Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Yin Emperor

When dealing with criminals before, he left bloody corpses, because he wanted to disguise himself as Rorschach, Big Daddy, and Super Killer, and also to expand the impact of that case, attracting more police, special police, and agents to invest more people on behalf of the righteous side, so that he could kill all at once. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and now there are enough people and weights involved in this matter as he expected, and there is no need for him to torture corpses anymore.

In the body of such a policeman, Prometheus did not get much pleasure in revenge. If it weren't for the other party singing half of "Bad-Blood", he wouldn't even care about such a guy. After leaving the corpse in a hurry, he walked out of the warehouse, ready to lure everyone else in directly, and really go on a killing spree, like a game in the "Mussou" series. As a result, as soon as he walked out of the warehouse, he was counterattacked.

Well, maybe it's more appropriate to use the word "attack".

His rich combat experience allowed Prometheus to react immediately after someone attacked him, and immediately activated the power of the prop to enter another dimension, avoiding the opponent's subsequent attack.

"Well, I'm a little slack." Suppressing his anger and muttering to himself, Prometheus was still a little frightened. The other party's moment just now was very sudden, but fortunately, although his uniform seemed light and thin, when it could block most of the material damage, the bullet was naturally not a problem.

Through the electromagnetic coordinates set in the helmet, Prometheus has locked on the location of the person who came, and the next moment he came behind the other party. It's just that as soon as he raised the enhanced version of the special whirlpool in his hand, the other party had already turned around and was about to fire a second shot at him.

β€œBang!”

This time, because he was the one who attacked the sneak attack, although the other party's reaction speed was much faster than he imagined, Prometheus did not let the other party succeed again. With his free left hand, he pushed the opponent's left arm out, and after the opponent's shot was in the air, he quickly distanced himself from the opponent, and then looked at the opponent seriously.

A black bodysuit with sky blue accents, with a black mask that covers the area around the eye sockets above the nose and below the forehead, was none other than Zorro. At this time, he was holding an ordinary standard pistol in his left hand, and an iron hose in his right hand, which should be called "a section". Fitz and Simmons got him a uniform, but didn't provide him with weapons. The pistol and the hose were all improvised......

Well, ignore that. Now he was Coulson's backhand in the makeshift base, standing opposite Prometheus, who was really going to do something to the pathetic cops.

"Who are you?" Prometheus's cold voice came from under the helmet with the antenna.

"Who, what, when, where, why, come and go are all these questions, can't there be something new?" Zorro winked at Prometheus, full of teasing, "Want to know who I am, didn't your helmet tell you?" ”

Of course not.

Prometheus' helmet is equipped with a special intelligent program that can give the best way to deal with various battles at the first time. And these "ways" are mostly based on various "goals" - the various people that Prometheus may meet on the road to "fight justice", including superheroes. For example, the ones that appeared during the Zetari invasion of Gotham. Prometheus collected superheroes' superpowers, combat habits, etc. from various sources, uploaded them to the helmet's database, and analyzed feasible targeted solutions by the intelligent program. For example, when facing the "rubber man" Mister Fantastic, the intelligent program is set to inject tetrahydrofuran into Mister Fantastic by shooting. Once this heterocyclic organic matter is released under the skin of Mr. Wonder, it will have a dissolving effect on Mr. Wonder's rubber system. In addition, his intelligent program can also judge the trajectory of bullets and other attacks, analyze the enemy's energy intensity and threat level, and so on, and is simply a data-based strategy master.

Now here's the problem. Such a good thing, such a secret, that even the people who designed the program for him did not know where he used it and what improvements he made. However, this guy on the other side actually knows?

"I've never told anyone anything about my helmet. I ask again, who are you? Raising the whirling stick and aiming the thick end at Zorro, Prometheus' tone was full of murderous intent, "And then you have to tell me how you know about me." ”

Zorro spoke, but did not respond to the other party's "request" at all.

"It seems that I am not on your intelligent program, why am I not disappointed at all!" He smiled and said, "Also, your program isn't that good." Let's see if it can analyze my abilities and combat habits on the spot! ”

Before he could finish his words, Promethera made a brazen move. That whirlpool instantly turned into a heavy weapon, and some kind of energy projectile actually came out of the thick end of the fracture and shot towards him.

Zorro quickly dodged sideways, and as a result, some guys suffered. The policemen formed a group after hearing the gunshots here, but as soon as they came behind Zorro, they were still a little far away, and several people were blown away by this explosion. And then they didn't have the courage to stay any longer, or even to shoot. In contrast, running away is crisp and clean......

As a result, only Zorro and Prometheus were left on this battlefield.

No, there's another one. However, her mission is not to fight, but to support. She was hiding outside the makeshift base.

Besides, on the side of Prometheus and Zorro, the two have already fought.

One of them was holding a high-tech enhanced modified version of the whirlpool that could attack and defend from far and near, as well as physical strikes and suspected magical energy attacks, and the other was the last of the three-piece brick kitchen knives and hoses in the street fight. Although the other hand of the "short and poor" also holds a pistol, that kind of thing is not even mainstream in the United States, a country that does not control guns, and the standard weapons of the police are more symbolic than practical.

However, even so, the two are still evenly matched so far. Especially when someone was carrying a small electromagnetic jammer on him, he activated it at the moment when Prometheus was about to shuttle for the third time, and he shook the opponent's helmet with a hose, almost ending the battle directly.

As a result, Prometheus' eyes looked at Zorro even sharper, and it was almost as quick as he could kill. The other party seemed to know that the weakest part of his whole body's defense was not the seemingly ordinary shoulder armor and arm armor, but the tights without the cuirass and leg armor, but the heavy helmet! In contrast, it seems less strange to know that he needs electromagnetic coordinates to travel through latitudes.