96 Wars (4K)

Shamik instantly weakened and lost his breath.

Before he died, his eyes were filled with incredible consternation, reflecting a man with a muscular body, very different from the body in photos and videos.

It seems that he didn't expect that he would die so simply after undergoing body modification surgery and gaining extraordinary abilities.

And he died at the hands of the target.

Bang!

At the same time, Maya and Killian were excited.

Connors's dangling body fell to the ground, and a jet-black fingerprint appeared on his neck.

"Whew-"

He gasped, his chest heaving violently, and his voice was like a bellows, full of the joy of near-death.

Seeing Shamik, who had stopped breathing and was pinched in David's palm, Connors struggled to raise his hand and pointed outside.

Outside the lab, gunshots continued to ring, and the intervals became more and more rapid.

It is conceivable that Wesley and others have encountered extremely strong opponents.

"David, Wesley, they're still outside!

Connors hurriedly urged, his voice hoarse, his mouth seemed to be stuffed with a blade, and his vocal cords were broken.

"Leave it to me."

David nodded, such an astonishing movement outside the laboratory naturally couldn't escape his perception.

The situation is urgent, not the time to speak.

His body flickered, and a stream of black particles swirled around his body like mist, disappearing before Connors, Killian, and Maya.

"It worked!

The three Connors couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts.

The excitement of the success of the experiment and the joy of dying in a desperate situation are intertwined into an extremely exciting emotion.

"Richard, you'll regret it."

Connors took a deep breath, clenched his fists fiercely, and the thought flew away, as if he saw that in the future, he would make up for his physical disability and stand in front of his old friend Richard, who had broken up, and raise his eyebrows.

Although he had learned from various sources, Richard had been reused by Osben.

Strictly speaking, Richard's position is far above him, but at this moment, he is very sure that the future of Fisker Pharmaceuticals is by no means comparable to Osben.

……

Bang!

Wesley raised his hand and fired a bullet past Chico's ear, moving quickly to distance himself from his opponent.

Fox answered from a distance, aiming at Chico's only remaining eye, firing continuously, not hoping to do much damage, but only to slow down the opponent's trajectory.

Rumble!

But it didn't turn out the way they thought it would.

Chico didn't slow down at all, and he forced himself to advance against the tongue of fire that erupted from the muzzle.

It wasn't until Wesley emptied the bullet in his magazine that he reached out and snatched the weapon from his hand, crumpled the pistol into a ball of scrap metal in front of Wesley, and then pulled out a cruel smile.

"That's it!"

He slapped it out, and Wesley's cheeks sunken a few points, and his body spun in mid-air several times, and finally he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Wesley!

Fawkes was agitated, shouting loudly, his eyes bloodshot and his hair disheveled, staring at Chico viciously, emptying the pistol bullets in one go.

Chico repeated his old trick and came to him.

"You're good-looking, but it's a pity...... I hate white people! ”

Chico grinned, two rows of white teeth, not friendly, but full of malice.

Swish!

He slapped Fawkes again, hitting Fawkes's beautiful cheeks, and volleyed it in the air.

Fawkes closed his eyes in despair.

Card!

The sound of bones shattering was heard.

"Fack!"

Chico panicked, mixed with painful scolding, and a low roar of rage, ringing in his ears almost at the same time.

"You should be glad they're still alive......"

Fawkes didn't wait for the painful end, as a familiar voice sounded, realized something, opened his eyes reluctantly, and sure enough, he found that David was in front of him.

David's five fingers were like iron pincers, and they wrapped Chico's fist tightly.

Kakaka!

He squeezed it hard, and the sound of his finger bones shattering resounded again.

"Ahhh

Chico let out a howl of pain, one palm completely twisted and deformed, and the other turned into a fist, slamming into David's head.

Bang!

David let go and lifted his knee.

The "Combat Mastery" ability he obtained from the last mission allowed him to gain enough combat experience.

A mountain of tremendous power poured down in Chico's abdomen.

Sou!

Without even a pause, Chico's body was bowed into a shrimp shape, his face contorted, and he flew upside down in an instant, his freshly raised fist drawing a circle in mid-air, like an inflexible prosthetic.

Before Chico could restrain his anger, he realized the difference in strength.

I forgot about my companion Shamik in my mind, and now I just want to find a chance to escape.

However, a black shadow condensed in front of him like an incarnated mist.

The most terrifying thing is that the black shadow follows the direction in which it involuntarily flies upside down, and at the same time moves at high speed.

"What?!"

Chico Tong shrank into holes, and before he landed, the other party had already caught up?!

