Tu's eyes were filled with a chilling murderous intent, but his expression was calm... even carrying a hint of leisure!
That's right, it's leisurely!
But this leisurely pace is like that of a wild beast... a leopard!
Like a leopard hunting in the African wilderness. It strolls leisurely across the wilderness, its seemingly leisurely movements actually forming an instinctive self-adjustment with every step it takes.
He walked neither fast nor slow, his eyes always fixed on the distance, but his hands never stopped moving as he took out his gun, loaded it, and then quickly adjusted it.
His fingers moved incredibly fast. Yet every movement was exquisitely precise and methodical, as elegant as a dance, even with a touch of gentleness.
Finally, he gripped the gun, its muzzle pointing at the ground. His eyes were utterly indifferent; at that moment, this black man, exuding murderous intent, resembled a cold-blooded butcher!
But as he walked, step by step, it wasn't as if he were going to do anything bloody, but rather like a dancer standing on his own personal stage. He strolled leisurely, dancing gracefully…
Like an elegant butcher, carrying a bloodstained cleaver, he dances his way through a blood-soaked jungle...
After taking nine steps, he was standing in the middle of the road, and then he slowly raised the muzzle of his gun...
At that moment, a strange smile even appeared on the face of this stern-looking Black man…
This might not be called "laughter," but rather some indescribable emotion.
Then, he pulled the trigger...
Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!
Six gunshots rang out almost simultaneously! It was hard to imagine that a pistol could fire at such a rapid rate! As Tu slowly approached, the redhead had already seen the strange, black stranger in a suit. And when the black man raised his pistol and pointed it at him, the redhead suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.
gun?
bullet?
joke!!
Superhumans are immune to firearms! With their speed, a bullet can't possibly hit them! What a joke!!
My speed is at the critical point of Class C! Although it's still a little short of Class B supersonic speed, it's enough for me to dodge bullets!
Bullets are ineffective against the vast majority of superhumans; this is a universally acknowledged fact in the superhuman world!
So, the moment Butcher pulled the trigger, the red-haired man moved!
His speed was indeed very fast; with a sudden twist of his body, he moved sideways a few inches! And almost simultaneously, the first bullet struck!
He easily dodged the bullet, which grazed the left side of his body without even touching his skin!
However, the ease after dodging the first bullet vanished in an instant!
Because, as he dodged to the side, the second bullet struck the exact spot where he had dodged!
This time, the redhead broke out in a cold sweat, but thanks to his exceptional speed ability, he managed to twist his body again, dodging the bullet with an incredible twist of his waist! This time, the bullet grazed his nose!
But the third bullet seemed to have anticipated his dodge, striking directly into the trajectory of his movement!
At that moment, the redhead almost thought he was seeing a ghost!
How is that possible?!
This was no longer a matter of simply dodging with speed... He had a strange feeling! No matter how fast he was, the bullet fired by the opponent was like a blade, waiting in the same direction he was trying to dodge, just waiting for him to run into it!
fortunately!
He also has superpowers!
The blade in his left hand slashed horizontally! Clang!
A burst of sparks erupted from his long fingernails! The bullet struck his blade directly!
But then, the fourth bullet was one he could no longer dodge!
It was clearly just a few bullets flying at high speed, but the person firing the gun seemed like a master artist, as if they had calculated the trajectory of every bullet to the most precise degree!
Although the bullets passed by in a split second, in that subtle instant, their trajectories seemed to form an impenetrable net!
The ballistic trajectory completely blocked all of the redhead's dodging directions and routes!
finally……
*Puff puff puff!*
With a look of resentment in his eyes, the red-haired man suddenly sprang into the air, three projectiles striking his body: his left shoulder, waist, and right leg!
The impact of the bullet sent him flying, and then he crashed to the ground like a dead fish!
Tu coldly watched the other man fall before continuing to walk. As he walked, he swiftly disassembled and stored the gun. Then, he gently took off his suit jacket and wrapped it layer by layer around his left arm.
Then, Chen Xiao witnessed a scene he would never forget!
He remembered someone saying that it was a generally accepted rule in the world of superpowers: ordinary firearms are ineffective against the vast majority of superpowered individuals.
Another point is: Superhumans have an overwhelming advantage over ordinary non-superhumans in combat. This is especially true for combat-oriented superhumans!
But what happened today completely overturned both of these statements!
The scene before my eyes is:
The black man slowly walked over and stood in front of the redhead. Suddenly, the redhead sprang up from the ground. Although his movements were less agile due to the gunshot wound, his speed was still lightning fast!