Marvel starts with Drive as a Knight

"No, I must, I must... move!"

However, his body was severely damaged, and it was extremely difficult for him to even move a finger.

"Die!"

Plitt raised his hand and blasted a cannonball iron fist towards Murphy's head.

"Kou-Bang~!"

The black goggles shattered into pieces, and Murphy was thrown out.

However, Plitt would not let him go so easily. He jumped above Murphy and raised his fist again.

"I told you I would make you die in extreme pain!"

Then a punch landed.

"Boom~!"

The earth trembled, even the concrete pier collapsed under the huge force, and Murphy's entire body sank into the ground.

"Tsk, are you dead? I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Plitt moved his neck, and the metal joints made a crisp sound.

"Forehead..."

However, Murphy in the deep pit let out a stubborn groan, as if it was a provocation.

"Haha, it's worthy of being old Norton's masterpiece. It's really solid."

As he spoke, Plitt reached out and pulled Murphy out of the deep pit.

"That's great, let me see how strong you are."

He pinched Murphy's neck with one hand and grabbed his thigh with the other, then stretched his whole body straight.

"Not bad, so can you still hold on now?"

The strength increases further.

“Crack! Crack!”

A series of metal cracking sounds were heard. In the face of absolute power, even the crystallization of technology could not hold on.

"The farce ends here."

A low male voice sounded, and an abrupt figure appeared in the chaotic battlefield.

"what?"

Plitt looked back with disdain, and saw a man in a black suit with a cigar in his mouth standing on the battlefield.

"Who are you? Are you here to die?"

Carmine wiped the ash off his cigar, exhaled a puff of smoke and said.

"I'll protect this person."

Plitt laughed as if he had heard a huge joke.

"Hahahaha~! What are you talking about? You saved this person? Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that."

"Who gave me the courage? Our king."

As soon as he finished speaking, the burning cigar fell to the ground, splashing a series of sparks.

"Om~!"

A burst of strange-colored light appeared, and Carmine revealed Fangire's true appearance.

Knight Carmine, Centaur Fangire.

He was holding a colorful steel shield and a sharp blade in his hands, and he exuded a dangerous aura.

Plitt suddenly became interested and threw Murphy away like he was throwing away garbage.

"So, you are a monster too."

"Monster? You are not allowed to insult the great Fangire clan!"

With the sound of horse hooves, Carmine rushed straight towards Plitt...

In the laboratory, Mu En looked at Murphy, who was lying on the experimental table and was almost scrapped.

"So, you brought him back?"

Carmine nodded.

"Yes, Your Highness. You asked me to look after him before, but he was attacked right under our noses. So this time I decided to bring him back without authorization. But I don't know whether he is dead or alive now."

Mu En did not respond, but just looked at Murphy and talked to himself.

"Murphy, RoboCop Murphy, it turns out to be you. It is fate indeed. I will give you another chance."

After saying that, Izzy started up, and robotic arms stretched out from the laboratory.

Chapter 487: A nightmare?

Not knowing how long he had slept, Murphy repeatedly felt an electric current passing through his body, causing him to feel numb all over. However, it was this electric current that woke him up from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, Murphy found himself in the rental house where he lived, and he was lying on the bed that was so familiar.

"Why am I at home?"

Murphy rubbed his eyes, and suddenly he was surprised to find that his hand had recovered.

It is no longer a pair of cold mechanical prosthetic limbs, but a pair of real hands.

"My hand is back to normal! What on earth happened?"

All sleepiness disappeared instantly, and Murphy quickly checked his body. It was as intact as before, as if time had gone back to before the explosion.

Everything that happened before was like a nightmare. Is the nightmare finally over now?

"Am I still dreaming? But do cyborgs also dream? Or is it that what I experienced before was just a nightmare?"

Murphy felt that the most plausible explanation was that he had a very long nightmare, in which he was beaten to death by Plitt, and because of his death, he woke up from the dream.

"How long are you going to keep talking to yourself like that?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Murphy realized that there was another person in the room.

"It's you!"

Murphy also recognized that the person who appeared in his home was the student he saw outside the welfare home that day, but why did he appear in his home?

Mu En didn't know how many whys were in Murphy's mind at the moment, so he just asked.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling any discomfort anywhere?"

"uncomfortable?"

Murphy felt it carefully and there seemed to be nothing wrong. Instead, he felt that he was full of strength.

