Dark Savages Come To the United States

"I really didn't expect that you would be so 'approachable'?"

Nick Fury joked that Cole was better at dealing with other old guys than he heard from Steve and the others.

He knew exactly what each of these ancestors looked like.

"We are not a completely closed ethnic group. At that time, many people will always come to our homeland, and of course we will also go outside."

Cole lifted the Fury of the Hidden Peak from Tariq's back as he spoke, and Tariq would not suffer any injuries.

This little bit of power would probably be able to shut him up for a while.

As for whether they will be targeted afterwards?

Now among the three ancestors, Kahn has the final say.

If Tariq had any complaints, Kahn would probably be happy to talk to him about physics.

And the relationship between Cole and Kahn is quite good, at least they had dinner together...

Barbarians also talk about human relationships and worldly contacts, as long as they don't violate any morals and bottom lines.

At least for now, the guy who goes against the general understanding of the ancestors is the somewhat paranoid Talic.

And Tariq already knew what Cole meant, but he still made the most boring attempt.

"I said, you really don't intend to be a hero?"

Tariq grumbled twice, then turned over and lay on the ground. He himself knows that this is a question that will be rejected 10,000 times if asked 10,000 times.

Just gotta try...

Preventing problems before they happen is the most effective way to defend. He just, can be more ruthless than other ancestors.

Frank turned his head and glanced at Tariq, then followed Cole directly.

After the figures of Frank and Nick Fury completely disappeared from his sight, Creek walked over slowly.

"Defender, do you really have such a hard heart?"

Kerrick's words were not without irony.

"At least a little firmer than you, and a little colder."

Tariq twitched the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to stroke his beard.

Kerik is ridiculously benevolent sometimes, but when fighting, he is so violent that even the devil's heart trembles.

Everyone is a complicated guy, but Kolik is probably the only one who is so contradictory.

"That young man whose heart is almost full of fear is still planning three waves of fear? If it weren't for Diablo's existence, I would probably approve of his approach. Only people who are afraid of the consequences will become less annoying."

Tariq still said a few more words, and this kind of thing was something that Maddock had to consider before. But now it seems that only he can take over these responsibilities.

As he said, the defenders are always tougher than Korik.

Korik was silent for a while before slowly speaking: "The battle of ideas has lasted for an unknown number of years. Is there any point in bringing it up now? Anyway, we can't let a boy with hope become a slave to fear. "

"Ha! Then you should have killed him in the first place! Don't say that Diablo in your eyes would be stupid enough to let that kid go, I don't want to face a corrupt man like Nihlasek Savage."

Tariq's seemingly frivolous words coupled with that old face full of vicissitudes made Kerik not know what to say for a while.

"We're all afraid, but thankful for the courage."

Kolick summed it up, albeit in a vague way.

"Thank you for your courage? You might as well thank a hammer! Nephalem's body can contain all power, whether it is negative or positive. Imprius is a fool, and so is Auriel! And Ezrael and Inaris ! As for Tyrael and Malthael, those two are bastards!"

Tariq was a bit nagging, and Korik sat directly beside him.

"If they're all idiots and assholes, then you're the biggest idiot and asshole."

"Yes! I'm the biggest idiot! The biggest bastard! Even though I have the title of the head of the three ancestors, I still need that idiot Maddock to make up my mind! I'm like a decoration that just presses the OK button! "

"Then did you press the OK button this time?"

Korik patted Tariq's chest.

"This time, I haven't pressed it yet."

...

Matthew finally woke up from a coma, the surrounding environment changed, and he didn't know where he was for a while.

But the aura that belonged to Luke around him made him feel at ease immediately.

"Is this back to New York?"

Matthew rubbed his head, it wasn't a good experience to be fainted by Qimo.

At least now his head is still a little dizzy. Killer Monkey is jumping up and down on his chest, and it looks like Killer Monkey is happy to be back in New York.

"I need to find a qualified prey, but after thinking about it, I don't know where to look for it."

Luke sat cross-legged on the floor, rubbing the Star Wars helmet in his arms.

Anyway, it is very empty now, and the feeling of having a goal but not knowing where to start is really bad.

But that's obviously not what Matthew wants to hear, but he still responds well to Luke's words.

