Chapter 50: Crushing (For the Serious One-Punch Boss)

Star City, Palm District. It's still the same drug factory, and the interior of the factory, which was once full of burned-out buildings, was completely renovated after a night of cleaning. Dozens of armed men with heavy guns patrolled inside. Even Oliver didn't expect that Slade would continue to nest in this factory that had already been destroyed by them once, and even with a strong sense of strategy, he couldn't escape the theory that the lights were dark.

At this time, Slade was not wearing a formal suit as in the morning, but a yellow and black tactical uniform, which was full of various weapons and equipment, and carried two long knives on his back. And he sat in the office in charge, with a drawing board in front of him, with his hand that had slaughtered countless lives, holding on to the brush, drawing a portrait of a girl with one stroke of a stroke, and next to another chair was a half-black, half-yellow mask.

Slade draws very lightly, for fear that if he pushes too hard, he will hurt the girl printed in the painting. "Xiaodong, soon, I'll ask Oliver to go down and apologize to you." At this time, Slade doesn't look like a murderous supervillain at all, his eyes are soft enough to make a girl who is not deeply involved in the world fall deeply, Mirakuru's strengthening effect is not only reflected in the human body's functions, including the brain will also reach a certain degree of development, Slade is relying on Mirakuru's strengthening, the girl he loves, all the smiles and smiles on the paper.

At this moment, a flash of lightning rushed into the factory, and before the well-trained mercenaries could see the traces of the flash, they were swept into the air, fell down again, and lost their combat effectiveness. And Slade listened to the cries of his subordinates below, put down the sketch pen unhurriedly, put on the hood on the chair, and the man with tender eyes disappeared, and now he is the death knell that terrifies his opponents!

"I'm still wondering who will come to me tonight to trouble me first, it turned out to be a child, I remember, you seem to be called... Lightning kid, right? The other one, the guy who made a name for himself in Canterlot with you. Deathstroke opened the door and walked down the stairs step by step, the dual-wielding sand eagle in his hand had already opened the insurance, and looked at Wally, who had already eliminated his subordinates, and said.

"He's not coming, but I think I can get you done by myself." Wally's body flashes with lightning, and he can enter a state of speed at any time, although he is a little impulsive, but he is not stupid enough to deal with an opponent that even Green Arrow finds tricky and does not maintain his state at all times.

"Oh, is it? You've chosen the wrong answer, kid! After saying that, Death Knell raised his hand like lightning, and the terrifying recoil of the dual-wielding sand eagle disappeared in his hand, and the magazine with the highest capacity of nine rounds, eighteen bullets fired at Wally below almost in unison. At the moment when Death Knell raised his hand, Wally had already turned on his speed, dodging the bullet that the lightning shot in front of him for the first time.

The specially modified bullet instantly punched a crater in Wally's position, and the death knell also completed the position shift at the moment of shooting, and a flash of light flashed by, and Wally flew into the air. "You've missed, kid." Knell, who had already finished reloading in the air, teased, and continued to shoot at his original position before he landed, and Wally, who had just pounced on an empty air, had to meet the second wave of Deathknet's attack before he could stand firmly.

Dodging again, and the death knell who has found a good foothold is standing on the high ground, like an unknown prophet, shooting less than a meter in front of him. Wally, who rushed to the death knell, had to change direction again and was forced out of ten meters. To be honest, Death Knell is a professional mercenary who has been in the military for many years, and a pistol like the Desert Eagle is not the best choice for a mercenary.

High recoil and low fault tolerance are not suitable in complex combat environments. But that was before Knell did not accept the injection of Mirakuru, and now he prefers this kind of lethal pistol, the recoil has become an ornament in front of him, the powerful lethality is enough to hit the target into a rotten watermelon with one shot, and the initial velocity of the bullet can also reach 400 m/s.

Just like now, even if Wally has extreme speed, he can't get close to Death Bell for a minute, because Death Bell can accurately predict Wally's route through his strengthened brain and more than ten years of combat experience, and he can always hit the bullet at the most critical point, forcing Wally to change direction, and then slowly step towards the trap he has arranged.

"Kid, you're so young, so young that I can know where you're going to attack by relying on experience, and this is the factory, it's my territory, you shouldn't do it with me on my territory, like this." Knell stood on a high platform, his guns crossed, constantly forcing Wally to change direction in the factory, taunting him by the way, watching the yellow flash representing Wally move smaller and smaller in the factory, Death Knell slammed the butt of his gun against a button next to him.

Wally, who was constantly blocked by Death Bell and forced to a corner of the factory, finally stepped into the trap arranged for him by Death Bell, and a huge sound wave burst out from all around Wally! "Ahh Wally, who could have maintained his top speed, screamed and forcibly retreated from his top speed, covering his ears and screaming.

And Deathstroke walked slowly like a hunter watching his prey step into his trap, his mask had already been specially treated, allowing him to move freely in this high-frequency environment.

"Ever since I saw you in the surveillance, I've set a trap for each of you, if you leave Star City, you won't need it, but it's a pity, kid, you made the wrong choice, and now you have to pay the price."

