Chapter 139 Tear it apart


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  Chapter 139 Tear it to pieces.

  The mother-killing enemy who had disappeared for ten years appeared before him, and was still helping his grandfather...

  A series of thoughts flashed through Mariko's mind, which eventually turned into fear and anger towards her grandfather.

  Not only did he kill her lover, but he also protected her mother-killing enemy!
  "Haha, don't be impulsive."

  Harada Kenichi smiled faintly, took off the sharp blade in Mariko's hand and threw it aside, saying: "About your mother... I'm sorry, I don't feel that I did anything wrong, I just wanted to protect my mother. ."

  Speaking of his mother, Ken Harada's eyes flashed with hatred.

  His mother paid so much for Yashida Shingen, but was eventually killed by the other party himself.

  To this day, he still remembers the look in his mother's eyes when she died, like the look of despair in which the whole world was shattered and all the beauty and expectations were destroyed.

  Mariko sneered: "You monster."

  "Huh, monster?"

  Harada Kenichi pointed at Logan's body: "I saw you quite liked this monster when you slept with it!" "

  You bastard!"

  Mariko was shaking with anger.

  Harada Kenichi looked at Mariko coldly and said, "I'm not standing here just to miss the past with you." "

  What do you want to do? Kill me?"

  Mariko looked at him mockingly.

  Harada Kenichi said calmly: "I'm not as ruthless as your Yashida family. I'm a good person." "A good person

  ?"

  Mariko sneered.

  This guy did countless bad things under his grandfather.

  "Let's get down to business."

  Harada Kenichi said lightly, his eyes flickered, and before Mariko could speak sarcastically, he quickly said: "Do you want him to be resurrected?" Mariko was stunned for a moment before the words came to her lips

  . It immediately turned into: "What did you say?"

  She looked at Harada Kenichi in shock.

  Harada Kenichi smiled faintly: "The Hand can resurrect him."

  "The Hand? My father?"

  Mariko bit her lip and said, "This is impossible!"

  Let's not talk about whether the Hand can resurrect the dead. Yes, his father has been chasing them and wants to get rid of them quickly!

  "Impossible? Nothing is impossible!"

  Harada Kenichi said calmly: "A person with such a strong desire for power and control has regained his youth again. How do you think he will deal with your father who has been pressing for so many years? ?"

  Take back everything he has!
  The possibility of killing her father directly was not even ruled out.

  An answer immediately came to Mariko's mind.

  "Haha, it seems that you have already guessed it."

  Harada Kenichi laughed and sighed: "Both of them, father and son, are greedy people and will never let go of what they get. This is true from your father's pursuit of you. You should already know something about it."

  Mariko pursed her lips and suddenly said: "Why are you telling me this?"

  Her eyes flickered, but an answer emerged in her heart.

  Harada Kenichi smiled sarcastically: "Although I don't want to admit it, I share the same blood as them."

  Sure enough...

  Mariko's eyes darkened, but she felt relieved.

  Seeing Mariko's appearance, Harada Kenichi smiled lightly.

  Facing the rejuvenated Yashida Ichiro, Yashida Shingen is absolutely unsure of how to deal with it, and resurrecting Logan, who was killed by Yashida Ichiro, will become a choice for him.

  Yashida...

  Harada Kenichi's narrow eyes flashed with an icy look.

  Back then, after Yashida Shingen killed his mother, he tried to seek revenge on her.

  But there is no doubt that he failed.

  Just when Yashida Shingen was about to kill him, Yashida Ichiro quietly rescued him and gave him a promise.

  As long as he joins the Hand and serves Yashida Ichiro, he will consider handing over Yashida Enterprises to his grandson in the future.

  Yes, grandson.

  At that time, when Yashida Ichiro patted him on the shoulder and affectionately called him his grandson, this child, who had lost his mother not long ago and was almost killed by his father, was extremely moved.

  But as time passed by, as he grew out of his immaturity and became more and more mature, and as the emotions in his heart were exhausted over time, he saw things more and more clearly.

  Yashida Ichiro's promise can be regarded as nothing.

  He was just used by Yashida Ichiro as a tool to deal with Yashida Shingen.

  However, he more clearly realized the power of Yashida Enterprises.

