StarCraft breaks through American comics

Chapter 111 The first confrontation

"It's interesting." Xia Yan was still hiding in the protection of the shadows.

He took advantage of the chaos and slipped into a utility room.

It can only be said that this is the area with the worst security in New York.

In this utility room, he saw several pools of dried blood.

Oh, and there is also a 9*19mm pistol bullet casing.

And an M9 bayonet with a chipped blade, with blackened blood still remaining in the blood groove on the blade.

But he was not in the mood to take care of these things that should be the responsibility of the police.

Xia Yan will try to burn the pure void spiritual energy, turning it from cold and mysterious green to violent and bloodthirsty red.

He succeeded.

Xia Yan tried to inject this power that he had deliberately distorted into the psychic lightsaber.

The lightsaber indeed emitted a similar scarlet light.

However, his COS is still not realistic enough.

Later, the Lord who was installed in the iron lung was meters tall. Even when he was Anakin Skywalker, he was over meters tall.

Although Xia Yan is not short, about meters tall, he is still not as tall as the Duke.

None of this is a big deal, though.

And it’s nighttime, no one would notice such a detail, right?

Xia Yan pushed open the door and ran into a panicked young cleaning lady.

He was already frightened when the fight broke out between the basement and the lobby on the first floor.

Now he suddenly saw a man wearing a black helmet and a very special-looking mask emerging from the utility room...

etc! He he he...he is...

But unlike what he imagined, the "Sir" in front of him didn't seem to be interested in killing him.

He just held his unactivated lightsaber and walked silently towards the hall.

"Tell me, where is the key?!" A ninja was beating a core member of Heavenly Demon, Karl Braun.

He was one of the young gangsters who was taken in by Tychus as his younger brother. He was a German-American.

"No, don't even think about it! I will never betray the boss!" He raised his head dejectedly, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely firm.

The leader was very kind to them and taught them many things.

Under the words and deeds of the experienced Tychus, these guys who could only be regarded as delinquent youths really entered the underworld.

"Who are you? Stop!" A ninja guarding the door in the lobby on the first floor stopped Xia Yan with his ghostly figure.

Then, a scarlet beam of light pierced his body in an instant.

Junichiro Yamamoto felt his consciousness disappearing rapidly.

He desperately wanted to fight back, but his body could no longer exert any strength.

"Boom!" His short and slightly fat body fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

"Kill him!" Several other ninjas who stayed on the first floor saw that Junichiro Yamamoto was killed instantly. Without any other nonsense, they came up with a powerful killing move.

Countless specially-made darts were thrown at him, forming a dense metal storm that seemed to wipe him from the surface of the planet.

However, before these darts could hit their original targets, they were all bound in place by a scarlet force.

Then, under the control of this force, he turned and pounced on the person who had just thrown them.

These ninjas were scared and wanted to hide.

However, a powerful force emitted from the man in black holding a red lightsaber, choked them and lifted them up.

These ninjas were forced to become living targets for the hidden weapons they threw.

"Plop! Plop!..." More than a dozen corpses filled with blood holes were thrown to the ground.

The few remaining ninjas who did not throw hidden weapons at Xia Yan were shocked. This... this, how could it be possible?

Star Wars is indeed just a movie, but why is Darth Vader here?

"Death!" A bolt of psychic lightning was aimed at one of the ninjas and hit by Xia Yan.

The opponent was unable to dodge, and his skin was burned to pieces by the void psychic lightning, and he fell to the ground with his life and death unknown.

"Shet! There is also Force lightning! Run away, we are no match for Darth Vader!" The crushing grip that Xia Yan released before was interpreted by them as a Force chokehold, and the psychic lightning just now was They understood it for Force lightning.

Although the training methods of these ninjas are ancient, their lifestyles are still quite modern.

There are plenty of movies to watch and games to play.

So of course most of them know a hot man with his own BGM, the famous tragic boss, the Sith Lord Darth Vader.

