"Manipulating the direction?!"

It's a difficult concept to understand, but Misda has already experienced it firsthand:

Whether it's a bullet with a substance, or a "force" without a substance...

The moment it touched Victor's body, all the attacks were reversed by the red arrow.

The bullet can be turned 180 degrees to return to the original path, and the invisible force of the forward bombardment directly rebounds back to Misda's own body without reservation.

The force was bounced back as it was, and with the already existing reaction force, the two added up to double the happiness.

Instead of causing any damage to his foe, Misda's punch shook his arm numb.

"Shhhh It hurts..."

He gritted his teeth in pain and staggered backwards:

"Is this a joke..."

"Bullets don't work, fists don't work, all external attacks are reversed by him ... Isn't this guy invincible!!"

“No，No，No!”

Victor shook his head very "modestly":

"There is no invincible stand-in in the world."

"If it's your companion, the Fog that can release a killer virus, and the Bugarati that can open the zipper, I will feel a lot of headache when I touch it."

"But... Hahahaha. ”

He couldn't hold back his laughter:

"Heaven is really watching over me."

"A big fish sent to the door by itself, and the stand-in ability is still a pure physical attack."

"Physical attack... It's not going to work for me at all! ”

As he spoke, Victor clenched his fists and pressed forward menacingly:

"Come on!"

"Show your fists and we'll have a good fight!"

"the hell!"

Misda's face turned pale and she continued to retreat.

"Can't win... It's impossible to win! ”

"His abilities are simply invincible to me, how could I possibly win over such a monster that can manipulate direction and is immune to attacks?"

Looking at Victor, who was approaching like a cat playing with a mouse, his brain was as panicked as when he was faced with the piece of meat.

But the enemy will not show mercy to him because he has lost the will to fight.

When Misda retreated in a panic, Victor had already taken advantage of the trot to help, suddenly pulled away his pace, gathered all his strength and threw a punch.

"Misda, Misda!"

Six stand-in villains surrounded Misda's ear and shouted anxiously:

"Cheer up, cheer up and fight!"

Their voices were urgent, but Misda was already terrified.

In the face of Victor's full fist, he first screamed in panic, and then subconsciously blocked the fist.

"Yo ho."

"How dare you fight back?"

The corners of Victor's mouth twitched in disdain, and an arrow suddenly poked out from the fist that collided with Misda's arm.

"Ahh

A wisp of scarlet blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Misda's mouth.

The reaction force, the force that rebounded back, and the strength of Victor's fist, the three condensed into one and exerted their power at the same time, and they actually blasted Misda's whole person upside down.

"Cut..."

Looking at Misda, who was slumped to the ground with panicked eyes, Victor's expression became more and more disdainful:

"You can make such a low-level mistake."

"Hey, hey... Are you really Gedo Misda, who is worth the throne of a cadre? ”

"If you kill the wrong person, then Uncle Ben's feelings will be wasted!"

"I..."

Misda clutched the arm that was about to break, and a deep shame suddenly welled up in her heart:

"Again... Again... My brain went blank again! ”

"Damn it!"

He bit his lip so tightly that he almost burst it and bleed:

"I clearly shouted that I would never give in, but my body surrendered so cleanly!"

"I... Am I really that pathetic..."

"No.."

"It's not like that!"

A blazing flame burned in Misda's eyes:

"I, Gaido Misda, shouldn't be such a coward!"

"Even the French, who have been ridiculed to this day, resisted for 42 days during World War II before surrendering to the enemy—"

"If I surrender faster than this laughing stock, won't I become a pig or a dog!"

At this moment, Misda finally understood:

He is now facing a battle of life and death.

It's useless to surrender, it's useless to compromise, it's useless to panic, it's useless to be cowardly, the bad guys won't find out with their conscience, the enemy won't put down the butcher's knife.

If you give up resistance, you will only end up being trampled on and ridiculed.

"Find a way, find a way to fight back!"

