"Boy, are you sure?" These words were squeezed out between his teeth. www.biquge.info The nerves in his whole body have begun to lose their function under the baptism of the violent energy in his body, making it difficult for him to even speak, and sentences of this length are almost his limit.

"Well, please as soon as possible!" Peter nodded without hesitation. There was no pretension in the slightest, and he immediately reversed his exercises, trying to channel some of the violent energy in his body into Peter's body.

Although he was grateful for this kid's actions, to be honest, he didn't think it had any effect. As mentioned before, it is a difficult and lengthy process to expel this energy from the body. With the active cooperation of someone, this speed can indeed be increased a lot, but don't forget, this beast man still has an seemingly endless life force in his body surging towards the stick's body.

Unless there is another person, they also perform the life absorption/star absorption method on the stick. However, those who have cultivated the supreme practice of this Innocence Society are probably counted on one hand in this world.

In other words, unless a miracle strikes, the countdown to the remaining life of the stick has begun.

And so the miracle happened. As the stick continued to output the alien energy into Peter's body, a kind of suction that was very familiar to him but had an unfamiliar trace suddenly appeared in Peter's meridians. And the suction force grew stronger and stronger, and after only a few seconds it reached the level of the stick itself, and there were faint signs of exceedance.

"It's... That's impossible! At this moment, the stick had forgotten what he was in, and opened his mouth in surprise. How could you..."

"Alzheimer's disease will happen later! Give me a good chance of saving my life! "As the spirit of the stick fluctuated, the energy transmission channel was also disturbed a little, which made Peter grit his teeth." I've said that I'm a specialty in Eagle Eye, and I've already been ordered to the full level of stealing a teacher or something. ”

However, this statement is only half true at best.

It was true that this trick had been stolen from their previous brief encounter, but even if Peter was a genius, it was impossible for him to master it in just a few days with less than a minute of experience. In fact, the ability he uses now is not even a copycat version of the star-absorbing Dafa of Stick. Although the effect is much the same, the Force and the way it works are quite different.

The Force. Draw, one of the more obscure abilities of the Dark Force. A Master of the Force can heal or strengthen other people's minds by linking them into the Force, and he can do the exact opposite. As long as the other party does not resist, the Force user can continue to extract the life force in the other person's body for their own use after the link is established.

This skill is quite difficult for most Force users to learn. Manipulating life force is a concept that is difficult for most creatures to fully understand through training or learning. If you haven't experienced manipulation or having your life force stolen, it's almost impossible.

But Peter had already fulfilled all the conditions before he knew it

In the previous battle, Sticksman had already stolen a trace of his life force, and it was definitely not a small number of times that Peter continued to force his own life force to use the Force after his mental power was exhausted. This is almost unthinkable for most Force users with a mentor, who have worked hard from day one to learn to finely manipulate their psychic powers, and I am afraid that there will never be a situation that requires them to burn their life force in their lifetime.

This is why the Life Force branch has so few users that many Jedi believe it to be nothing more than a rumor.

Under Peter's diligent control and manipulation, the powerful and violent energy was constantly sucked into his body. He finally tasted the torment he had before the stick. It hurt, it hurts, it hurts so much that his mind is already starting to blur, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

After the filtration that had passed through the layers of the Force Ocean, these life energies had quieted down a little, but their sheer amount was already about to burst Peter's body. A large amount of energy overflowed around him unconsciously, turning into chaotic telekinesis under the transformation of the Force. They were constantly clashing, colliding, canceling out, as if a tornado hung around him.

Ten seconds later, even though the beast man's life force was still pouring into Stickman's body, Stickman's condition was much better. His current total energy level in his body had been reduced to a barely acceptable level. Behind him, however, a terrifying energy was brewing in Peter's body. More than twenty copies of life essence were gathering in his weight, threatening to burst at any moment.

