Chapter 180: Rancidity

at the same time.

In the dark tunnel underground in the elevator hall, Bullseye was rolled outwards several times by the shock wave. As soon as he stood up, he couldn't help but "wow" and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood.

After reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Bullseye forced himself to stand up.

He must leave here in the shortest possible time, otherwise when the explosives buried in the elevator hall explode, if this passage does not hold up, he may also be buried here.

Thinking about the elevator hall that was about to be turned into ruins and the passage that was being blown up by him.

A trace of complexity flashed in Bullseye's eyes.

"Jin Bin······"

The emotion in Bullseye's eyes only appeared for a moment, and then he dispelled it.

Then he held the bullseye on the wall with one hand, supported his body, and walked deeper into the dark secret passage.

I don’t know if it was the explosion just now that short-circuited the wires in this corridor or something else.

The corridor that should have been bright under the lights was now pitch black.

Fortunately, Bullseye has unusually sharp vision and weak dark vision. Otherwise, he would not even be able to see the road in front of him clearly.

“Zizi········”

Just then.

On a button-like patch behind the bullseye, a sound of electricity suddenly appeared, as if a wire was short-circuited.

The moment he heard this voice, Bullseye froze.

He didn't remember anything on him that could make such a sound.

After a brief moment of stiffness, Bullseye suddenly pulled out a knife with a cold light from his waist, and then cut it towards the place where the sound was coming from on his back.

But he didn't wait until his knife cut the button-like patch.

The patch burst out with a dazzling spark.

The hot fire light instantly lit up the dark corridor, making the corridor brightly illuminated.

I only felt a slight heat on my back, as if it was burned by a flame, and there was no follow-up bullseye. After the corner of my eye caught a glimpse of the illuminated corridor behind me, the corner of my eye couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Between the flashes of cold light.

The silver knife with cold light in Bullseye's hand was close to the skin of Bullseye's back, cutting off the clothes attached to the patch, but it did not hurt Bullseye's skin at all.

Looking at the pieces of clothing that fell to the ground and were still burning, a trace of doubt flashed in Bullseye's eyes.

That's it?

He originally thought that his back was stuck with a small explosive or something that could be fatal.

Unexpectedly...

But it is such a bluffing gadget.

When Bullseye was confused.

Amid the flickering firelight, a slender figure quickly solidified behind Bullseye.

Through the reflection of the firelight on the ground, he found that there was a bullseye of a figure behind his back. Without thinking, he stabbed back the silver flying knife in his left hand.

But this time...

"Restraint!"

Don't wait for the silver knife to stab you.

Clown Aylin's thoughts were flying.

A silver-white thread quickly sprang out from Clown Aylin's fingertips, like a swift spiritual snake.

In the blink of an eye, Bullseye, who was trying to resist, was tightly bound.

Bullseye, who was humiliatingly bound in place by a binding posture similar to that of a tortoise shell, suddenly bulged with muscles all over his body, and instantly burst out with a powerful force that was inconsistent with his physique, trying to break free from the shackles of the weird silk threads on his body.

But the harder he struggled, the tighter the vicious emotions that bound him tightened in an almost humiliating way.

Just a moment.

Blood lines were drawn on Bullseye's body.

Even in places like his arms, where the struggle was severe, the resentment split his skin and became firmly embedded in Bullseye's muscles.

If Bitter Love hadn't been forbidden by the clown Aylin from devouring Bullseye's flesh and blood, Bullseye would have been devoured by Bitter Love's sacrifice.

"No need to struggle, it's useless."

Looking at Bullseye who was still struggling and even secretly trying to reach the pocket where the flying knife was hiding his bound fingers, a trace of indifference flashed in the eyes of Clown Aylin.

Reach out and hook.

At one end of the vicious thread, Bullseye's whole body and large and small flying knives hidden in various places in the battle suit formed a row, and then were sent to the clown Aylin.

Looking at the various flying knives of different sizes and colors in front of him.

