The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 17: Behind the BOSS (2/2)

Strykers heart was astonished, looked up and sucked in a breath of cold air.

Only to see that the knife in Mikes hand had bizarrely become several meters longer, piercing the back of the XI weapon and exposing a large part of it from the chest.

If XI Weapon had not slapped him aside

He would have died.

However, what kind of ability is this? How come I havent seen it before?

If, for example, this ability was used on the X Weapon Project

Gulp!

Strykers dry, sore throat rolled and his gaze became fiery as he looked at Mike.

Mike frowned and retracted the shuriken.

Take him alive! I want to study him!

Stryker pointed excitedly at Mike, at the XI weapon, and gave a new order.

XIs wound had healed by the time the shurikens blade was withdrawn.

Mike sighed inwardly.

He was originally aiming at Weapon XIs head, but the guy reacted quickly and not only used his blinking ability to adjust his orientation to save Stryker, but also changed his height causing the sharp gun to miss the head.

Bare!

In the sound of toothy bones and metal rubbing, two Edelman long knives stretched out from between the fingers of the XI weapon.

The deck in Mikes palm slowly lit up.

Just as the battle was about to start, a blue space door appeared between the two.

Mike frowned, after noticing the joy on Strykers face, the deck in his hand disappeared and took the tracker out of his pants pocket and held it in the palm of his hand.

Is this Strykers reinforcements?

Mike suddenly remembered the Shadow that he had taken out.

Is it someone who was with that guy?

With a whisper in his heart, Mike looked at the two blurred figures coming out of it, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He had no impression of these two people, it seems that they are not the people who appeared in the plot?

Or did something unexpected change happen.

With a mental thought, Mike was ready to activate the tracker in his hand at any time.

At that moment, the blue portal disappeared into thin air and two people appeared in front of Mike.

One wore a trench coat, the whites of his eyes and eyes were a bizarre blue, and even the area around his eyes was covered with blue lines, which looked very bizarre.

And the other, wearing a well-cut suit, the tall figure perfectly supported out, meticulously combed back hair, with a mysterious smile on his face, the whole person looks like an elegant ancient aristocrat.

The most noticeable thing is that there is a dark red diamond-shaped mark in the centre of his forehead, giving it a touch more mysterious flavour.

The man in the trench coat took a step backward, turned his head to look, and placed a hostile gaze on Mike.

Mr. Essex!

Stryker looked at the man in the suit respectfully and pointed to the XI weapon aside, saying, This is my work.

Essex looked at it and nodded, Not bad.

He turned his head to look at Mike, and his interested gaze made the corners of Mikes eyes jump, and without hesitation, he pressed the tracker in his hand.

Essex

Damn it!

He turned out to be Essex!

Mr. Fright-Essex!

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