My venom is different

Chapter 22 Under the Hidden Sword, All Beings Are Equal

The drugs that Bush smoked today are not the high-end drugs that are highly hallucinogenic, but after inhaling them, his limbs will be paralyzed. He saw that the little fat guy who was usually bullied was called Wayne or Waylon, because this little fat guy Some scales will grow out of his body inexplicably, so he is often excluded, but the problem today is that he brought a lunatic back, and they dared to shoot in the daytime. Although the Gotham police are useless, it is also daytime anyway.

But when the bullet hit the wall behind him, there was only one thing for Bush to think about, which was to prepare to escape. The new recruits, the hegemony of the education institute, and the cronies who became the black mask were all left behind, but He couldn't stand up no matter what, and watched the fat man shoot at him crazily. In shock, he felt like he peed.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

It seems that God still cares for him. He didn’t even hit him with a single shot, and the group of loyal boys next to him abandoned him and ran away. He tried it and felt that he had strength. He wanted to stand up and looked up. Look and find that the little fat man on the opposite side has turned into a crocodile-like weirdo.

But he found himself standing up, but was frightened by the mutation of the other party. It was not human at all. It was a strong man with gray skin, a scaly appearance and sharp teeth, and a tail gradually emerged from behind him Come out, it was a beast, he wanted to kill himself.

"Oh~" Waylon Jones in the alley completely released his genes. Zhao Xun agreed that the atavism of the killer crocodile is similar to the mutant genes of the mutants, and it is controllable. Waylon Jones didn't know how to control it, and after fully mastering this ability, Killer Crocodile has been completely reduced to a super criminal with extremely cruel psychology.

"Control his children, don't let power control you."

"Think about it, do you dare to eat shit after you let him control it?"

"Don't dare to eat you are still humble and cowardly, it will not help you in any way."

"Son, put away your fears, you're not alone anymore."

"Ah~" Waylon Jones howled in pain. He finally became what he feared and hated the most, but at this moment he possessed inexhaustible power, and he could easily kill these bullies on weekdays. These people of his were the culprit who sat on the ground. Usually, he let his hateful men come down to squeeze him. Now that he has strength, he still looks down on himself.

"I'm going to kill you." Waylon Jones, who has fully revealed the form of the killer crocodile, is now a violent ancient crocodile. He still maintains his rationality in extreme anger, but this rationality does not seem to last long. He was completely swallowed by the rage, and he wanted to eat the person who despised him in front of him.

"Calm down, kid." Zhao Xun put a hand on Waylon Jones' raised back, and a warm flame injected into the opponent's body.

"I need your help, Waylon." Zhao Xun was guiding the little fat man's heart, and at the same time, the venom protruded from Zhao Xun's hand and pierced into Waylon Jones' body.

"Weah, I'm tired of logging."

"rua?"

"You are not a monster."

"rua!" Venom and Zhao Xun's voices appeared in the little fat man's mind at the same time. At the same time, the holy light finally suppressed the little fat man who mutated for the first time, and gradually returned to normal, while Zhao Xun was also relieved. If the little fat man doesn't return to normal, he has to beat him unconscious.

"Zhao, you saw me. I'm a monster. I..." the little fat man said tremblingly. He was afraid that the other party would discriminate against him because he was a monster. For him, Zhao Xun was the first person to invite him to dinner. His best man, he didn't expect that Zhao Xun brought him to this place to vent his anger.

"Don't talk about it, now we are not only helping each other, in other words, you have already joined the gang." Zhao Xun said to the little fat man playfully.

"We aer tired of logging?" the little fat man said tremblingly.

"That's right, we will be a family from now on, and this is another member of our family, Venom."

"but I……"

"Look, don't you know my biggest secret?" Zhao Xun just finished speaking, the little fat man saw a black cat suddenly appearing on Zhao Xun's shoulder, and yelled at him strangely.

"Wang?"

Yes, the little fat man heard it right, the cat barked at him again.

"Wang~"

"My God, that's not what a cat calls, Venom."

"rua~ you dare to eat shit, Waylon."

"Uh, I dare not."

"Cowardly, my father is."

"Venom, shut up!"

The little fat man was left dumbstruck by Zhao Xun's neck and left this secluded alley, while the stunned Bush beside him slowly woke up, and after staggering to stand up, he found that his crotch seemed to be wet , felt that the face was so lost that he had to say a few harsh words, so he yelled at the back of the two who were leaving.

"The boss of the black mask will not let you go."

"Bang~"

What responded to him was a loud gunshot, and then came the man's particularly arrogant words.

"Black Mask is still an acquaintance, you go back and tell him."

"From now on, the West District of Gotham City will be named Zhao."

"Our family is called... called..."

"Boss, what is the name of our gang?" The little fat man looked at Zhao Xun excitedly, but Zhao Xun hit him on the back of the head with his hand.

"Gangs or gangs, Gotham is about to be in chaos, the Roman Empire is about to collapse, and unknown people and bosses from all walks of life are pouring in. It's good if we don't drown, honestly Live your life, what do you want to dominate Gotham." After Zhao Xunxun finished with the little fat man, he began to think silently, but he couldn't remember some things, so he grabbed the venom that had turned into a black cat lying on his shoulders by the back of his neck.

"But I suddenly remembered a slogan, which is more emotional."

"Slogan?" The little fat man walked over cutely, as if he was very interested in gang affairs.

"Under the Hidden Sword, all beings are equal."

"Under the Hidden Sword, are all beings equal?"

Looking at the little fat man's confused eyes, Zhao Xun explained: "Once upon a time, there was a group of berserkers who could fly over eaves and walls, as well as see through perception. They wore hoods and used a weapon called Hidden Blade. Of course, they were also weapon masters. , proficient in all kinds of weapons, the most important thing is that these berserkers use Hidden Swords to stab everyone to death, so all living beings are equal."

"Berserker?"

"Let me explain it to you this way. If two people spray each other with a shotgun, the chance of surviving is the same."

"Oh oh oh."

"Then the name of our gang is." Obviously the little fat man is very obsessed with the gang. At this time, a hoarse voice sounded. Zhao Xun wanted to stop it just after hearing the first word, but it was too late.

"Brotherhood." Zhao Xun simply ignored it. Although the Brotherhood sounded a little low, it was not bad. It would be very exciting to think about a group of assassins flying over the walls and wearing hoods on the streets of Gotham in the future.

"Venom, help Dad think about it, who has appeared in Gotham at this point in time."

(End of this chapter)