Clown Aylin chuckled and said: "There are so many flying knives, so you can hide them all..."

At the same time as Clown Aylin's words fell.

A deafening and terrifying explosion erupted directly above their heads.

Boom! ! !

Amidst this violent explosion, the special escape tunnel where Aylin and the others were located began to vibrate violently.

Large pieces of stone powder fell from the top of the corridor.

Several seconds passed.

The deafening explosion gradually dissipated.

The clown Aylin, whose ears were ringing from the violent explosion, unhappily picked out his ears with his little finger.

Until the tinnitus in my ears subsided a little.

Clown Aylin looked unhappily at Bullseye, who was also shaken to pieces by the explosion.

"With such a violent explosion, you are not afraid of blowing up the Fisk Building on the ground."

"This is your base camp."

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Bullseye, whose ears were also stung by the explosion, looked at the clown Aylin in front of him and said: "Oh, I think the explosives are not buried enough. Otherwise, if there are more explosives, this escape passage will be destroyed directly." If it collapses, wouldn't it be better for you to be buried with me?"

After hearing Bullseye's words, the clown Aylin sneered: "Pfft, don't be so content with death. If you really wanted to die with me, you wouldn't have run away just now! If you hadn't run away, such a violent explosion, Maybe I was really dragged to death by you?"

After a disdainful glance at Bullseye.

Clown Aylin had a thought in his mind.

The resentful Qingsi, who was spiritually controlled by the clown Aylin, moved the row of flying knives aside.

After taking a look at those flying knives, the clown Aylin reached out and hooked them again.

Bullseye's head, which was bound by the tortoise shell, was lifted up by the pull of the vicious love.

After resisting several times.

After seeing that his own strength was unable to shake the vicious love that bound him, Bullseye simply gave up resistance and raised his head to look at the mysterious man in the clown mask in front of him.

"Who the hell are you?"

Looking at Bullseye whose eyes were full of unwillingness, Clown Aylin said calmly: "You don't need to know this."

As their eyes met, Clown Aylin's mental force field began to violently rotate, silently eroding Bullseye's mind.

soon.

A trace of confusion flashed across Bullseye's eyes.

But before the clown Aylin could ask.

The confusion in Bullseye's eyes quickly disappeared.

Then it turned into a shock filled with anger.

"That was... hypnosis, damn bitch, you actually want to hypnotize me?"

The clown Aylin ignored Bullseye's scolding, and looked at Bullseye who quickly woke up from his mental force field. Aylin shook his head.

"As expected, he is indeed a well-known villain in the original work. He can break free from the cognitive modification of the psychic force field so easily. It seems that it is not easy to hypnotize characters like you who have their own missions!"

"In that case..."

"Look at me directly, bastard!"

【Despondent Gaze】!

Since his spiritual advancement, this is the first time that Clown Aylin has used the spiritual witchcraft of [Desolate Gaze].

And driven by the powerful spiritual power of the clown Aylin after his promotion, the witchcraft of [Desolate Gaze] once again showed its power in front of Aylin.

As the clown Aylin and Bullseye look at each other.

The invisible [desolate gaze] seemed to form a roaring shadow of a six-eyed dragon in Aylin's eyes, instigating the terrifying giant wings that covered the sky and the sun behind it, carrying a wave of destruction. The terrifying power of the earth, from above the nine heavens, follows the eye, which is the direct channel to the soul.

He jumped down in shock.

Before he even got close, Bullseye felt suffocated by the almost tangible feeling of terrifying oppression.

And wait for the moment when the six-eyed dragon's spiritual dragon phantom roars into the Bull's Eye Heart Lake.

That terrifying pressure instantly broke Bullseye's heart and soul, which was far tougher than ordinary people.

"Crack!"

Along with a sound like the sound of breaking glass, Bullseye's eyes instantly became bloodshot and burst into two blood lines.

After a deft turn, he avoided the splattered blood.

Aylin discovered that Bullseye had become dying at some point.

