"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell to break in" For such a self-defeating person, Ymir has no good way, he forced down the anger in his heart and opened the door.

A strong man who looked to weigh about two hundred pounds stumbled in, carrying a wine bottle in his hand and a silver pistol in the other.

When the tenants in the corridor saw the old Babu entering Ymir's house, they quietly hid in the shadows and drew a God-blessed gesture on the chest of the poor siblings.

Old Babu, who had been overstuffed with whiskey, staggered to the table and sat down at the table, looked at Ymir and laughed: "Little one, you are home alone, where is your sister Kathryne?" Sue her, Lao Babu is here, let her hurry out to serve Lao Tzu. ”

As a qualified scoundrel, Old Barb knew Hell's Kitchen like his own back garden, if his house had one. For Catherine, a beautiful woman who lives in Hell's Kitchen, old Babu has long been eager to see through it.

It's just that his organization usually manages its members very strictly, and no one dares to come to the apartment building to spread wild without the orders of the big boss.

Strange to say, Manhattan, which seems chaotic to the outside world as hell on earth, actually has its own set of underground rules. As long as you follow this set of rules, even just an ordinary person can be safe and sound, and if you trespass this rule even the slightest, even Daredevil will be ostracized and hunted down.

Today was an exception, and the old Barb had been tasked with driving away all the occupants of the apartment from the big boss. Now that he had such an order, the old Babu felt as if he had no taboos.

Hearing the bastard mention of his sister again, Ymir felt that it was all a stain, and he grinded his teeth and said hatefully, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly! ”

Even when he was drunk, Old Babu was really a little surprised, and he wiped his eyes. I couldn't believe that standing in front of me was the coward Ymir, who was famous in Hell's Kitchen.

Reprimanded by the coward, old Babu suddenly became a little annoyed, he slapped the pistol in his hand on the table, and his fingers almost poked Ymir's mouth:

"Little cub, I tell you, don't think that the bastard of Kirkley protected your family in the past, and you can be presumptuous in front of old Babu. You know, Kirkley has been killed by our big boss himself, you dare to talk to me like this, be careful of me"

Ymir searched in his mind, Hell's Kitchen was not monolithic, and there were several factions within it. Sister Kathryn was able to take her alone and take her to Hell's Kitchen alone, and it seems that she is also under the care of one of these forces.

The cockley who was killed by his big boss in the mouth of the old Babu is a member of that force, and it is probably like the old Babu has the same status in their forces.

Ymir shook his head in some distress, how confused his body was when it was alive, and every time something critical came to it, it would break apart. For this organization that has always taken care of him and his sister Kathryn, there is only such a vague impression in his mind.

I was a little annoyed, half because of Old Babu, and half because my body was too uncompetitive before I was alive. Ymir stretched out his hand and slapped away the old Babu's poked and dotted fingers, and asked curiously: "I talk like this, what can you do with me?" ”

"Watch out for me"

Old Babu's cruel words were just spoken, and he was suddenly stunned, he really couldn't imagine that the famous coward Ymir would dare to talk to him like this. Isn't he supposed to be just a nerd who reads hard? Walking down the street, others dared to crumple Byron's poems and kick him in the head.

Such a promising little cub, if it weren't for Kirkley's covert care, would have been beaten by the thugs a long time ago.

But what happened today, now Kirkley is dead.

Old Babu really couldn't figure out how Emmir had the confidence to talk to himself like this

Ymir laughed lightly: "What, don't you have anything to say?" Well, you don't have to talk anymore. He slowly took a step back, and there was a ghost fire in his eyes: "I died twice for no reason, and I don't know where to attack with the evil fire in my heart." Old Báb, you are lucky to be able to come to my kingdom."

"The inner world, the land of grudges!" Ymir crossed his hands in front of his chest and opened suddenly, and the inky black mist suddenly rippled out of his body like a wave of water.

Having learned the lesson of last night, this time, Ymir took the initiative in a conscious state, carefully restraining the power of the curse in his room.

Old Babu's face showed a look of fear, and an inexplicable chill rose from the soles of his feet to his heart. In this small apartment suite, time and space are also distorted, and time and space are not controlled by the laws of nature.

Ymir didn't make a move, and he didn't need to waste any more hands and feet to deal with such an ordinary person who had no strength. What he is more concerned about now is that since he was reborn into this world, his mind seems to have changed.

It is also said that in his previous life, he just wanted to go to the museum to visit the Longinus Gun, and he didn't recruit anyone and provoked anyone, but he was killed in vain; And now this body is even more wronged, and I don't know why I died until I die.

The resentment accumulated from being killed with hatred in these two lives is indeed just like Ymir said, and it has been lingering in the depths of his heart. No one has been killed twice and has been able to maintain a balanced state of mind.

If it weren't for the foul words of old Babu that defiled his sister Kathleen and caused Ymir's resentment to explode, I'm afraid Imir wouldn't have noticed this slight psychological change for a long time.

Although it has been buried in the deepest part of his heart, after a long time, Immir has no confidence to keep a normal heart all the time.

You know, even with superhuman strength, in addition to superheroes, there are also various supercriminals active in this world. These super criminals, in fact, are because they can't restrain the dark side of their hearts, so they will fall.

Speaking of the darkness in the bottom of his heart, whether it is a mutant who is born mutated, or a super soldier who has been transformed the day after tomorrow, or Iron Man, who can compare to Ymir, who is a resentful ghost?

To put it bluntly, Ymir is not simply a psychological darkness at all, but his existence is a kind of collection of negative energy. Although it usually looks like an ordinary mortal flesh and blood, it only takes a single movement of Ymir's mind to transform into a powerful ghost spirit at any time!