"Even if the final result is still a failure, I will tear a bite of flesh from this guy before I die!"

On the verge of life and death, Misda finally awakens to a belief.

He is no longer an innocent teenager who can only get his blood pumping, but an iron-blooded tough guy with an unyielding will.

He began to learn to overcome his fears, to stay calm, to observe the environment, and to grit his teeth and fight back.

Ultimately...

At the life-and-death juncture when Victor was about to approach again, a glimmer of light finally flashed in Misda's eyes:

"Sexy pistol!"

"No.7 stays on the defensive, and everyone else attacks!"

He finally stopped relying on the protection and teaching of the double, and took the initiative to direct the double to launch an attack.

“yes！”

The six little ones were demoralized and immediately followed the order to converge towards the muzzle of the revolver.

Misda, on the other hand, suddenly raised his revolver and quickly fired five full shots at Victor, who was rushing straight away.

Five bullets whizzed out from the glittering firelight.

From No.1 to No.6, the five stand-in villains each mounted a bullet and whistled out with the bullets.

They were like valiant knights, letting the bullets change their trajectory under their reins, and cutting five beautiful and intricate arcs through the air.

"Oh?"

Victor stopped, staring intently at the bullets:

"I see..."

"Let the stand-in ride directly on the bullet and maneuver in real time, and attack me at the same time with five bullets with unpredictable trajectories."

"Do you want to make my reflexes more difficult so that I don't have time to activate my stand-in ability?"

"Ridiculous!"

"If you can't even cope with the bullets, how can Uncle Ben survive until now!"

Victor smiled disdainfully, but there was no contempt in his eyes.

He was so attentive to observe the movement of those bullets, mobilizing his stand-in ability to protect himself:

The first shot is the temple.

Reflection!

The second shot, locked on to the heart.

Switch!

The third hair, the laryngeal artery.

Bounce off!

Fourth, forehead and eyebrows.

Red beacon, give me a flick into his eyes!

Almost at the same time, four bullets bombarded Victor one after another, but they were easily steered by the red arrows that appeared in an instant.

Without exception, they all blasted back at Misda.

Fortunately, the stand-in villains have been riding on these bullets, but unfortunately they continue to fine-tune the trajectory, so that Misda is not reflected by this round of bullets and beaten into a sieve.

"Four shots have been resolved..."

"So, where is the fifth bullet?"

Victor was attentive and cautiously observing everything around him.

At this time, a clear wave of qi was already sounding behind him.

"Huh.. Did the fifth bullet make a big bend in the air, trying to bombard it from behind where I couldn't see it? ”

"It's useless!"

"I've had an 'instinct' to deal with attacks since I awakened my abilities, and I can detect it no matter which angle you attack from!"

Thinking so in his mind, Victor flew at the object behind him without dodging.

As soon as it touches his skin, he will bounce it away with the "invincible" red target.

However...

When the object behind him really touched his body, Victor suddenly heard an unpleasant noise:

"Bilibili, Bilibili..."

"This is?!"

Victor's face froze.

It was only then that he realized that it was not a bullet that had hit his back, but a cable hanging from the ceiling.

The first four bullets were all covering the trail of the fifth bullet.

And the purpose of the fifth bullet was not to attack his body from the beginning, but to completely cut the cable that had already been broken in half.

"Victor."

"You said your stand-in ability is to manipulate the direction of the "external attack", right?"

At this moment, time seems to freeze.

"Although I dropped out of junior high school, I also know that the essence of electricity is the directional flow of electrons."

"A high-voltage electric field will form at the speed of light at the moment you are electrocuted, and the conductive particles in the human body will instantly form an electric current under the action of the electric field force."

"In other words..."

The severed cable just a stone's throw from Victor's back shimmered with blue and white lightning, but the light in Misda's eyes was brighter than that:

"Electric shocks are not considered an "external attack" at all, and you can't change the direction of the "things in the body"!"