After bidding farewell to Dr. Kenos, Jupiter began to search for the location of the zombie man......

Inside the gloomy warehouse.

A man in a trench coat is hiding in the shadows and secretly observing everything.

"Are there thirty enemies?"

After ascertaining the number of enemies, the man pulled out two axes from under his trench coat.

"Hey! You'd better just get caught! ”

The man walked towards the thugs who were busy unloading their goods.

"Huh?"

"Who are you? Don't be nosy! ”

When the trench coat man appeared in front of everyone's eyes, an underworld brother who couldn't look at it flashed a little unpleasant on his face and walked in front of the trench coat man.

"Please stop your transportation of prohibited items, or I will intervene with you by force to stop them from violating the law."

The man in the trench coat faced the threat of the underworld brother, his expression was extremely calm, and he said coldly.

"Do you know where this is?"

The underworld guy took out a pistol from his trouser pocket, put it on the head of the man in the trench coat, and shouted loudly.

"It seems that there is no way to talk about it, in that case......"

The man in the trench coat was a little helpless, if he could, he didn't want to go to the step of interfering with humanity by force.

"Bump!"

Just as the man in the trench coat was about to make a move, the roar of a bullet firing from the chamber of the gun reached everyone's ears.

Accompanied by a string of bright red, the bullet shot directly through the head of the man in the trench coat.

"Forehead ......"

For a while, countless underworld people were stupid, they didn't expect that someone would shoot directly, and it was a headshot.

"You're too slow, what's there to talk about with such a guy?"

"It's good to just shoot and kill."

Just when everyone was stunned, a man in a black suit with a cigar in his mouth came out of the room and shouted at the gangsters.

"Big, big brother!"

The underworld brothers looked at the man who shot and stood up straight and bowed respectfully.

"Without further ado, get rid of this guy's body."

The big brother of the underworld said coldly.

"Yes!"

A group of underworld brothers continued to face the underworld brothers, bowed and preached.

"Really, it's so unpleasant."

The big brother of the underworld scolded and turned around in his mouth.

"Ah!!h

At the moment when Big Brother Underworld turned around, a scream sounded behind him.

"Tsk~"

The big brother of the underworld, who was already a little impatient, suddenly became angry in his heart after hearing the screams behind him, and turned around unhappily.

"You bastards, what's the hell called?"

"Give Lao Tzu a little stop, ......"

The big brother of the underworld, who was originally in an unhappy mood, turned around, looked at everything in front of him, and his eyes widened, he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

I saw that the man who was originally shot in the head by him was standing in place unharmed at the moment, while several of his subordinates had their hands and feet cut off and were lying on the ground.

"Hey! I hurt when you hit me just now! ”

The man in the trench coat wiped the blood from his body and smiled at the big brother of the underworld.

"Damn monsters!"

Beads of sweat overflowed from the forehead of the underworld brother, and his hands were not slow.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Facing the man in the trench coat, he pulled the trigger continuously, and one bullet after another shot pierced the body of the man in the trench coat.

"Hehe......"

However, these bullets are useless to the trench coat man.

The man in the trench coat resisted the attack of the big brother of the underworld like this, and walked towards the big brother of the underworld step by step.

"Bastard! Come on, help me! ”

Seeing that he was invincible, the big brother of the underworld immediately greeted loudly.

"Here we are, big brother!"

With the greeting of the big brother of the underworld, black-clothed gangsters with sticks, knives and guns swarmed out of the room and surrounded the immortal trench coat boys.

"Hahaha......"

The big brother of the underworld slowly breathed a sigh of relief after the younger brothers walked out together.

"You're alone, even if you're not dying? How do you fight more than 20 of us? ”

The big brother wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and once again used his tactics to get up.

"More than twenty people?"

When the man in the trench coat heard this, his face remained unchanged, holding an axe in one hand and a sword in the other, just confronting everyone.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"I advise you to give up! I'm a former B-rank hero! You can't beat me as a quasi-A-class criminal now. ”

Among the underworld brothers, one of them held a flying knife in his hand, and from time to time stretched out his tongue to lick the flying knife in his hand back and forth.

"That's right, that's right!"

The rest of the people agreed with the man's words.