"Then let me congratulate you first on getting the approval of your ancestors, and your wedding date is almost set."

Matthew said so.

He already knew what tests Luke had to face if he wanted to get married, and now that he had reached the stage where qualified prey were used as trophies, then everything went smoothly.

"Your lawyer's license hasn't been revoked yet, right? I want to ask where should I register if I want to marry Jessica?"

Luke smiled, but Matthew couldn't see it.

But Matthew could feel that Luke was much happier.

"Holy Mountain Harrogath, go to the statue of the Three Patriarchs to pray?"

"No, you should tell me to bring my and Jessica's identification, such as a driver's license, to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register. You almost forgot that you are still a lawyer."

Luke stuffed the Star Wars helmet into his backpack and stood up.

"Where are you going?"

Matthew asked in a daze, apparently he hadn't woken up yet. Killer Monkey tugged at Matthew's hair and didn't seem to care much about these things.

"Go to Rumlow and ask if there are any super villains who need me to fight. SHIELD has better information, otherwise when will I be able to get married?"

Luke curled his lips, picked up the leather jacket hanging on the wall and went straight out. He already knew the location of S.H.I.E.L.D. If he went directly to the door, he should be able to get news from Rumlow, but this was only for a less important purpose.

Although it would be more convenient to teleport directly, he didn't want to catch up with Rumlow, he just wanted to get information from S.H.I.E.L.D.

"How did I get back to New York, Luke!?"

Matthew finally realized this question, asked in a hurry, and even lifted the killer monkey off his head.

"Leah brought you here, I just stayed with you for a while. To prevent you from being attacked by the ninjas that came out of that corner. By the way, are those ninjas from the Hand Society good enough prey?"

Luke turned his head and asked.

Matthew pondered for a while and said, "Those guys are not even worth your skin, do you think they're good enough?"

"Anyway, idleness is idleness. As long as those guys are not extinct, then it is reasonable for me to do something good."

After Luke finished speaking, he left the hut directly.

This is Matthew's safe house, his own safe house hasn't been repaired yet.

But he can live in the blacksmith's shop in Bulkasso. Anyway, he is an apprentice in the blacksmith's shop, so living in the place where he works is not lazy, right?

Matthew faced the front blankly, and it took a long time before he remembered an important thing.

"No, you just said that Liya brought me here? Where is Liya now?"

Although the question has been exported, Luke's answer is no longer available.

And now Leah is looking at the streets of New York with curious eyes. Whether it is a bright and beautiful place or a dirty place full of stench, it is something new to Leah.

The cars, the buildings, the hurrying pedestrians are all interesting.

As for getting lost?

That's not important, the big deal is a matter of a portal.

It is also a habit of the Nephalem to wander aimlessly. From one end to the other, it is just wandering anyway.

It sounds like a vagrant, but you can't tell everyone that you rely on killing demons to get the money you need to survive?

Perhaps if the capitalists in this world knew that gold coins could be obtained by killing demons, they would probably form an armed force and rush directly into the Burning Hell.

The inexhaustible demons are inexhaustible precious metals and various gems full of power!

New energy, resource exhaustion? Who would worry about these things when there are demons?

If demons can be kept in captivity, it is no problem for humans to declare that demons are the saviors.

With its own high-temperature blood, it can create ice magic and even regenerate!

There is no finer domestic animal!

In fact, human beings are always superior, especially in the face of interests.

Liya walked, and came to a small alley that looked a little "dangerous".

This place is an area with a high incidence of accidents, but whether it is an accident or a story, it depends on who the protagonist is caught in it.

Someone like Leah, at least, wouldn't fall victim to an ordinary accident.

Liya watched the manhole cover on the ground constantly jumping, and after jumping twice, a strong male covered in scales crawled out.

It can be seen that his condition is not very good.

There seemed to be gunshot wounds and scars split by an ax on the body, and some black wounds after being burned could be seen.

The killer crocodile, after a period of multiple transformations between prey and hunter, he finally killed the guy with a broken mind at Midnight.

Who knows where that thing came from? He plunged headlong into the sewer to face the killer crocodile.

Of course the killer crocodile didn't know it was because the blood that was flowing from Imprius fell into Midnight's mouth at that time.

The blood of courage is not something that a guy at Midnight's level can digest in a short time.

