Chapter 48: Imitators in the Night? (Please Read, Collect, Vote and Recommend Investment)
"Is someone targeting us again? Is it because of the Brotherhood? Didn't I leave no clues?" Robert became excited after hearing Clark's spiritual dialogue, but soon asked with some doubts. ɱ
"It wasn't you who left the clues, it was the two killers who left their traces and were discovered..." Clark recounted what he had just seen through a spiritual dialogue.
"Wait! What do you mean? Talisman? The masked man mentioned a talisman? What kind of talisman is it?" Robert's eyes suddenly lit up as he listened to Clark's story, and he asked excitedly.
After Robert heard the news from Kara that there was a talisman in this world, he always wanted to find more clues about the talisman. After all, the big boss, the Holy Lord, had been designated by Robert as his opponent.
However, Kara recently, for some unknown reason, would leave angrily without even saying a few words to him, and Robert could not find a suitable opportunity to ask for more information about the spell.
But Robert didn't expect that he would hear news about the talisman again from Clark.
"What talisman is it? He didn't say, do you know about that talisman?" Clark glanced at Bullseye again, but didn't get any more information.
"I don't know too much. I only know that there are twelve talismans, corresponding to the twelve zodiac signs. Each talisman has a different power. By the way, one talisman can also release lasers from the eyes. !" Robert briefly described it.
"Oh? Which one is it?" Clark also became interested at this time and asked with some expectation.
"Pig!" Robert replied, waiting for Clark's reaction.
"..." Clark's face turned dark when he heard this, and after a while he said angrily, "It's time for you to set off, the journey this time is a bit long!"
"Tch! Sure enough, the brain circuits of Kryptonians are different from ordinary people!" Robert, who was the first to complain, muttered, and then he flashed and flew into the sky, "It doesn't matter if the distance is long, I can fly anyway!"
"It's like saying someone can't fly!" Clark raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but said in a pretentious tone, "How about we compete another day to see who can fly faster?"
"You can fly?" Robert was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and quickly shifted his firepower and said, "Your cousin Kara still can't fly! Well, she shouldn't be able to fly yet, otherwise she should have flown away before... "
"Ah sneeze!" At the same time, Kara sneezed, her eyes flashing with confusion. She had never had a cold before, so how could she sneeze?
"Wait! Come back first, don't leave in a hurry!" Clark, who was guiding Robert, suddenly thought of something and hurriedly stopped Robert and said, "You can't just go there like this, the previous textile factory is comparing In a remote place, no one will notice you except the people in the textile factory..."
"But this time is different. This time you are in a place like New York. If you are accidentally seen and it will be more troublesome, then you might as well not deal with that Bullseye and wait for him to send someone over!"
"This..." Robert scratched his head after hearing this. What Clark said this time did make sense. It was rare that Clark and him agreed to eliminate the enemy. If Robert was discovered, it would cause even greater trouble. Trouble, that is undoubtedly not worth the gain, "What should I do? Should I put on makeup? Or wear a mask?"
But this problem is really difficult for Robert. After all, Robert has not learned the makeup method of disguise from Kame Sennin, nor has he learned the transformation skills of Oolong and Poole.
"I have a good idea! I found some strange people, and their solutions are very suitable for you!" While talking to Robert, Clark returned home and quickly walked around the house with a smile on his face. What was he wearing? After a while, a jacket with a mask appeared in Clark's hands.
"What's a good way?" Robert blinked while suspended in mid-air, waiting for Clark's reply, but felt Clark's breath flying towards him, and then the corners of Robert's eyes twitched slightly. Next, he stared at Clark who appeared in front of him and the dark clothes in his hands and asked, "You wouldn't let me wear such an ugly thing, would you?"
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Clark showed off the pure black hooded top in front of Robert in detail, "I sewed this carefully, are you questioning my craftsmanship?"
"Let's not talk about the craftsmanship of this dress. I will never wear such an ugly dress!" Robert said firmly.
"Forget it, it's better not to go so far away. I was planning to give you two more days off..." Clark sighed with regret, folded his clothes, and said softly, "We'll wait for them It's better to send someone over to deal with them. After all, it's really not good for them to take the initiative before they take action. "
"..." Robert fell into silence looking at the clothes in Clark's hand.
In the latter part of the night in New York, a figure was flying in the air. Because he was dressed in black clothes and even his head was covered by a mask, his whole body was completely blended into the darkness, making it difficult for anyone to spot him.
Among Bullseye's gang, the blood stains on the ground have been cleaned up long ago, and the unlucky boy didn't know where he was thrown. But at this point, Bullseye hasn't rested yet, but is carefully working beside the workbench. polishing their own unique weapons.
Before, when Bullseye dealt with ordinary people, he could kill people with falling flowers and leaves. Playing cards, toothpicks and other items that ordinary people could not think of could all become his weapons to kill people. However, when facing the existence of extraordinary level, these means could not play the desired effect, especially the target behind Bullseye, who was the existence that Bullseye had always been most afraid of, the underground emperor Kingpin!
"Not enough! Still not enough!" Soon, Bullseye angrily smashed all the weapons in his hand. He knew that these weapons were far from enough to deal with Kingpin!
And just when Bullseye was angry, he suddenly found something wrong, because after he lost his temper, the little brothers outside did not react at all. Although it was very late, Bullseye's temper was here, and his little brothers did not dare to be lazy and doze off under his hands!
"Remo!" Subconsciously, Bullseye's eyes flashed with caution, and he retreated to the side, picking up the weapon he had just thrown out with his unique method, and shouted loudly to the outside, "Um... No, Remo has just been killed by me, Xiu Yin... Hmm?!"
As soon as Bullseye finished speaking, he saw a figure wearing a mask and black clothes walked in. When he saw this figure, Bullseye couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because the mask of this figure did not have the same target pattern as his, except for the top of his head, the style was exactly the same as his!
"Are you imitating me?!" Bullseye, who had misunderstood something, was instantly angry, and several silver lights flew out of his body, pointing directly at the figure who came in, "Are you my substitute found by Kingpin? How can you replace me so easily?!"