"I feel fine, I don't feel uncomfortable at all. But why are you in my house?"

Mu En pulled over a chair and sat down, explaining.

"Okay, let me introduce myself first. My name is Mu En, the director of the Valentine Welfare Home. I think you should have heard of me."

"Mu En? The director of Valentine Welfare Home?"

Murphy suddenly remembered that his director seemed to have mentioned such a person.

"But what does this have to do with your appearance in my house?"

"Indeed, this has nothing to do with my appearance in your home, but before that, I had another identity, that is, your attending physician."

"My attending physician?"

Mu En crossed his legs and smiled.

"That's right, but judging from your reaction, my treatment was quite successful."

Murphy suddenly realized that he was probably not dreaming, but the young man in front of him made it all look like a dream.

"So, everything is fine, I am still the cyborg, right?"

Mu En nodded.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right. When you showed up in my lab, you were basically close to death. I cured you because we had met once. By the way, your previous look was too ugly, so I helped you upgrade it."

Murphy looked at his appearance which was no different from that of an ordinary person. He found it a little unbelievable. This touch, this texture, was not actually his original one?

"How did you do that? I couldn't even tell if it was my own body."

"It's not that difficult. I just used some of the technology my teacher used to death."

After saying that, Mu En pressed the bracelet and a holographic projection appeared in front of Murphy.

"Let's not talk about anything else, take a look at this first."

In the projection, the New York Police Department was engulfed in flames and a large number of police officers were injured.

"What the hell is going on? How dare someone attack the police station? Who is so bold?!"

After saying this, Murphy reacted suddenly.

"It's them! It's OmniCorp, right?"

Mu En nodded.

"That's right. While I was repairing you, that group of biochemically modified humans attacked the New York Police Department. Fortunately, Kamen Rider intervened in time and prevented the disaster from further expanding. So, what are your plans next?"

Murphy fell into deep thought.

Looking at the silent Murphy, Mu En waved his hand, and the image in the projection turned into a biochemically modified man. Even though he only had a head left, he still spoke in a threatening tone.

"Listen up, New York police. I give you three days to hand over Murphy and his accomplices, or we will raze the entire city. Don't count on your heroes to save you. There will always be times when they can't take care of you. This attack is a warning to you!"

After the recording was finished, the head exploded, leaving a deep hole in the ground.

"Okay, I've conveyed everything that needs to be conveyed. As for what you are going to do, I won't ask you. As long as you don't reveal your identity, no one will find out that you are a cyborg. If you want to return to a peaceful life, then leave this city. As for the medical expenses..."

As he spoke, Mu En took a look at the room where Murphy lived. It was so shabby that it couldn't be more shabby. As an elite police officer of the Police Headquarters, if he had received any benefits, he would not look like this.

"Forget it, just consider it as a good deed. I'm not really short of money anyway. Goodbye."

After saying that, Mu En turned and left Murphy's residence.

A luxurious Lincoln stretch limousine parked on the side of the street. Seeing Muen walking out of Murphy's residence, Carmine quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Muen.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It is my duty to serve His Majesty the King."

After Muen got in the car, Carmine closed the door, quickly returned to the driver's seat and started the car.

Sitting in the comfortable back seat, Mu En felt a little uncomfortable at first.

"I can do this kind of thing by myself. You don't have to come with me."

"No, no, no, Officer Murphy is in this state today mainly because of the negligence of his subordinates. And Bishop also said that as a subject, I should share your worries."

Mu En rubbed his eyebrows and thought, well, I should have thought of it a long time ago. If I follow the bishop, I will become the next bishop sooner or later.

Carmine drove the car slowly towards the welfare home. After a long silence, Carmine couldn't help but ask.

"Your Majesty, there is one thing I don't understand."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"How could you let Officer Murphy leave so confidently? If, I mean if, it's not that I don't trust your Highness's decision, but what if Officer Murphy chooses to leave the city?"

Mu En said calmly.

"If he chooses to leave, then let him go. I have placed restrictions on him. As long as he chooses to remain in biochemical peace, the power in his body will be blocked forever. In this way, he will be nothing more than an ordinary person who is a little healthier than an ordinary person. As for those biochemically modified people, they can't cause much trouble."

"What if His Majesty the King chooses to stay?"

"Choose to stay?"

The corners of Mu En's mouth rose slightly.

"Then let us prepare to witness the birth of a new hero."