Chapter 18 The Image Problem

It had been a while since Frank found the mirror, it was the star-eyed crimson tiger Jessica who handed over the small makeup mirror after he was fully dressed, and then Buffett enjoyed the Caucasian face-changing stunt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

White, black, blue, purple, red, yellow, Frank's face changed in all sorts of ways, and finally returned to Tie Qing, he held the makeup mirror, ignoring the frightened Jessica, and stared at Buffett with murderous eyes.

"What's going on with this sissy?"

Buffett was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Isn't it okay to say that?"

"Click", Frank crushed the small mirror in his hand, his gloomy face was full of death, and the words "If I say it again, I will kill you".

"Well, that's right, according to the scientists, this potion is to exploit human potential -- I'm going?

Halfway through speaking, Buffett himself opened his mouth wide, and Jessica slowly left Frank's side and peeked at the development of the two of them.

Frank's reaction was very direct, although he was wearing new clothes, but due to the change in size, the weapons were put aside, ready to accept the adaptive transformation, at this moment he walked to the side of the weapon table without saying a word, picked up his usual 9mm Browning, and loaded it easily.

"No, no, no, calm down, Frank, this is not an experimental accident, your changes are justified and regular. ”

When Frank turned around and pointed the gun at Buffyment, he found that the cow had found a shield out of nowhere, which looked gorgeous, red as if magma was rolling on it, and the shape was a dragon's head roaring sideways (the red dragon protector), which was lifelike.

"You'd better have a reasonable explanation. ”

Frank didn't put down his gun, and it seemed that he was really not happy.

"OK, actually, the way you use your strength has always been wrong, or the training you have not suited you, you always think that more power is better, but now you feel it? It's not like that at all. ”

Buffyment explained Frank in detail (flickering).

"The reason why your body was like that before was because you blindly built up a lot of muscles in pursuit of power, but those muscles were too bloated, which greatly affected your reaction speed.

If you look at the speed-oriented fighters, their bodies are very well-proportioned (Buffyment compares Frank's figure up and down with his free right hand), but their strength is not much smaller than those muscle lumps, but the speed of those muscle masses is far behind them.

Also after the initial reinforcement, the strength of the warrior who focuses on coordination training is no less than that of the warrior who builds muscles.

Even Volibel, if you look at his muscles, it's exaggerated, but if you think about it, isn't it softer than you are?"

Frank pondered for a moment and lowered his pistol, but Buffyment didn't dare to take it lightly, although it would be fine, but it would not look good on the face when he was shot.

"You have a lot of muscles that are cumbersome, and I told you before, but you always feel that you have no strength without muscles, and you soldiers are like that.

But in reality you can't bring out the full power of your muscles, which is the specialty of those martial arts, but the army uses killing moves, focusing on maximizing strength, but not optimizing strength.

I believe that you have also comprehended your own set of power methods over the years, otherwise you will never maintain your combat power for so long, and the correct way to exert power can delay muscle aging, so Frank, your qualifications are extraordinary, and now is the time to show your extraordinary talent. ”

Buffyment gave him a thumbs up and quickly moved towards the door with his shield in his hand.

"Wait a minute. ”

Frank tilted his head in thought, but stopped Buffett just as he was about to walk out the door, and turned his gun on the minotaur.

"You have a point, but why did I look like this?"

Buffyment Gate was facing away from Frank at this time, he secretly took a deep breath, turned around and calmly explained to Frank.

"You're white, your skin is going to turn white when it's renewed, and your body is in your natural and optimal state, I think you may have forgotten what you looked like when you were younger. ”

While Frank was reminiscing about his youth, Buffett quickly slipped out the door, walked far away, and changed floors again before putting down his face that had been tense and laughing.

There's no way, he was originally a fierce dark uncle with an iron-blooded breath, but now he has become a sissy in a youth idol drama, this turn is simply amazing.

But in this way, I'm afraid his deterrent power is much less, and the gangsters who are walking on the path of depravity are visual animals, and Frank's new image may not be able to suppress the reckless madmen at the beginning.

For several days in a row, Buffyment avoided Frank, and then every day he heard the news: Spider-Man laughed back his new image in front of Frank and was dragged to the training ground and rested for three days......

It's only been a week since this turmoil passed, and now Frank has a headache about it, he's become so handsome that anyone who sees him doesn't think of violence, most of them are star-eyed - the guys in the dark don't care if they're beautiful or not, they're both men and women, especially those who have been in prison.

"If that's all you have, I've got an idea. ”

Frank is less irritable now, but the only people he can communicate with without suddenly bursting into laughter are Leorik, the Skeleton King, who is too old to know how old, and the Banshee Siren, who doesn't care if anyone else changes her face tomorrow.

Now they're counseling Frank -- a profession that's a specialty of North American Eagles.

"You can announce your retirement, and then change your name to another name, just say that you are an apprentice or something, and inherit the name of the Punisher.

Whatever you want, for example...... Em Udad (I'm your father)?"

The siren shook the red wine glass, which was filled with golden rum, which was one of her quirks.

"Why should I retire? And it doesn't solve the problem, the problem now is, those guys see my face now, that expression is disgusting, and I guess there are a lot of rumors out there now, right?"