Who did you provoke?

This face!

It's David Fisk?!

What role does Luke's boss want him and Shamik to deal with?

Countless thoughts crossed Chico's mind.

I even thought about whether Luke saw that the two of them were unhappy and deliberately let them die.

But it doesn't make sense at all.

David wouldn't give him a chance to react, his fists falling from the sky like a mountain, and falling his chest.

Boom Boom!

Chico fell like a meteor, his body smashing through the floor slabs in succession, and finally being submerged and covered by a pile of wall tiles, no longer moving.

David could sense that Chico in the ruins was extremely vigorous, and he still had a faint breath.

He muttered for a moment, not mending the knife.

The other party is no longer a threat, and a dog's life is left for interrogation.

From the words that the man in the laboratory revealed before killing Connors, it can be seen that the real target of the other party's attack on Fisker Pharmaceutical this time is obviously himself.

Although David has some speculation about the mastermind behind the scenes, there are some things that he wants to get confirmation from this mouth.

For example, this body of steel and iron, the source of super power!

Where does the technology come from?

The thought flashed, and David quickly approached the injured to check on the injuries.

"David, they're in a dangerous situation right now and need to be treated!

Fox was anxious.

David swept around as fast as he could.

The repairman's chest was sunken, and it seemed that his internal organs were also damaged, and he was already in a state of shock; Half of the gunsmith's arm was gone, and his expression was in agony; The butcher was lying on the ground, in relatively good condition, but unable to move.

However, both in appearance and in reality, Wesley was the worst.

The cheeks and skull are sunken together, completely disfigured.

The heartbeat and breathing are even more inaudible.

"Trust me, they won't die."

David's mood was a little heavy.

Then.

The three Connors ran out of the lab.

"Connors, you used to be a medic, and I only have one request now."

David said word by word, "Save their lives." ”

"No problem."

Connors nodded hurriedly, and after checking them one by one, his brows furrowed.

"The situation is not optimistic, everyone else is fine......"

Connors hesitated: "But Wesley's body is very damaged, the injured part is the brain, even if he barely survives the operation, he may not be able to save life, and there is a great risk of becoming a vegetative ......"

"What do you think?" David heard the meaning.

"Desperate virus."

Connors glanced at Maya and gritted his teeth: "The only thing that can save him now is the Desperate Virus!" ”

"What?"

Hearing this, Killian and Maya were taken aback.

Maya couldn't help but remind: "Connors, although the Desperate Virus technology has been perfected to a great extent on the initial basis, it has not yet been perfected to the point where it can be applied to the human body, I think ......"

At the end of the sentence, looking at Wesley and the repairman in front of her, she couldn't say no.

"It's the only way."

Connors was very resolute: "Although the desperate virus has side effects, if it can save people, there is still a chance to compensate for the side effects, and if people are gone, everything is meaningless." ”

"Okay."

Maya had to admit that Connors was right.

"Let's get started."

Seeing that the two had finished discussing, David's face was solemn: "As long as you can save him, everything is not a problem." ”

Maya and Killian return to the lab to remove the Desperation Virus injections that had been used for research.

Connors dealt with several other members of the Brotherhood.

Although he only had one hand, as an experienced military doctor, and with Fox on his side, he quickly helped several people survive until the doctor arrived.

The quickest to arrive here was Martina Bancroft, who had returned to work at the Presbyterian Hospital.

When she arrived at the scene alone and saw the tragic situation inside the building, the shock on her face was self-evident.

"What the hell is going on here?"

This scene can't help but remind Martina of the battle between Morbius and Lucis at the Special Children Rescue Center.

Although the scene is a little worse, it can be regarded as the same level.

When he swept his eyes, he found David, who was sturdy, standing like a pine, and had gotten rid of his wheelchair, and was stunned again.

"David, you ......"

Martina's eyes widened and she instantly understood what was happening.

"Speak again later, help me heal them!"

David's face was gloomy, and he told the visitor: "Presbyterian Hospital is the best hospital in New York, and you have the ability." ”

"I asked the hospital to send a car!"

Martina promised, "When they are taken to the hospital, I will have the best doctors at Presbyterian Hospital operate on them." ”

"Very well, you deal with the patient first, I have some other things."

As he spoke, David took out a tube of adrenaline from the laboratory, and in front of Martina, he waved his hand and released a violent gust of wind, opening up the ruins in front of him.

Martina saw that a flesh-and-blood figure was buried in the ruins.

David stuck a needle in the man's chest, instilling all the adrenaline into it.

