American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers! - Chapter 969 Mordred's Revenge!
American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!
Chapter 969 Mordred's Revenge!Chapter 969 Mordred's Revenge!"What's wrong? Mordred."
Seeing Mordred's very nervous expression, Grig stopped and asked her, "Are you okay?"
"Yes, but you exude a somewhat dangerous aura."
As an artificial human, Mordred grows very quickly, but he also has very keen perception.
She immediately felt the strong insect hormones in Glig.
And this hormone gave her a very bad feeling.
It was like an evil existence engraved with the breath of death.
Hearing what Mordred said, Greg was slightly stunned, and then said to him: "I was just attacked by a group of insects."
He recounted the incident of Neil's car accident on the road and described the horrifying scene of insects attacking Neil.
Hearing this, Mordred subconsciously believed what the other party said.
"You're not hurt?"
Mordred asked him worriedly.
"No, let's continue catching bugs."
He smiled at Mordred and suggested that Mordred continue catching bugs with him.
Town Central Hospital.
Lana hurried over after receiving Peter's call.
"Uncle Peter!"
Seeing Peter standing in the hospital corridor, Lana came over to Peter excitedly and asked, "Is Aunt Neil okay?"
"Don't worry, Lana."
Peter whispered to her, "Nell's life is not in danger."
Lana breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the good news.
Aunt Nell was fine, which was the best news she had ever received.
Knowing that it was Peter who saved her aunt, Lana thanked Peter.
"Thank you so much, Uncle Peter."
At this moment, Lana felt an indescribable emotion in her heart. She had just talked to Aunt Neil about Uncle Peter, but she didn't expect that Aunt Neil had a car accident right away, and it was Uncle Peter who saved Aunt Neil again.
Lana sighed imperceptibly.
Now that I have established such a connection with Uncle Peter, how can I ever break away from it?Theresa, who was standing by, watched the conversation between Lana and her father, as well as the look in Lana's eyes when she looked at her father.
She felt a little troubled.
It seems that Lana is also a candidate for "stepmother".
night.
Padraic Farm.
After Peter coaxed little Mordred to sleep, he stood by the window and looked out.
As a result, a figure was seen suddenly disappearing outside the farm.
Peter was stunned for a moment, then looked at the disappearing black shadow with a sneer on his face.
Is this guy trying to lure himself out?Peter didn't hesitate, he left the room through the window and chased outside.
After Peter left, Mordred, who was lying on Peter's bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
Following the dark shadow that seduced him, Peter soon arrived at an abandoned foundry on the outskirts of the town.
The interior of the foundry resembled the rusted innards of a giant beast.
The huge furnace had long since cooled, and the solidified metal was hanging down like a waterfall on its dark inner walls.
The air was thick with rust, old oil and a lingering, pungent smell similar to sulfur.
The light that filtered in sparingly from the high windows was divided into turbid beams by the thick dust, with countless tiny particles dancing wildly in them.
Peter walked calmly among the rusty iron frames and abandoned giant gears.
Peter could clearly feel that as they went deeper and deeper into the huge factory, a familiar feeling was coming over him like a tide.
Soon Peter recognized what it was.
It's kryptonite!The walls, the ground, and even the dust suspended in the air of this factory are full of deadly mineral radiation from Krypton.
Peter soon understood why this guy had brought him here.
It turns out that this guy thinks that his ability comes from the same kryptonite radiation as his.
Peter was thinking with his head down when a voice from the front made him raise his head.
Peter looked forward and saw a thin figure slowly walking out from the shadow of the towering scrap pile in front of him.
It's Tim Grieg.
The Glig in front of him is no longer the weird student obsessed with insects.
His skin appeared a sickly, almost translucent gray in the dim light, and his eyes sparkled with a faint green luster in his deep eye sockets.
His body was covered with a layer of shadow that was constantly wriggling and flowing.
Soon Peter recognized what it was.
There were densely packed and stacked mutated insects.
The insects crawled on his coat, burrowed in and out of his hair, and even crawled along the exposed skin of his neck toward his cheeks, as if they were part of his body.
The hair-raising buzzing sound in the entire space suddenly rose in pitch, becoming sharper and more violent.
"Peter Padrick."
Greg's voice was hoarse and dry, like the friction of rusty iron. "This is your end."
Seeing Greg appear, Peter shrugged and asked him, "The end? I don't think so, but why do you want to deal with me, kid?"
Grig raised his bug-covered hand and pointed casually at Peter. Several beetles, glowing with a faint green phosphorescence, crawled along his skinny fingers.
