The two women screamed at the same time, as if they had seen something terrible, and the little naughty man who was caught in the middle hurriedly covered his ears.

"What's the situation?" I was a little surprised, isn't there something mysterious in this guy's nickname?

Ah Zi showed a frightened look on her face: "Don't you say that this name doesn't feel terrifying at all?" ”

"Why, is it possible that everyone with that name will appear?" Could it be that Jakes's bloodline is actually Cao Ying?

Ah Zi sighed and said with a relieved face: "Perhaps, a person like you probably won't be afraid of that kind of adventurer who is beheaded by 10,000 people, right?" ”

"Isn't it awesome to behead 10,000 people?" I smoked my cigar and said, "My kill value is over 23,000!" ”

Ah Zi and Ah Min glanced at each other, and at the same time had a feeling of being overwhelmed, they didn't expect that the guy who looked a little kind and a little soft-eared was also the guy who had slaughtered thousands of adventurers, and they didn't know whether to be afraid or happy.

Ah Zi took a deep look at the back of my head and said, "It's different, according to outside legends, that person has achieved 10,000 beheadings in just one copy, and at that time, he had only just reached the yellow level for less than a month. ”

"Please, if he becomes a yellow-level adventurer, it's normal to kill 10,000 adventurers like you, right?"

Ah Zi hugged his shoulders as if he was a little cold, and ignored my sarcasm: "It was six years ago, in the second act of "Diablo 2", a super-large copy, and nearly 20,000 adventurers entered, but when that copy ended, less than two hundred people came out, most of them went crazy, and some would vomit as soon as they saw the meat. ”

"Yes, yes!" Amin recalled as if he were there: "It was a disaster known as the 'Dark Massacre', and the truth of that massacre actually began with nothing more than a battle between two large teams, but for some reason, that person suddenly rose, and countless people fell in a snap of his fingers, and people who waved their hands turned into pieces of meat." Even if the adventurers later gathered together to resist, they could not stop the ghostly demon from killing, so people began to flee in all directions......"

"Then ......" The two people seemed to be talking cross talk, Yu Qianzi continued: "The 10,000 people killed by one person fled in embarrassment, and in the end, I don't know how he did it, he actually blocked the two sides of the second act map 'Serpentine Canyon', and one person slaughtered it for two days and two nights, and the last survivors were all people he called 'so ugly that he didn't want to dirty his hands'." ”

"Since then, he has been known as the 'Butcher of the Snake Valley', and since then many people have wanted to kill him, or offer a reward for him to be wanted, but in the end, everyone who went to kill him was killed by him, and now his bounty in the Adventure Guild is as high as one million gold!"

"Hahahaha! This guy really has a surname! "I couldn't help but look up and laugh, and I almost couldn't get behind the wheel.

This gentleman-like man who looks gentle and elegant is such an executioner-like figure, and he is really unseemly! But it seems that I am underestimating him a little, the adventurer who reached the yellow level six years ago obviously has some gap in seniority with someone like me who was promoted to the yellow level only three years ago, and it is no wonder that he knows a lot more about common sense surname issues than I do.

Either way, this guy won't be my enemy.

Seeing that I had no heart or lungs, Ah Zi flattened his mouth angrily, and the surname Suo no longer paid attention to me.

"Hey, how did you meet him? Still want to kill him? Is it also because of the tragedy in Serpentine Canyon? I turned to Kanar.

"I ...... No...... Be...... Because of ......"

"Shut up......" I interrupted her angrily, and I guess by the time she finished explaining, the number of words in this chapter would be complete.

……

In the sky over Louisiana, USA, on a private jet, a pale white man trembled and drove the plane.

"Don't be nervous, John, you see, I'm still a good talker, aren't I?" Behind him, Jakes, dressed in a black trench coat, was quietly peeling apples with a scalpel, and the large-brimmed hood was placed on the seat next to him, allowing his long black hair to fall down.

In the back cabin of the private jet, the bodies of three men in suits and leather shoes were piled together, and blood was pouring down on the ground next to them.

"Honorable ...... Dear guests, we're going to the skies over New Orleans, please don't kill me! The white man's sweat rained down, and his afterglow swept gently towards Jakes.

"Hehe, I told you not to be nervous, look at this sweaty ......" A silver-white pottery scalpel slashed through the ear of the white man, and with a slight pick, a few drops of sweat flew out.

The white man froze in his seat, his hands holding the steering wheel barely able to grip it.

Looking at the dense canal channels below, Jax picked up the hood next to him, gently covered his head, paced slowly to the hatch, opened the hatch and smiled at the wheelhouse and said: "Dear John, thank you for the ride, I wish you a good dream tonight, remember to drive safely!" As he spoke, he jumped out of the plane.

"Whew!" John was sweating profusely and spitting, almost paralyzing, and muttered, "The boss and the two bodyguards were killed by you in the cabin, how can you make me dream?" Damn mutants, I wish you a fall to your death! ”

As he spoke, his relaxed body slumped into his seat.

"Poof!" A faint inaudible voice came, and John's face showed a look of disbelief, and the tip of a small scalpel was slightly exposed in his throat.

Looking at the private plane that swirled into the building in the distance, Jakes showed a mysterious smile: "I said remember to drive safely, why do you lean so the seat?" ”

The wind from the harbor blew like a smile on Jakes' face, and as the ground approached, his descent slowed down until the sound of his light shoes colliding with the ground was heard.

"Street hustlers in New Orleans...... Card King. ”

……

Hopping on the plane to New York, I knew in my heart that the plot was finally about to unfold, and when I arrived in New York, the battle around the naughty ones was about to begin. Magneto will not let go of the little naughty in the first place, and Professor X may not let it go, Storm Girl and the one-eyed dragon are just standing in the teacher's point of view, feeling that it is too dangerous for the little naughty to enter the mutant school, but Professor X, as one of the greatest mutants, may not have a way to make the little naughty's ability converge, and the specific behavior depends on his old man's wishes.

But in any case, I had to bring my little mischievous to New York, not only to help me with my plans in the future, but also, even now, to attract attention, so that Jakes could do it cheaply.

Just as I was trying to clear my thoughts, a blonde beauty sat down in the seat next to me and smiled slightly, "Long time no see, Wolverine." ”