"Now... Get out of the way! Holding back the pain in his body, he roared and shouted the words out. The stick was stunned for a moment, but his hand subconsciously let go of the beast man. In the next moment, Peter sucked up all the excess life force that remained in his body, and with a wave of his hand, he swept aside the stick that was almost unstable. Matt quickly caught the elder to prevent him from getting further harm.

Then it's Peter's showtime.

Now for the first time, he feels 'power'. Maybe he was able to do what ordinary people couldn't do before, maybe he had fulfilled most of that withdrawn high school student's dream, but all this was far from enough.

Every fierce battle was a life and death, and he didn't even have enough strength to maintain his beliefs. He doesn't have what it takes to save Joe. Moriti, he was in Luke. Cage's men are vulnerable, and he feels helpless against the city's gangsters.

He is too weak, and weak people are naturally unable to protect others.

Power, what a beautiful thing, and it is being held tightly by Peter at the moment.

The freed beast man lunged at Peter with a roar, and Peter simply stretched out his hand, spreading his palm. An invisible shockwave emanated from his hand. As if he had been hit by a battering ram, the beast man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body of more than two hundred kilograms was also knocked away by more than five meters.

And as before, the beast man stood up again as if nothing had happened, after taking such a heavy blow.

"Get down." Peter uttered these two words calmly, as if he were giving orders. His palms are reversed, palms facing down. And the beast man suddenly felt a mountain of pressure coming from above him, and he was caught off guard and pressed back to the ground. He struggled frantically, the claws extending from his hands cutting countless cracks in the metal floor.

Peter didn't show the slightest expression, his other hand waved in midair, and the metal railing beside him was torn off by the Force directly. With the tugging of Peter's fingers, they disintegrated into seven iron rods more than a meter long in mid-air, and then flew towards the beast man at great speed. With brutal precision, they avoided the beast man's skeleton and pierced his body, pinning him firmly to the ground.

Blood and saliva mixed and flowed from between the beast man's teeth. He looked extremely embarrassed now, but the fierce light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky, opened his mouth and howled loudly.

"Woooo

With this howl, his strength seemed to increase suddenly. His hands were propped up on the ground, and he actually lifted his body a little under the terrifying pressure. The steel pipes began to deform under his movements, making the unpleasant sound of metal deformation. The wounds on his body were torn open by his own movements, and Peter was even able to see through his wounds the bare bones inside.

"It's... What kind of monster is it..."Seeing that the beast man was still able to get up again in this situation, Erica, who was sitting with the stick slumped, opened her eyes wide and was full of shock. "We... Were we just fighting a monster of this level? ”

"In a sense—" The stick beside her also opened his eyes from the pranayama, and the remaining energy in his body would no longer allow his injuries to continue to worsen. That kid can be considered a monster to the next level. ”

The Force. Lightning!

Lightning shot out from Peter's fingers. One of nature's most powerful energies turned into his weapon, wreaking havoc on Beastman's body, scorching everything it licked and scorching, even the steel pipes that pierced his body began to show signs of melting.

But the beast man was still alive.

Flesh that had turned black into inorganic matter continued to peel off his body, and beneath it, a new layer of skin with a hint of pink had been generated. In a roar, he cut off the steel pipe he was holding on to and pulled it out, looking still energetic.

"It's really not scientific at all." Peter's mouth spat out a mouthful of expletives. "What about the law of conservation of energy and matter? Eaten by a dog!? ”

After Peter had consumed nearly one-fifth of the energy he had accumulated in his body, the man in front of him seemed to be fine. Matt's stab in the other party's heart just now seemed to cause some mysterious change in him. His injury regeneration rate seemed to have received another breakthrough enhancement, and if he had followed the previous regeneration rate, he would have died at least three times by now.

Peter had another shockwave that bounced the beast man away, and lightning continued to shoot out of his hand. When the other party had to pause his movements and use this time to heal his wounds, a container debris more than two meters long hit him fiercely, knocking him away like a baseball.

