Night comes quietly.
The night in Los Angeles is no different from other cities. Some places even make Miao Mu feel like going home.
"Awesome."
Miao Mu flexed his fingers and walked out of the alley. Inside, there were seven or eight gangsters and racing gangs who wanted to come and "rob".
They all wore those fancy coats and had nondescript hairstyles, but they obviously didn't read the almanac when they went out.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be so bold, or it might be because of the dark clouds hanging over the city's underground world.
A masked vigilante named Rorschach, a bloody butcher.
It had been several days since they had gone to work before they felt that the weather had cleared up, the rain had stopped, and they could work again.
This is not a slap in the face again, Miao Mu followed the standard Gotham etiquette and treated them well for a while.
Including cold joke questioning, guessing games, finger-breaking interrogation procedures, of course, unless there is insufficient time.
Miao Mu can arrange special programs for them such as bungee jumping from high-rise buildings, tire pressure on the head, etc.
But Uncle Miao Mu is kind.
It just wiped away all the money they had, without killing them. At most, they would stay in the hospital for ten and a half days.
But if Rorschach comes over, they will not only receive a beating, but also a discount on hands and feet.
Hit one, get two free, Rorschach's actions have never had bad reviews.
"So, have you found it?"
Doctor Strange is wearing a black leather coat.
It was also donated by those racing gangsters just now. After all, wearing a red magic cloak was a bit too conspicuous.
Even if you use magic to close it up, you still have to cover it up.
He still had two cheeseburgers in his hand and was eating them. The magician also needed to eat, given their current situation.
Eating fast food is the most convenient and safest.
"Why are you so anxious? I remember he was nearby."
Miao Mu took out the address given by Lex Luthor and went to the road sign in front to study it. He originally wanted to find Rorschach.
At any rate, the two of them had the fate of never knowing each other without fighting, although Miao Mu was the weaker group at that time.
But... things are different now.
Unless Rorschach can break through the bottom line, drag Miao Mu to the public toilet, hold shit in his hands, and fight on the spot.
Otherwise, Miao Mu is not cowardly at all. Even Bronze Tiger, he now wants to try two moves and then take Arkham District back to open a martial arts gym.
To be honest, his confidence is off the charts right now.
Installing two Kryptonite and Superman is not impossible.
Install two fully-strength Superman, Thanos of Marvel comes in person, and Miao Mu dares to show a middle finger.
Bet that his Infinity Gauntlet can't snap his fingers.
Doctor Strange shook his head, picked up the cheeseburger and took another bite, then pulled the leather jacket on his shoulders.
Suddenly he turned his head and looked at the street. A figure wearing a small round hat and a brown coat was walking this way with his head lowered.
Doctor Strange turned his head and looked at that person. He felt that the breath of that person was a little bit familiar.
Like...Dormammu!
God of Dark Dimension, well... this guy was...
Doctor Strange frowned slightly, he defeated... No, he subdued Dormammu once, but why did he meet him again here.
The black shadow before, the rich dark energy, did not have the aura of Dormammu, this...
There was no time to think too much, the man came over.
Doctor Strange raised his hand and released a confining magic ring, which is a type of control magic.
I plan to control that person and then investigate.
However, he didn't know who the person in front of him was.
If it was Miao Mu, he would have maxed out his abilities immediately and planned to fight tooth and nail.
As soon as the magic ring flew past, Rorschach raised his head, and the ink mask on his face was burning with little flames.
It instantly expanded into a pattern.
Doctor Strange was undefended. When he saw that pattern, the scene immediately emerged in front of his eyes. The scene when his hands were shattered and fractured. A pair of hands full of steel nails were trembling.
He paused for a moment.
Rorschach had already flown over and punched Doctor Strange in the face. The powerful force caused Doctor Strange to fly backwards.
It hit a telephone pole on the side of the road with a loud bang.
The cheeseburger in his hand flew several meters away and fell to the ground with a plop. Only then did Doctor Strange react.
But Rorschach's instinct is to show no mercy!
Especially during the battle, Rorschach, who has reached the full master level in street fighting, went over and grabbed Doctor Strange's head.
With a clang, it hit a telephone pole.
Doctor Strange gritted his teeth in pain and circulated the magic energy in his body, but the aura of Dormammu emerged from Rorschach's body.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Dormammu's voice was filled with a sense of pleasure, instantly locking the magic energy in Doctor Strange's body.
At least tonight, the magic of Doctor Strange is useless.
Bang! His head hit the telephone pole again.
A stream of warm blood flowed down his forehead.
Doctor Strange struggled to grab Rorschach's wrist and struggled to get up. Rorschach turned around and kicked him with a backspin, hitting his chest. His body that had just stood firm fell to the ground again.
Bang!
A loud gunshot echoed around.
Doctor Strange could swear that this was the first time that he felt the sound of the gunshot was so pleasant. However, the next second he was pulled up by his collar, Rorschach was thrown over his shoulder and thrown onto the road.
A sudden attack, a merciless attack.
It is indeed difficult for Doctor Strange to resist. As long as the opponent is slower and less powerful, it will not be like this...
Doctor Strange rolled over and lay on the road. Just as he was about to sit up, a trash can lid flew towards him.
Bang! Doctor Strange lay back down again, and with a clang, the lid of the trash can fell not far away, making a sound.
Miao Mu held up the revolver, gripped the handle engraved with a lion's head, and stared at the figure of Rorschach warily.
He could also feel that there was something in Rorschach's body, which was very strong and could give him a contrasting feeling, which was pure darkness.
"Rorschach?"
Miao Mu shouted tentatively, aiming the gun towards the more confident chest.
Rorschach, who was standing on the roadside, turned his head slightly. Suddenly, he kicked the trash can away.
The instinctive shooting reaction made Miao Mu pull the trigger.
One shot hit the trash can.
When the second shot was fired, Miao Mu reacted. The muzzle of the gun was quickly pressed down and hit the ground, causing the floor tiles to shatter.
Rorschach's figure was like an afterimage, and it arrived in an instant. Miao Mu didn't even have time to pull the trigger and fire the third shot.
I felt pain in my wrist and pulled my hand outward.
Miao Mu quickly raised his leg and hit him with his knee. He held the revolver and threw out the Nth Metal blade under the front barrel.
Rorschach has rich fighting experience and reacted immediately. He pushed Miao Mu's arm hard and bumped him head first.
This sudden attack also hit Miao Mu.
Immediately afterwards, Miao Mu's right hand holding the gun was hit by Rorschach's punch. There was a click, and Miao Mu's eyes widened.
The finger on the trigger was broken.
"Rorschach, you asked for this!"
A light black Demon Armor suddenly appeared on Miao Mu's body, and without using any moves, he directly bumped into it and punched it.
The battle is your life, let's see whose fist is stronger!
Miao Mu's punch almost sent Rorschach flying backwards, and his black leather shoes left two burnt marks on the ground.
Rorschach raised his head sharply, and the dots of flames on the ink mask on his face instantly turned into a picture again, and caught Miao Mu's eyes.