The front of the subway car is the cockpit. The subway driver shrank aside in horror and stared blankly at the big hole that was knocked out in front of him. A shrill scream could be heard from the car behind, and all the passengers were frightened by the monster that suddenly appeared, flying away and running away.
Fortunately, Edmonton was also trying to escape at this time, so he just hurriedly ran through the carriage and did not attack other passengers. Otherwise, this subway trip would have turned into a luxurious cafeteria.
Just when the driver finally came to his senses and wanted to go to the back compartment to check the safety of the passengers. Suddenly there was another muffled sound, and a red fist was seen stretching out from the hole and clasping the ground. Then, while the driver was stunned, a big red head appeared in front of him.
"Hey, man, can you stop watching and come over and give me a hand?"
Hellboy, who was almost caught under the wheel, yelled at the driver next to him.
The driver blinked, suddenly picked up the fire extinguisher hanging next to him, and without saying a word, hit Hellboy's big red head hard.
"I wipe... Fake... Assistant, bastard... I'm helping you... Oh, damn..."
With the last sound of metal, Hellboy, who was already unable to hold on, was knocked down. Fortunately, he was lying in the middle of the rails, and the subway roared past him without hitting him.
"That damn idiot..."
Hellboy subconsciously raised his head, wanting to see the whereabouts of El Monteby. But he forgot that the subway was still passing over his head. Just listen to "dang, dang, dang..." a series of metal collision sounds, and when the subway drove away, the two broken horns on Hellboy's forehead were also rubbed out of sparks.
Hellboy sat up in a daze, and this series of impacts knocked him unconscious. But he was confused, and neither was the monster. Almontebi, who had been waiting for a long time, quietly appeared from the top of the subway tunnel, opened his bloody mouth, and stretched out a long and thick tongue with barbs, and silently rolled towards Hellboy's neck.
Just as the barb on the tongue was about to hit Hellboy, a dart suddenly flew from the side and hit the tongue. There was just a scream, and the tongue was cut off in one move, and green blood splashed on Hellboy.
"What's this?"
Hellboy shook his head vigorously, touched the sticky green schoolwork on his face, and looked forward in confusion. Just hearing a few strange screams of "Wow, wow, wow", four strange round figures suddenly emerged from the dark subway tunnel.
"da Vinci!"
"Donatello!"
"Raphael!"
"Michelangelo!"
"Here comes the brave, invincible, dashing, handsome, cute and powerful Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!"
Four flashlights suddenly lit up, illuminating the four people who were posing. Only then did Hellboy see clearly that these were four weird guys carrying huge turtle shells.
"Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?" Hellboy frowned, "Looking at the appearance, these four guys seem to be giant mutated turtles. They also have weapons in their hands, but this appearance... Why do they look so middle-aged... "
Before he could speak, the turtle covered with brown cloth among the four turtles shrugged and said: "No, I have already said that the appearance must be neat and uniform, so as to highlight our four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle brothers. The momentum is coming. Don’t forget, this is our first day on the stage, which is very memorable.”
"Oh, I've told you before, don't do this fancy style, just do two somersaults in the air, and then do this... then that... and finally do this..."
"You're making it more complicated, okay? I think we shouldn't use flashlights to illuminate the dark and scary places. We should use neon lights."
"Where are you going to get neon lights in a subway tunnel? I think we should apply luminous materials on our bodies so that we don't need lighting devices."
"Wouldn't that be even scarier..."
"Oh, I'm the eldest brother, you have to listen to me..."
"Other things can be done, but the appearance of the appearance requires brainstorming..."
"Just do as I say..."
"mine… "
Seeing that the four big turtles were pinching themselves first, Hellboy blinked speechlessly, stood up from the ground, raised his gun and said: "I asked the four guys, can you deal with the monsters first, and then we can argue?" Styling issue?”
Although he was stunned just now, looking at the painful look on Amontillado's face, he knew that it was these four big turtles that saved him.
Although the true identities of the four of them are still unclear, Hellboy, who has a clear grudge and grudge, still believes that they are not enemies.
He's just a bit talkative.
When the four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles heard Hellboy's words, they looked at each other and nodded at the same time: "The big red man is right. Our four brothers are making their first appearance, so we can't embarrass our master."
"First deal with that ugly guy, and then discuss the issue of appearance."
"I think this big red guy is pretty cool, and I think I can let him give me some ideas."
"Are you sure? He looks a little silly..."
"..." Hellboy turned his gun directly and pointed it at the four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, "Shut up, beep. Believe it or not, I will kill you first..."
Before he finished speaking, the four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles soared into the air at incredible speeds, drawing afterimages in the air and spreading out, surrounding Hellboy and El Monteby.
"Hey big guy, calm down, we are not your enemies."
"Master is right, the people outside are too scary."
"Gun? Humph, will it be as fast as my boomerang?"
"Don't be impulsive, Raphael. The enemy is that four-eyed monster, a monster. Master said that this big red guy is a good guy... Uh, he has a tail, or should he be a red gorilla?"
Perhaps because he couldn't stand the beeping of the four turtles, the Elmontbi hanging above his head roared and rushed towards a turtle holding a samurai sword.
"Just in time!"
Da Vinci, who was holding a samurai sword, had a cold light in his eyes, and his figure suddenly dispersed, passing by Amontillado in the blink of an eye. In Hellboy's surprised eyes, he slowly took the knife and said disdainfully: "You... are already dead."
In his back, Amontillado's tall body suddenly appeared numerous cracks, and then turned into countless fragments, scattered on the ground.
"That's it?"
The other turtles expressed their dissatisfaction: "Da Vinci, you acted too quickly, at least let us show it."
"That's right, you have taken the spotlight, what should we do?"
"Why don't you try your skills with this big red guy?"
"Stop making trouble, didn't you see the gun in his hand?"
"It's just because there are guns that it's more exciting."
“…”
"Shut up, everyone." Hellboy couldn't help shouting, "Who told you to kill it? That monster can't die, it will resurrect, and every time it is resurrected, it will be better than before. Stronger."
As he spoke, the pieces of meat scattered on the ground turned into dots of green light and dissipated.
"Aww..."
Deep in the dark subway tunnel, a deafening roar of monsters suddenly came.