  Therefore, he was willing to be used just to find an opportunity.

  And now is the opportunity!
  Mariko looked at Logan's body, took a deep breath, and asked Harada Kenichi: "What should I do?"

  Harada Kenichi picked up Logan's body and said to Mariko: "Go find Yashida Shingen and tell what happened here. Just tell him about it."

  Mariko's eyes swayed.

  She was still very scared to face her father.

  "I know!"

  She said lightly, followed Harada Kenichi and walked out.

  ...

  Now, evening.

  The plane carrying the Weller trio landed at Tokyo's Narita International Airport.

  The hatch opened, and Deadpool poked his head out. He turned around and said to Weller and the others: "Slow down, let me see if there is any danger first!" "

  You are really a quickie!"

  Mysterio rolled his eyes and kicked him. Kicked Deadpool in the ass and kicked him off the plane.

  Deadpool put his hands on the ground, rose into the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

  "Sneak attack?"

  He looked at the mysterious guest coldly.

  The corners of Mysterio's mouth twitched and he said: "I just want to give your butt a massage."

  Deadpool suddenly realized and laughed obscenely: "Then come to my room tonight and let's have a good massage. My butt is Country M has the second best butt."

  "Second?"

  Mysterio ignored Deadpool's coquettish remarks and asked doubtfully, "Who is the first?"

  "Of course the first is Captain America!"

  Deadpool gestured with his hands in front of him. He made an arc and made a series of 'tsk-tsk' sounds from his mouth: "I secretly watched him take a bath! That shape, that elasticity!" The corners of

  Weller's mouth twitched.

  This is why he took Deadpool and the others to the Avengers Tower. Within two days, a group of Avengers demanded that Deadpool be kicked out.

  Reese was holding a briefcase, standing next to Weller, and whispered: "I have arranged the hotel first according to your instructions."

  Weller nodded and said: "Sorry to trouble you."

  "No, these It's what I should do."

  Reese said calmly, but his eyes flashed with happiness.

  Since knowing part of Weller's plan and the great strength shown by Weller, she has been very loyal to Weller.

  "How much money do we still have?"

  Weller turned around and asked, and Reese was ready to reveal a ten-digit figure.

  Weller nodded and said: "According to management, half of the funds will be transferred to charity organizations that help mutants, or mutants who ask us for help." Inspired by the superhero fan website, Weller asked

  Reese A website dedicated to rescuing mutants was built.

  On this website, mutants can post help information and help other people. It can be regarded as a mutual aid website.

  After this period of development, the scale of this website has grown unexpectedly.

  Reese nodded and said, "I understand."

  Reese didn't feel any distress about these funds.

  Because these funds were obtained from the bases and organizations that were destroyed during their missions.

  And this time Yashida Enterprise...

  Thinking of this, Reese pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

  "Meow!"

  Meimei jumped off Weller's shoulders, walked past Deadpool, looked at the airport curiously, and stretched her body.

  Although it only lasted about ten hours, Meimei, who was active by nature, felt as if her body was getting rusty.

  Weller and Reese stepped off the plane, and their transfer captain Buck came over.

  Buck was rescued from a mutant research base during a mission for them.

  His mutant abilities are vehicle controlled.

  Under his control, he can perfectly control any vehicle that belongs to the vehicle, and can even enhance the vehicle's capabilities to a certain extent.

  Buck was in his forties and looked like a gentleman with a handsome mustache.

  He has black hair, but his temples are dyed with a hint of frosty white, giving him an air of vicissitudes of life.

  There is a conspicuous scar on his left eye, but it was an eyeball removed by the experimenter when he was at the experimental base.

  But after meeting Weller, Weller had already let his eye grow back.

  "Mr. Weller."

  He greeted Weller. After watching the car that had been booked in advance drive over, he immediately went up to it, took over the car, and drove in front of Weller and the others.

  "Buck, thank you for your hard work. After you return to the hotel, you should have a good rest first."

  Weller patted Buck's shoulder gently.

  Buck smiled: "Everything is up to you, sir."

  After Weller got in the car, Meimei jumped into the car and lay on Weller's legs.

  "I want to sit in the back! I want to be next to the master!"

