When Caesar was looking at Eric, Eric was also looking at him in return, his sharp eyebrows slightly raised. He felt an ominous aura from Caesar.
"What are you looking at?" Eric asked coldly after taking the whiskey from the bartender.
Caesar smiled and said, "My friend, you have a strong smell of blood on you, and at this moment, you are also filled with an undisguised breath of revenge."
Eric's pupils shrank slightly, but his face remained calm. He tilted his head back and drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp. He put the glass down on the table with a clatter and whispered, "So what? If I want to kill someone, do you want to stop me or call the police?"
"I wouldn't do that. It's too much trouble." Caesar shrugged.
"Then you have no objection if I kill you now, right?" Eric narrowed his eyes dangerously. He was like a wounded and mad beast, maintaining a certain hostility towards everyone, not to mention the young man who guessed his intention.
Only Caesar noticed that a few rusty screws on the wooden wall not far from Eric had loosened quietly, as if an unknown force was operating them.
Caesar said nonchalantly: "I have no objection. But the premise is that you can kill me."
"That's what you said."
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Eric's eyes. The screws had detached from the wooden wall and were suspended in the air, ignoring gravity, with the tips of the screws pointing at Caesar.
Chapter 527 Finger Knife
Inside the bar.
Caesar and Eric were less than one meter apart, looking at each other. Under Eric's magnetic manipulation, several screws and nails slowly floated up, ready to be fired like bullets at any time.
Caesar seemed unaware of the potential danger and maintained a calm smile on his face, completely unaware that death had already grabbed his throat.
The murderous intent in Eric's heart swelled to the maximum. With a slight movement of his fingers, he was about to manipulate the screws to teach Caesar a lesson, but at this critical moment, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder from behind.
So fast!
Eric was startled and didn't notice that there was a tall man standing behind him.
The tall man was wearing a uniform suit, leather gloves on his hands, and a mask covering most of his face. His entire body was covered up, with almost no skin exposed. Under the moody dim lights of the bar, the pair of beast-like eyes stared at him quietly.
"Don't attack him, this is for your own good... fellow." The Red Devil Azazo leaned down and whispered hoarsely in Eric's ear.
"Who are you?" Eric narrowed his eyes and moved his fingers slightly, causing the screws to shift direction and aim at Azazo's head.
Azazo replied with pride, "I am the one who serves the Supreme Being, the Red Devil Azazo."
Caesar next to him has thick black lines on his forehead. What is this
Eric was obviously shocked. He said nothing and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Have you ever seen a finger knife?" Azazo said to himself.
Eric raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Finger knife?"
"Yes, a finger can be used as a knife, invincible, nothing can shake it..."
Asazor was about to explain when Caesar suddenly left his seat, grabbed something behind him, and dragged Azazo, who was taller than himself, out the door as the other customers looked on in confusion.
"We'll see you later."
Caesar waved his hand without looking back, then walked out of the bar dragging Azazo's tail.
"Two weirdos."
Eric snorted and put his hand down. The screw floating in the air fell to the ground again under the control of gravity.
But Caesar's guess was correct. There was a smell of blood on his hands and a negative aura of revenge lingering around him. He was definitely going to kill someone tonight!
Still a killing spree!
“Pay the bill!”
Eric threw a small piece of gold that looked like a tooth on the table and hurried out of the bar with his backpack.
The bartender looked at the small piece of tooth gold on the table, his neck shrank in shock, and he muttered with lingering fear: "Really... three weirdos."
After late night.
The moonlight shines on the coast of the United States, and a large luxury white speedboat is anchored on the sea.
The internal members of the Hellfire Club, Shang, Emma, and Genos, stood on the open-air top floor of the speedboat, looking at Colonel Hendry who was slowly walking up the ladder below.
"Dear Colonel, welcome to join us. I believe there will be a lot of cooperation between you and me."
Shang walked towards Colonel Hendry alone with a smile on his face and in a friendly manner.
Colonel Henry had a gloomy face. He walked to the top of the speedboat and came in front of Shang. He suddenly took out a high-explosive grenade from his pocket and grabbed the buckle to detonate the grenade with his other hand.
"Give me money! One million dollars, and I will leave the United States completely! This is my only condition, otherwise I will detonate the grenade!"
"Colonel, you have chosen the worst possible path."
The smile on Shang's face disappeared. He was not afraid of the grenade. Instead, he took a step forward and encouraged, "Go ahead, I don't mind."
Colonel Hendry's hands were shaking slightly, and he realized that he was threatening a group of lunatics who were trying to start a war, or mutant humans with unknown abilities.
"If you don't pull, I will."
Shang took the grenade from Colonel Hendry with a smile, and then unfastened the buckle of the high-explosive grenade in front of him.
The grenade immediately turned into a shock wave and exploded. A moment before that, Shang suddenly put his hands together, controlling the explosion within a very small range and absorbing all the impact energy.
The only desperate attempt he could rely on was easily resolved by the other party. Colonel Hendry stood there with his mouth wide open, not knowing what to say.
"I'll give it back to you."
Shang stretched out two fingers and lightly tapped Colonel Hendry's shoulders. A dazzling energy was transmitted over. Colonel Hendry moved his mouth, but before he could say anything, he turned into a pile of ashes and dissipated into the sea.
White Queen Emma and Torrent Genos have been watching silently, completely treating Colonel Hendry as a clown. You know, Shang is the boss and leader behind the Hellfire Club, but he is the strongest mutant among them.
The mutant ability is to absorb the energy that the body touches and convert it into its own use. It can use it to enhance its own strength, speed and endurance, or bounce the absorbed energy back.
This ability can be said to be a true nemesis of thermal weapons.
"Beautiful." Emma stood up, clapped her hands, raised her eyebrows suddenly, and blurted out: "Someone is coming!"
As if to confirm her warning, Eric, wearing a diving suit, climbed over the railing from the shadows of the lower level of the speedboat, came to the top level of the speedboat, and stared at Shang coldly.
"It's you." Shang showed a look of surprise. Of course he remembered the mutants he had cultivated and studied, let alone Eric, who was a talented mutant.
"Yeah, it's me." Eric smiled coldly.
"Be careful, he wants to kill you!" Emma's face changed drastically, and she quickly transformed into a diamond body, standing in front of Shang.