The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 15: Unexpected (2/2)

Victor narrowed his eyes at the other party, and a fierce aura emerged from his body.

Dont look at me like that! Shadow looked squinted at Victor, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of sarcasm: You and Edman Alloy are not suitable, and you will die by injection now, and now you cant stop that one. Crazy dog, let alone blocking two people.

Victor said angrily, Are you looking for death?

He hates it when people compare him with Logan, especially when they think he is not as strong as Logan.

Dont be angry, you can prove me wrong later, as for the other one, leave it to me.

Victor grunted coldly, while Stryker breathed a sigh of relief and said, Thanks.

Turning his head to the surveillance screen, he wondered, Wheres the other guy?

He suddenly noticed that Mike had disappeared.

Quickly walking to the console, the monitor screen began to switch up.

Nothing, nothing, still nothing.

It was as if Mike had disappeared, and he was nowhere to be seen.

Strykers eyebrows knitted together, his heart inexplicably some uneasiness, whirled to look at Shadow, who was half hidden in the darkness and said: The other man is missing, perhaps hiding in the dark.

Shadow frowned: I know, I will pay attention.

Boom!

The door to the lab was violently kicked open, and a furious figure rushed in.

All of a sudden, everyone looked at Logan.

Whoa, whoa, isnt that my little wolf dog?

Victor teased, but the fingertips of his hands grew sharp nails and his eyes became dangerous.

Victor!

Roger roared, showing his claws, rushed straight towards Victor.

Seeing this, Stryker said to the terrified researchers, Leave them alone and continue.

Logan is an idiot dominated by hatred. At this time, only Victor is in his eyes, and he doesnt care about them at all.

Just as Logan and Victor were killing each other

Bang!

There was a sudden gunshot.

A bullet was about to hit Strykers face when it was blocked by a shadow shield.

A cold sweat appeared on Strykers forehead, gratefully glanced at Shadow who slowly rose and quickly ducked to the side.

Oh, disappointed?

The Shadow gave a low laugh and looked at Mike standing on the opposite roof, the shadow behind him rose like a balloon, wrapping his body before pulling him into the shadows behind him, and in the next second, appeared in a dark corner not far from Mike.

Mike frowned, looked at the shadows behind him under the cover of the building, assassin time on, heart beating violently, quickly ran to the edge of the roof. A card appeared in his hand, and as he fell from the roof, the card disappeared as a point of light, and Senbon Zakura appeared in his hand.

The more times he manifests a particular weapon, the more familiar he becomes with it, the less manifestation power he consumes when manifesting it, and the more powerful the weapon will be.

Senbon Zakura he saved quite a few cards.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The black shadows turned into substance and stabbed from his back.

Mike turned back and blocked it with his sword, bent his legs and landed on the ground.

Scatter, Senbon Zakura.

As the shadows sneered and came after him, Mike recited the liberating words of Senbon Zakura.

The blade shattered, and the finely shredded blade rolled toward Shadow with a dangerous aura like flying petals in the sunlight.

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