"Because you are standing in my way, Peter Padrick. Lana is mine. You...you all...are all redundant!"
Without any warning, Glig pointed his hand at Peter and swung it forward!"Buzz!"
It was like an invisible bomb had exploded, instantly activating all the mutant beetles lurking on Glig's body and in the surrounding shadows.
The insects formed a sticky torrent and rushed in from all directions.
Insects swarmed madly from rusty pipes, from the cracks in beams, and from behind piles of waste.
No longer the chaotic and disorderly attack on Neil before, the swarm now seemed to be precisely commanded by a unified will.
The insects quickly changed direction in the air, gathered and dispersed, like a well-trained terrorist army with only one goal.
Before Peter could react, the first wave of the swarm had already hit him hard.
"Puff puff!"
Countless tiny living bullets that contain mutant power rushed towards them.
The huge impact made Peter take a step back, and his back hit a cold cast iron pillar with a dull thud.
What’s even more terrifying is the gnawing that instantly covers the entire body!
Greg stood not far away, admiring the swarm of insects attacking Peter, the twisted smile on his face widened, revealing his white teeth.
He even stuck out his long, thin tongue and licked a beetle that crawled to the corner of his mouth.
The bug obediently crawled into his mouth and he chewed and swallowed it, making a creepy "crunch" sound.
But what happened next was beyond his expectations.
Under his shocked gaze, Peter kicked his legs on the ground covered with insect fluid.
"boom!"
The metal grille under his feet was instantly stepped on and deformed.
Peter then smashed open a gap in the torrent of insects that enveloped him.
Countless beetles were blown away and crushed by the huge force, and green mucus splashed everywhere.
"Stop him!"
Seeing Peter walking towards him unharmed, the smile on Greg's face disappeared instantly, replaced by rage and a hint of unbelievable horror.
He screamed sharply, waving his hands wildly.
The buzzing sound suddenly rose to a deafening level.
More swarms of insects gathered from all directions, forming several surging green light torrents, like living whips, frantically blocking Peter's way forward.
Peter used his body to push aside the rusty pipes and discarded parts that were blocking his way, making a deafening noise.
The swarm of insects kept crashing into him, biting him, and slowing him down, but the effect was minimal.
After smashing the swarm of insects in front of him, Peter slowly turned around and cast his eyes at Glig like a sharp blade.
Glig stood a few meters outside the lead room, the swarm of insects circling and dancing around him anxiously, the green light illuminating his face which was distorted by rage and disbelief.
He stared at the imposing figure that stood up again in the hole in the lead room, and for the first time, real fear flashed in his eyes.
He couldn't understand what was happening, but he clearly felt the oppressive feeling that came back and made his soul tremble.
How can it be?
He once saw Clark, who was extremely strong, flip over a car.
Later, he followed Clark and learned that his weakness was green kryptonite.
After meeting Clark, he thought Peter was the same as Clark.
I didn’t expect Peter to not be afraid of Kryptonite!What kind of monster is this guy?!
Just when Greg thought he was going to be killed by Peter, he heard a voice suddenly coming from behind him.
"I'll help you! Greg."
Greg was delighted when he suddenly heard a voice from behind.
He turned around and saw Mordred wearing a mask standing behind him, holding a knight's sword and looking at him expressionlessly.
Just when Glig was pleasantly surprised and thought he was saved, Mordred moved over at lightning speed and knocked him out with a sword.
Mordred Padrick was wearing a gas mask that he had gotten from somewhere in the factory.
She thought that this would hide her face and prevent her father from recognizing her.
The emerald green eyes in the mask were as sharp as a scalpel as they shot at Grig who was lying on the ground.
"Yes, you are my friend and I will help you, but anyone who harms my father, even a friend, shall die!"
Little Mordred spoke coldly to the stunned Greg.
Peter, who was standing by, was also stunned.
Is this little Mordred?Peter instantly thought of Mordred's past.
Xiao Mo in the original world line is also this kind of child who often behaves unexpectedly.
The original Mordred was an artificial human who grew up very quickly. In just a few years, he grew into a knight serving Arthur, the last seat of the round table - and always the last seat.
As King Arthur's artificial man, Mordred possesses abilities similar to or even superior to the king, and she has also managed to stand out among the Knights of the Round Table.
But she is an artificial human, she grows very fast and her lifespan is very short. She feels ashamed of her non-human identity and she unconsciously envies everyone around her.
(End of this chapter)