Chapter 22: Ah... It's me
The heat swept over, and the shattered level could no longer withstand the battle between the superhumans, and large swaths of buildings were like rubble, splitting from the floor.
Falling into the street, several citizens who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement were holding their mobile phones, and they were hit by a building in the frightened sight of citizens in the distance, becoming a mess of mud.
The cars parked on the street were hit at different levels and turned into a pile of broken copper and iron, which made them impossible to drive.
Suddenly!
The golden laser shot out from behind, and the unexpected attack hit the motherlander, making his body almost unbalanced, and adding another scorch mark to the blue suit.
"What the hell!"
Butcher smirked, walked out from behind the starlight, and the Motherland stabilized his body in the air, turning his head to look: "What did you do?" ”
He clearly remembered that Butcher was an ordinary human being.
No compound 5 has been injected.
Extreme resentment towards transhumans.
From what he knew about him, Butcher was the least likely person to inject Compound Five.
"Total destruction."
Grabbing Starlight, in Starlight's astonishment, jumping through the hole that Arthur had hit, the Motherland bowed his head, disappointed in Butcher, and his body was like an arrow off the string, breaking through the air.
Bang!
With the "help" of the motherland, the speed of the two people exploded, and they sank into the floor of the hall on the first floor, not far from Arthur.
"Ahem..."
The dust sucked into the lobes of his lungs, Starlight coughed incessantly, and the soldier boy threw away the dark color that he couldn't die anymore and turned his head to look.
The motherland slowly floated down from the air, with a professional smile on his face, and said to the employees in the hall who had not had time to flee: "The terrorists have suddenly attacked us, everyone hurry up and leave this place." ”
"Dude, are you sure you want to do this?"
Butcher looked at Arthur's miserable condition and hesitated, he couldn't push Arthur into that world with his own hands.
“……”
The palm of his hand lifted and grabbed Butcher's arm, and Arthur smiled back.
Cells all over his body were whining, especially in his chest.
A small vial of blue potion was taken out from behind his back, and the cap of the bottle was ripped off, and Butcher was in a heavy mood, under the gaze of the motherland.
A strand of brain fell into Arthur's half-inch heart, which was exposed under his bones.
The cold liquid made Arthur subconsciously take a deep breath, and a small lobe of the lung under his right rib cage contracted back into his body from the bulging membrane.
The potion took effect immediately, and the flesh slowly grew at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Hang Arthur's life.
Eyes wandered, and saw the soldier boy with a bloody eagle iron shield, and the dark color lying on the ground with a sunken head.
The Motherland laughed angrily: "You shouldn't have killed him." ”
can't speak, honest and hardworking, the most perfect thug in the ideals of the motherland.
That's it.
"Who should be killed? You impostor? The soldier boy teased.
The blood debt and blood repayment members were all wiped out, and the anger in his heart gradually dissipated, and his thoughts were clear, very relaxed.
Bang!
His body accelerated suddenly, and the soldier boy couldn't react, and was smashed into the load-bearing wall by the carry, pressed under him, and fists were clenched.
The eagle's iron shield melted away from the heat and turned into a pool of molten iron, dripping onto the marble floor and clinging to the soldier boy's right arm with a slight sound.
"If he can't win, go help him." Arthur was taken to a clearing by Butcher and reminded him seriously.
Butcher glanced back at the battlefield, put a few bottles of Compound Five brought out from the Walter International Laboratory in Arthur's hands, and said in a solemn tone: "Don't use it indiscriminately. ”
Soldier boys have the ability to resist in the face of the motherland.
But it is limited to the ability to resist, and if the chest cannon is not opened, it will not last long and will be defeated.
And his chest cannon is turned on, and it takes time to recharge.
Pit dad ability.
With the entry of Butcher into the battlefield, the strength gradually equalized.
It is only then that the number of blows to the motherland has begun to rise.
Starlight evacuated the crowd and ran to Arthur, her hands and feet were at a loss, she didn't know what to do with Arthur's wounds: "Arthur, don't move, I'll take you out of here." ”
"No, Starlight." Arthur frowned and held back the pain: "Now is the only chance, and the best chance. ”
"Go help Butcher and kill the Motherland."
Starlight hesitated for a moment and nodded, "You have to..."
"Leave me alone, go!"
Unable to resist Arthur's starlight, he turned around and rushed into this unique father-son battle.
The situation took a turn in an instant, and the motherland was hit one after another and was crushed by three people.
Butcher held the right hand of the Motherland with both hands and shouted: "Hurry up! ”
Starlight is unknown, so he also holds down the left hand of the motherland.
"Starlight, get out of this place!"
Rumble!
Dazzling golden light filled the entire space, and the Soldier Boy was pushed back into the air by the huge energy beam, and the three of Butcher, Starlight, and Arthur were exposed to his attack.
Butcher: "Shet..."
The building was completely destroyed in the energy explosion, leaving behind an oversized crater.
Police cars arrived belatedly, setting up a cordon on the edge of the rubble and gradually sending personnel in to investigate.
The soldier boy had long since fallen from the sky, lying in the rubble, gasping for air.
This time, he tried his best to ensure that he could kill that guy, and even collapsed a little.
Rubble fell, dust slid down the shattered building, and a huge stone slab was lifted from below, causing Arthur's head to bleed.
His superpowers did not disappear, but instead he was blessed with a blessing in disguise and got a surprise.
The system, which had been dormant for many years, finally loaded.
Come to think of it, it should have "blocked" the attack of the soldier boy for itself.
He shook his head vigorously, took a deep breath, and walked towards the top of the ruins.
There is one more guy that has not been solved ...
Find the Soldier Boy in the ruins.
At this time, he was extremely weak, and every cell in his body was trembling.
"Oh... It's you..."The soldier boy turned over vigorously and looked at the blue sky, like a salted fish that had lost his dreams.
"Ahh It's me. ”
Arthur grinned, stepped forward, reached out and touched the Soldier Boy's neck, and the naked strand was quickly completed.
"What the hell are you doing!" The soldier boy gathered strength and struggled in place.
Arthur didn't want to answer such retarded questions.
The heat shot out, burning the scalp of the soldier boy.
"Sir, let him go."
FBI investigators pulled out their weapons and shouted at Arthur, warning.
I don't know when, they came to the two of them.
The breastfeed, who was mixed in the crowd, heard the screams and went around to a position where she could see the scene clearly, and her pupils trembled.
Arthur... And the soldier boys...
Da-da-da-da!
The bullet ejected from the chamber and struck the skin on the surface of the two.
Failed to penetrate the Soldier Boy's defenses, but red marks appeared on Arthur's body.
This shows that he is not completely unaffected.
His superpowers have weakened.
The scalp sizzles, and the smell of burnt barbecue fills the air.
The soldier boy's strength gradually recovered, and the arc of struggle became larger and larger, as if he could break free from Arthur's restraint in the next second.
"You've me off."
His face turned red, saliva spurted from between the words, the soldier boy's eyes were bloodshot, and his brain was gradually starved of oxygen.
Sight is getting blurry.
He knew that if he didn't break free, he would really die.
No one wants to accept death.
Even if there were, it wouldn't be him.