The Lord of Hell

Chapter 2177 Hunting

Chapter 2177 Hunting

"Of course he is the most powerful transformation master in the universe."

Andrew said: “Rat controller, I won’t waste my time talking to you, help us attract rats, I will teach you a legal way to make a lot of money, and I guarantee that no one will pursue you.

Well, except for the IRS, if you are not afraid of them bursting into your house with a Chicago typewriter to collect taxes, I suggest you pay your taxes honestly every year."

The rat handler was a little tempted. He could tell at first glance that Andrew was very rich. Rich people must know how to make a lot of money, right?

Only with money can you be cool, and the mouse controller knows this very well: before she awakened her superpowers, she went to buy ice cream on bicycles with three other smart guys and girls. It took them a long time to pool their money together before they could buy one ice cream.

In the end, everyone could only buy an ice cream and share it. It sounds very heartwarming, but in fact, it was quite embarrassing and unhygienic.

This is also the reason why the rat controller controlled the rats to steal things after awakening her special powers. She was really afraid of being poor.

“I am afraid of being poor, but I am more afraid of dying.”

The rat controller said to Andrew, "Before, I tried to use my supernatural powers on the mutant rats, but they attacked me like crazy. If there weren't other people there, I might have been killed.

Now if you want to attract a district of mutant rats, there must be at least tens of thousands of them, right? If something goes wrong, tens of thousands of rats will surround me together, and I won’t even have a bone left.”

Speaking of the latter part, the mouse controller couldn't help but tremble. Although her appearance was very non-mainstream, she was essentially just a little girl.

Samantha sighed and hesitated whether to give up persuading her. After all, this matter was indeed dangerous.

"rest assured."

Andrew smiled, walked over to the rat controller and whispered, "This Harley motorcycle can achieve a short flight, nothing will happen."

"Really? So advanced?"

The rat controller asked with shining eyes. Andrew said, "Of course it's true, little girl. In this world, no one cares about life. I'm so rich, but I dare to carry out this operation. You don't have to worry about anything."

"Although your words may make people feel uncomfortable, they do make sense."

The rat controller thought about it carefully and asked, "Is there really a legal way to make a lot of money? Let me make it clear first, this big money must be at least 10,000 US dollars a month, no, 20,000 US dollars, otherwise I won't accept it."

"Don't worry, it's definitely more than 20,000 US dollars."

Andrew looked disdainful. Who was he looking down on? I pay my waiter one hundred thousand US dollars a day. You read that right, it's a daily salary, not a monthly salary.

"Okay, then I'll fight you once. After I win, I'll go buy an Apple family bucket right away."

The rat controller finally nodded, and the director and Samantha breathed a sigh of relief. With the help of the rat controller, it would be much easier to deal with the rats.

Moreover, the role of rat controllers is not limited to this time. How many rats are there in New York? The answer is countless, dozens of times more than the population of New York. This time, only some rats have mutated, and in the future, there will be more rats.

The rat controller has agreed, and the next step is the action plan. The director took out a map of Flushing and wanted to speak, but Andrew complained, “Well, isn’t it too old-fashioned to use a map?

Doesn't the Disaster Management Bureau have a 3D map of all of New York? It's updated every day. Let them open the download permission for Flushing."

"Have it?"

The director was stunned for a moment, and quickly contacted the Disaster Countermeasures Bureau. Soon, everyone in the office saw a 3D map of Flushing. It was very clear and looked just like the real thing. This was mainly to prepare for disasters.

“The Disaster Countermeasures Bureau not only provided a map, but also told us that the rats in Flushing are currently mainly concentrated in the market area.”

The director introduced: "There were already many rats in the market area, and there happened to be a garbage station around the market area, which caused even more rats. After the disaster, a large number of rats besieged the people in the market area. Fortunately, a superhero was shopping there.

But unfortunately, the superhero is not strong enough to kill all the rats. He can only protect the people as much as possible. The situation over there is very critical right now, and the higher-ups hope you can get there as soon as possible.

After we have dealt with the rats in the market area, I will contact you and tell you where to go. Alas, it is a pity that those Heavenly Fathers suddenly ascended to heaven, otherwise, this disaster should have ended.

Unlike now, there are still monsters everywhere. Our New York is actually relatively good. Other cities are worse off because they don’t have superheroes. However, it is said that many people have awakened superpowers this time..."

"no problem."

Andrew interrupted the director, saying that if he continued, it would probably be dark. Then, he set off again. The Rat Master sat at the front of the Harley motorcycle, Andrew sat in the middle, and Samantha sat in the back. As for Tsunade, she still went to prepare in advance.

