Chapter 20: Bullseye

Peter preemptively launched his own attack. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info thought power suddenly exploded after condensing for a moment on the soles of his feet, and his whole body flew towards the bullseye like a bullet out of the chamber.

"Hey, hey, wouldn't it be unlucky for you to do this." In the stunned eyes of the other party, Peter had already come to him and punched out. And the reaction speed of this self-proclaimed bullseye is also extremely fast, almost comparable to Matt. He blocked Peter's punch with his backhand, but Peter had the advantage of the sneak attack, and with the power of this block, Peter twisted his waist and kicked a roundhouse kick on the bullseye's stomach, kicking him back several steps in succession.

"I know you think it's cool to pretend like this, but it's too silly to put a bull'seye on your eyebrows, right? Isn't this telling people to fire at themselves? What if someone actually uses your head as a target while walking on the road? With a playful remark in his mouth, Peter pounced again. A short encounter had already given Peter a lot of information. The opponent's skills are indeed quite sensitive, and the reaction speed is also extremely fast. But the level of melee combat is probably not much better than his own, and his strength is even weaker than his own under the blessing of the Force.

Under the suppression of his own prediction ability, this battle can be said to have the advantage of his own side!

The two sides exchanged a round of mutual attacks, and both of their moves were dismantled by the other. Bullseye's face flashed fiercely, and he pulled out the saber in his waist and stabbed at Peter. It was a wrong choice, and the rush to take the weapon left a gap between his moves, and Peter took advantage of the loophole to get up and move forward, punching twice in the bullseye's chest.

Peter's fist wasn't so easy to catch. Although he made a backward movement at the first moment, canceling out some of the force of his fist, a feeling of sullenness still welled up in his head. Knowing that he could no longer hide his killer weapon, the bullseye finger moved, and two darts appeared in his hand like magic. With the dexterous flick of his wrist, the two darts flew towards Peter in two distinct trajectories, fast enough to screech through the air. And his movements were so swift and fluid, that he did it all in less than half a second.

Peter's eyes finally became serious. The first dart was sideways and he dodged it, but the second was too late for him to hit his shoulder. Peter's eyes flashed and he activated the Force. His hand suddenly sped up a little, and he slapped the dart directly away. However, the next attack of the bullseye has already quietly arrived. The saber was also thrown out by the bullseye without hesitation in the moment just now, and the target was his forehead. And under his deliberate control, this flying knife did not make any sound, and ordinary people were afraid that they had already been hit before they reacted.

However, Peter was no ordinary man, and the bullseye's blow did not escape his own detection. His current body was indeed too late to dodge, but with a slight stomp on the ground with his heel, the throwing knife seemed to be mounted on an invisible brick wall and was knocked out directly.

"Is it motivation? Fisk guy didn't lie to me in a rare way. Bullseye was a little surprised at first, but he quickly smiled. Yes, that's a great way to restrain my abilities, but do you think that's going to kill me? ”

Peter's heart skipped a beat. In the first round of dodge, Peter had to take a half step back. And this has led to the fact that the distance between him and the bullseye has been widened. After seeing his throwing ability, Peter understood at least one thing: you must not let the other party easily distance yourself!

However, it was a little late now, and the bullseye five paces away had a wild grin on his face, and four darts appeared in his two hands, revealing a deadly cold light.

"You should be honored, I've only used this trick twice."

Eight darts were thrown at the same time, and their unpredictable flight paths drew a beautiful and sharp lotus flower in the air. Before they could attack, Bullseye waved his right hand, and three more darts came out! In just over a second, he threw eleven darts in a row, which was comparable to a machine gun. Each of these darts was powerful enough to inflict fatal injuries, and their flight paths were perfectly combined, completely sealing off all of Peter's dodge space!

I'm afraid Matt won't be able to dodge all these darts here, and Peter naturally doesn't have the ability to do so. He gritted his teeth and activated the Force again. The telekinesis gathered in front of him, and then burst out at his signal.

Bullseye is right, telekinesis is indeed his nemesis in a way. Peter didn't have to exert much energy to intercept his hidden weapon from the air. But in the face of so many and so fast attacks, Peter had to use the most expensive and wide-range moves. After using it twice in a row, a feeling of exhaustion had risen in his mind.

However, the blow still didn't knock down all the darts, and two fish that slipped through the net from a tricky angle hit Peter. One was firmly embedded in his left arm, while the other cut an inch-long cut in the side of his throat. If the blow had been deflected a little further to the right, the outcome of the battle would have been decided.

A strange numbness quickly spread through Peter's wounds. It was clear that some type of anesthetic or even poison had been added to them. Although a small dose of medicine was not very effective against Peter, who could repair himself with the Force, he was now in the middle of a fight. Either way, he had to defeat the other before the effects of the drug took effect.

No way... Even if it was to quench his thirst, he had to use that power

The next three darts of the bullseye flew out the moment the attack hit. At this time, he had no way of noticing that Peter's eyes under the mask had changed a little, and his momentum had become more eerie.

As if painlessly, he pulled the dart from his left arm, and Peter threw it back, just one of the three darts that were coming at him. Bullseye was so shocked that he subconsciously took a step back, and the next round of attacks was interrupted for a while. Peter seemed to read the thoughts in his head, and the mockery blurted out again.

"Uncle Circle-eyed, if you can be shocked just by doing this, you might as well go out and see the world." There was no ambiguity in Peter's hand as he spoke, and the remaining two darts were picked off by the knife he had just drawn. Peter's injured left hand, one of the darts instantly changed direction as if it was attracted by a magnet, and returned to Peter's hand. Peter's eyes flashed, and the dart in his hand flew towards the bullseye at an alarming speed under the urging of the telekinesis.

"Anyway, it's not a good habit to litter things everywhere, what if you hit someone?"

I don't know if it was Peter's deliberate action, but the dart ironically hit the red dots in the concentric circles above the bullseye helmet. The helmet's protection wasn't bad, the dart had only scratched a little bit of oil on the bullseye's forehead after piercing it. But the psychological blow to him was far more severe than the physical damage to him. In disbelief, he pulled the dart off his helmet, and the anger that had been building up in his heart exploded.

Three darts flew towards Peter, but the attack, which was affected by his mood and was greatly disappointed, was easily dodged by Peter. Bullseye drew his pistol, and Peter held out his right hand. Before Bullseye could lift his pistol, his own weapon burst into his hand, blasting his hand into a bloody blur.

At this time, Peter had already rushed in front of him, and knowing that the tide was over, he began a desperate counterattack. At this point, he just hoped that Peter could be dragged here and captured with him by the police who had already arrived. He himself can naturally be safe and sound with Jin Ji's relationship, but the red mask whose identity has been exposed is another matter.

But having lost a hand, he was no match for Peter, and in just a dozen seconds he was hit by Peter's two punches and one kick. The pain in his body and the two punches in his chest had slowed him down a lot. After barely holding on to a few moves, Peter threw a punch to his chin with all his might. The bullseye who was hit by this punch suddenly lowered his hands, and his body shakily as if he had lost his balance. Peter walked up to him with a sneer and grabbed his neck with his right hand.

"I've heard people say that if I throw you off this height, I'd hear the sound 'Ahhhh Bang! '。 Let's see if this is true or not! ”

The fierce light in Peter's eyes was revealed, and he threw the bullseye directly off the roof of the eleventh floor.