"Quasi-A-class criminals?"

After listening to everyone's words, the man in the trench coat turned pale and seemed to be a little displeased.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

"That's right! Now you know the difference in strength, right? ”

The man, who claimed to be a quasi-A-class criminal, laughed and licked the throwing knife in his hand.

"Gap?"

The man in the trench coat's face remained unchanged, and he muttered in his mouth, fighting with a group of underworld brothers.

In an instant, the man in the trench coat had a few more knife wounds on his body, but the man in the trench coat didn't care at all, he exchanged injuries for injuries like a madman.

"Neuropathy."

The big brother of the underworld looked at the man in the trench coat who kept waving the blade and was a little frightened, and scolded in a low voice.

I have to say that the trench coat man's fighting method of ignoring the pain is really strong, and soon someone fell to his hands.

I saw a man in a trench coat cut off a person's legs and feet with a knife.

"Forehead ......"

Everyone looked at the miserable appearance of the person who lost his legs and feet, and they were all a little stunned, and they stopped their movements one after another, for fear that they would be the people who were lost here, and they were not worth working hard for the salary of tens of thousands of yuan per month.

"Who else?"

The man in the trench coat was back to his usual state again, and spoke coldly.

Everyone looked at the man in the trench coat who was not afraid of life and death, and would immediately recover as if he was injured, and felt frightened, and was afraid for a while, and no one dared to go up for a while.

"Huh!"

Just when everyone was afraid, several flying knives cut through the air and landed on the man in the trench coat.

"Poof!"

The trench coat man's body exploded in an instant and fell to the ground.

"Look at your ugly appearance, the other party is just a useless waste other than not to kill."

The person who threw the knife was the one who claimed to be a quasi-A-class criminal.

"Spike!"

A group of underworld brothers looked at the man who seemed to be the god of war, and he was actually killed like this, and one by one his mouth grew up, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"So, there is an essential gap between me and you, as a quasi-A criminal."

The quasi-A-class criminal with the flying knife in his hand sneered.

"It really hurts me, huh?"

At the moment when the quasi-A-class criminal was smiling, the man who was lying on the ground stood up from the ground again.

"You ...... guy"

The quasi-A-class criminal's pupils trembled as he looked at the trench coat man who stood up from the ground again, and he seemed to think of something.

"You can't be an S-class hero zombie man of the Hero Association, right?"

The quasi-A-level criminal has always thought that the trench coat man is just a miscellaneous fish hero with this good regeneration ability, but when the trench coat man in front of him dies and is reborn again and again, no matter what kind of damage he receives, he can be completely resurrected in accordance with the law of regeneration, and the quasi-A-class criminal finally recognizes the identity of the person in front of him.

"Finally recognize me? Unfortunately, a bit late. ”

The zombie man said, wielding the axe and sword in his hand, and walked towards the quasi-A-class criminal.

"Ah!!h

The next second, the terrible screams kept thinking about it in this warehouse.

It took four hours for the zombie man to subdue everyone here.

"Hoo ......"

The zombie man exhaled slowly, today is also a day of justice.

"Click~"

Just as the zombie man was about to destroy the contraband, a flash of light attracted the zombie man's attention.

"Huh?"

The zombie man turned around and looked at the man in white who appeared behind him at some point, showing a puzzled expression.

"Ah yes, that's it, it's better to be smiling."

"The evidence of the S-class hero zombie man, the mutilation of superheroes, and the smuggling of contraband is in hand."

The man in white took a picture of the evidence with his camera and gently placed it on the ground.

"Wait, no, I ......"

"You misunderstood!"

After hearing the words of the man in white, the zombie man kept explaining.

"Smack!"

Without waiting for the zombie man to finish speaking, the man in white instantly came to the zombie man and locked the zombie man's throat with one hand.

"No misunderstanding......"

"Now that the evidence is conclusive, then as a superhero, I can only 'enforce justice', and the evil weirdo zombie man will die~"

The man in white lifted the zombie man from the ground like this.

"Tell me, are you really not going to die?"

The man in white asked, and the throat of the zombie man kept straining.

In the next second, the watermelon exploded! White and red fruit crumbles shattered to the ground.