The two cars were traveling in the same direction, and the rear car used a steel toothpick, which was thrown with the hand and hit the throat of one of the people in the car in front.

In the vast majority of stories, this is at least a martial arts ability.

But in the Marvel world, this is actually divided into ordinary people!

The glass poured down like rain in the car, and under normal circumstances he suppressed Sianweistein's power, and Lille couldn't react to what was happening!

All he heard was Matt lunging at him, and the steel toothpick pierced through the glass and stabbed Matt in the chest!

"Damn! There are enemies! Keep moving, take cover--"

But Lille knew that the cover was almost useless to him for this enemy at the moment!

Bullseye!

With superpowers, anything he throws hits his target and never misses!

Lille is in a hurry - because Bullseye is a ruthless killer who will kill everyone else if he doesn't prove he's alive!

"Matt, hold on!" With that, Lille put Matt aside and opened the skylight.

"What are you going to do? Come back--"

The steel toothpick had lost most of its kinetic energy through the glass, and although it had been inserted into Matt's chest, it had fortunately not pierced the internal organs.

Seeing Lille's movements, he was shocked, going out like this is sending him to death!

And Lille quietly unraveled Sanweistein's power limit.

Bullseye has the ability to throw almost sure, but that's only "almost sure", and it turns out that Matt has the ability to make bullseyes miss --

And Lille has it too!

But he was one step late!

As soon as the sunroof was opened, Lille saw the pursuers - the same van with the bullseye sitting in the passenger seat, toothpick in hand, as if it was on vacation!

No sooner had he thrown out a steel toothpick than John and Skye's car suddenly lost control and drove straight for the sidewalk, crashing into the wall on the side of the street!

Bang!

"Damn it--John, Skye? Hear the reply! ”

Bullseye was amazed to see that Lille was still alive!

Did he miss? How can it be?

Bullseye changed his stance and gave up on the idea of killing the others - this guy is psychotic, and if he misses, he will be as upset as an obsessive-compulsive disorder!

He must kill Lille!

"Uh--what's going on?"

Skye, crouching in the cargo box, dodged the bullseye's attack, and the computer and cargo pressed against her, although it was very uncomfortable, maybe a little injured, but not dead.

It looks like the car slowed down a moment before hitting the wall, otherwise it would have been worse.

"I... How am I, John? John? ”

Skye could only remain on his stomach and shouted forward.

But the response she got was silence, only... Hoarse voice?

The sound is like a person about to drown, trying to breathe, the air in the lungs is struggling through the viscous liquid, and then the person is trying to breathe oxygen out of the air...

Skye struggled to remove his belongings, crawled forward a bit, and touched John, who was sitting in the front seat--

Some kind of slimy sound got on her hand!

It's blood!

Skye looked in horror in the rearview mirror, and between that John was clutching his neck, and a steel toothpick stabbed him in the throat!

That drowning sound was the sound of blood clogging up the trachea!

Toothpick Killer!

Fear came over her like a tidal wave, almost immobilizing her, until Lille's voice rang out again:

"Damn it--Skye? Listen, I've contacted the ambulance and the NYPD, stay where you are, you're going to be calmer than John --

Listen, do you hear that? Did you hear that? Help John out, and then, tell him to calm down, he won't die, but stay calm!

John is on you, John is on you! Keep him--uh--"

Lille's voice stopped abruptly, as if it had been attacked.

John just felt like he couldn't breathe, he felt his chest getting hotter and hotter, but he couldn't breathe.

But... Maybe it's because I've been shot at before, and I'm going to die like I'm going to die.

He calmed down very quickly.

He gave a thumbs-up to a panicked Skye with all his might--

Skye came to her senses in an instant, and almost instantly overcame her fear - she didn't want John to die like this!

"I'm here to help, John, I'm here to help you, think about your son, this time when you go home, everyone will call you hero, live, live..."

It's just that John is really tired, sleepy, and his body is hot and cold.

But Skye was right, he was going to live.

......

Two more steel needles flew by - Lille boosted Sanwistein's power to 50%, and everything around him became incredibly slow!

The two steel needles even calculated the amount of his dodge.

But in Sänwistan's open state, he can do more than just dodge this kind of action!

Lille dodged one needle and pulled away the other with his hand!

[The sense of power brought about by the prosthesis is interfering with the body's judgment, should it be removed?] 】

Remove. 】

Lille felt like his body was on fire with every movement!

His heart pumped wildly, carrying adrenaline and other hormones into the receptors of neurons, and the ATP used to store bioenergy was completely broken down, and his body was overloaded like an overclocked machine!

When Ann Westein is running at high speed, it activates all of the body's systems that are used to strengthen the ability to exercise, but not the systems that inhibit the ability to move to protect the body.

Users don't care about physical abnormalities at all! Not even aware of the problem after closing!

But the sense of omnipotence that comes with this technology doesn't make Lille misjudge at all.

And Lille also found a problem, Sianweistan's effect on him is not at all as good as those exaggerated cyber transformations!

