Chapter Twenty-Three: Vega, You're B-pretended, I'll give you full marks!!

Inserting his hand into the wall, stepping on the wall, Luke rushed up with three strikes and five divisions.

Baroque sensed movement from behind and spun lightly, quickly dodging attacks from behind.

"Bastard... He doesn't deserve to die here! ”

Stretching out his fist, Luke Cage gritted his teeth and reflexively continued to rush in anger.

"Hehe, that's right~"

A gorgeous turn, blonde braids rising in the air, and an icy cold light flashed in the night.

Thorn -

As if a sword had sliced through steel armor, a steel claw from the Baroque pulled a spark from Luke Cage's waist.

"Invulnerability?!"

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Baroque's moves and retractions were extremely fast.

A few turns in a row, the movements were graceful and gorgeous, and it looked less like a battle than a dance.

Feet on the ground, body a few backflips, and Luke Cage distance.

"I seem... I'm underestimating you. ”

There is no problem with his fighting skills and weapons, and he is still sharp.

Luke Cage's fighting skills are not worth mentioning in front of him, immature like a child!

But the other party, this body of copper skin and iron bones, is indeed a trouble!

"Is it some kind of genetic technology, enhanced modification? Still is... Superpowers? ”

There was no need to answer the question, Luke just clenched his fists and aimed desperately at Baroque's face.

One punch, two punches, three punches......

Baroque stumbled in his footsteps, and his fists always slid in front of his eyes.

And he struck from time to time, but he stabbed Luke with precision.

Chest, waist, back, thighs, soles of feet, arms, skull......

In the eyes of the Baroque, madness and joy coexist.

He was graceful, like a dexterous butterfly around Luke, constantly testing the weaknesses of his opponent's body.

"Falk Squid!!"

Swinging his fist, Luke was in a hurry.

"One punch, just one punch!"

He believed in his own strength, and if he was given a chance, he could take out this masked bastard with just one punch!

It's a pity that now he is like a stupid turtle facing a dexterous monkey.

No matter how hard you struggle, there is no way to punch the opponent.

"Shet... He's so agile, and his combat skills are more than one dimension worse than mine! ”

Uh-huh-uh-uh-huh......

On the nearby street, several police cars are heading this way.

Furious in his heart, Luke quickly adjusted his strategy, and after forcing the opponent back once, he simply turned around and jumped off the roof and ran in a certain direction.

Naturally, the Baroque would not give up this prey.

Jumping on the roof, his playful eyes like a sharp knife, wandering over Luke at all times.

Stomp ......

The two chased and fled.

Twenty minutes later, Luke arrives at an abandoned school and, without hesitation, plunges headlong into it.

Scold.

Outside the school, Baroque appears silently on a telephone pole.

With the cold moonlight on his back, he looked inside, and then laughed loudly as if he had suddenly discovered something.

"Hahaha... Where did I think you were going to lure me to? That's the result? ”

Simple seduction technique, which the Baroque saw through at the beginning.

Raising his steel claws, he was about to taunt something more......

Bell bell bell ~

"Tsk... It's a 'good time'! ”

Pull out a phone.

"Hey, I'm Baroque."

"Hello, Lord Baroque, I'm Killer Bee - Jamie White."

On the other end of the phone, a clear female voice came out.

β€œ...... So? ”

Frowning, Baroque lowered his steel claws.

"That's right, Lord Baroque, I'm nearby right now, do you need support?"

Syllable!

In vain to crush the phone.

Baroque looked embarrassed.

"It's just a puppet prepared by Lord Vega, don't be too arrogant - woman!!"

Taking off his mask, his cold lips curled upward, he said in a tone that looked at a dead man.

"Hmph... Dare to go to the 'lair', that kid is going to die tonight! ”

......

Bangkok, Thailand,

9 p.m., Shiyu Temple.

The faint candlelight flickered inside the temple, which was dark and the air was gloomy.

On the throne, the 5-meter-tall golden Buddha lowered his eyebrows coldly, watching this filthy world.

A tall man in a red military uniform is standing in front of it with his hands behind his back, as if confronting the Buddha.

Call......

The huge shadow cast on his face, but it couldn't hide the madness in his eyes.

That kind of madness, sanity and coldness.

It was as if it was going to start a war and burn the world.

To bring all the countries and forces of the globe together and become their king!

Wow.

β€œ......”

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no reaction inside, Dr. Seno whispered.

"Lord Vega, there's an update from New York, Your Excellency Baroque."

Squeak~

The wooden door was pushed open by an invisible hand.

Dr. Seno cautiously lowered his head and entered, his eyes glancing at the figure standing with his hands in his hands, his face furious.

Vega didn't speak, still standing there, but the air around her suddenly felt as heavy as lead.

"Lord Vega, the Irish Gang that attacked our cargo was destroyed by His Excellency Baroque himself a few days ago.

Although this attracted some attention from the CIA, Lord Baroque assures you that the accident will be perfectly resolved! ”

There was no reply, Vega simply stood there, and her momentum expanded endlessly.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds......

Dr. Seno's legs were numb, and the solemn atmosphere in the air suddenly dissipated.

In the huge shadow, Vega slowly turned her face sideways, like a giant dragon poking its head out slightly.

There was a faint candlelight shining on his half-cold face.

His eyes were silent, with extreme coldness and cruelty, and the corners of his mouth lifted lightly.

"Don't, let me down."

"Yes!"

......

"Fake... Where did he go? ”

In the second-floor hallway of the abandoned school, behind a broken window, Luke Cage pouted and looked out carefully.

He had been waiting there for a full 15 minutes, and still had not seen Baroque.

"Could it be... Did he perceive my purpose? ”

Gritting his teeth, Luke was anxious, knowing that his current situation was a little awkward.

He had planned to lead the enemy into the abandoned school.

For one, there are no pedestrians in the vicinity, and they can freely use his powers.

Second, the opponent's speed is extremely agile, and in such a small and limited space, it will be greatly restricted.

But now, the other party was not fooled and was nowhere to be found.

This made him stay in school and not go out, so he was stuck here.

Unwillingly, he took out his mobile phone.

"Alas......"

After the explosion just now, the phone was full of cracks and had been damaged.

"Shet... Am I going to stay here forever? ”

Knowing that this was not the way to go, Luke decided to head to the fourth floor of the school.

The school has a total of four floors, and the higher height represents a more ideal view.

He carefully bent down, stood on tiptoe slightly, and moved forward at a speed that was neither slow nor fast.

Walk slowly up the stairs on the 2nd floor.

3rd floor, 4th floor... Turn a corner.

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