"Hey-"

Chico snapped open his eyes and breathed heavily.

The strength that emerged out of nowhere made him clench the only remaining fist that was not very damaged.

But the face that introduced him shrank again, and the fear that hit his heart before quickly magnified.

"I'll only give you one chance."

David spoke slowly: "Tell me, who are you." ”

"Luke, Luke Cage, the boss of the Maggia Gang, I'm from the Maggia Gang......"

Chico struggled to speak.

He knew that the other party had woken him up just to get an answer.

It is impossible for him to be treated in the hands of the other party no matter what.

Chico didn't want to be tortured before he died, so he answered the question very honestly.

"How did you get this power?"

David asked again.

"Experiments, human modification experiments."

Chico's tone was a little weak, but he spoke fairly fluently:

"I don't know who the other person is, I only know that Boss Luke took us there, and after the operation was done, I woke up and vaguely heard a name, Dr. Storm......"

Storm?

Mendel Storm?

David narrowed his eyes and reacted.

Chico's words corroborated the speculation in his mind.

The truth is within reach.

"Very good, you are very cooperative, I will give you a good time."

Hearing this, Chico breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he saw Davy lift his foot, the sole of one foot magnifying in front of his eyes, and then stomp down heavily.

"No!"

Chico is not reconciled: "You should respect ......"

Rumble!

Before he could finish speaking, Chico's head was trampled flat, and a piece of red and white splattered everywhere.

"Goodong!"

Martina saw it with her own eyes, swallowed her saliva, and couldn't accept it.

Although she is a doctor and has a high degree of acceptance of corpses, such a bloody and cruel scene still exceeds the bottom line.

"David, what's going on here?"

Martina couldn't help but say, "He'...... Who is it? ”

"We were attacked,"

David replied, "He is a killer sent by the other party, and he has special powers. ””

"And your body...... Did you inject bat serum? Martina continued.

"As you can see, yes."

David nodded: "However, you don't have to worry, I don't have any side effects of Morbius." ”

"You succeeded?!"

Martina's eyes widened, and she felt the shock again.

"I'm busy right now, Martina, and I'll go see them at the Presbyterian Hospital when the matter is settled, and we'll talk about it then."

David motioned for Martina to concentrate and treat the patient.

Then his body flashed, and black particles swirled around him, disappearing in an instant.

This familiar movement and ability, Martina has been completely sure that David is not lying.

He was literally injected with bat serum.

And it seems that except for the ruins left by the battle, there are indeed no traces of uncontrolled blood sucking after the initial injection......

So, David really succeeded?!

……

David finds Connors in the lab.

Seeing that Wesley had been injected with a desperate virus and was tied to the experimental bed where he had just laid, he was silent for a moment, but emphasized:

"Gotta save him."

After speaking, he looked at Fawkes and admonished: "Martina has arrived, the ambulance will come soon, and the gunsmiths will be sent to the Presbyterian Hospital, where the best doctor will be in charge of treatment...... You can rest assured that as long as people don't die, even if they are disabled, Fisker Pharma can restore their health. ”

"I'm not worried about that."

Fawkes nodded.

She saw David take a tube of adrenaline, knew what the latter had just done, and asked in a low voice, "Who sent those two bastards?" ”

"The Maggia Gang, Luke Cage." David didn't hide it.

"Luke Cage, the guy who just declared war with Kim?"

Fawkes was taken aback, and the answer was a little more than she expected.

"Yes, Luke Cage is not that simple, there is Osben behind him, otherwise, it would not be possible to master the Magia gang so quickly, and dare to blatantly declare war with Jin, and also sent two superpowers to deal with me."

David's face was calm, but his eyes revealed a thick ferocity:

"It's not over."

"I'm with you." Fox clenched his fists.

"No, it's different now than before, and it's troublesome for you to be by my side...... You go to the Presbyterian Hospital with Martina, the gunsmiths need their own presence, and Wesley gives it to Connors. ”

David commanded, in a resolute tone, unquestionable: "Believe me, tonight, I will step on the Magia Gang, and this ...... Just the first step in revenge. ”

"Okay." Fawkes nodded.

A moment later.

David stood on the rooftop, like the Morbius in his memory, feeling the air flow in the sky, and then jumped on his legs, wrapped in black particles, and rose into the air, dodging away from Fisk Pharmaceutical.

In less than a few minutes, he arrived at Harlem, the territory of the Maggias.

However, the situation in Harlem at this time was somewhat unexpected by David.

There's a big war here!

A battle between the New York local gang under the command of Kim and the Magia gang led by Luke Cage!