"Not yet."

Tang Feng's answer was: "There are many things that I can't tell you yet." ”

"Why?"

Hancock didn't know what he wanted to know, but he subconsciously asked why.

"Because you're a ......"

Tang Feng took out a cigar, nodded slowly, and took a puff: "As an idiot, if you know too much, you will only do more stupid things." ”

"What do you say? There's a kind of ...... you."

Hancock, of course, was furious, and despite already trying to control his emotions, he scratched the armrest of the sofa in the car.

Leather handrails, luxurious interiors, and he couldn't afford to lose all the change in his original kennel.

"Check it out!"

Tang Feng slanted at the broken handrail and replied lightly: "Think about all the stupid things you did before, they are all facts, so don't try to convince me with words." ”

"I can still use my fists!"

Hancock glared at the sign of attack, but after two seconds, he was deflated.

Forget it, you can't win the fight, and the result can only be that you have to steal another old clothes that others are hanging out.

Tang Feng smiled, snapped, and threw out a set of special tights, which were still on the seat beside him.

"A superhero should be dressed as a superhero."

Tang Feng said again: "This dress can withstand bullets, and no one can tear it apart except me." You're so lazy, you shouldn't have to change it for hundreds of years. ”

This superhero tights is basically the same as his original outfit in the film, but the material is more black technology.

Hancock picked up his clothes, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "Kill me, I won't wear this kind of thing!" ”

He felt that he should look very stupid when he put it on.

"It's better than what you are now."

Tang Feng spat out the smoke ring: "Now you look like a pervert who may attack the girl on the side of the road at any time." ”

It seems to be true.

Hancock looked at the tatters on his body, which were made up of at least nine colors and seven fabrics, and obviously did not fit well, and could only retort: "Why don't you wear it yourself?" ”

"Don't you understand the difference between you and me?"

Tang Feng nodded his head: "Compared to you, I am normal, I am doing well, and I will not be scolded by the people, so I don't need to change anything." ”

Hancock stopped making a sound, turned his head to look out the car window, and the countless pedestrians on the street, ordinary and peaceful strange faces.

Does it really need to change?

He was thinking.

"You were the kindest, the most upright, the most helpful god."

Tang Feng's voice seemed to echo directly in the depths of his heart: "After amnesia, you forget a lot, but you can't change your nature, so you still can't help but meddle with some things, even if most people don't need it."

There are some things that you encounter and see, and you can't help but care. You can't change your nature, you can only try to change it in other ways.

You want to become the devil, and I won't stop it; You want to be an angel, and I won't stop you, but you just can't continue to be a jerk.

You're a bastard, I can't help but take care of it, it's my mission, but I won't explain it to you. ”

Devil or angel, you can only choose one!

After a long time, Hancock said in a low voice, "Can I be an angel?" ”

"You meant to be."

Tang Feng snuffed out his cigar and shouted to Arnold in front of him to stop.

The car stopped at the same place where there was a TV window on the sidewalk when they first met, and the cement bench that Hancock had broken that day had been replaced by a wooden bench that continued to fulfill the sacred mission of providing pedestrians with rest.

Hancock got out of the car in a trance, turned around and asked, "How do you think I should start?" ”

Tang Feng threw the superhero tights to him through the car window: "Put it on and do something that is not so stupid, at least not condemned by the public." ”

The car started and left him there.

Hancock held his tights and stared at the TV window in a daze, the host was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he denounced the bastard Superman one after another: "Mr. Hancock, you have empty muscles, and you don't know how to respect others at all...... You didn't come to more than 600 civil summonses, and if someone else had no face to see someone else, you could get away with it peacefully......"

In the next half month, Tang Feng didn't care about him anymore, as if he had disappeared.

Tang Feng also needed enough time to wait for Xing Ye to cultivate and create enhanced substances to enhance his life form through superhuman genes.

Perhaps after that, there will be enough strength to complete the third system task: to face the power that created Superman.

In addition, you also have to work with Xing Ye to build equipment and refine stronger weapons that can kill and damage enemies.

Fighting head-on with super creatures like Hancock and Mary, it can't be said that it is enough to protect oneself with divine telekinesis, and there must be enough to defeat them, inflict heavy damage, subdue, and even kill the opponent.

Sword weapons are definitely not good, even if they can break through the defense, slash or stab their body, the damage caused is very small, and their regeneration ability will heal instantly.

Tear them apart?

In terms of their super defense, this is really unrealistic, Tang Feng has all kinds of materials on hand, and he can't create such a perverted artifact of destruction at all.

After thinking about it, according to Xing Ye's suggestion, the best weapon form to deal with this type of creature was finally locked into a mace that could change size at will.

Mace!

It sounds a little funny, but it's also full of violence.

The spikes on the rod head are made of the third generation of Edelman alloy, which is harder and more penetrating.

The formula has been upgraded many times, and now the Edelman alloy can easily cut off Wolverine's claws.

However, Edelman Metal still maintains the attribute limitation of not being able to enchant, and if it wants to further increase its power, it can only make a fuss about the mace's head and handle.

Those black stone pillars in the Mengyu Immortal Mansion are the best refining materials, and like vibranium, the super substances refined through it will definitely have different names in different planes.

The name doesn't matter, Tang Feng has always been how simple it is, it's called obsidian.

Obsidian is second only to the third-generation Edelman alloy in its hardness, but it can conduct and store super energy, which can be released and burst out in an instant.

The so-called artifact, in the simplest theory, is that when fighting, it has the characteristics of carrying super energy and releasing super energy, and it will not be damaged itself.

The weapon that Tang Feng needed was: in the prison world, with the power of domination, it was infused with the vast destructive power of the sea in advance, and when fighting, according to the need, it could even be released in an instant.

So it had to be able to withstand it enough, and before it could touch the enemy, it shattered itself first.

It took more than ten days and consumed dozens of refining materials, including Edelman alloy and obsidian, and the mace was successfully completed.

In the prison, Tang Feng's mind body wielded this hideous and terrifying big stick, which could be like Sun Wukong's wishful golden hoop stick, and in an instant, it would become bigger and smaller at will.

How powerful it is, it hasn't been tested to the limit, but it definitely won't be wrong, Xing Ye has already made a guarantee.

Kill the Mighty Stick!

Tang Feng gave it such an unbearable name, what he wanted was: the prestige of killing the enemy.

WhewW......

One second, it could be tens of meters long, the front end was a thick and perverted rod head, and the end rod handle was disproportionately slender, held in the hand by Tang Feng, who was of normal human stature.

Fine, but enough to support the heavy mountain-like weight, when wielding, the bending degree of the rod handle can also be arbitrary, to be elastic and elastic, to be rigid and rigid.

Swish!

In the next second, it was able to shrink to a small form of a foolish brain, and Sister Le was like a stick, and was grabbed by Tang Feng and compared a few slightly obscene thrusting movements.

"This thing, used to meet the different needs of men and women, should be fine."

Tang Feng plans to use it to supervise Hancock's character transformation process first, and then go to Mary to care if she needs more help from us......