'Bang! ——’

As soon as the muffled sound sounded, it was followed by a crisp sound of 'bang-la-la'.

No matter how incredible Quicksilver's speed was, his fist would never make such a sound when it hit a person, even if that person was a clone.

Quicksilver's playful fist didn't land on the clone's jaw after all, because he had been thrown out before then.

But he didn't have the slightest resentment or anger at the man who threw him away, and he was now falling to the ground in embarrassment, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and the pupils in his eyes were still tightly contracted, like the tip of a needle.

Quicksilver, who has always been afraid of heaven and earth, was scared like this, so what scared him must not be a trivial matter.

It is not a trivial matter for anyone's life to be put under the blade, let alone their own.

When Quicksilver approached the clone's side and handed his fist out, there was still a confident and playful smile on his lips, and at that time, even though his speed was like lightning, he still felt too slow to see his fist smashing against the clone's jaw.

However, just when he was full of confidence, the clone's extremely disproportionately bright eyes suddenly turned towards him, and Quicksilver only felt that the banter and ridicule on his face seemed to be reflected in these eyes, but when he suddenly understood that the banter in those eyes was not reflected on his face, but when it was already there, he couldn't change the direction of his run, and retreated.

Invisible telekinesis is never the most suitable means of defense, and the most powerful thing to exert is always to control, control oneself, and control others.

And when Quicksilver proudly ignored the clone's telekinetic defense and came to the clone's side, didn't he fall into the trap that the clone had carefully arranged for him?

So when the time came, the telekinesis that was powerless to stop his footsteps suddenly turned into a swamp of mud, causing him to sink deep into the mud, and the speed like lightning suddenly stopped, leaving only the wind that did not alarm anyone, and stroked it forward.

At this moment, the invisible telekinesis that seemed to be a thin piece of paper that could be easily pierced had turned into the maw of a beast that devoured all its prey, and there seemed to be an unstoppable huge attraction in it, pulling Quicksilver towards the clone.

In front of the clone, a blue ghostly light floated and swirled, and then turned into a sharp awl in an instant, which was not long, but if it was stabbed on Quicksilver's chest, it would definitely be able to pierce it to the heart!

Quicksilver, who was still complacent just now, seemed to have lived enough, and pounced on this awl with his chest straight, vowing not to give up until he pierced himself!

Even though he has become a fish in a net, Quicksilver still hasn't understood that although spiritual power can't bring the clone as fast as his, it can make his mind keep up, even faster than his speed, and dealing with a big boy like Quicksilver with a reckless personality obviously doesn't require any complicated plans.

Of course, just quick thinking can't turn Quicksilver into a fish in a net, but the invisible telekinesis scattered around his body is just right to supplement his actions, and when Quicksilver thought that he could easily tear through the telekinesis defense, it was when he plunged headlong into the trap, because the clone sensed that the telekinesis defense was torn apart faster than Quicksilver's legs.

But even at this point, Eddie Brooke, who had gained a wonderful ability to perceive, still didn't feel any more crisis floating on Quicksilver's body, and it had been like this since the sense of crisis that shrouded Quicksilver disappeared in the last moment.

So, before Quicksilver was about to 'free' the life he had lived enough, a fist wrapped in yellow light suddenly squeezed in.

'Bang! With a muffled sound, the sharp blue awl turned into a burst of dazzling fragments reflecting the light, and then the fist turned, the fist turned into a palm, and then waved and pushed.

Eddie Brooke didn't feel a sense of crisis in Quicksilver, so his chest naturally didn't hit the awl that could kill him, but hit the palm of a hand, or a woman's palm.

However, even a woman's palm is not necessarily soft, and even if it is soft, it is not necessarily comfortable to fall on the chest.

Quicksilver was able to testify to this, and it didn't feel comfortable at all to be slapped on the chest by Carol Danvers.

But who cares if Quicksilver feels comfortable or uncomfortable now?

Compared to the trap that Quicksilver casually arranged, the clone clearly took Carol Danvers more seriously.

Carol Danvers was like a golden arrow, her whole body was shrouded in yellow energy, she flew over, and the powerful momentum she carried on her body directly tore through the invisible telekinetic defense, and then smashed into him with a fist like Quicksilver.

However, Carol Danvers is not Quicksilver, even if he has a super-fast mind, he can't come up with a trap against Carol Danvers in this moment, so he can only retreat and resist at the same time!

In fact, Carol Danvers was already retreating when he was about to get closer, and his speed was naturally not as fast as Quicksilver, but it was already at his limit.

"Bang!! ——”

The heavy punch fell directly on the defense forcibly created by the clone carrying the sonic weapon on the spiritual energy into substance, and the layer of pale blue waves that had just formed in between suddenly shattered like the ice surface that had been hit hard by a hammer, forming a dense crack, and then it didn't last for a fraction of a second, and then it shattered.

And the fist continued to smash forward with unabated momentum.

Then, in a 'click-' cracking sound, all the layers of defense were violently breached, turning into a blue mist that reflected the light.

In the blue mist that filled half of the passage, a dazzling yellow light ran through, and he vowed not to give up until he achieved his goal!

Not only is the speed of the clone retreating not as fast as Quicksilver, but it is also not as fast as Carol Danvers who rushes with all his might, not to mention that even if this is the headquarters of the Heavenly Hammer Bureau, the passage has an end.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, the clone stopped retreating, but let out a loud shout and raised his left hand.

In his left hand, there was a shining blue-white light, dazzling.

And in his right hand, which was stretched out and aimed in front of him, there was a deep dark blue light, like a ball of light, and only if you looked closely would you find that the ball of light on his right hand was not a ball of light, and his palm was not stretched out.