It is only natural that the strength of the voodoo sorcerer is not very competitive when facing the blood of courage.

Leah looked at this guy with burning eyes.

Judging from her rich knowledge of demons, the guy in front of her should be counted as a human being.

But she had never seen such a person.

Out of curiosity and trust in her own strength, Leah decided to say hello to the other party.

The first human friend, maybe it's good to be the beginning of a new life?

"Hi, I'm Leah."

Liya greeted directly, but did not explain her identity in detail.

Because now she herself doesn't know how to introduce her life experience.

The daughter of Aidan the Dark Wanderer, the granddaughter of Leoric the Skeleton King, the granddaughter of Deckard Cain, the daughter of Diablo, the barbarian with the blood of Bulkasso?

It seems a bit wrong to introduce it like this...

It's impossible for Diablo to consider himself Leoric's son, although Leoric would be happy to admit it...

"You, aren't you afraid of me?"

The killer crocodile was somewhat taken aback by Leah's unreasonable greeting.

"Why should I be afraid of you? By the way, what's your name?"

Leah asked with a little excitement.

The killer crocodile has a chaotic atmosphere, good guy? Killer Crocodile is totally out of the question.

But if you say he is a bad guy, this guy doesn't seem to be bad at all.

Originally, he only used violent means to get what he deserved, but his hands were also stained with the blood of innocent people.

The most important point is that he really eats people... at least he has the idea of ​​​​cannibalism. Especially after the rumor of cannibalism became one of his crimes, he kept thinking about whether to eat people raw. ①

As for being afraid of killer crocodiles? How can the strong be afraid of the weak?

Leah wasn't defenseless.

Her hand had been put into the backpack, and she could draw out a hand crossbow or a hand ax at any time to kill the guy in front of her.

It's just that other people can't understand the action of taking out the backpack.

At least now Leah looks like a harmless little white rabbit, but she was also an existence that could fight demons with a hand crossbow back then.

It's just not that powerful.

"Waylon, uh, Waylon Jones, my name."

Killer Crocodile even has to think hard to recall its own name from the corners of its chaotic memory.

I don't know how many years no one has asked his name, and even he himself almost forgot that his name is Waylon Jones.

Leah smiled: "Is there anything interesting here? I plan to see the world."

Leah had no intention of becoming good friends with Killer Croc from the first meeting.

It would be nice to be able to exchange names with each other.

"I don't know, but I don't think this world is fun at all."

Killer Crocodile felt his eyes were a bit dry, he needed tears to moisten his eyeballs.

Although he is not a crocodile, he doesn't care to use his identity as a crocodile to disguise himself.

"Then I wish you good luck, and hope you can find your true self. Also, don't look into the shadow of hell, because you will always see the looking back."

As Liya said this, the holy figure of Tyrell flashed in her mind.

What little chatter there was was gone, too.

Liya waved her hand, then turned and left the narrow alley.

Looks like it was a not-so-great story rather than a tragic accident.

Of course, if it was an accident, it would be the killer crocodile.

① There are probably two origins of the killer crocodile. One is that he was born with such atavistic characteristics, so he grew up under discrimination. His alcoholic aunt was the worst for him, constantly insulting him, calling him a "lizard boy" and a "crawling pervert".

In the end, Waylon couldn't bear it anymore and killed the scumbag aunt and was sent to a reform school. Then grows more ferocious, celebrating coming of age with a kill on his 18th birthday. (Wherever he looks like this, he will be looked at with strange eyes) Then he was sentenced to 20 years in prison.

The other is that he was born to return to his ancestors, and he was in severe pain all the time when he grew scales. As an adult, he became a killer crocodile, worked in a circus (visited by people), and then the boss withheld his due reward, so he became a criminal after biting off the boss's arm.

It looks like the kind that was tortured and forced to commit crimes.

The earliest description of cannibalism I can find is from 2005's "Detective Comics" #810, eating a doctor who couldn't cure his atavistic disease. (Forgive me for not having the experience to find all the comics where Killer Crocodile appears...)

But on the whole, it takes a process for this guy to become a purebred villain.

So I'm assuming that at this point he's just a guy who wants to put a TV in the sewer to watch premium shows. (I am afraid that the words X-Task Force image and ZS team are prohibited).