And this time, the other party did not get up for the first time after landing. He thrust his steel claws into the steel floor, drawing a circle around him. A sly smile appeared on the beast man's face. He stomped his foot, and he fell with the steel plate under his feet.

He fled.

"You guys go first." Peter's face was a little bad, he really didn't imagine that this monster actually knew how to escape, after all, what the other party had done before was to constantly launch irrational attacks on them. "There are lifeboats on the bottom left side of the ship, Matt knows where they are."

"Hmm." Matt nodded, but his expression was a little hesitant. "But... What about you? ”

"Don't worry, I'll go back as soon as I go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Peter's hands pressed lightly in the void, and he himself was levitated, flying in the air without the influence of anything. He floated forward four or five meters, and then entered the great hole where the beast man had fallen.

Matt's mouth opened in surprise, unable to see, but what his senses told him was enough to surprise him. It took a few seconds for him to come to his senses, and he lifted Sticks and Erica up one by one.

"Damn, lighter. How can I have such an unfilial apprentice as you. The stick habitually scolded and yelled.

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At the first moment Peter flew down, he was attacked. Before he could fully adjust to the sheer darkness of the place, two cold rays of light came down his cheek from his left side.

The beast man seemed to have abandoned the idea of running away, and darted with his teeth and claws at the first moment Peter came into his sight. An Force blaster knocked him into the hallway wall again, leaving a humanoid mark. Before he could get back to his feet, a silver light shot up into the sky. The katana Peter had captured from the Silver Samurai was already less than a meter away from his forehead, allowing him to lean slightly sideways.

The Katana, which had been strengthened by the Force, easily slipped through his shoulder, but while slashing at the opponent's bones, something happened that Peter was quite familiar with. The long sound of metal echoed through the hallways again, and the wound cut by the katana was burned by the sparks.

"Your bones are—" Peter took a step back in shock. And the beast man did not lose this opportunity to attack, and pounced again. Dazzling blue-white lightning flickered from Peter's hand again, and a bolt of lightning shot him back. "What the hell are you a monster?"

Unexpectedly, the beast man fell silent, and a whimpering sound came out of his throat. His lips twitched uncontrollably, as if muttering something.

"What are you talking about?" Without hearing the murmur, Peter stepped forward.

"I am... Wolverine! ”

As he said his name, the man let out another beast-like roar and rushed towards Peter, seemingly back to his previous state of losing his mind.

"Hey, hey, I'm going to be bothered if you throw a name at me like this and don't explain anything." Peter's long knife and the opponent's claws clashed several times in a row, and neither took advantage of each other. "I really don't know you, big brother."

Ignoring Peter's words, the self-proclaimed Wolverine seemed to enter a state of rage, striking faster and faster, the claws on both hands turning into a storm of metal, shattering anything it touched.

Peter only raised his left hand, and another Force shockwave was sent out, catapulting the opponent into the air. However, this time the other party seemed to have expected it, and he regained his balance in mid-air. Peter was one step ahead of him, he had already borrowed the Force to jump in front of the other party, and the white light attached to the katana in his hand seemed to be a little more dazzling than before.

Swing a knife!

The blade first made contact with the opponent's steel claws. Under Wolverine's horrified eyes, the steel claw made of mysterious metal was severed in less than two seconds. The katana continued to swing down in the same trajectory as before, slashing at the opponent's right shoulder.

The bone didn't last long under Peter's knife, and Peter's weapon severed it again, and with his blow, Wolverine's entire right arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder.

"Howling !!"

Wolverine's howls were even more violent, but his own fighting spirit did not fade in the slightest. His remaining hand took advantage of the opportunity to reach out and grab the hilt of Peter's katana.

"Get out of here!" Peter fired another Force Shock at the opponent's abdomen, but the opponent held on tightly to Peter and didn't let go. Both staggered at the same time, and neither of them fell to the ground, nor was the distance between the two separated.

