Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 84 Red Beacon
It may be retribution for disturbing the people by racing, Mista has been unlucky since he lost his car in the afternoon.

But now, facing the whistling pistol bullets, he felt a little bit of luck instead:
"Gun, is his only means of attack?"

"This kind of thing...can't hurt me now!"

The stand-in ability of Mista's sexy pistol is to manipulate the trajectory of the bullet. Playing a pistol in front of him is as ridiculous as playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's gate.

It is undoubtedly wishful thinking that the enemy wants to hurt him with an ordinary pistol.

"No. 2, No. 3!"

Even without Mista giving orders, the captain's stand-in No.1 has already responded calmly and calmly:

"Grab that bullet and kick it back in the enemy's eye!"

"Yes!"

The two stand-ins moved in response to the sound, and quickly flew to Mista following No.1.

The bullet came through the air, with a speed so fast that the metal shell had rubbed bright red in the air.

It whistled and hissed, raising a small piercing screech.

However, the scream suddenly got stuck.

No. 1 pushes lightly with its small and exquisite arm, and the menacing bullet suddenly turns its horns and dashes sideways like a bull being easily played by a matador.

No.2, who had already been in position, immediately blocked the "pass" of his teammate, and kicked back the bullet that had reversed direction with a beautiful movement of a powerful shot.

And No. 3, who was ready to go, stepped on the bullet lightly, and the bombardment trajectory of the bullet was perfectly corrected to the trajectory pointing directly at the enemy's eye socket.

"what?"

Victor seems to be "stunned" by Mista's abilities.

He just stood there blankly, letting the bullets that turned 180 degrees hit his eyes.

However.
The moment the bullet hit Victor's eyeball
An arrow suddenly appeared in Victor's eye socket, a red, bright, and extremely eye-catching road sign arrow.

The red arrow looks like a two-dimensional plane and a three-dimensional solid.

It was tightly adhered to Victor's eye mask and skin, wrapped around the bullet that had already touched Victor's body, and suddenly pointed upward.

Whoosh!
In this way, the bullet changed its trajectory, rubbing Victor's head and rushing straight into the sky.

Finally, it hit the ceiling upwards, cutting a wide gap in a thick cable that was thousands of miles away from its original attack direction.

The bullet finally stopped moving, but Mista and Victor, who had fought for a short time, both stared wide-eyed:

"Can you bend a bullet?"

"Can you bend a bullet?"

They all spoke in unison and exclaimed in unison:

"Could it be a substitute of the same type?!"

"Could it be a substitute of the same type?!"

The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious for a while.

But, soon.
With his sharp gaze, Victor noticed the six small doubles floating around Mista:
"Six stand-ins the size of bullets
"Could it be that they were the ones who just turned the bullet?"

His pupils shrank, his heart moved, and he pulled the trigger on the spot, firing another bullet at Mista.

"Again?"

Before Mista could react from the shock of "the opponent has the same ability as his stand-in", his six stand-ins were already busy working for his rookie master.

They spontaneously formed a defensive formation, sealing off the space in front of Mista tightly.

Before the second bullet rushed to Mista's body, it was easily kicked back by the six little guys one by one.

Then, what happened before repeats itself.

The bullet hit Victor's throat, but it didn't cause him any damage.

Because that weird "red arrow" appeared again.

The moment the bullet touched the body, the arrow suddenly protruded from Victor's throat where it was in contact with the bullet.

This time, it pointed straight ahead.

The bullet was like a loyal soldier who had heard the general's order. The moment the arrow pointed to a certain point, it suddenly changed direction, returned along the original path, and bombarded Mista again.

This is slightly different from the Sexy Pistol's ability.
Under the control of the sexy pistol, the bullet is like a heavy train, which needs a certain "turning track" to turn around.

But under the control of the red arrow, the bullet can turn 180 degrees on the spot, ignoring inertia, like a flexible human being.

The former one barely respected "science", but the latter one was enough to make Sir Newton rise from the coffin with anger.

Of course, no matter how they work, their performance results are the same at present:

The arrow bounces back and the villain kicks back.
The bullet was like a ping pong ball, colliding back and forth between Mista and Victor.

In the end, the bullet ran out of kinetic energy and fell to the ground, and both sides were unharmed.

However, it obviously didn't cause any effective damage to Mista, but Victor already showed a winning smile:
"Ha ha ha ha."

"I understand. Your stand-in ability is to let those six little guys control the bullet for you."

He curled his lips in disdain:

"Fortunately, I was worried for a while before, so it turned out to be such a useless substitute!"

"you?!"

Mista was instinctively angry with his stand-ins:
"Isn't your ability just to use the 'arrow' to manipulate bullets? It's better than my 'sexy pistol'!"

"Ha ha."

Victor smiled noncommittally: "Look."

"With your weak substitute ability, it is impossible to win me!"

As he said that, he unbuttoned his coat, showed off his muscles, and then smartly put the pistol back into his waist, clenched his fists and put on an imposing appearance.

"Are you going to fight hand-to-hand?"

"Indeed. With the stand-in abilities of the two of us, it doesn't make sense to use guns."

Looking at the approaching Victor, Mista also boldly lowered his revolver.

It may be due to the innocence of the rookie, he didn't notice the danger at all, but he was full of confidence in the next battle:
"This is your mistake, Victor."

"In terms of hand-to-hand combat, I have never been afraid of anyone since I was a child!"

This is not Mista boasting.

Since he was a child, he has a strong body and a head as iron as steel. It doesn't matter if he has a big stone in his chest or a bat in his head.

With such a good body, even if he doesn't know any professional fighting skills, there are very few people who can beat him in hand-to-hand combat.

So Mista attacked without fear:

"what!"

He let out a roar and punched Victor in the face.

But Victor still didn't dodge.

He just walked forward so slowly, still being bombarded by Mista's fist.

"what!!"

A scream echoed in the empty underground garage.

But it was not Victor who was being attacked that screamed, but Mista who was attacking.

"How, how is it possible"

Mista staggered back a few steps, clutching his painful fist.

And on Victor, at the place he just touched, there is a protruding red arrow firmly pointing forward.

"All the strength I hit was bounced back by that arrow!"

Mista's face suddenly paled:

"Damn. I made a mistake."

"This guy's substitute is not like me at all!"

"Of course not."

Victor smiled slightly, and his smile was full of the feeling of winning:

"Your stand-in ability is nothing more than manipulating the 'direction of the bullet'. "

"And my stand-in ability is - to manipulate "the direction of all external attacks"! "

PS: stand-in panel

Substitute name - "Red Marker"

Ontology – Victor Axeler
Destructive power: E
Speed: E
Range distance: E
Sustainability: A
Movement precision: A
Growth: E
Ability: Appearance is a red arrow attached to the body surface.

As long as the skin is touched, the direction of the "external attack received" can be changed.

(End of this chapter)