However, Xia Yan didn't give them a chance to escape. He used another crushing grip, grabbed the last few ninjas on this level and smashed them into the wall.

These ninjas were killed immediately, and blood dripped down the cracked wall onto the ground, making a ticking sound, which sounded strange.

Of course, there is still something to be said for which wall you hit.

The most important thing is to never hit the load-bearing wall.

This place will still be the territory of the devil in heaven in the future, and even if it is his territory, he can't demolish his fixed assets.

"Ding dong!" The sound of the arrival of the elevator stunned the ninjas who were interrogating and searching for the key to Tychus' office floor.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally all looked at the high-level ninja Kameda Motoo who was commanding this operation.

When everyone saw this, Kameda quickly explained: "I didn't agree with them coming up!"

"Hagaya Road! Do you have permission?" After receiving Kameda's reply, a middle-aged high-level ninja immediately put on an air of aggressiveness and wanted to teach the young man running up below.

What answered him was a scorching lightsaber and the brain matter brought out by his flying head.

In the trance before death, he saw his sticky white brain, splashing blood, and his short headless body...

Xia Yan got a new skill that allows the enemy to see his own brain before death.

If I have to pick a nitpick, it would be that his skills are not as skillful as the hot Chinese captain.

"..." The ninjas in front of them took a deep breath.

"I asked you to give me the COS Lord, I...you...uh! Boom!" One of the more courageous ninjas was just about to escape into the shadows to assassinate him, when he was lifted into the air by a black-red force. Crushing his neck.

His body fell to the ground, rolled several times, and was disfigured.

"No matter how he pretends to be a ghost, come on! Kill him!" Moto Kameda didn't believe that this was really Darth Vader.

It's not that he dislikes the young people watching the door below, it's that they are really good at it.

One veteran high-level ninja like them can deal with several or even a dozen young ninjas.

Whether it is Murakami or Mrs. Gao, they have very strict requirements for ninjas.

But not many people can actually survive to their position.

So they are very confident in their own strength, or in other words, too conceited.

The high-level ninjas gave up attacking the elevator leading to the office floor and instead came to fight Xia Yan.

"Poof..." These ninjas took out their special smoke bombs.

Under the cover of smoke bombs, their whereabouts can be perfectly covered.

"It's useless!" Xia Yan deliberately imitated the Lord's deep voice.

Then he raised his lightsaber and chopped the first ninja who came towards him in half alive.

The remaining ninja found that neither the smoke nor their stealth skills were effective, and for this reason, they were hesitant to continue.

"You are here!" A ninja who tried to run away was stabbed in the back by him, and then Xia Yan used his spiritual power to lift the corpse and smash it into his back.

A ninja who was hit was forced to reveal himself.

Then his head flew out of the window, swirling with blood.

Kameda Motoo wanted to take advantage of the chaos to attack him. He tried to fight with metal weapons and psychic lightsabers, but the piece of scrap metal in his hand was easily cut off by the lightsaber without any accident.

He also cut off one of his arms.

Only then did Kameda Moto realize how powerful it was. He quickly endured the severe pain and rolled around to avoid Natsuhiko's fatal blow.

The remaining ninjas saw that their leader was seriously injured, and each of them became even more afraid to go forward.

"My mother!" Tychus, who was sitting in the office waiting for Xia Yan's rescue, was stunned.

When he was free during this period, he also learned about some of the contemporary culture on Earth.

He has watched a lot of more popular movies, such as the Star Wars series.

To be honest, this series of movies is quite appetizing to Tychus who has been living in space for many years.

However, Xia Yan ignored one modern technological product, the mobile phone.

With the help of his companions' bodies and even their lives, a ninja successfully dialed the video call of Mrs. Gao who was nearby.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Mrs. Gao was stunned.

"What? Such a big loss?! I'll come here personally! You are ready to evacuate, by any means!" She couldn't sit still anymore.

