Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 87 Thanks for Compulsory Education
"Sexy Pistol!"

The six little guys responded and helped Mista complete the action of reloading the bullet in an instant.

Then, there was a series of crisp bullet explosions.

In the flames, six rounds of bullets roared out.

Under the control of the six little guys, they changed their orbits, drawing complicated and gorgeous arcs in the air.

"This trick again?"

Victor instinctively felt that the situation might be a little different from last time.

But in the face of the six "miniature ballistic missiles" that were doing "ghost Brownian motion" in the air, he also had to settle down to concentrate and concentrate on preparing to deal with the attack.

However, surprisingly
None of the six bullets hit his body.

They formed a team of two and hit three cars parked beside Victor simultaneously in three different directions.

To be precise, they hit the fuel tanks of the three cars.

The first bullet tore through the iron skin of the car, and the second bullet followed immediately, hitting a dazzling spark on the inner wall of the fuel tank.

Bang bang bang!
There was a sudden thunder on the flat ground, and the detonated gasoline blasted terrifying waves of air.

The invisible explosion shock wave, mixed with the oil fire and iron sheet splashed out by the high-pressure air wave, attacked Victor who was in the center of the three explosions in three different directions at the same time.

"This"

"So you want to use a large-scale explosion shock wave to challenge the limit of my ability?"

Facing such an astonishing offensive, Victor felt relieved:
"Hahaha"

"Idiot, how many more times do you have to try!"

"Whether it's a bullet or an explosion, as long as it's an external attack, it's absolutely impossible to hurt me!"

As soon as the words fell, the shock wave mixed with flames and steel had already bombarded Victor's body.

One after another, red arrows that grew densely like a forest suddenly appeared on Victor's body.

These red arrows point outward without exception.

And the invisible impact, the tangible fire wave, were all guided by the arrow at this moment, leaping away in the opposite direction.

Finally, the explosion stopped.

There was no longer that terrifying shock wave in the air, only the three car wreckages that were billowing black smoke and burning in flames, and Victor, who was unscathed, remained.

"Is this your last resort?"

Victor smiled coldly.

He picked up a piece of broken iron sheet from the ground and held it in his palm like a dagger:
"Enough, I'm not interested in wasting time with you anymore."

"The next moment, I will cut off your head!"

"Haha."

Mista smiled with difficulty:
"It's really my best move."

"But, be careful, this trick has just begun."

"what?"

Victor was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

And at this moment, a piercing buzzer suddenly sounded in the underground garage: "Dingling, ringing, ringing——"

"This is?"

Victor reacted subconsciously: "Fire alarm?"

"That's right!"

Mista leaned on the car behind him, a triumphant smile was drawn on the corner of his blood-stained mouth:
"As a public place, the underground garage of the shopping mall must have a supporting fire prevention system."

"As long as there is thick smoke, the energized smoke alarm will go off the fire alarm."

"And then"

"Sprinklers on the ceiling would open their valves and send a large mist of water down."

As soon as the voice fell, it was as if Mista had mastered the ability to call wind and rain.
There was a strange sound of water flowing from the top of the underground garage, and then one after another, the shower heads arranged in an orderly manner opened the valves and sprayed a large amount of water droplets downward.

Just like that, there was a heavy rain in the sky.

The originally dry ground also turned into a water town because of the rapidly accumulated "raindrops".

"Shui Shui?!"

Victor suddenly thought of something.

He turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the broken cable that fell to the ground earlier:
It still fell quietly on the ground, but the ground was not as dry as before.

The accumulated water flooded the ground and soaked the leaking cable.

"Damn!"

For the first time, Victor showed a frightened and powerless expression.

After turning from the perpetrator to the "victim", his performance was even more flustered and ridiculous than the rookie Mista at the beginning:
"He wants to use water as a conductor to lead electricity to me!!"

"Yes."

The victory and defeat are reversed, and there is no fear in Mista's voice:

"Since all 'active attacks' will be bounced off by you, then..."

"I'll let you step on the stagnant water of the leakage and 'attack' yourself!"

At this moment, the entire underground garage was soaked in water.

There is water in the air, there is water on the walls, and there is an ever-rising leakage of water on the ground.

No matter which way he went, he couldn't escape the charged water area, and he couldn't bounce all the water away.

after all
It is he who wants to stand on this ground and in this stagnant water.

Strictly speaking, it was he who "attacked" Jishui, not Jisui who attacked him.

Moreover, if you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more. Nothing in the world is better than water in attacking the strong.

Even if he really has the ability to bounce off the stagnant water, the stagnant water will naturally gather back as soon as he is ejected.

Facing the endless and endless tide of offensives, no matter how strong his double's persistence is, how long can he last?
"It's over!"

Looking at the stagnant water surrounded in all directions, and the looming electric light in the stagnant water, Victor fell into despair:

"There's this charged water everywhere."

"I, I have nowhere to go!"

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly raised his head, and stared at Mista with his scarlet bloodshot eyes:
"Mad, you lunatic!"

"Now the entire underground garage has become a charged water area. Even if I can't escape, you can't escape either!"

"hateful."

"Am I going to die with others like this?!"

"Do not."

Mista shook his head with a relaxed expression:

"This is not the same death. You will be the only one who will be electrocuted next."

Although the charged water was constantly approaching his feet, there was no sign of panic on Mista's face:

"Victor, did you think I was running away just now?"

"No, I was doing a 'strategic turn in,' to a place where I could avoid the shock—"

"That's it, in Bucciarati's car!"

With that said, Mista took out the key and opened the door of the car behind him.

And then, before the electric leakage flooded his feet, Mista seized the time to get into the car, and slammed the door shut.

Finally, the stagnant water was completely submerged.

The powerful current passed through the rain-wet tires and was unreservedly conducted to the metal body of the car.

But Mista, who was sitting in the car, was unscathed.

He fastened his seat belt calmly, held the steering wheel, and then turned his head to look out the window:
"Ahhhh!"

Victor, whose feet were soaked in the electric leakage water, couldn't help but let out a mournful howl.

The powerful electric current trampled through his body like ten thousand horses galloping, leaving only a piece of scorched black.

His body twitched continuously under the electric shock, and his consciousness became blurred due to the severe pain.

But even so, Victor still cast his eyes on Mista who was unharmed.

He silently asked with his eyes full of grief and doubt: "Why, why are you okay?"

Before his consciousness was permanently lost, he finally got the answer he wanted:

"Because I have a car to use, but all the cars around you have been blown up by me."

"Cars have a fully enclosed metal casing, and the grounded closed metal casing can actually play the role of "static shielding". It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a large lightning rod. "

"Although I hate studying very much, I have to say."

"I have to thank compulsory education."

Mista silently thanked the school he had hated so much in his heart, and the physics teacher who gave him a headache:

"Thank you for letting me understand how a Faraday cage works."

(End of this chapter)