a small mass of flesh with blood on it, the black widow finally couldn't stand it anymore and ran to the side to vomit.