Chapter 1287: This Definitely Not That. disease
Even though she's a woman, the way she fights is still tough.
The heavy steel double stick was opened and closed by her wielding, and from time to time, a turnaround kick and two blows with the steel rod hit the opponent's neck, which could immediately make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness.
The most important thing is that Marcia really has such a heavy and crazy power, and can swing such a heavy steel rod at the same time, and at the same time, she also has the spare strength to hit the enemy.
Even though she looks a little healthier than a normal woman, she still looks a little petite.
Such a small body contains such power. What a horrible guy.
After seizing a flaw and using the damage-for-damage method to deal with an enemy, Marcy immediately opened up the situation, and in less than three minutes she seized the opportunity to take out another enemy, which made her face less stressed.
Keep it up like this. Victory is only a matter of time.
But unless the other party has some other conspiracy, it is impossible for the other ninjas around to let Marcia break them one by one like this.
Seeing that their companions lost the battle, the ninjas who were thinking about Yi Huan and the others approaching immediately separated into three more and approached Marcia, trying to re-fill the attack circle.
Presumably, in their opinion, for a shopkeeper, a clerk, and a purple man with useless abilities, leaving two ninjas is enough to solve them.
And easy to hustle. I think I'm happy to tell them that they're wrong.
But until then, there is another problem that still needs to be solved, and that is...
Purple people.
It seems that she has a feeling in her heart, even if Jebdia has not yet acted, Yi Huan has already guessed her next move.
"Don't." Yi Huan said slowly, as if trying to stop her, but looking at his lazy expression, he knew that he didn't get serious at all, "Pull out the gun. ”
Even if Jebdia had eaten deflated here in Yi Huan, she was still that proud and even a little brainless purple man, how could Yi Huan persuade her with a word, not to mention that he said it so slowly.
Sure enough, Yi Huan's words didn't have any effect at all, and Tebdia didn't hesitate to pull out a pistol from under her lady's suit.
"You idiots! Pigs! ”
Tebdia's face was hideous, and the muzzle of the black hole in her hand was aimed at the ninja in front of her, and the distance between the two was not even more than two meters, and she had no chance of missing it.
In fact, although Tebdia looks a little stupid, she was also well-educated when she was a child, after all, her parents are scientific researchers, and as a smart person who thinks she is tall, her children must receive the best education, that is, they teach it themselves.
The two of them chose an English education, as if they wanted to train Jebdia to be the elegant style of the British aristocracy.
But it's a pity that the education of the two was not so successful. And it's short-lived.
After the experiment failed and everything went completely out of control, Tebdia's education naturally ended without a problem, and the advanced physics taught by the two of them in the sporadic years was useless, and it was not as good as the orthodox primary, high school, and university education.
But after all, Tebdia had also studied etiquette for some time, and it was during the most painful period of her childhood, and it was impressive.
So at this time, Tebdia's every move always seems so good to outsiders. Nondescript.
The most intuitive manifestation is that she obviously looks like a gangster, a female hooligan, deliberate and contrived, but in the swearing words when she is angry, there is a strong British flavor.
The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the ninja in front of Jebdia, his ears were deaf, he couldn't hear Jebdia's angry scolding, but his eyes were brighter than ordinary people, and he could see the deadly crisis in the muzzle more clearly.
Merely.. He didn't panic.
Tebdia may have overlooked one thing, although the distance of less than two meters can make her a guy whose crosshair is never on target, but again, this distance is less than a blink of an eye for the Hand Club, the Extreme Road, these ninjas who specialize in melee combat, especially for their speed.
Unbeatable speed.
Even before Jebdia could react and didn't even pull the trigger with her fingers, the body of the ninja in front of her suddenly shook, jumped to the side, and instantly appeared beside her.
The cold short knife with a cold light stabbed at her neck without hesitation.
The enemy in front of her didn't dodge her attack at all, nor did they swing their short blades at her wrists, but aimed them directly at her throat.
Because as long as she's dead. All threats are gone.
Jebdia's pupils constricted suddenly, and in this instant, time seemed to slow down.
In fact, Jebdia is such a weak chicken that she wouldn't even be able to use a gun without the power to use words to control others.
And usually she doesn't carry a gun, because she thinks it's very lo to carry a gun, since she can completely control others, and everything is done by others, so why bother to do it yourself.
That is, when she came this time, she felt that her ability was ineffective against the other party, and it seemed to be a little dangerous, so she temporarily carried a gun in her arms, otherwise she might not even have a weapon now.
Of course, Tebdia will never admit that it is because since she can't fight accurately, and she can control others to achieve all her goals, it makes no sense to carry a gun, so she doesn't bring a gun.
And her skills are even weaker and pitiful, even worse than ordinary people.
Even the male purple man in the original play, Zebdia Kilgrave, his situation is not much better, he is weak and can't use a gun, except for the power to control others, he is completely a scumbag.
Perhaps the real Kilgrave, from the purple man in the comics, would be much better.
Kilgrave in the comics is a spy, not a bear child with a miserable childhood in the shadow of some mad scientist.
As a spy, Kilgrave is highly experienced, proficient in various reconnaissance counter-reconnaissance, intelligence gathering, and possesses elite-level combat abilities and fighting skills.
The most important thing is that when that purple gas brought him mutation, it not only gave him special power to control other people, but also greatly enhanced his physique.
Although it's not as good as Wolverine. But at least physical damage of a normal nature can be quickly recovered.
Although this kind of ability doesn't sound so powerful, it is definitely the most important part, because it directly qualifies him to wrestle with superheroes.
At least it is out of the physique of ordinary people, so that he will not even be unable to block a blow from superheroes, and if he can't block a blow, he will talk about anything else, and he must survive first to have more possibilities.