The unclear picture in front of her didn't last long. Just more than ten seconds later, she saw a sharp red light coming quickly, directly destroying the mobile phone camera she was observing.

Only then did Xia Yan realize that he had actually given one of the idiots a chance to take out his cell phone. He quickly jumped out of the ninja encirclement and destroyed the sturdy Nokia cell phone with one blow, while also cutting off the ninja's palm.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, let alone a whole palm, even a ninja who has gone through brutal training cannot easily bear it.

Didn’t you see that the leader, Moto Kameda, was still frowning and gritting his teeth to endure the pain of losing his left hand?

"Mrs. Gao said, let's retreat!" The ninja who had his hand cut off remembered Mrs. Gao's order.

Immediately, these ninjas unanimously took out the remaining smoke bombs again.

PM2.5, which had just been reduced a little, exceeded the standard again.

Xia Yan deliberately let most of the injured ninjas and a small number of intact ninjas jump out of the window or leave through the emergency exit, and then used his psychic powers to catch all the remaining unlucky ones.

Then he clenched his fists.

The ninjas suddenly felt as if their necks were being tightened by a noose, their faces turned red, and then gradually turned pale.

With a click, they died.

Xia Yan casually threw down the corpses of these ninjas whose cervical vertebrae were almost crushed by him, and jumped out of the window together.

It's not high, just two floors up. He can also use his spiritual power to give himself a slow-down effect.

And outside this nightclub is a lively street.

In a block not far away, Mrs. Gao was hurried over with her confidants.

These ninjas were all trained by Murakami. If she lost too much, she would lose both face and dignity.

But what Mrs. Gao never expected was that Xia Yan had been deliberately controlling the speed at which he killed these ninjas, otherwise he would not have had the chance to meet Mrs. Gao.

He learned through psychic reading that they had reinforcements, or reinforcements led by Mrs. Gao herself.

There are indeed not many pedestrians on the streets in the United States at night, but there are still a lot of vehicles.

Quite a few drivers and passengers have witnessed an unforgettable scene - the Sith Lord Darth Vader is holding the iconic red lightsaber, chasing a group of Mongols who resemble the legendary Japanese ninjas. Face person.

"Oh my god, husband, that's Sir Alex! Is Star Wars making a new movie again?" A woman in the passenger seat of a passing Cadillac happened to witness this scene, and she pointed it out to her husband .

"Honey, I stopped the car! Maybe we can be caught on camera!" The couple thought they were filming a movie.

On the fifth floor of the street-facing building in front of Xia Yan, a little boy who couldn't sleep boldly raised his head after hearing the noise on the street.

"Mom, look! It's the Duke!" He pointed to his mother out the window happily.

"Come back!" His mother was afraid that he would fall, so she quickly reached out to pull him, and then... she also saw it.

There was even a taxi driver who stopped at a street corner not far away to watch the chase scene.

However, this is not a movie.

In their eyes, the lord stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air. A black-red light instantly enveloped the one-armed man dragging the seriously injured body in front of him.

The prince's hand squeezed again, and there was a crisp sound of bone breaking.

Then, a hideous-looking corpse rolled to the ground.

Stimulated by death, the onlookers realized that this was not a movie. They screamed and started their cars to escape.

There was no way, they all knew that although the Duke was handsome, he was moody and often killed people around him, whether they were subordinates or prisoners of war, for trivial matters.

Especially the taxi driver. When he saw the body of Kameda Motoo who died in a restless manner, he quickly started the car without even closing the door. He didn't know until he drove far away and was stopped by the traffic police. When he ran away in panic, he actually forgot to close the door.

But he would rather be punished by the traffic police than waste any more time there for even a second.

He was really scared.

At the same time, on the streets of Hell's Kitchen, Xia Yan finally saw Mrs. Gao and the reinforcements she brought.

"You're not bad, you're much better than those losers." Xia Yan continued to imitate the Duke's deep voice with his spiritual power.

He said this to Mrs. Gao.