Chapter 39: Silver Hair
The massacre continues, the Ha Ghost Clan is numerous, about a hundred people, and it is really not possible to dare to mobilize a small force of 100 people with all kinds of heavy firepower in a place like New York.
This kind of metropolis, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring, there is no background to erase the traces in the back, don't think about a good end.
Although the man with glasses hated the forces behind him, he felt that he was so loyal, but he was abandoned like garbage, which made him feel so chilling.
If the man with glasses knew that there were still satellites staring in the sky, he was afraid that he would be even more desperate.
He's an outcast, and the vampires don't even have any interest in covering up his whereabouts, so they send him out with a big grin.
Many big forces silently watched the progress of the situation through satellites, and they watched the scenes one after another, this kind of small war was like a slaughterhouse, and it was extremely bloody. A few large metal men cut off human lives in rows like wheat cuts, and few people were even able to preserve their corpses.
Those who were lucky not to die were desolate with their stumps and broken arms, and they laughed miserably on the spot, not wanting to live at all.
Everyone who saw this scene gasped. It's not that they haven't experienced war, but such a brutal scene still makes them very afraid. This mechanic has amazing abilities, and his attacks are becoming more and more ruthless, and he doesn't take the enemy's life seriously at all.
"How did he become like this, he is getting more and more ......ruthless" Nick Fury looked at the picture from the satellite and couldn't help rubbing his forehead, "Obviously a good citizen with no criminal record, but he is becoming more and more decisive, it seems that he has a very amazing ability to adapt to this kind of thing." I thought he would be affected by a few days of being with Charles and be able to restrain himself a little bit......"
"And when do you plan to visit him?" Coulson was still so mild, and the scene didn't hit him much. He had been keenly aware of the young man's composure when Downey woke up from the hospital, and he wasn't alarmed by his sudden step into the otherworld.
Even the composure was a little abnormal, and Coulson could only attribute it to a cold and numb state of mind after a sudden change in his family and life.
"Arrange a helicopter for me, I'll go now." Fury has always been resolute, and he wants to act immediately and wait at Donnie's house. This is not abrupt, after all, Donnie still has an old bartender in the house, which has been secretly surrounded by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and not a vampire or a ghost clan should not want to enter it.
Donnie sat in the center and let the Transformers charge down, killing the Ha Ghost Clan in all directions, and they were all in fear. If someone is lucky enough not to die, they are afraid that they will leave a lifetime of nightmares that will not be able to disperse, and even if they escape, they will not dare to be Downey's enemy again in this life.
But Donnie didn't plan to release people, the Ha ghost clan was more hateful than vampires in his opinion. The vampire is the enemy, and the enemy will do everything to deal with him, and there is nothing wrong with that. But the ghost clan, a group of traitors, ready to stab in the back at any time.
"Die, die, I'm going to blow you up!"
A pretending dead Ha ghost clan waited patiently for Donnie, with a bomb strapped to his body, and wanted to make a suicide attack, directly killing Donnie, the controller. He found the right time to burst out, rushed into Downey's close proximity, and resolutely detonated the bomb.
With a loud bang, Donnie was blown over by the sudden explosion.
Many of the remaining Ha Ghost Clan showed a hopeful gaze, but it was quickly shattered, and Donnie coughed and stood up as if nothing had happened, but he just looked a little embarrassed. His body is covered with small Transformers armor, and combined with his increasingly strong physique, it is enough to protect him.
"Careless...... You must learn from it in the future......" Donnie shot with a backhand and exploded another rapist who rushed over at the risk of death, his face was flat. He is trying to sum up the gains and losses, so that he will not make the same mistake next time, no matter how small the person, it is possible to create an incredible miracle, history has told him this countless times.
In the increasingly cruel battlefields at all levels, there are not many opportunities for him to make mistakes and reflect, maybe in the battle with which big guy, a negligence will be killed.
Donnie is aware of his shortcomings, he forces himself to grow quickly, faded from the ridiculous innocence and purity of the past, and he has to look at his surroundings with the most cautious eyes.
In the midst of the war, a car turned around and left, increasing its horsepower to the extreme in just a few seconds, leaving others to flee for their lives alone.
A few Ha ghost clans who were lying on the ground and were not dead scolded, they were desperate, but they fought bloodily in exchange for the betrayal and abandonment of their own people, which was the easiest behavior to break their fighting spirit.
There was no need for Donnie to do it anymore, they had lost their fighting spirit as a warrior. The leading executives have left them and run away, what are they still fighting?
Someone began to get up, threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground, raising their hands in surrender. The dozen or so surviving people did the same, kneeling down and raising their hands in the air, a gesture that any race understands, and can be called the lingua franca of the universe.
Donnie did hesitate for a moment, but he still relented and fired.
The last dozen or so Ha Ghost Clan still fell in a pool of blood, their eyes wide open, and there was a residue of unbelievable despair.
"If you were vampires, maybe I would have accepted your surrender, but you are a traitor."
Donnie muttered to himself and sighed softly, which he himself felt as hypocritical. He also knew in his heart that this was nonsense, and even if a vampire did surrender to him, he would be more decisive in his actions, and he would not even hesitate. Vampires can reproduce at an astonishing rate, and if a vampire is not restricted, he can pull up an army of vampires in a short period of time, and new vampires can then transform more humans into vampires, causing the number of vampires to skyrocket exponentially.
The glasses man's car was running wildly, he kept urging the driver to drive faster, his heart was uneasy, he didn't even have the courage to look back, he just kept urging to drive faster. He was terrified, afraid that a few shells would blow him to pieces from the rear, and it would be all over.
Donnie did intend to do the same, and as he squinted, one of Optimus Prime's arms immediately assembled into a massive cannon muzzle, which had already formed a huge metal bump. Even if it doesn't explode, if you are hit by this thing, you will be crushed.
He aimed at the distant shadow, and the car kicked up a cloud of dust.
At this moment, a figure appeared without warning, which surprised Donnie!
Someone is quicker than Donnie! It's so fast that you can't even see what it is!
Almost instantly, time seemed to stand still, and the man with glasses and his driver were already thrown in front of Donnie with a bewildered expression. The vehicle that had gone away was still driving, but quickly lost control and rolled on its side on the side of the road.
"You're that mechanic?" This was a silver-haired young man who appeared in front of Donnie in an instant, as if the distance of space was just a joke in front of him, his speed was countless times faster than a bullet, and every action could be completed in an instant.
Everything in the world is in slow motion in his eyes.
He hugged his chest and raised his chin, and squinted his eyes at people, which was very annoying.
"The old guy specially asked me to cover you, and from now on you will be my little brother." The silver-haired young man was crazy, he squinted at people as if he was despising anyone, and his chin was raised almost to the sky.