  Deadpool shouted, rushing straight towards Weller.

  Weller's eyes twitched, and when he was about to close the door and refuse Deadpool, Mysterio dodged and appeared next to Weller, stuck out his tongue at Deadpool, and closed the door with a bang.

  Deadpool immediately turned to the other side.

  However, Reese calmly pushed up his glasses, and after the golden force field directly wrapped Deadpool, he walked leisurely to the other side of Weller and sat down.

  The next second, the force field disappeared, and Deadpool hugged Buck in pain.

  "They went too far!"

  Deadpool sobbed softly.

  Buck still maintained a smile. He patted Deadpool's head gently, as if comforting a child, and whispered: "Be good, sit in the passenger seat, the view is very good." "It's better for you!" Deadpool

  chuckled

  . , kissed Buck hard.

  Suddenly, the corners of Weller's mouth twitched crazily.

  Okay...

  Even though he didn't understand, he remained respectful.

  After the two got in the car, the car started moving and drove towards the hotel they had booked.

  Along the way, Weller didn't even feel any bumps. The car was as smooth as sliding on ice.

  Arriving at the hotel, everyone went to their rooms to rest after dinner.

  After Weiler refused Mysterio's special service, he took Meimei back to his room.

  After closing the door, Weller put Meimei on the bed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the lights outside the window, and said with a smile, "Do you think the lights outside are not bright enough?" "Meow?" Meimei looked at

  it

  . Eyes, big eyes full of doubts.

  Why look outside?
  It tilted its head.

  Weller smiled lightly and said, "Would you like to set off some fireworks? The oversized ones!"

  Meimei shouted happily and jumped from the bed towards Weller. After the conspicuous soul power appeared under her feet, she stepped on it in mid-air. Falling into Weller's arms.

  Putting Meimei in his arms, Weller flashed and quickly disappeared from the room.

  Flying over Tokyo, Weller looked at the city below with no expression on his face.

  Now that he has come to this city, he must go to some places and do some things, especially if he has enough power.

  Soon, Weller arrived at his destination.

  A shrine that is so notorious that anyone with knowledge, conscience, and a sense of right and wrong will hate it.

  Rather than calling it a shrine, Weller prefers to call it a divine toilet.

  Looking at the building below, just when Weller was running his spiritual energy and planning to drive away the people around him with the help of fear, Meimei's eyes quietly lit up and she looked at the shrine below curiously.

  "Meow!"

  it called to Weller, but Weller was startled.

  "What did you say? There is a consciousness condensed by faith down there?"

  "Meow!"

  Meimei called out with certainty.

  Sensing faith, accepting faith, and utilizing faith...

  these are the new skills Meimei learned from the Wakanda Panther God.

  Meimei's eyes glowed with a faint golden color, and she shared the field of vision with Weller.

  From Meimei's field of vision, Weller instantly saw the conspicuous consciousness.

  The consciousness was human-shaped, three meters tall, wearing armor from the Japanese Warring States period, with a ghost-like mask, and a samurai sword on its waist.

  Perhaps noticing the gazes of Wei Le and Meimei, the sculpture-like consciousness suddenly raised its head and collided with Wei Le and their gazes.

  The conscious body was obviously stunned for a moment.

  It seemed that he didn't expect that someone could see him without him taking the initiative to appear.

  But he immediately became angry.

  "Bold! How dare you look directly at me!"

  The conscious voice sounded in Weller's mind, with incomparable majesty, like an offended god.

  Weller's eyes twitched.

  This thing...

  is gathered because of worshiping and worshiping this shrine?

  Then, destroy him!

  A cold light flashed in Weller's eyes, and after sensing what Weller meant, Meimei also let out a piercing scream.

  Meow!
  Sensing Weller's provocation, the consciousness shouted angrily.

  "Death!"

  He shouted angrily, drew his sword and slashed at Weller and the two.

  Suddenly, Weller felt a sharpness.

  Not from the body, but from the soul.

  Weller chuckled lightly, gathered his spiritual energy, and easily blocked the slash from the soul. He said to Meimei: "Go ahead and tear it into pieces!" Meimei

  licked her paws, screamed softly, and left. Weller leaped from his shoulders.

  (End of chapter)

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