There was no conversation along the way, and soon the three of them arrived near the market area. Andrew used a drone to check the situation there. After seeing this, not only the rat handler, but even Samantha felt creepy.

It's not that they are timid, but there are just too many rats. The area around the market is so densely packed with rats that it's like a sea of ​​rats. The first floor of the market has been occupied by them. A superhero and the people are guarding the second floor, struggling to hold on.

In fact, they can't hold on for much longer because the superhero's superpowers are almost exhausted. Once he is unable to fight, the defense line will be breached, and then everyone will become food for mutant rats.

"Should we retreat? There are so many rats, it's too scary, right?"

The Rat Controller was trembling with fear. She was different from the woman who could control rats in the DC universe. The one in the DC universe grew up with rats and was not afraid of them. She even liked them very much. However, the Rat Controller was very disgusted by rats.

"We must lure the rats away as soon as possible, otherwise the people inside will not be able to hold on. Moreover, once the rats break through the defense line, we may not be able to lure them away."

Samantha said with a serious expression. Andrew thought for a moment and said, “Samantha, you sit upside down and tie yourself to me with a belt. Then, use a submachine gun to shoot the mice that are chasing you.

Remember, keep your back close to me, otherwise the recoil may cause you to lose control of the motorcycle. As for the mouse controller, you can only use skills. After that, close your eyes and sing. "

"I can sing, and my life goal is to be the next Taylor."

The mouse controller nodded excitedly. Samantha glanced at the Harley, imagined the back-riding position in her mind, and nodded as well: "No problem on my side."

Andrew smiled and said, "Okay, let's act right away."

……

On the second floor of the market area, facing the precarious defense line, some people stepped forward to help, some kept posting messages for help online, and some even cursed, asking why other superheroes hadn’t arrived yet?

At this moment, a violent roar rolled in, which even the cries of a large number of mutant rats could not cover up.

The people near the windows hurriedly turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound and saw a white-haired man in leather jacket riding a Harley motorcycle, coming towards them quickly.

When approaching the rat tide, the white-haired man controlled the motorcycle to turn sharply and stop. Then, the rat controller on the motorcycle activated his supernatural power, and an invisible wave swept across the rat tide: "Rats, obey my orders."

If they were ordinary mice, they would really obey, but the mutant mice would not, because the mouse controller's ability was too weak to control them, and this kind of control undoubtedly angered these mice - no matter what kind of life it is, they all advocate freedom, and no life is willing to be controlled.

Therefore, as the supernatural power ripples swept over, all the mice turned around and looked at the mouse controller with red eyes.

The rat controller was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes. She felt that she would have a nightmare tonight. Damn it, why did she agree to this? It was all because of the damn money that blinded her eyes.

Thinking of something, the mouse controller started to sing. When Andrew and Samantha heard her singing, they were both shocked. Are you singing or killing people? And you said your dream is to become Taylor? If Taylor had your voice, he would definitely go to the zoo to apply for a dubbing job.

"Don't speak, my friends."

Andrew complained, started the motorcycle, and sped away into the distance with a cloud of dust. As the motorcycle moved, the mice immediately followed, chasing after it in a dense crowd.

Like spiders, some mice have special abilities. Half-meter-long mouse hair needles fly out of their bodies and shoot towards the motorcycle like sharp arrows.

Fortunately, there are not many mice with special abilities, so there are only about a hundred mouse hair needles.

"Fuck, Mr. Wang, be careful."

Samantha had never expected that the mouse had this ability, and she hurriedly shouted, Andrew started to accelerate and get out of the attack area, and said: “Samantha, turn your arms into big shields to resist the mouse hair needles.

A shield is also a type of weapon armor. Since you can transform such a complicated gun, you can definitely transform a shield as well. I believe, Samantha, you can do it."

"Stop giving me chicken soup. I don't want to eat it."

Samantha complained, she raised her left hand, her arm quickly turned into steel, and then a large shield appeared next to her arm.

This big shield is not only strong, but also has a special feature, that is, the outer shell is composed of life energy. Therefore, even if it is shot, it will not hurt Samantha.

Otherwise, if it is equivalent to the main body, what is the point of making a shield?

"I can indeed."

Samantha laughed and raised her shield to block a few of the rat hair needles. At the same time, her right hand turned into a machine gun and fired wildly at the rats.

Although some of the rats were shot, the rest showed no intention of stopping and continued to chase madly. No matter what, they would not let go of the humans who wanted to deprive them of their freedom. The freedom of rats is also freedom.

If you look down from the sky, you will see a black tide leaving the market area and desperately chasing after the Harley motorcycles. However, no matter how hard they try, they cannot catch up.

(End of this chapter)