Chapter 7 Manually Changing the Bullet Direction

"Jonathan, don't, you're no match for him!"

In the shouts of Ms. Emma, Jonathan pounced, but he was still too weak, although in the past two years, he had beaten the pieces of pork hanging in the warehouse whenever he had time, intending to practice his fists out of calluses, but this man was obviously healthy, not to mention that the most golden period of men is the stage of twenty-five or six years old, and the bones and muscles of men at this age are fully developed, how can a ten-year-old child beat an adult of twenty-six!

Jonathan's fist the size of a bean paste bag was vigorously pushed away by the man before he hit the man's face, fell to the ground, threw himself into the mud, and splashed muddy water instantly sprayed onto Jonathan.

“MD! Aren't you amazing, little ghost! ”

Faced with this man who had bloodshot eyes, drank too much wine, and may have taken some psychostimulant drugs, and became crazy, Jonathan stood up and bit down on the wrist of this man.

The gentleman doesn't move his hands, and this truth is profoundly embodied by Jonathan at this moment!

What can Jonathan do, Jonathan is also helpless!

It's just that the good times didn't last long, this man who had fallen into madness was completely enraged by Jonathan, and his bleeding wrist made him completely lose his mind, he pulled Jonathan's hair, threw aside the ten-year-old child who used to play himself as a monkey, and took out a handful of M1911 on his belt regardless of it!

Even in the 21st century, as long as the people of the United States are adults with no criminal record, after identity investigation and authentication, they can buy bullets or spare parts related to firearms, and even all kinds of firearms in Wal-Mart supermarkets.

In general, only the owner of the shop or farm will store it nearby for the safety of the place.

"Green!"

As soon as several workers saw that the matter was getting bigger, different from the previous small fights, they also put down the corn in their hands, and several men rushed over. In the past, they were quarrels, and there were few hands-on times, and when the owner's boyfriend first met, everyone thought he was a good person, but he didn't expect to do things more and more excessively.

Of course, at this time, the men among the workers did not dare to go up, so they persuaded a few words at most.

If this man turns his gun, each of them will be in danger of life, so although there are many people, they don't dare to act rashly!

"I'm not happy with you little ghost!"

The scene fell into a state of Jiaozuo, the man who may have drunk alcohol and taken psychotropic drugs had red eyes and an abnormal expression, and Jonathan was face to face with death every second.

Jonathan is not afraid, he is not afraid of death, but he cherishes it more if he loses his life once, he is calm and terrible, like a poisonous snake hunting, if he doesn't do it, he will break the earth with a hand.

Bang!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, before Jonathan entered the familiar world of time again, he heard a deafening explosion, he was not really a child, he understood, this sound was a gunshot!

There was a splitting headache, Jonathan's eyes were dark, everything was gone, including himself, he was just a touch of consciousness, this consciousness reflected the real self in his mind, so he could feel that he had hands and legs.

He was running at breakneck speed, chasing the same things that he couldn't hear or see, time!

The night became quiet, there was no noisy quarrel, no more crickets from day to night, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw the dead grass bent by the wind, and in the distance was an endless starry sky, in the starry sky, mixed with a brass-colored M1911 bullet.

THE SPEED OF SOUND IS 340M/S, AND THE BULLET OF THE GENERAL FIREARM IS 500M/S, AND EVEN THE BULLET OF THE SNIPER RIFLE HAS REACHED AN ASTONISHING 2000M/S.

This is the second awakening of his ability after two years.

This ability is likely to exist in one's own subconscious, the subconscious is a very abstract part of the body that people do not recognize, and at the most dangerous moments, when people are not aware of it, they can make an instinctive series of actions to protect people from harm to the greatest extent.

Jonathan wasn't sure, it was most likely that his subconscious was controlling his abilities, practicing in his dreams over and over again, and when he was in danger, he would burst out to protect himself.

"Aren't you pretty awesome!"

Jonathan stood up with his arms on his back, brushed his messy hair, and walked over to the man with a fierce look on his face.

Stretched out his hand, he found that he couldn't reach this man's face with his fist, and even if he could, he couldn't effectively deliver the most powerful blows, he was only a few years old, and his lack of strength was not the same as tickling, he just wanted to hit with his fists, he just wanted to watch the power of his fists knock this man down!

It doesn't matter if you can't reach it!

Jonathan bent down and pulled the crate of goose eggs over the fence and adjusted his position at the man's feet. Without saying a word, he stood on top of the crate, picked up his right arm and hit him in the face with all his might, and the arched muscles with a hint of strong wind hit the man's face with a "snap".

The man's face was deformed by the force, and his face instantly turned red more than half from the impact!

"Grass! It hurts to hit the hand! ”

But apparently this strength is not enough, Jonathan whimsically plans to use a running power, and he will come at a gallop, and he will not even recognize his mother if he hits again!

And a bullet blocked the direction of Jonathan's movement, Jonathan stretched out an index finger and pressed it on the tail of the bullet, pressing the bullet down little by little with the strength of his fingers, watching the bullet change direction little by little because of his own strength, this feeling is really amazing.

At this moment, the speed is about 500M/S, and the bullet that should be overwhelming is cut off by Jonathan halfway, and even Jonathan himself has no way to believe what exists in front of him.

Manually change the direction of the discharged bullet, not many people should be able to do such a hanging!

Of course, there are countless whimsical characters in Marvel, and every hero in movies and television is blown up because of the suppressed ability of the plot, not to mention comics that don't have too many restrictions. In the comics, the parallel world restarts the plot, and there are countless of them, and the various deeds of each hero are basically disorganized.

Of course, the premise is that this is really the Marvel world, and it is not known what Jonathan is, only that the word mutant appears in the X-Men series, and the X-Men are from Marvel.