Instead, Lille felt the pain and stress of overload!

And in Matt's eyes, Lille's body temperature rose instantly!

Two steel needles missed the target, and the bullseye went crazy - he didn't understand, why did he miss?

Lille cocked his finger at the crazy bullseye and yelled at Anthony as he drove, "Damn it, hit him!" Hit him! John is dying! Hit him! ”

Anthony's eyes were red, and he stepped on the accelerator to the end!

It's 9 p.m., and there are not many cars on the road, and they are scolding when they see vans running wildly.

But when Anthony crashed into the car in front, they all silently chose to retreat!

The car was hit hard and almost overturned, but fortunately the driver stabilized the car!

The driver nervously shouted: "Damn, aren't you a hundred shots!" ”

"Shut up!" Bullseye took out five steel toothpicks from his pocket, "Look at how you dodge this!" ”

Right now, Lille overtook their car at once, but the distance was only twenty or thirty meters, and he didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to hit it!

Five toothpicks flew in, but Lille found it a little difficult to deal with--

If a prosthetic superman like V or Noether were to use Snwestein here, he would probably be able to kill the bullseye in an instant.

But Lille's body is too weak!

Barely dodged four steel picks, but there was still one toothpick he couldn't dodge!

Syllable.

But in the end, that toothpick was caught by Matt!

Matt didn't ask about Lille, he just shouted, "We've got to get rid of that guy!" ”

"Nope! We're going to kill him! One of Lille's eyes flashed with a blue data glow.

Matt noticed that the temperature in Lille was a few points higher, especially his brain, his spine, which instantly climbed to 39 degrees Celsius, and continued to raise the temperature!

And Bullseye was even more crazy when he saw this scene, and took out more steel skewers!

"Listen, Matt, help me hold him back, I'll figure it out!"

"I--I see!" Matt still wants to say something, but now is not the time to hide his strength!

Two cars were racing on the road, and the bullseye took out more steel skewers, ten, eleven, twelve--

But Matt always managed to barely dodge it as if he was the first to do so!

Finally, when he just signed the thirteenth, Matt couldn't dodge!

The bloodthirsty smile on Bullseye's face grew more and more rampant, but he didn't notice that the vehicle had moved from a lot with less traffic to a lot with more traffic—

However, they didn't encounter traffic jams!

Even the traffic seems to be getting less and less, and when they pass through the intersection, they are surrounded by wide-eyed people on both sides, but there are no cars that happen to block the way!

It's like... The traffic is avoiding them!

"Aren't you alright? I'm dying! In just a few moments, Matt had been hit in several places, and the pain was attacking his nerves!

He's a fledgling crappy hero at best, and he'll have a chance to take out the bullseye if he gets hand-to-hand combat, but in the chase?

He can only be beaten passively!

"It's almost - one more point!"

The prosthetic eye in Lille's eyes flickered wildly with the stream of data.

He's calculating.

Several streets of Hell's Kitchen locked all the vehicles he needed as early as the chase began.

Be big enough, heavy enough, and fast enough.

It's so fast that the vehicle can't brake when you need it, and it's so heavy that it can easily crush an old van!

Through the power grid, Lille controls the traffic lights and calculates the speed of the vehicles - waiting for an opportunity!

And that opportunity is coming!

"Replace me!" Lille finished the final calculations and ripped Matt off.

He popped his head out of the skylight, meeting the bullseye.

Lille placed his hand behind his waist as if to take something out.

Gun?

Bullseye immediately understood what Lille was going to do - he was going to have an American showdown, a western cowboy showdown!

Bullseye grinned and snatched a pistol from the driver - just in time, he ran out of toothpicks.

He likes to throw things, but the most powerful thing in his hands is, of course, a gun.

In this way, he couldn't complete the commission perfectly--

But Kim didn't want an execution, and shooting him in the street was a good option – and more importantly, he felt like he would go crazy if he didn't hit Lille once today.

He could not refuse such a provocation.

"Come on... See how fast you can go. ”

Lille's van drove through the intersection, pointed to the green light above its head, and said, "Red light." ”

-- This means shooting at a red light.

I read the lip language, but the bullseye smiled evilly - a fool is going to fight you!

He immediately pulled out his gun, only to see that Lille also showed his hand--

That's not a gun - it's the middle finger?

Bang!

The sound of two guns doesn't seem very loud in such a downtown area.

But this sound can be heard from a thousand meters away.

Because a mud truck created a bullseye van at high speed, it ruthlessly dragged the car under the front of the car for more than ten meters.

The car overturned, and the cargo box smashed onto the bullseye's van with a large amount of sand and gravel.

"Mud-headed trucks, idiot."

Lille raised his middle finger and sneered in the air.

[Completed the development of a unique hacking tool: Mud Car Residence]

[Description: Make a deadly mud truck appear in the right place and location through traffic control]

[Bonus Technology Points: 1000]

[Current Technology Point: 1535]