Behind the Scenes from American Comics

Chapter 2



Chapter 2 The Shadow Corps

“you……”

The sailor at the door looked stunned. Just as he was about to shout, two tall and thin black shadow ninjas suddenly appeared in the shadows.

One wrapped his arms around his body and covered his mouth by the way, while the other half squatted in front of him and stabbed a kunai into his heart.

“Mmmm.”

The sailor’s mouth was bubbling with blood, and his eyes widened with fear and wonder.

[The exclamation value from Sailor Tom +0.01]

“Dragon sets are really worthless.”

Lu Cheng pouted.

According to the system information, the exclamation value varies greatly between different people.

Generally speaking, the higher the fate weight, the more exclamation points can be obtained from him.

The Sombra who hounded the sailor gently lowered the body, while the other Sombra took off the watch on the sailor’s body, knelt down on one knee, and held it to Lu Cheng with both hands.

“very good.”

Lu Cheng took the watch back and took off the ghost mask.

The props drawn by the system are automatically recognized as the master, and he can still command the shadow corps even if he does not wear a ghost mask, and there are no side effects.

The waves swelled and the hull continued to shake.

Black Shadow Ninja silently dragged the corpse into the shadows according to Lu Cheng’s order.

Lu Cheng walked to the round window in three or two steps and looked at the churning waves outside the window through the dirty glass.

“I don’t know how far it is from land.”

“Just let you live a little longer.”

The surging waves made Lu Cheng let go of his thoughts of killing immediately.

I don’t know how far it is from the land, and even if Sombra Ninja can take him to the shadow space, I don’t know how long it will take.

After thinking for a while, Lu Cheng took out the lie necklace and transformed into the shape of Sailor Tom.

Change into a clean sailor’s clothes in the room and step out.

……

“Tom, how’s the harvest?”

In the corridor outside the sailor’s room, a fat man with rosacea approached and glanced greedily at the watch in Lu Cheng’s hand, his grinning mouth full of yellow teeth and a stench of mixed wine.

Lu Cheng turned his head in disgust, flicked his finger, and a special Gu worm flew into the mouth of the rosacea.

“Uh uh.”

Rosacea’s greedy face froze and became dazed.

“What kind of ship is this, where are you going?”

Lu Cheng asked casually.

“It’s a smuggling boat carrying people and snakes, and the destination is New York.”

Rosacea replied mechanically, without the slightest look in his eyes.

“How far is it from New York?”

“About half a day.”

“Very well, take me to the captain’s room.”

The corners of Lu Cheng’s mouth outlined a slight arc.

New York is good, a large group of superhero should be able to provide a lot of amazing value.

He followed the rosacea all the way to the captain’s room, and before the captain could open his mouth to ask, Lu Cheng stabbed him in the body.

“Go on, go ahead at full speed.”

“Also, let them not enter the captain’s room.”

Lu Cheng sat down casually, turned his head and commanded the dazed captain of the ship.

“Yes.”

The ship boss replied mechanically, took out the Roar caller connected to the speaker and repeated Lu Cheng’s order.

Lu Cheng squinted slightly, put his feet on the table, and thought about something.

The acquisition of exclamation points is not simple, and it is related to the degree of participation and interest of people.

This prevents Lu Cheng from using the network’s rapid spread of Ability to get amazing value.

We can only do big events and let as many people participate as possible, so even if the average person only provides 0.01 exclamation points, the base number is large and the exclamation points are quite a lot.

Another way is to find people with high fate weights, that is, those in high positions or superhero.

……

Half a day later, the furious sea and the raging waves that looked like the end of the world just now disappeared.

A lonely crescent moon adorns the night sky, and complements the brightly lit city that never sleeps not far away.

“Boss, New York is here, why didn’t the contact person come?”

A lean sailor rushed in in a hurry, but saw a very strange scene.

The fat sheep that was salvaged yesterday sat with a golden knife, and the captain of the boat stood beside him with a dazed expression, as if he was being controlled.

“Who is your boy?”

“Boss, are you alright?”

The lean sailor hurriedly took out a gun from his waist and pulled the trigger fiercely.

“boom!”

Brass bullets spun out of the barrel, extremely fast.

“too slow.”

Lu Cheng casually stretched out his fingers to clamp the bullet.

“Gulong!”

The lean sailor swallowed hard, turned and ran.

But the bullet is faster than him.

Lu Cheng waved his hand, and the brass bullet flew out faster than before.

The hard human skull was useless in front of it, a bloody mouth appeared on the forehead of the lean sailor, and the red and white brains splashed on the deck.

More sailors were attracted by the previous gunshots, and when they saw this scene, they looked horrified and took out their guns.

“More than people.”

Lu Cheng smiled, his thoughts moved.

Decks, walls… a whole bunch of Sombra popped up from every corner.

“Not a single one.”

Looking at the terrified and stiff faces, Lu Cheng gave an order in a flat voice.

After a few minutes, the screams and begging for mercy ended.

Lu Cheng leaned against the railing of the deck, looking at the brightly lit New York City that never sleeps not far away, the corner of his mouth outlined a smile.

“Hello, New York.”*


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