A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 41 What are you going to say? (Please recommend!)
The young ones were beaten, and the old ones came.

This is normal.

Hawke was already prepared when he blew the head of Alex Vilanke, so he was not too surprised when he heard Ekaterina say that.

Likewise, there is no surprise at the moment.

and……

All the questions he wanted to ask had already been answered, and the reason why he asked such a question was entirely for the purpose of using the Scruws' camouflage skills in the future.

Although he doesn't care much about the Skrull's disguise, he is very interested in the ability of the Skrull to obtain short-term memory after being disguised.

From a certain point of view, the Skrulls have more short-term memory than their camouflage bugs, which can be said to be a magic skill.

Hawke nodded.

"Gone."

"That's good!"

Dr. Raken Perillos, who had recovered his Skrull appearance, also nodded and said something.

next second.

Body brake.

boom!
The marble table between Hawke and Dr. Laken Perillos was overturned in an instant, and then Dr. Laken Perillos appeared in front of Hawke in the blink of an eye. The mung bean paste fist as big as a sandbag quickly enlarged in Hawke's sight, and with a strong wind pressure, it rushed towards Hawke's face.

give me death!
The expression on Dr. Laken Perillos' face changed from the gentleman he was before, and was filled with a sick and distorted expression.

Bang!
A figure flew out in an instant, and with a bang, it directly hit the wall of the living room, then smashed through the wall in response, and flew upside down into the master bedroom with a bang.

Not Hawke.

It was Dr. Rickon Perillos.

"Oh!"

Dr. Laken Perillos' back directly hit the iron frame bed in the master bedroom, causing the iron frame bed to bend directly, and at the same time, accompanied by the clanging sound of various weapons falling, it hit the floor hard On: "Ah!"

Hawk retracted his feet, patted the dust on his calves, took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and looked into the master bedroom where the smoke and dust had broken a big hole in the shape of a human: "Your strength is weaker than a butcher."

If the power of the butcher is eighty.

The power of Dr. Raken Perillos gave Hawk the feeling that he didn't even have eighty.

That's it?

[Current [-]D attribute: "Hawk Dayne"]

【Power: "94"】

【Speed: "79"】

【Physique: "Ninety"】

Hawke was a little confused.

He couldn't figure out where the confidence and calmness on Dr. Laken Perillos's face just now, or in other words, where the courage without any confidence came from.

"what!"

A cry came from the master bedroom, and Dr. Lecon Perillos stood up from the ruins in disgrace, twisted his waist, and accompanied by the sound of clicking, it seemed that the reset had completed something: "Now I finally Believe that the butcher really died at your hands."

talking.

boom!
The gap between the wall of the master bedroom and the living room widened again, and amidst the smoke, Dr. Laken Perillos rushed out of the master bedroom again with the wind like a green-skinned beast.

The speed is faster than before.

The strength has also increased by five points compared to just now.

Hawke raised his eyes, stared at Dr. Laken Perillos who rushed out, sniffed, and raised his foot again without putting down the coffee cup in his left hand.

Nearly three-digit full-strength kick!
boom!
The moment Hawke's right foot touched Dr. Laken Perillos' fist, the expression on the latter's face changed instantly. The one that rushed out at the same speed flew out again at the same speed.

boom!
Dr. Laken Perillos hit the wall of the master bedroom with his back. In an instant, the load-bearing wall behind him cracked like a spider web, and at the same time he let out a real scream: "Ah!"

next second.

Dr. Laken Perillos fell from the wall to the floor with a thud, and the huge impact also knocked out two big holes in the floor.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

With cold sweat on his forehead, the ashen-faced Dr. Racon Perillos struggled to look up. In the confusion of smoke, he walked out of the fog with the sound of rattling leather shoes, and appeared in his sight.

"how can that be!"

Dr. Raken Perillos finally had the same expression as the butcher, and he looked at Hawke in disbelief: "How can human beings have such powerful power? It's impossible!"

Humans can never have such a powerful force.

Weak.

weak.

Powerless.

This is the endorsement of human beings, and it is absolutely impossible for human beings to have such power.

unless!

"you are not human."

"You are not human, neither is your family!"

"..."

Hawk raised his eyebrows: "Sorry, conditioned reaction, but I'm not wrong, you are not human, you are an alien."

Dr. Laken Perillos took a deep breath, and tried his best to get up from the floor, with his right hand hanging down, looking particularly uncoordinated.

"I was wrong."

"……what?"

Dr. Laken Perillos respectfully bowed his head to Hawke, who had raised his fist, and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Hawk raised his eyebrows, and looked at the front of him, how arrogant he was just now, and how well-behaved Dr. Laken Perillos is now, he was a little bit incapable of being dealt with.

"Ah!"

Hawk came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing: "I thought you Skrulls wouldn't admit it."

This is indeed the case.

He has come into contact with three Skrulls so far, but among these three, none of them admit to being cowardly. Here comes the opportunity.

But this is not the point.

Hawke felt as though he had heard a joke. He looked at the respectful, active and well-behaved Dr. Lecon Perillos in front of him: "Do you think I will let you go?"

If an apology works, what would God do?
Dr. Raken Perillos looked up, the desire to survive was written all over his face.

"meeting."

"is it?"

"If you spare me, I will tell you who sent me here."

"Who."

"So you'll forgive me?"

"of course."

Hawk spread his hands, with an expression that you were right.

Dr. Racon Perillos had a look of survivors on his face, and then, clutching his twisted right arm, he took small steps, looking as if he had been beaten to the ground. looking like, walked up to Hawke: "The person who asked me to come is..."

Words fall.

"laugh!"

Dr. Raken Perillos directly exerted force with his left hand, with a distorted and painful expression on his face for a moment, he tore off his right arm and stabbed at Hawke: "Give me... Ga!"

Hawke squinted his eyes and looked at Dr. Raken Perillos, whose neck was pinched by his right hand, his feet were off the ground, and his right arm fell to the ground weakly: "What are you going to say?"

Dr. Laken Perillos: "..."

(End of this chapter)