A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 321 The Arrogance of the Inheritor
Janix glanced at the man in red leather tights, and a disdainful smile flashed in his eyes.He suddenly turned to Deimos, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Ha! I thought there was just a clown, but I didn't expect that he actually brought a circus!"

The middle-aged man's tone was full of disdain and contempt. From his tone, it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to these people in red tights.

Bai Ye shrugged. This was normal. It would be strange if heirs who claimed to be noble could look down on others.

"You're right bro, it looks like this show is about to get even better."

His brother, the strong man whose height reached the ceiling, also looked at the people in red leather tights, with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes.

But being sarcastic, he still rolled his eyes quietly to look at those people who came out of the blue.

Compared to his skinny brother, Deimos was as strong as a wall, but he had a lot of little thoughts in his heart.

Looking closely, the people in red tights stood silently in the cloning room one by one. They wore silver helmets, each with a small antenna on it, which looked very special.

These helmets look more than just simple decorations, but full of technology and seem to have some advanced functions.

The design of the helmet is exquisite and advanced. The silver surface reflects the faint light, and the small antenna seems to be a link to some invisible power.These people wear special red tights that fit their body shapes and reveal a design with great mechanical beauty.

The details of the red tights are very delicate, and there seems to be some kind of elastic material fused between the fabrics, making them flexible and unrestricted when moving.The overall design not only displays a sense of technology, but also retains practicality, giving people an efficient and powerful impression.

Deimos glanced around at the people in red tights, his brows furrowed slightly, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.He always felt like he had seen this uniform somewhere before, but he couldn't recall it exactly for a while.

He frowned hard, trying to recall the relevant information, but the familiar impression was like an elusive smoke, making it elusive for him.

Deimos' brain was working rapidly, looking for that familiar clue.

Small wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were locked on those red tights.I tried hard to recall, but in the end I could only vaguely recall that I had seen such a uniform in a certain superhero organization.

"This uniform... I seem to have seen it somewhere before." Deimos couldn't help but feel a little troubled in his heart. He tried to dig deeper into his memory to find clues about this uniform, but everything became blurry and hazy.

Perhaps, this is just a subtle psychological reaction, or perhaps, this uniform has really left traces in the memory deep in a corner.

Repeated resurrections have more or less caused a certain degree of loss in his memory. Of course, this may be his brother, or maybe Janix is ​​secretly causing trouble.
do not care!
Deimos shook his head vigorously to push the thoughts that were troubling him out of his ears and eyes. Thinking about these things now was completely useless.

"drink!"

Suddenly, he let out a deafening shout and clenched his fists suddenly.

The moment those thick fingers came together, a powerful force of wind burst out from his fingertips, flowing freely like a torrent.

This strong wind was not only a display of speed, but also a release of power. The surrounding glass windows were shattered by the shock wave, like countless crystal fragments floating in the air.Glass shards flew like rain, and the inside and outside of the room suddenly became chaotic.

The power of this shock wave is unparalleled, and even the furniture in the room cannot resist it.The decorations on the walls were shaken to the point of collapse, and the tiles on the floor were also violently impacted.The whole room seemed to have experienced a strong earthquake and was in a mess.

Janix, on the other hand, stared at the fragments on the ground, his expression becoming extremely ugly.The mess in front of him and the shattered cloning warehouse made him feel an unspeakable anger.

"You idiot! Do you know how much trouble you have brought to the family by doing this?!"

He was clearly intolerable to the sudden destruction his brother was causing.The clone warehouse is the core resource of the Successor family, and the loss represented by these fragments will have an irreversible impact on the family's future hunting plans.

Although the technology of the cloning warehouse is completely installed in his mind, and he can create a bunch more at any time as long as he has the materials at hand, the current unnecessary large-scale loss still makes him feel angry.

Deimos showed no sign of regret or apology in the face of Janix's reproach. Instead, he kept an indifferent expression and sneered: "Trouble? When has the heir ever been afraid of trouble?"

"Besides, compared to those special spider totems we have been pursuing, why do you care so much about little things?"

"Is it because you can only express your value through this kind of thing?"

"you!"

Deimos not only showed no shame, but also turned around and asked a barrage of questions that choked Janix alive.

This popular middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples was trembling in his collar, but could not say a word. He had never seen such a shameless person!
"Hey, we've been quarreling all day long, no wonder it didn't become a big deal."

Bai Ye sighed. What these heirs love to do most is to quarrel with their family members at critical moments. If it gets more serious, they can even beat each other in front of their enemies.

In the original Spider-Verse plot, several Spider-Men were able to escape and save their own lives due to the internal strife among these successors.

The heirs dare to do this essentially because of the arrogance in their hearts, which makes them feel relaxed when facing any enemy.

That's fine. The more arrogant these heirs are, the more beneficial it is to him, but what he needs now is more than just saving his life.

He turned his head and said to the people in red tights: "Fight as you usually trained. I think Master Taskmaster has also taught you how to face enemies dozens of times smaller than you."

"Destroy everything here as much as possible. I don't want any successors to crawl out of the cloning warehouse after this is over."

Those people in red tights nodded immediately after hearing this, all with firm expressions and no fear.The small antennas in their helmets flickered slightly, obviously transmitting some kind of message.

Immediately, they quickly organized into a formation and stood still, meticulously.Their movements are smooth and coordinated, revealing their rigorous training.

This action finally brought the two heirs who were entangled in the collateral losses to come to their senses and looked at Bai Ye and those people with evil eyes.

(End of this chapter)