Chapter 1303 A Confused Young Man in Need of Guidance
Deathstroke was awarded the title of "King of Mercenaries" not only because of his extraordinary skill and strategy, but also because he was very trustworthy and had a strong spirit of contract.
As long as he collected the money and signed the employment contract, no matter what difficulties he encountered, how powerful the enemy he faced, or even if it cost his own life, he would accomplish his mission.
While employed by "Dr. Light" Wright-Arthur, Deathstroke achieved a record that was absolutely worthy of his commission. He single-handedly defeated many members of the Justice League and was called a rare conscientious foreign aid in the DC villain world.
Among the superheroes he defeated, there were many billionaires and strong men whose strength far exceeded the limits of human beings. However, he would never accept bribes, refused to compromise, did not understand what it meant to give up when difficulties were encountered, and kept fighting until his employer Death or termination of contract.
It is precisely because he has delivered perfect answers in his mercenary career that he has become a legend in the mercenary world. However, he does not take on all tasks. If he encounters an employer he doesn't like, he will not be able to hire him even if the employer throws money at him. , when he encounters some guys who don't know how to advance or retreat and try to force him to submit, he will assassinate them with his own hands.
This is the tone that the world's number one mercenary should have!
…
Although there were a few twists and turns during the hiring process, after signing the contract, Deathstroke immediately stepped into the role and stood behind Damian with his hands behind his back very well. He had the professional look of a gold medal bodyguard.
Deathstroke is also helpless. People are not afraid of death, but how can they be afraid of death? He is indeed not afraid of death, and is not even afraid of physical torture that would be worse than death.
But the devil in the skin of a young man's methods of rectifying people were beyond his imagination. He accurately grasped his weakness, targeted his dignity as a man, and made him an offer he couldn't refuse.
The underworld can be regarded as an idol, why can't a mercenary be regarded as an idol?
Cut off small hooks, cut off bloated muscles, fill in fat or implants, perform hormone injections, and forcibly trim and piece together the iron-blooded muscular tough guy into a hand-free chicken using a combination of physics and chemistry. The little girl of strength.
Either controlled by drugs, or the will to resist was broken by the hands of a certain Japanese ace trainer, and finally he was forced to sell his sex to sing and dance in front of the public to make money, and maybe he would also be unwritten rules by fat-headed sponsors...
This is countless times scarier than cutting him into human sticks and throwing him into an anthill!
A tough guy is happy for a while and the whole family becomes an idol. Who can stand this!
He refused the contract of selling his soul to the son of the devil and was brutally tortured to death. When later generations mention him, he can still give a thumbs up and praise him, "A good man, he died with honor, and he did not disgrace his title as the world's number one mercenary!".
When an idol is ruined by others, the news will not make his former enemies laugh out loud, and he will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever. Even the small video leaked may be used as a reserve of pistol ammunition and spread in the mercenary world.
Some people are alive and he is dead, so it is not too miserable.
Some people have died, but their short videos are still being circulated, which is really tragic!
A tough guy like Deathstroke may not understand the principle of "taking a step back to open up the world and endure the calm for a while", but he knows very well that if he doesn't take this step back, there will be rough waves and climaxes one after another!
What can slightly relieve his depressed mind is that the commission provided by this new employer is quite fair. He did not force him to sign a prostitution contract just because he took advantage of his weakness. He even advanced the compensation for him, and did not let him work for free. Pay off debt.
As Damian himself said, he was not short of money at all, and Tian didn't feel bad for selling his grandfather. The only thing he lost was the family fortune saved by his grandfather, so there was no need to worry about it.
Taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, cannibalizing people's salary, and being loyal to people.
Deathstroke was a very professional mercenary. He quickly adapted to his role as a wage earner and asked his new employer: "Boss, what do you want me to do for you when you hire me? Please tell me the mission goal." I'd better provide a mission briefing."
"There is no mission briefing, and there is no mission objective..."
The black-haired boy frowned and shook his head with a wry smile: "I hired you precisely because I don't know what I should do. I want to find a knowledgeable and neutral consultant to give me some advice. Tell me. Look, what should I do now?"
Deathstroke was stunned. This was the first time he encountered such a strange employer. He hired a mercenary and did not assign tasks to the mercenaries. Instead, he asked the mercenaries to assign tasks to him.
Seeing Deathstroke in a daze, Damian said sincerely: "Mr. Wilson, I'm not kidding you. My situation is a bit special. I can feel that I was born into this world and must have a very important goal to accomplish, but But I know nothing about the specific goals, so I can only keep trying, exploring and exploring the meaning of my life in the process.”
These words made Deathstroke feel a little better about Damian. It actually made him feel that the devil in the boy's skin in front of him looked a bit like a normal boy.
Adolescents at this age will be confused, confused, troubled, and seek guidance when choosing a path in life.
Combined with Damian's experience of not having his father by his side since he was a child, and not receiving guidance from his father, Deathstroke thought of his own son for no reason, who was also a talented boy who also lacked father's love...
"Boss, now that we have signed a contract and established a stable cooperative relationship, don't call me 'Mr. Wilson'. You can call me 'Death Knell'. Whether you are a friend or an enemy, you can call me that."
Although the tone of the answer was still professional and indifferent, it was obviously different from before. Deathstroke was now officially in office and began to take seriously the job he had been forced to take.
"Is 'Death Knell' your nickname?"
The young man tilted his head, lost in confusion and said: "Why does everyone like to give themselves nicknames? Should I also give myself a nickname? It seems that I already have a nickname... Then The nickname seems to be the name of an official position, but I really can’t remember it.”
Shaking his head, the young man stopped searching in vain for his lost memory and said, "Then Mr. Deathstroke, do you have any suggestions for my next move?"
"My suggestion is that you should replace Lars Al Ghul and take complete control of the League of Assassins!"
Deathstroke Su Rong said: "Based on my understanding of the Ninja Master, he will never give up. Even if you are his grandson, he will regard you as his number one enemy and sooner or later he will take back everything he has lost!"
The black-haired boy shook his head, raised his eyebrows, and said sternly: "Being soft-hearted for a moment will only feed the tiger. You must not underestimate Lars Ghul, or show mercy just because he is your grandfather, otherwise Sooner or later you will die at the hands of your own relatives!"
"Mr. Deathstroke, I chose to split the Assassin's League and form a new organization instead of replacing Lars Ghul as the leader. I have my own reasons.
The League of Assassins is not a good brand. My grandfather's ultimate wish to "purify the world" is to kill 95% of the people in the world and lead the remaining people to rebuild a new world completely in accordance with his ideals. "
The black-haired boy calmly explained: "He spreads this heresy everywhere without hiding it, and promotes it everywhere as the purpose of the Assassin's League. Once he inherits the position of leader of the Assassin's League, even if it means killing Lars Gu After being captured by you, my name will immediately be put on the key monitoring lists of countless government agencies, secret organizations, superhero teams and idle superheroes, and I will be labeled the 'Devil Heir'. I have not yet decided on my future path. How to go? I don’t want to leave such a preconceived bad impression on everyone.
After splitting the Assassin's League and being regarded as a mortal enemy by Lars Ghul, I have more choices. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Those superheroes who are enemies of Lars Ghul will try to find out about me. position, trying to 'save' me into their camp. "
Having said this, the young man looked at the death knell with clear eyes and showed an innocent smile: "Maybe I will become an extremely kind saint in the future. I can't cut off my chance to be a good person before making a choice, right?"