Brush!

The tall icebergs that pierced into the sky were swept away by thick heat rays, and the sharp peaks fell with a bang.

Arthur dodged Ron's attack.

Ron was also attacked by the Motherland, but even the suit on his body could not be torn, which could only help him, only to replenish his energy.

"Damn, even this is useless to him, it seems that he has absorbed it all and used it to beat me."

After fighting for a while, Arthur, whose body had been damaged by plasma laser rays many times, saw Ron, who was standing in the void and staring at the laser eyes of his motherland, and realized this with an ugly face.

He let the Motherland attack Ron, which seemed to give him more energy.

Although I have the ability to recover quickly, I can't recover indefinitely after all.

Boom!

After struggling a few times, Arthur's eyes must have turned into a streamer, and he gritted his teeth and quickly wanted to escape.

This time it wasn't a small accident that made him withdraw from his leisurely life a little, but a huge horror that could engulf him.

Ron's strength was so strong that he couldn't see any hope of victory.

"Stop him for me."

He gave orders to the controlled Motherland.

Stop Ron and give him time to escape.

"You let the slow sloth intercept me?"

With a sneer, Ron appeared with a crimson energy flame, blocking Arthur's path in an instant, with a powerful oppression, indifferent like a hunter looking at the injured prey trying to escape.

"You're imaginative.

The motherland who flew slowly in half a beat was swept away by him, and the laser rays flew away.

"By the way, you're just another lame turtle in my eyes."

"Ron, I know you have something to do with that heroine named Starlight, as well as your mother and brother."

In a desperate situation, Arthur, whose clothes were ragged and covered with mud and water, punched him and threatened him viciously.

"Let me go, I have the ability to die, you can't kill me, otherwise you will start learning how to take care of vegetative people in the rest of your life!"

"You're threatening me with them?"

Easily took his fist, grabbed his hand like an iron pincer, and Ron smashed his punch into his face, the waves of air rolled and exploded, and the cold words came.

"Guess why I set your grave in Antarctica?"

Bang, another punch.

Arthur, who has a physique no less than that of the motherland, looks weak, clutching his fists and unable to escape, being hit on the head by an iron fist with terrifying power, and blood splashes.

Under the repeated blows, he caught a glimpse of the realm of the dead beckoning to him.

"Because of the perennial wind and snow, the white expanse, there is a big war, and the satellites can't see it?"

"No, mostly because it's far enough away."

After a long period of regeneration and great battle, Ron clearly felt that Arthur's strength had weakened a lot, and he easily grabbed him by the neck and grabbed him in front of his eyes, his face playful.

"Tell me, where did I hide them?"

"If you can say it, I'll let you go!"

Even Professor X had to concentrate with a brainwave intensifier to scan the world for mutants.

Halfway around the world, he didn't believe that Arthur's psychic abilities were so wide-ranging, finding a few 'ordinary people'.

"North...... North pole. ”

This is a fatal problem, Arthur, who was squeezed by the neck, quickly turned his brain, and he was knocked out of a few teeth, and his mouth was mixed with blood and water and he struggled to spit out two words.

"It's the North Pole!"

The farthest place on Earth and the South Pole is the North Pole, which is the safest distance, and he can only gamble on life and death.

"The answer is incorrect."

Confirming that the person in front of him did not threaten him at all, Ron looked down on the fearful person in front of him with contempt, as if pronouncing his death, and grabbed his head with force and force, and his eyes emitted a hot ray.

"I didn't hide them at all."

"You? ……”

Arthur, who was frightened and angry, took over all his vision in the next second.

Ahhh

Screams of pain echoed over Antarctica.

Rays of heat pierced his eyes and into his head, drying his brain.

Arthur's mouth grew and shone brightly, his thoughts stopped, his hands hung limply, and he had to stop all futile struggles.

"Immortal regeneration?"

While constantly instilling energy to destroy his regenerated brain, Ron disdained in his heart: "It's over." ”

Although he has long obtained the ability of immortal regeneration, he has never let down his vigilance.

Because this immortal regeneration is flawed.

Once the head is destroyed, unless the enemy has no ability to fight again, or is too stupid to seize the opportunity, he can only wait for someone to slaughter and give real death.

Laugh at!

I don't know how long it took, my face was blue and swollen, and the motherland opened my eyes in a daze and regained consciousness.

I saw a terrifying head, with black holes in his eyes, his mouth wide open, his expression twisted in pain, and the scorching light in his eye sockets, like two points of ghostly fire, hanging in the air and looking at him.

"What's that?"

He was so startled by the terrifying sight that he almost turned away in horror.

"You're awake."

In the cold wind, the voice of indifference drifted slowly.

"He's dead? You killed him? ”

In the wind and snow, the heart-pounding motherland looked up, only to see that the bloody and terrifying corpse's head was not floating in the air, but being lifted.

Carried by Ron.

Although the corpse's face was contorted in pain, he recognized it as Arthur's head.

"Do you still have memories when you were controlled?"

"I ...... I'm being controlled."

Recalling the scene of being coldly beaten by Ron in his memory, the eyes of the motherland who were painful and bruised at the corners of his mouth swept through fear, swallowed his saliva, and quickly explained.

That kind of cold and merciless look was really scary, how did it feel like Ron didn't care if the attack would kill him.

"Just remember."

Nodding in satisfaction, Ron turned and flew away.

After getting up, he looked at the headless corpse that fell to the ground in the distance and was hidden by the wind and snow, and remembered that he was almost scared to death by the motherland, and followed carefully and asked.

"You just killed him, why cut off his head?"

"Do you want to take it back as a trophy?"

Isn't it too perverted?

"Sometimes the dead are more useful than the living."

Ron didn't look back, but replied meaningfully.