So even in the comic world, Purple Man can only be regarded as a small boss who has been taken in by S.H.I.E.L.D., but his strength is definitely not to be underestimated, and he is definitely an insurmountable existence for ordinary people.
Not to mention these ninjas in front of them, who are not much stronger than ordinary people.
Even if it's the entire Hand Clan, I'm afraid it won't be able to deal with that purple man.
Of course, it refers to the Hand of this world, and the Hand in the comic world is also more than one level higher than one level in terms of background and strength, especially in the underground world famous for its resurrection, which has created a lot of difficult supervillains.
But in any case, although the Hand here is also proficient in resurrection, it is not the one in the comics after all, and the Purple Man is also not Zebdia Kilgrave, but Tebdia, so in the face of the rapid approach of the blade carrying the breath of death, as the existence of the five scum of the war, she has no power to resist at all.
Death is near.
Jebdia can even smell the rust on the blade, but... Looking at the other party's methods, it is obvious that he is murderous and extremely skillful, will there be rust on such a person's knife.
No.. It wasn't the smell of rust, it was the smell of blood, a rich smell that didn't know how much blood had to be soaked in to condense.
It is not surprising that a person's thoughts before death become so clear, and that Tebdia never knew this, after all, she had never really died.
Everything around her seemed to slow down, time seemed to stop flowing, and Jebdia didn't know whether to be grateful for the change or to hate.
The slower thinking allowed her to live a little longer, but it would also give her a longer experience of the despair that preceded death.
The next moment, the sharp short blade turned into a cold light, which instantly sank into her throat.
Jebdia closed her eyes and waited for death, but...
"Dang!"
It was a long and short time, as if only half a second had passed, and instead of waiting for the expected sharp pain or the coldness of the passage of life, Tebdia heard a crisp sound like metal colliding.
She opened her eyes suspiciously, and saw Yi Huan standing beside her, stretching out a hand, blocking in front of her, and directly grabbed the short blade that stabbed over with her palm.
There was no blood on the palms, not even a trace of red.
This..
Just as Jebdia was puzzled by what was in front of her, a calm voice came from her ears.
"You're really... Weak and pitiful. ”
With a sigh, Yi Huan murmured in an inaudible voice, "I don't know if you can survive the Creation God Project." ”
Of course, because the voice was so low, not even Tebdia who was beside him could hear it, let alone the deaf Extreme Ninja.
But in fact, although this Yakuza ninja is deaf, his eyes are more sensitive than ordinary people.
It may be that the Hand or the Yakuza are specially selected and cultivated among children, or it may be acquired, but in any case, his eyes are different from ordinary people, brighter, and he can see more things clearly.
Even the blocking effect brought by the layers of darkness is worse than that of others when it acts on his body.
And as a ninja, skills such as lip language are essential talents, and Jebdia didn't listen, and he couldn't hear it, but he could see it.
He could clearly see the squirming of Yi Huan's lips and read his whispers.
It's just that.. He didn't understand the meaning, just as the word dimensional could be understood, and the word banishment was easy to understand, but when they were combined to form a dimensional banishment, the difficulty immediately skyrocketed several times over.
But none of this stopped the ninja from tensing.
It's not just because Yi Huan blocked his short blade with his bare hands, but it's also a kind of. From the instinctive instinct of the hunter.
As an extreme sharp knife and a ninja who kills like hemp, he naturally walks between killing and being killed every day, and constantly wanders between life and death, of course, he is extremely sensitive to danger.
And the man in front of him, gave him the feeling. It's dangerous.
Very dangerous!
Even like a terrible beast, it opened its bloody fangs fiercely, trying to tear everything in front of him, and he was the poor prey in front of him.
From the identity of the predator, it was instantly reversed to be the prey.
The Extreme Ninja's whole body tensed.
In fact, in addition to intuition, Yi Huan blocked his attack with his bare hands is also a very important reason, the extreme ninja is naturally knowledgeable, and knows very well how much strength is needed to attack at such a distance, maybe there are weapons that are not necessarily easy to use, let alone disabling both hands.
In this era when extraordinary abilities are not yet prominent, just blocking a metal weapon with his hand can bring a great shock to others, and I don't know what will happen to him in the future when he sees Thor smash down with a hammer and destroy hundreds of Chiritas.
His eyes, which were much brighter than ordinary people, widened in the dark, just staring at Yi Huan's every move, his ears could not hear, so his eyes became the only organ he could capture a lot of information.
In fact, this ninja has not yet realized what he is facing, in his opinion, Yi Huan is indeed dangerous, but it has not reached the level that makes him retreat without a fight, maybe he can have a chance to hurt the other party with a little effort.
After waiting for their companions to converge, constantly causing wounds, and expanding more advantages. Maybe they'll have a chance to win.
But Yi Huan, who was also mindful, only needed one look, and the surging shadow energy instantly turned invisible, and the shallow and thin thoughts in his cerebral cortex were clearly observed, so Yi Huan could tell him very clearly that you thought too much.
"Boom!"
Feeling the short blade in his hand trembling slightly, the other party seemed to be about to pull it out of his hand, Yi Huan did not hesitate to force upward, only to hear a crisp sound, and the short blade broke in response.
Without even turning his head, Yi Huan threw the broken blade out with his backhand.
"Pounce!"
With a soft thud again, the Broken Blade sank into the throat of another ninja who was constantly heading at Lucy.
The ninja didn't even have time to react, blood poured down his neck, and the next moment, life was cut off, and he scratched his neck in vain, as if pulling out something, but finally fell to his knees weakly in front of Lucy, who was sitting behind the window, boring and picking her nails.