Murakami's strength is very good. He originally came from a samurai family in Japan. Before joining the Hand Association, he had superb sword skills. When he met Mrs. Gao when he was young, he was impressed by that powerful power and willingly entered the Hand Association as a pawn.

He did a good job, and soon became one of the leaders of the Hand under Mrs. Gao, and we all know that powerful people often have ambitions that match them, and Murakami is the same, so after realizing that Gao Under the super strength of his wife, after he no longer pursues "hegemony" in his heart, Murakami has a new idea.

In the face of life, some people choose to surrender, while others choose to resist. Murakami chose the third way. He wants to step out of the shackles of ordinary life and enter another realm.

Even though, he still doesn't know anything about that realm.

"boom"

Murakami's body hit the ground like a meteor, causing a shock-shaped depression to appear on the surface occupied by dark energy, and a sharp blade shining with dim light in the air almost fell down by rubbing against his face, piercing into the ground. Into the dark energy, it was a broken blade, and only half of the samurai sword was left in his hand.

"You don't look as strong as you make yourself out to be."

Saibo walked up to him with the Black Flame Warhammer on his shoulders, and looked down at him, "I didn't even exert a third of my strength...you fell down."

"Are you a subordinate of Mrs. Gao?"

Saibo flicked his fingers, "Look at your angry and hateful eyes, you are really far behind her...Whether it is strength or will, do you think you are firm?"

"boom"

The war hammer fell, and the sharp blade on the top pierced the dark energy on the surface of Murakami's body easily, pierced into his flesh and blood, and smashed his bones to pieces. Blood, blood wrapped in dark mist, scattered everywhere, Murakami His body was struggling crazily, but his shattered left leg was firmly held in place by Saber, and he couldn't move.

"You weak burst..."

There is also the unceremonious humiliation from the opponent. All this makes Murakami seem to be experiencing a hell that he can never escape. He was easily defeated when he thought he was the strongest. For a proud person like him, Like the unbearable shame and the pain from the body, these two forces intertwined and rushed into his body, destroying his last resistance.

"No! Stop it! Stop it!!! Ahhh!!!"

He hugged his head and howled, the thick dark force around his body floated up and down and shone like a wild beast, "Kill me! Don't let me suffer this kind of humiliation!"

"Hey!"

Saibo squatted down, stretched out his hand and patted his face, and forcibly fixed the ferocious face in place. Under his visor, there was a touch of cruelty in those eyes that were dancing with flames. He obviously enjoyed this moment very much.

"All your humiliation is self-inflicted. If you only have such power, then what makes you so confident that you dare to challenge me directly? Obviously... you have other reliance, right?"

Saibo turned his head and took a look at the female limbs suspended in the darkness. The power around him became thicker and thicker. The smell of the misty monster he had seen once in Gotham was already very clear. He shrugged and resumed He set his sights on Murakami.

"We don't have much time left, weaklings, let's do the last thing."

"look into my eyes!"

Murakami desperately wanted to resist, but he was completely defeated and couldn't stop the power similar to the "word spirit". He opened his eyes, and the misty mist wrapped around his face was pushed away by the power of hellfire , exposing those completely desperate eyes.

"Yes, that's it, don't resist!"

Saibo's voice sounded, and the next moment, the memory from Murakami's soul appeared in front of his eyes, just like flipping through a book, he quickly skipped over those meaningless trifles, and went straight to the most important memory, which was Murakami's memory. The scene of communicating with a mysterious person in a dark study.

There is no face of that guy in the picture, which means that Murakami himself does not know who that guy is, but there is only one thing that he remembers deeply. The guy who sent the information on behalf of the force called "Hydra" is very indifferent, he His left arm is a special metal arm, which is undoubtedly the same as ordinary people's arms, even more flexible, but there is a red five-pointed star logo on the left arm.

Very very conspicuous.

This is very important information, and Saibo nodded in satisfaction, but just as he was about to go deep into his memory to find more things related to that "Hydra", all the memory images in front of him seemed to collapse like quicksand. Like a tower, under the infection of gray power, it dissipated at an extremely fast speed.

Saibo's will returned to the body, and then he saw Murakami's body burning in the flames.

This Dongying man with great ambition and wild fighting spirit just died, without dignity, like a grain of ashes, no one would care about it at all.

Saibo moved his wrist, and casually grabbed the warhammer standing aside. He turned around and looked at the woman who had fallen on the ground. He noticed that the statue of the strange giant beast that was originally suspended in the darkness had already disappeared. Most of it disappeared without a sound, as if it had been weathered.

It's like fulfilling my mission.

"Hey, let me guess, are you "Black Sky"?"

Saber rubbed his chin with his fingers, and looked at the woman standing in the darkness with a special posture in front of him. She looked very young, and seemed to be an ordinary girl, wearing a black sports vest and leggings, which made this woman almost perfect. The outline of the figure is very clear. She has black hair that reaches to the waist, and a pair of black eyes. She looks clear and does not seem to be under control.