As he spoke, Knell raised his gun at Wally, who was unable to move and began to bleed in the high-frequency sound waves, even if he was a speedster with great recovery power, as long as he was shot in the head, he would die.

"Bang!" In Wally's eyes, the bullet that popped out of the muzzle of the death knell was so slow, but he lost the opportunity to dodge the bullet, and could only let the bullet that seemed to move so slowly fly towards his forehead little by little!

A dozen blue octopus robots appeared in front of Wally at this critical moment, turning into a net in front of Wally to block the fatal blow, and a dozen short chirps rang out. Then a spider web appeared out of thin air, pulling Wally, trapped in the high-frequency sound waves, out and pulling it onto the high platform.

"Whew, what a coincidence, hey, Lightning Kid, are you okay?" Under the guidance of the Eagle Can, Kewen found Wally's traces, and before he got closer, he saw that Deathstroke had raised his gun to aim at Wally.

In desperation, the canned robot that Ke Wen directly existed in the system space summoned and formed a wall in front of Wally, blocking the fatal blow.

"Hah, another kid who made the wrong choice." Seeing Ke Wen appear, Death Knell was not too surprised, since they were given a chance, they didn't blame him for not seizing it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have the heart to fight you, I just came to save my friend, so, goodbye."

Kewen didn't have the heart to fight with Deathbell at all, and after saving Wally, he was ready to leave. However, it was too late, and Deathbell pressed the microcomputer strapped to his arm, and a burst of electricity rippled through the factory, and the octopus robot, which was about to release smoke to confuse its vision, instantly lost power, became a pile of scrap metal, and fell to the ground.

EMP Impact, a trap prepared by Death Knell for Cowen, in his opinion, since he is wearing armor, then EMP Impact is the most effective for this kind of opponent, but he doesn't seem to understand the particularity of Cowen's Knight system, EMP has no effect on Cowen except for being effective against canned robots, but it also plunges the entire factory directly into darkness.

The sudden darkness made Ke Wen stunned, and the cold light flashed in the darkness, and Ke Wen, who was alarmed in his heart, hurriedly wrapped his arm with an armed color, blocked forward, and pushed Wally aside.

"Bell!" The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Kewen felt that his arm, which was wrapped in armor, was a little painful under the blow of the death knell, but he also used this blow to distance himself from the death knell in the dark.

"You're better than the Lightning Kid." Knell didn't expect that his EMP attack didn't affect Kewen's armor, and the sudden arrival of the dark environment didn't make Kewen panic and make the most correct response. However, this is nothing, he is the death knell, and Kewen's response is also expected by him, and at the same time that Kewen distances himself from him, he has already swung his knife at him.

Depend on! Ke Wen, who was assisted by Seeing and Hearing, could naturally feel the attack of Death Knell's rushing up, and he could only go head-on after scolding angrily. Using the combat expertise instilled in him by the system to entangle with Deathbell, the blades sparked as they engaged with Curvin's armor, illuminating each other's visions.

"Kid, it seems that you haven't killed anyone, and your tricks are not dangerous! It's a life-and-death fight! "In the end, Ke Wen still can't compare to Knell, who has more than ten years of combat experience, even if he has the combat expertise that has been systematically instilled and the combat experience with the Super Soldier Shuka in the mental training room.

But he has too little actual combat experience, and he doesn't have much advantage in the face of Knell's endless killer moves, and Knell, who has been blessed by Mirakuru, is on par with Kewen in spider form in terms of physical fitness, if it weren't for the fact that his armor is strong enough to resist blows, he would have been hacked to death by Knell by now.

Rao is like this, Ke Wen is also in danger, because from the beginning to the present, he has been beaten, and he has not touched the death knell at all, and with his defensive mistakes, he was caught by the death knell and hit Ke Wen with a heavy blow in the chest.

This time, even with the armament-colored defense and armor, Ke Wen could still feel as if he had been slashed in the chest, directly being slashed away, and he even heard the sound of bone cracking in his chest.

Before he could stand up, the death knell had already rushed up to him, and he was facing him in the abdomen. A thunderous sound rang out in the factory, and Kewen was kicked away again, knocking down an iron frame, and the scattered steel beams pressed on him.

"It's funny, it's armor, but kicking it feels like kicking it on a person, I have to study your armor."

Feeling the touch of his kick just now, Deathknell's interest in Kewen also began to thicken, such armor is not so much armor as skin, this feeling is quite strange.

After being hit twice by the death knell in a row, Ke Wen felt dizzy and dizzy, and he could faint at any time. Listening to the footsteps of the death knell walking towards him step by step, Ke Wen endured the discomfort, inserted his memory into the card reading slot, and slapped it violently.

The familiar pronunciation of the ultimate move appeared, which made Death Knell stunned for a moment, and Ke Wen took advantage of Death Knell's stunned kung fu, the knight's fist was launched, and it smashed directly to the ground, and the dust raised by the huge fist shrouded the dark factory, and when Death Knell used the sword wind to cut the dust away, only a broken door and Ke Wen who had disappeared were left.

"Oh, it's a little clever ghost." Look at Curwen and Wally, who have fled. Deathstroke played a knife trick and took the knife back. Power was restored.

He returned to his management room and continued his unfinished paintings.