His face was covered with blood, and dark red plasma continued to flow from Bullseye's seven orifices.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was still tightly bound in place by the vicious love thread.

His dying body was like a candle in the wind, and he might have collapsed to the ground long ago.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Look at the destructive power caused by [Desperate Gaze].

Clown Aylin gasped in an exaggerated gesture.

"This power has been upgraded!"

Compare it slightly with the power displayed by [Desolate Gaze] before.

The clown Aylin discovered the power of this [desolate gaze], and almost underwent earth-shaking changes.

[Desolate Gaze], which could only destroy the opponent's spirit before, now has the power to distort reality.

Not only can it destroy the opponent's mind, it can even tear apart the opponent's soul and cause certain damage to the enemy's physical body in reality.

It is indeed spiritual witchcraft.

The spirit of Aylin's spiritual realm directly made [Desperate Gaze] become one of Aylin's trump cards again.

With such powerful spiritual witchcraft, Aylin could already imagine that if his enemy did not have certain means of protecting his mind, he might be able to scare the opponent's eyes out with just a glance.

It's not bad, but you have to pay attention to the power when using this [Desolate Gaze] in the future, otherwise it will be troublesome if you use too much force like now.

Originally, Aylin bound Bullseye with his vicious love, hoping to hypnotize him and extract some useful information from him.

But who would have thought that this time he would use too much force and destroy Bullseye.

"It's really troublesome. I don't know if I can get anything useful out of this."

Looking at Bullseye lying on the ground dying, Clown Aylin scratched his hair in annoyance, and then walked towards him again.

Just as the clown Aylin estimated.

Because the heart lake was broken and the soul was torn apart.

Although this time, the clown Ailin successfully hypnotized the other party through the power of the mental force field, the information he gave was intermittent because his soul was broken.

More importantly, before the clown Ailin asked for the information he wanted most from him, Bullseye took his last breath.

"Swallow it!"

Looking at Bullseye who had lost the last breath, the clown Ailin waved his hand and let the resentful love thread, which had been impatient, devour Bullseye's body and the broken soul.

As a well-known villain in the Marvel world, Bullseye's flesh and soul seem to have some special characteristics.

I don't know if it was the illusion of the clown Ailin.

After devouring Bullseye's flesh and soul.

The resentful love thread seemed to become sharper and more agile.

Conveniently, he took off the one in the middle of the row of flying knives hanging on the resentful love thread.

The clown Ailin then received the row of special flying knives carefully crafted by Bullseye into the greed ring.

While playing with a black special flying knife in his hand.

Clown Ailin stretched out his hand and grabbed the flame on the ground that had not yet been extinguished. Ailin extracted a ball of orange-red flame.

Under the control of Clown Ailin.

The orange-red flame directly turned into a fist-sized fireball, floating one meter in front of Clown Ailin, illuminating the dark corridor for him.

In order to prevent the flame from extinguishing.

Clown Ailin even deliberately added a piece of solid alcohol that he didn't know where he got from to increase the durability of the fireball.

With the light emitted by the orange-red fireball.

Clown Ailin walked to the other end of the passage.

As Ailin continued to go deeper.

In this corridor, a strong smell of blood and rottenness seemed to gradually permeate.

"Ha..."

The clown Ailin, who had a keen sense of smell, sneezed several times because of the strong stench.

What happened?

Why did it suddenly become so smelly?

After operating the fireball in front of him and turning around for a while.

The clown Ailin found that the strong smell of blood and stench seemed to be diffused through the cracks in the tunnel that were cracked by the explosion just now.

Looking at the cracks that continued to emit stench.

The clown Ailin couldn't help but think.

[When Kingpin built this tunnel, he wouldn't have built a lot of corpses into the wall, otherwise why would this tunnel be so smelly after these cracks appeared on the wall? 】

However, as the clown Ailin went deeper.

He quickly changed his previous thoughts.

Because, at some point, the passage in front of the clown Ailin suddenly became...