Facing Saibo's question, the somewhat ignorant girl shook her head,

"I...I'm not, I'm...I'm Erica Christina Hugo, I'm just...just..."

She nervously raised her hands and put them in front of her eyes. Ten fingers danced nimbly in the air, and even brought out an afterimage. Obviously, this girl was endowed with special powers, but she herself didn't know about it.

"What... what's going on here?"

Erica felt the beating power in her body, as well as the voice that surged with the power, that will, it didn't control her, it just told her that there was something she had to do...

"I have to do one thing...it says, I have to do it."

Erica looked annoyed and rubbed her forehead. She raised her head and looked at Seber with a strange, bloodthirsty, chaotic light on her face.

"Yes, I have to do it... Please, give me your life, okay?"

"hum"

Erica's figure disappeared in the same place at the moment the voice landed, and even Sable's perception couldn't detect her existence, as if she had truly merged into the darkness. Sable looked around, with a smile on his face With a look of disdain,

"Tch, is it still under control? It seems that there is a second personality... Really..."

"clang"

The sharp fighting fork brushed Saibo's cheek from behind, and he dodged sideways. His fist was thrown back naturally, but it didn't reach the body. In the next moment, a sharp pain shot from the back of his waist. It was heard that the fighting forks in Erica's hands pierced his lower back from left to right. The girl seemed to be divided into two shadows. There was obviously a crazy fighting girl in front of Cyber, but behind her was the You can still move freely.

"swish"

Sable's warhammer swept across the dark air, and the two Ericas disappeared in an instant, and when they reappeared, they became one again. She clamped her round legs around Sable's neck in a very ambiguous posture, The flexible arms and body were supported on the ground, and with the help of the special force escaping from the surface of the body, Saibo's body was "pulled" out of the original place, and smashed hard to the ground behind him.

"boom"

There was a burst of dust, and Sebo was lying in the big dark hole that was smashed out. He seemed very comfortable. He threw his warhammer aside. He spread his hands and looked at Erica standing in front of him. jokes,

"Listen to me, girl, if the beast has given you this little power, then I suggest you run away, you can't win, and you will...die!"

Erica stood on the edge of the pit with her hips crossed. It seemed that, as Saibo said, a new personality had been created in this body due to the infusion of the power of the beast. There was a presumptuous smile on her face. She spread her hands, and the shadow The power was pumping in the fist, forming two shadow blades between the solid and the incorporeal, and she cut the blade across the air, tearing a crack in the darkness,

"But I think you are not difficult to deal with..."

"swish"

Saibo's figure disappeared into the pit. Under the excitation of dark power, his body appeared in front of Erica like a black shadow. The newly appeared black sky was startled and was about to break free, but its ferocious claws had already been buckled. Holding her neck, Saber tilted his head and looked at her,

"Not difficult to deal with? You mean... like this?"

"click"

Erica's neck was easily pinched into a twisted arc, her body twitched, her life was suddenly drained, and she was thrown on the ground by Seber like a broken doll. Glancing at the corpse, he nodded,

"Well, it's really not difficult to deal with."

He watched the shadow-like mist escaping from Erica's body, and the body that wrapped her stood up from the ground strangely. Ka's unconscious eyes blinked violently, and she touched her neck subconsciously.

She looked at Saber with a gleam of indifference in her eyes,

"It's cruel! Did you kill me just now?"

"Yes"

Saibo nodded, and the next moment, his body appeared in front of Erica again, and his sharp and ferocious claws pierced her heart again. He whispered in the girl's ear,

"And I'm going to kill it again... no, I mean, many times..."

"I don't think the Hand has spent hundreds of years for a parasite that can be killed so easily. The black space that needs to be superimposed with precious dragon bones and the will of the beast can only be created. Years, the efforts of several generations."

As soon as Saber raised his paw, Erica's broken body was thrown far away. He watched the bleeding body hit the ground, and he whispered,

"You have a lot of secrets, Miss Hugo, but we don't have much time to waste, so let me see, what death after death can bring you? Let's see, as a beast carrier, how are you different..."

"Frankly speaking, this kind of superimposed pain that seems to never see the end, this kind of joy of deciphering bit by bit, really makes me... looking forward to it."

"boom"

The black figure broke through the air and rushed in front of Saibo. He crossed his huge demon claws to block the surprise attack. Feeling the power from the furious Erica's fists, Saibo's eyes lit up.

"The strength is greater than before, and it also appears to be more agile, so every time you die, will your strength increase? Very good, the first secret has been revealed."

"Bang bang bang bang"

A series of heavy punches slammed on Saibo's paws, but they failed to make him take a step back. On the contrary, at the moment when Erica's offensive stopped, Saibo took a step back and swung his left hand. A silver-white pistol appeared in his hand, less than 2 meters away, he pulled the trigger.

"boom"

Most of Erica's head was lifted by the indestructible Adamantium alloy bullet, and the whole person flew far away under the impact.

"Then die again... Let me see how far you can go!"

"Don't let me down! Black Sky..."

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