American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

Anyone with eyes at the scene could see that this suddenly appearing Asian superhuman was clearly there for the exploding twins.

They have no reason to get involved in this mess.

They had witnessed firsthand the power of that guy's heat vision, and they weren't necessarily able to block it; their own lives were the most important thing.

At that moment, Jack, the man in the leather jacket who had originally just been observing, saw Pei Yuan's eyes glow red and swiftly killed the hands of the exploding twins.

He remained calm, simply taking out a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it, and taking a deep drag.

What could he possibly do now that things had come to this?

He brought the people with him; that's an unavoidable fact. We can only hope that guy isn't here to wreak havoc.

Then he glanced around at the crowd and realized that no one was paying attention to his movements.

Jack, the man in the leather jacket, glanced at the half-open door on one side of the corridor, then crouched down and quietly moved toward it.

The Explosive Twins never expected that this seemingly ordinary Asian boy was actually capable of unleashing heat vision.

The excruciating pain from the severed hand was unbearable for them, and their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.

Tell me what you want! What do you want!

The Explosive Twins stared at Pei Yuan in front of them, gritting their teeth in pain.

"I want the address for Mind Storm!"

While Maeve gave him the addresses of most of the superheroes, there were some whose whereabouts were unknown.

For example, the mental storm within it.

This guy has always avoided associating with other superheroes due to mental health issues.

So much so that Maeve tried to investigate the location of this former Seven's mental storm, but after half a day she found nothing and couldn't find him.

Since there were no results from Maeve, Pei Yuan had no choice but to take matters into his own hands and see if he could find out the guy's location from the Bomb Twins.

After all, that guy was once a member of the Blood Debt Repayment Squad, so there might be some connection between them.

Chapter 65 [Are they still human?]

"I don't know! I don't know where he is!"

A snort!

Pei Yuan's eyes reddened, and his burning gaze shot out from them once again.

With almost no resistance, the other pair of hands of the exploding twins, which had secretly joined together, were suddenly blasted off.

A bloodcurdling scream echoed through the villa once more.

Such screams further spurred the remaining superhuman spectators.

Realizing that the person in front of them was probably a ruthless killer, the superhumans all turned around and prepared to leave.

They just wanted to exercise at a party and didn't want to get into any trouble.

Seeing those heartless guys preparing to leave, the Explosive Twins' emotions, along with the excruciating pain, broke down. "You guys, help me! Help me kill that fake guy! Kill him!"

However, the exploding twins would have been better off not shouting. Their shouting only accelerated the superhumans' desire to escape, causing them to spin even faster.

The Iron Fist lying motionless on the ground is a cautionary tale; his body is still warm, and they don't want to follow in his footsteps.

As for the fate of the exploding twins, what does that have to do with them? After all, he's not their father, and that guy wasn't looking for them.

"Did I say I let you leave?!"

Just then, a cold voice rang out throughout the villa, sending a chill down the spines of the superheroes.

The superhuman at the front scoffed at this and, ignoring everything else, ran even faster.

A hissing sound.

A blinding crimson beam shot out once again.

The superhuman, whose body was already halfway out, hadn't even landed his next foot when his entire body was neatly split in two.

A moment of silence fell over the crowd.

A wave of panic then spread through their minds.

Just then, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "That guy is the one who doesn't want me to get out of here alive!"

As soon as they spoke, a loud noise rang out, and someone in the crowd drew a gun and fired.

The gun he drew wasn't an ordinary gun, but the one between his legs. Pei Yuan felt nauseous and glared at it, his scarlet, terrifying gaze piercing through him.

The lower part of that person's image disappeared.

A deathly silence fell over the crowd once more. Everyone was stunned by Pei Yuan's ruthless methods and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Going back to the previous question, where is the mental storm?"

Pei Yuan glanced at the superhumans, then turned his gaze to the exploding twins, and then stared at their crotches.

A cold light flashed.

The thugs before them had driven the exploding twins to despair. They cried out, "We...we only know that they were active in the forest behind Kent Park. Nothing else...nothing else we know..."

"Any more?"

"No, no more..."

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation!"

Seeing the terrified and stunned expressions on the faces of the twins after the explosion, and hearing their seemingly genuine words, Pei Yuan chose to believe them.

Pei Yuan was fairly satisfied with the information he received, even though it wasn't exactly news. After all, it was much better than having someone wander around aimlessly like a headless fly.

He had obtained the information and was just about to deal with the two people in front of him.

There seems to be a disturbance somewhere inside the villa.

The two superhumans by the window glanced outside and seemed to see something astonishing. Their pupils dilated, and they immediately showed expressions of shock.

"Fuck, someone's attacking us!"

Before he could finish speaking, a Hellfire missile fell from the sky, piercing through the roof and crashing into the center of the villa's living room.

They then took away an unlucky guy.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The immense force of the explosion instantly shattered the twins' villa into countless burning fragments, collapsing walls and leaving it in ruins, almost completely leveled.

The high-temperature air waves spread and swept in all directions, and the surging flames, like giant serpents, devoured everything in their path.

Everything happened very suddenly.

It makes people hard to guard against.

Most of the superhumans in the villa couldn't avoid the sudden missile attack and were blown into pieces.

Pei Yuan, who was in the center of the living room, and the exploding twins were instantly engulfed by the terrifying explosive energy.

In the sky, three Apache attack helicopters had hovered 100 meters above the villa at some unknown time.

A machine gunner sat at the entrance, his machine gun sights warily aimed at the villa below.

"Ahhh!"

A figure engulfed in flames ran out of the rubble of the explosion, screaming in agony.

There was a charred, blackened thing, either intestines or something else, dragging on the ground behind him, right below his crotch.

"Bang bang bang!"

The helicopter's machine guns high above opened fire instantly, firing without hesitation.

A burst of machine gun bullets flew out.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

The figure's scream abruptly stopped as he was blasted into several irregular pieces by powerful machine gun bullets.

The remaining superhumans who escaped were no exception; even those with strong defenses couldn't withstand the relentless attacks.

These are superhumans who, despite their formidable defenses, survived the Hellfire missiles' attacks, despite their near-constant use of powerful, relentless firepower.

They didn't hold out for long under the onslaught of machine gun fire.

Only one or two managed to escape, but they hadn't been thrown very far, and were met with another huge rocket from Zhang Hai.

He glanced at the ruins of the villa below.

Seeing that no one else was running out of the ruins, the Kurt officer in charge of the hunt gave the order, and the ground forces moved out again.

From the air, nearly a hundred fully armed soldiers emerged from the woods surrounding the villa like ants.

The team of eight formed a sealed encirclement around the entire villa ruins, completely blocking any escape route.

As they gradually approached the ruins of the bombed-out house, a figure slowly emerged from the swaying flames.

The helicopter pilot high above, along with everyone else present, immediately focused their attention on the figure of the Asian youth emerging from the rubble.