Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 170 The Destined Purple Man

Zebdia Kilgrave was hiding in a dark corner.

You may not believe it, but a few months ago this strange-looking middle-aged man suddenly met the person he believed he loved.

It was a cute girl who was not yet under age, with a particularly well-behaved and sweet appearance.

At the first glance, Zebdia thought that this girl was destined to be destined by God to have some fate with him.

Of course, he is not a superficial person who only cares about appearance.

In fact, he didn't meet this girl in reality.

Zeboudia saw her on the news on a TV set up in a certain restaurant.

At that time, Zeboudia had just accomplished something remarkable.

As a spy who was abandoned after his mission failed, Zebdia once lost his life goals and motivation.

A year ago, Croatia sent him to the United States in order to join NATO, trying to steal secret information from an army base as a gift for Croatia's surrender to NATO.

But Zebdia failed.

It's not that he's not good at his business, it's that an extremely serious nerve gas leak happened at that damn US military base.

The unprotected Zeboudia happened to face the leak that was comparable to the Resident Evil level. Afterwards, Zeboudia, who was deeply poisoned and turned purple, was treated as a corpse and randomly found a desert and buried it.

But unexpectedly, Zebdia did not die.

After being buried underground for several months, he miraculously climbed out and discovered that his body had undergone some astonishing changes.

His strong physique allows him to survive even if he does not eat or drink for several months, and he can easily control any human or animal that comes within ten meters of him.

Zeboudia, who found that he had been thrown away by the upper class, began his wandering career in the United States. Fortunately, Zeboudia, who has the ability to easily control other people's thoughts, can completely reduce his cost of living to zero.

But he was always unwilling in his heart. He believed that the source of all this must be attributed to that damn US military base. Therefore, Zebdia, who had regained his freedom, went through not too difficult "inquiries", and then Once I found clues to the US military base.

That damn base was still researching some kind of chemical venom, and even openly compressed and stored it before sending a disguised military vehicle to transport it.

With hatred for the US military base, Zeboudia directly controlled several innocent drivers and gave them orders to squat on the dangerous chemical transport truck's only route the next day to carry out suicide attacks on it.

Zeboudia clearly succeeded.

On the busy streets of New York City, the military vehicle disguised as an ordinary chemical transport truck was hit by more than a dozen cars, and eventually rolled over on the side of the road, causing a huge explosion and venom leakage.

But the problem is, the outcome of the matter did not develop as Zebdia expected.

The attention of the news media was inexplicably focused on the sole survivor of this serial car accident. Under the deliberate guidance of the information, people seemed to have completely forgotten why a Sanwu vehicle transporting such dangerous chemical venom appeared openly on the road. .

Originally, I wanted to use public opinion to expose the damn U.S. military base and the face of the U.S. government behind it, but unexpectedly, an inexplicable Chinese businessman seized the selling point of the news and used the title of 'the first to provide medical assistance to the only survivor'. Coupled with the deliberate promotion of the US government, he was awarded the Medal of Outstanding Citizenship of the United States.

The ugly capital was clearly demonstrated at this moment. The Chinese businessman came forward at the perfect time, causing the public opinion war carefully prepared by Zeboudia to be extinguished before the dust had even risen.

And the U.S. government is eager for someone to come over and help them cover up the incident of the dangerous chemical transport truck that is actually a military identity. It is willing to give a helping hand and let the Chinese businessman with vicious eyes skyrocket.

Zeboudia is not an ordinary person. He was once a spy after all. He has the political sensitivity to grab the main information from several seemingly unrelated news and deduce the true conclusion.

As a result, Zeboudia hated the Chinese businessman and put that person on his next revenge list.

But Zebuldia also discovered something.

That's the 'sole survivor' in the news.

The beautiful girl named Jessica Campbell was exposed to the same dangerous chemical radiation as him, but she survived.

Zebuldia had an inexplicable hunch that once the girl wakes up, she might also become a person with super powers.

My career of great revenge is long and it would be a good thing if I could have someone to help me.

As long as the girl named Jessica knows that what really caused the death of her parents was a secret poison from the U.S. military, she will definitely join her revenge plan willingly, even if she doesn't need her control ability. So Zebdia hid patiently and began a long wait.

Finally, Jessica woke up.

Zebdia, who found a 'landlord' to live near Kemmel Medical Center, immediately discovered Jessica's awakening.

He wanted to go directly up and give a carefully choreographed self-introduction, but found that Jessica's expression was very confused and she was running in a certain direction.

'That won't do. '

Zeboudia thought.

He originally thought that Jessica had become a loner like him, but this look showed that she was clearly missing something, which made Zebdia feel that now was not the right opportunity to go up and recruit her.

So he followed Jessica all the way to Forest Hill Avenue.

He witnessed Jessica's conversation with the young boy who came out of the house, and roughly figured out the whole story.

It turns out that Jessica just lost her memory.

However, he is actually a damn Chinese.

But luckily Jessica ran out again.

Come on, Jessica! You are destined to do great things with me, Zebdia!

Zeboudia chased after her unhurriedly, watching the boy hold up a piece of clothing and chase Jessica for a distance.

Jessica stopped, stood there and cried bitterly.

The boy comforted the other person very gently, and also slowed down and walked over slowly.

When Terry finally stopped Jessica and was putting her clothes on her shoulders, a man with purple-black hair and purple skin, wearing a purple suit, slowly walked out of the dark corner.

Terry blinked, looked at the man in surprise, and scratched his head.

"Corrupted zombies? Were there any fish caught that day?"

The corners of Zeboudia's mouth curled up, revealing a dangerous smile full of blood.

In his plan, there was no need for such an ordinary young man, not to mention the fact that the other person was a Chinese-American whom he hated extremely.

Just take control of him later and kill him.

"I'm not a zombie, you can call me...Purple Man!"

"Purple Man..."

Terry narrowed his eyes.

Zeboudia opened his arms and looked at Jessica with eyes full of fascination and pride: "This name may not be famous now, but one day it will shake the entire United States, and you! Jessica! You will be with me together Complete this great cause!"

"You are that disgusting guy. You are a guy who is not very important in the plot, but is very impressive."

Terry protected Jessica behind him: "I don't care what you plan to do, but please get away, otherwise I may beat you to death."

After speaking verbally, Terry was ready to take out the Moon Watching Sword. Once the purple man relaxed his vigilance, he would subdue this guy from a distance.

"Beat me to death? Then why are you standing still?"

Ziren sneered: "Are you actually trying to keep a distance from me? It's a pity that this trick only worked half a month ago."

As these words came out, Terry's expression changed, but Ziren just glanced at him and controlled him instantly.

A layer of dense purple energy lingered faintly in the depths of Terry's pupils.

(End of this chapter)