"Drink, ah, ah!"

The Force lightning on Wolverine's flesh and blood continued to turn into char, causing him to let out a constant howl of pain. And under this level of blow, Wolverine did not have the slightest desire to let go. At this moment, his absolute superiority in strength was finally brought into play. The katana in Peter's hand was gradually twisted by him, and the blade was getting closer and closer to Peter's throat.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Peter didn't panic in the slightest, as more and more life force entered the Force Ocean, powerful telekinesis had begun to replace the muscles of flesh and blood. Wolverine faintly found that the opponent's strength had increased to the point where it was not weaker than himself at all.

He abruptly gave up on the battle of pure brute force, and tugged at the handle of the katana, leaving countless scratches on the walls, floors, and ceilings around them. He suddenly let go of his hand, and he turned in the other direction, fleeing like a defeated dog. At some point, his right arm, which had been cut off, had regrown into a skeleton made of metal, and the flesh attached to it was regenerating at an extremely rapid rate.

"Can even metal that doesn't belong to one's body be regenerated? That's an exaggeration, isn't it? Peter shook his head, but a sneer appeared on his face. You can't run, though. ”

"Since regular attacks don't seem to be able to kill you, it seems that I have only one other option." The corridors of metal deformed under Peter's will, almost liquid metal wrapped around his ankles and wrists, re-solidifying into hard steel.

Peter made a big move, and countless pieces of metal from their battle seemed to levitate from the ground, and then burrowed through Wolverine's wounds. His body contorted and twitched with a miserable roar, but this time Peter, who had chosen to use up all the energy in his body at once, did not have any chance to move.

At this moment, Wolverine has been wrapped in a large metal ball, and his limbs have been restricted, and he cannot use his claws to break free from this 'cage'. The tiny pieces of metal severed the vital tendons in his body. Before he could get them out of his body, his strength had to be discounted by at least six percent, preventing him from using his terrifying power to escape.

"It doesn't feel like you're going to be killed by a lack of oxygen, but it doesn't seem to hurt to give it a try." Peter nodded in satisfaction and snapped his fingers with his left hand.

The boiler room on the next floor, which had been forcibly suspended, suddenly exploded, and the explosion catalyzed by the Force directly blasted a hole in the floor not far from them, and the outside of the freighter was also torn out by this force, causing the sea water rushing outside the ship to pour into the cabin. In other parts of the freighter, the resulting cascade of explosions also rang out in the distance.

Layer after layer of steel plates were torn off by Peter with his own telekinesis, and then these behemoths, which weighed thousands of kilograms, were wrapped around Wolverine's body like aluminum foil, wrapping him tightly.

As soon as it enters the seawater, the almost solid iron ball will sink directly to the bottom of the sea, which is hundreds of meters deep. And when he got there, the pressure of the sea and his own weight naturally made him unable to float, and let him stay in that dark abyss for the rest of his life.

If this man really doesn't die... Maybe then he would have wished he hadn't had the ability at all.

Peter closed his eyes and pressed his hands down, and the iron ball pierced several decks and sank into the icy waters. And he himself tore the wall next to him with telekinetic power and floated to the outside of the freighter. The icy rain smashed into his face again, and as if feeling a little uncomfortable, Peter moved his fingers a few times. The invisible telekinetic stance spread out around him, blocking out all the dense raindrops.

The ship in front of him had already entered the last seconds of its life. A large amount of seawater poured in from the two openings in the bottom of the ship, forming two whirlpools on both sides of the ship with a diameter of six or seven meters, and the tendency to grow gradually larger. It only takes three or four hours for the ship to sink completely to the bottom of the sea, as if it had never existed. As for the rest of it, that's a matter for the salvage team.

It's finally over...

The energy in Peter's body was depleted at this moment, and his brain was dizzy, and he was floating in mid-air and was loaded into the sea.