The hive used a variety of moves that had never been seen before, and attacked Edward fiercely, at first looking for Edward's throat, heart and other dead holes, but found that it did not break the defense, and gradually changed the way of attacking.

All subsequent attacks were directed towards a seemingly weak point in Edward's armor.

There are some things that can't go through the route of water dropstones, vibranium is in this list, and if the hive has the power of Thanos, Edward will not dare to use vibranium to resist.

But the hive is now just the limit of an ordinary person's strength, Edward let him do it, that is, take the modern refined steel and let him split, he may not be able to split it if his hand is broken, and now split the vibranium armor that specializes in absorbing "kinetic energy"?

Give him 10,000 clones, add a setting of infinite durability, let him split for 10,000 years, and he can't split a piece of vibranium, of course, if you add a rule that vibranium can only absorb energy and not release energy, then they may be able to try to burst the vibranium.

This is the meaning of armor, let the opponent operate as fierce as a tiger, and the output is 0.5 at a glance.

Edward stood and fought at the back, and in the back, Tid's memory was a little unrecognizable, or the information that the beetle had collected from the Internet allowed Edward to recognize.

"Good, good." Edward's eyes grew cold.

Unless someone alone has learned the art of hand-to-hand combat, then the Hive only needs to parasitize him to get it, otherwise...... One or more of these punches is a life.

This is just hand-to-hand combat, and the weapon is only a long sword, what about other weapons? In addition to cold weapons, what about hot weapons?

If a martial art is a human life, how many people has Hydra sent to aliens as fodder?

When Hive finished his combo and finally turned around and finally used the ancient Muay Thai he had already used once, Edward finally struck.

"Roar!" A whipleg made entirely of muscle, with no bones, no skin, no fat, whipped over.

Edward stretched out his arm and pinched it, with the muscle density and strength of this whip leg, if it were an ordinary person, it might be directly broken by the internal organs of this kick.

But now, 25 tons of force easily blocked him, and all 25 tons of power were concentrated in a palm-sized force area, which directly pinched off the hive's legs.

"Have you had enough?"

The hive roared, his hands on the ground, bounced up flexibly, and just as he wanted to move, Edward rushed forward, grasping the hive's face with one hand.

Edward pressed the hive's face to the ground with a slight force, the hive did not have any power to resist, and the whole person was overturned and smashed to the ground by Edward.

"It's my turn next." Edward smiled and kicked the hive hard, and the force of 10 tons made the hive fly out more than ten meters like a hive with a broken line.

The device of the armor under Edward's feet activated, increasing his jumping speed and jumping ability, and he kicked hard under his feet, followed behind the hive before it hit the ground, and smashed it down with a hard punch.

The gravity device under his feet kicked in suddenly, allowing Edward to land faster, and Edward fell to the ground, staring at the hive that was about to hit the ground, turning around and kicking out.

The hive flew off the ground, and Edward ran to follow, punch after punch, the power amplifier inside his arm's armor slammed out, punch after punch.

The victory and defeat were already divided the moment he made a move, and the hive had no power to fight back, and what was left could not be called battle time, but his time to release his anger.

In the past three months, he has not slept a good night, and in the two months since he came to the desert, he has stayed up late with the way that normal people have long played GG.

Even if a normal person sleeps 6 hours a day, Edward's sleep time is still less than one-third of the sleep time of a normal person.

Staying up late every day, sleeping for two hours a day, relying on mental strength for two months, and having nightmares when he fell asleep for fear that he would suddenly engage in a sneak attack, a batch of poor sleep quality.

Even if he crossed an ordinary person, even if he was a villain, he would have been able to develop a set of armor in three months.

What a scientific research traveler like him needs most is time to develop with peace of mind, but the unlucky luck of the original owner of this body left a rotten stall!

Inexplicably crossed, inexplicably substituted for 20 kicks, inexplicably involved in the game between S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, and was inexplicably targeted.

I just passed through a group that felt that I was safe, but the more I reviewed it, the more I felt that it was in danger.

At the beginning, he was almost parasitized by a small black worm, and in order to survive, he had to provoke a hydra that could assassinate him at any time.

It's even more inexplicable, and I don't know what's going on, so I get involved in the game of the big guy.

Layer by layer, even you have to be careful to survive, that is, you have to guard against people who play chess games, and you have to consider your own layout in this world.

How can I have time to develop with peace of mind?

Now, one of the culprits is right in front of his eyes!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, and the more I think about it, the more irritable I become.

Edward punched straight to the door of the hive, knocking the muscles of the hive's face, deforming his left cheek directly, and punching straight to his chest, directly punching a fist-sized pit on the muscles.

"Ah...... Not! "The hive wanted to intimidate, wanted to scream, but was gagged by Edward's punch.

"I didn't allow you to speak up, shut up." Edward lifted his foot and kicked the hive flying again.

With such a huge force, even if it was an ordinary iron gate, even if it was a car, it would have been smashed a long time ago, but the hive did not, and his strengthening made the muscles withstand this attack.

Before it could fly this time, the hive was directly pressed to the ground by Edward's high leg, the ground cracked, and the magma below sprayed out uncontrollably, and the hive was crushed in the hot magma, like an ingredient thrown into a hot pot alive.

The hive is not afraid of magma, he is just trying to escape.

But this is simply impossible, the superiority of the armor makes this battle destined to be a crushing game from the beginning, all-round crushing, even if you don't count a lot of skills that Edward has not used from beginning to end, such as force field shield and shockwave kunai, only in terms of speed, defense, and lethality, Edward still completely crushes the hive.

This made Edward invincible from the start.

Edward smashed another punch towards the door of the hive, and the hive was smashed and flew out, Edward continued to punch ordinary punches, punching to the flesh, and every time he made the hive fly horizontally, which made him never fall from the first time he was knocked away.

Edward smashed it with a punch and ran with the hive for hundreds of meters until he hit a cliff.

The mountain was rugged and steep, and there were no creatures or vegetation on it, only countless hot stones, and the beehive crashed into it.

Finally in contact with the substance, the hive finally has a point of strength, and after being punched hundreds of times, the hive still tries to fight back, but his speed drops a big step in the beating, and his original speed can't keep up with Edward, let alone now? It seemed to Edward in slow motion.

"I didn't allow you to punch!"

Edward smashed his fist on the Hive's fist, the two fists were facing each other, and the armor directly broke the Hive's arm with a devastating force, and every inch of tendons and nerves was shattered by the energy released by Edward.

The "worm clone", which was originally used as a nerve in the arm, was crushed by a punch before it could escape, and finally the arm fell weakly.

"Boom." The hive was smashed into the mountains by Edward's punch, smashing a deep pit in the shape of a human.

Edward carried the hive and bumped it into it again and again, until the surface of the cliff was filled with a deep pit of the hive, and then stopped.

Edward slammed the hive to the ground, grabbed the hive's neck with his hand, and smashed it down with a punch.

"It's parasitic, isn't it?" One punch.

"You want to parasitize me, don't you?" Two punches.

"You want to come back from Maveth, don't you?" Three punches.

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When Edward was beating the hive, countless demons suddenly fell into a deep sleep on the border of hell and had the most terrible nightmares.

In their dreams, they saw what they feared most, and they did not panic, because the nature of demons and demons made them pounce fiercely.

The battle is ferocious, they win, they are wounded, they die, but they never wake up, and they are in the deepest nightmare of endless reincarnation.

The nightmare has arrived.