A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 131 The Last Emperor in the Wasteland

Chapter 131 The last emperor in the wasteland

In the city shrouded in smog, the dazzling light of neon lights flickered in the dark night, casting a cold and merciless light.

The high-rise buildings are like mechanical monsters, pouring dazzling lights onto the streets, spreading out a scene like an electronic maze.

Every drop of rain is like a sharp steel blade, cutting the air and making a pattering sound when it hits the street. The cold wind whizzes past with a howling sound, which makes people's hearts tremble.

In this city, there is a robot standing on the corner of most streets. They wear green robes and iron masks, staring at the passing pedestrians, with a green light flashing in their eyes and palms from time to time.

The iron mask looked cold and ruthless in the rain, and sporadic reflections shone on the metal moistened by the rain.

The postures of the mechanical guards are rigid, as if they were cast statues, but they always maintain a vigilant posture.Their bodies continued to sway slightly, and their mechanical joints made a low groaning sound, as if they were waiting for something.

Seeing these robots, passers-by lowered their heads and hurried past, being outlined by the light and shadow of the rainwater with refraction effect into blurred phantoms.

They hoped that this would slightly reduce the Dum robot's attention to them, so that they could walk home safely, but after everyone took a few steps forward, they couldn't help but look at the tallest building in the whole city. metal tower.

At the top of the tower, a flash of lightning cut through the depths of the dark clouds, like a giant dragon winding through the dark sky.

The thunder did not arrive immediately. It took a few seconds to penetrate the dense clouds and echo in every corner of the city.

However, compared to the force of nature, what is more eye-catching is the figure standing at the top of the tower.

The man was wearing a green cloak that was no different from the robots on the street. It was fluttering in the wind. An iron mask covered his head. It was similar to other machines, but completely different.

Beneath this mask is flesh and blood.

"buzz"

Behind the figure, a piece of the ground suddenly rose, revealing a hidden entrance.The elevator doors opened on the raised platform, revealing a faint light.

A black-haired woman wearing a golden mask stepped out of the elevator. Her golden mask reflected a faint light, which was particularly eye-catching in this solemn atmosphere.

The woman was wearing a black tight-fitting outfit that seemed to wrap her body tightly.Her black hair hung down on both sides of her face, hiding most of her face. Only a pair of deep eyes were revealed through the golden mask, shining with an elusive light.

Her eyes reflected complex emotions, jealousy, envy and desire intertwined, forming an unfathomable darkness.

However, as she stepped towards the cloaked figure, her expression suddenly became dignified and loyal.

When she came to the back of the cloaked figure, she gently knelt on one knee, her voice was low and respectful: "Emperor Doom, I have news to report."

From anyone's point of view, this guy is full of reverence and obedience, as if those previous emotions never existed, only infinite loyalty to the Great Emperor Doom.

She is the daughter of Earl Nefera. After a conflict with Iron Man, she was disfigured, so she put on a golden mask and called herself the Mask Lady. She became obsessed with Iron Man and fell in love with Tony Stone. Tucker.

I love it so much that I want to chop Tony finely and make saozi.

The figure in the green cloak turned around slowly and glanced at the masked lady. However, he did not speak, did not express affirmative or negative words, but returned to the elevator silently, and stepped into the elevator calmly.

The elevator door closed silently behind him, separating him from the woman wearing the golden mask.

The masked lady gritted her teeth, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes.

It seemed to her that the interruption just now seemed to interrupt Doom's appreciation of his achievement, touch his sensitive nerve, and then express dissatisfaction in this way.

The masked lady turned her eyes to the elevator display screen, glanced at the number of the elevator that was slowly moving down from the [-]th floor, and finally sighed helplessly, stood up from the rain, and walked to the stairs beside her.

Why the hell did Doom only build an elevator to the top when he built the tower?
After walking up the long stairs, the masked lady finally came to the hall.

She gazed at the huge throne of yellow stone on which Doom sat high.

Deep in her heart, Mrs. Mask seemed to be able to hear her own laughter.

She imagined Doom sitting on this throne every day, wondering if those yellow stones were uneven due to his sitting posture, and whether they made him feel uncomfortable.

This thought made her feel extremely satisfied and disgusted, as if she had somehow mastered the power of the head of destruction.

"Tell me, why did you interrupt Doom?" Doctor Doom, who was sitting on the stone throne, raised a hand and looked at the masked lady who was covered in water droplets.

She coughed lightly, still maintaining a respectful posture, and responded: "Sir, I don't mean to interrupt your business, but I just have an emergency that needs to be reported to you."

Doctor Doom turned his head slightly, as if he was examining the masked lady. After a while, his voice sounded low and low: "Emergency? Tell me, there is no need to hide it."

"There's nothing in this world that can threaten Doom."

"Of course, Lord Doom." Madam Mask knelt on one knee again, and said, "Red Skull, Magneto, and Bruce Banner, they are all dead."

After saying this, even she herself felt a little unbelievable. Three of the four rulers of the wasteland died within the same period of time?

It is a bit too appalling.

But no matter what, the news reported by her subordinates was like this, even if she longed for the chair under Doom's buttocks, she had to answer truthfully.

"What is the reason for his death?" Doctor Doom's voice was like a cold wind blowing, and he stared closely at the masked lady.His gaze shot through the gap in the iron mask, making the woman in the golden mask shudder.

"According to Kingpin, the current ruler of Salt Lake City, Magneto killed him, but there are still many doubts. We suspect that he was just pretending to be powerful."

"And the other two." Speaking of this, the masked lady couldn't help raising her head to look at her own emperor, a little hesitant to say anything.

If the news of the death of the three wasteland rulers before was appalling, then what happened next was simply alarmist, even whimsical.

The green-robed figure on the throne narrowed his eyes slightly, "Say quickly, Doom's patience is not for you."

"According to reliable sources, this was all done by superheroes."

"Boom!"

Doctor Doom punched the stone throne hard, and yellow stones flew everywhere, as if his anger also exploded in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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