Marvel world code name ghost

Turns out, Skye is pretty smart.

In just one week, she basically learned all the techniques that Ron could teach her. Not only did she master the basic shock wave release, but she also mastered techniques such as internal shock to destroy the interior of an object and fixed-point blasting to sense the vibration of an object at a distance. frequency and perform advanced techniques such as targeted destruction.

In addition, she also consciously understood the concussive flight, but because it was too technical, she was not able to use it skillfully. This results in it being too destructive to the ground during takeoff and making too much noise during flight. Because of this, Ron warned her not to use it in combat before she fully mastered it.

"huhuhuhu"

On an uninhabited island, the girl stood with her knees on the broken ground. She looked speechlessly at Ron, the old god not far away, and gasped helplessly:

"To be honest, the ability to teleport is a bit too strong."

As she spoke, a large amount of sweat dripped down her graceful jaw. Then Skye wiped his face haphazardly, straightened up with some difficulty, and took the mineral water from Ron.

"Battle is inherently unfair. In battle, the enemy will not give up using a certain ability because of your ideas. If you want to win, you must be good at analyzing your opponent's ability." Ron smiled and said nonchalantly .

After saying that, he put his hand on the girl's slightly thin shoulder, and in a flash he arrived at the hotel room in San Juan New Town.

"Although this is not the first time I have seen it, I have to say that this ability is still too incomprehensible, including your self-healing ability." Skye looked at the familiar environment around him and couldn't help but grinned in surprise.

"There are so many unsolvable abilities." Ron patted the girl's head and said, "It's just that for now, there are too few talented people like us. After a while, the world will be bustling When the time comes, you will find that the ability you rely on may only be able to protect yourself after the curtain rises."

"So you predicted something again?" At this point, Skye became energetic, as if all the previous fatigue had been wiped away.

"I foresaw a colorful and bizarre world," Ron said, his eyes gradually becoming hazy.

It had been half a month since Ron came to this world, and the time had come to the end of 2007, less than half a year before the man's declaration. In the past six months, all he can do is collect his trump cards as quickly as possible and continue to strengthen himself so that he can gain a firm foothold on the stage of the Marvel world after the curtain rises.

Looking at the man who was gradually lost in thought, Skye curled his lips in boredom, then left the room without saying hello and went to take a shower in his own room.

The next day, the neatly dressed two arrived at San Juan International Airport and took the earliest flight back to New York.

During this period, in order to successfully bring the obelisk onto the plane, Ron could only use his teleportation ability to put it into the toilet in the terminal hall in advance, and then teleport back to the security checkpoint, knowing that he had a metal bracket and Skye passed the security check on the grounds of forging a medical certificate, and was finally brought into the cabin successfully.

When the two Rons arrived at Newark Airport, a battle between a blind man and a madman was taking place in Hell's Kitchen dozens of kilometers away.

On the roof of an old apartment building, two figures, one red and one black, were fighting. The sounds of sticks and daggers clashing were heard, mixed with crazy roars.

"Oh, Son of the Devil, when did you become the patron saint of the Hand?" A strong man with a bullseye pattern on his forehead threw a throwing knife crazily at the dark red figure opposite, and sarcastically said from time to time.

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Due to Bullseye's incredible throwing skills, even Daredevil, who has super-sensory abilities, can only fend off and be unable to carry out an effective attack. But even so, he was still scratched by several sharp blades, forming moderate scars on his body.

"Tell me, blind man, where is your partner? Has he betrayed you? My poor Daredevil, have you been abandoned?" Bullseye interfered with Matt with words while continuing to cut his body with a flying knife.

"No, I never abandoned him." Just when Bullseye threw the throwing knife and was about to shoot with a gun, a sinister voice suddenly came from behind him, and then he felt a strong hand grab his neck and pull him back. He swung it hard and hit the trash can behind him.

Ron glanced at the big man struggling to get up from the garbage, walked quickly to the injured Matt, activated his ability to transfer him to Skye's residence, then picked up the long knife stored in the girl's house, and then Teleported back to the top of the building.

On the other side, Bullseye, who had already stood up, stretched his muscles, looked at the disruptor who had gone and returned, and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I heard there's a new vigilante in Hell's Kitchen, and it's ruining Mr. Fisk's Kingpin's business. Is it you, boy?"

"Kingpin asked you to come," Ron asked casually as he drew out his long knife and flicked it out of habit.

"Mr. Fisk wants your head," Bullseye shouted, took out his submachine gun and shot Ron.

"What a coincidence, I want his head too."

"Swish"

The moment Bullseye raised his gun, Ron activated his ability, and his figure instantly appeared behind the big man, slashing at his neck with a knife.

"when"

Lester's Bullseye keenly felt the whistling wind behind his head, and the hairs on his neck suddenly stood up, so he crouched down quickly, but he never thought that the other party would directly kick him in the face with a leg, sending him flying away.

"cough cough"

Bullseye covered his swollen cheek, grabbed the scattered flying knives on the ground, used all his strength to draw the bow left and right, and quickly threw the blade towards Ron in the shape of a "pin". The speed and the weird angle even made it too late for him. Activation ability

Three flying knives were seen piercing Ron's ribs, left shoulder and right hand holding the knife respectively, and they were all connected at the joints, completely avoiding the Adamant metal skeleton in his body.

"I said I never miss, I never miss," Bullseye stood up, spat out blood, and shouted arrogantly.

"You think you won?" Ron looked at the sharp blade that was engulfed in his body. The severe pain made him frown, and then he reached out and endured the severe pain and pulled out the three flying knives one by one.

Under Bullseye's disbelieving gaze, the three scars on Ron's body healed quickly until they completely disappeared, leaving only three holes and some blood stains on his clothes.

"What kind of monster are you?" Lester swallowed first, then his expression returned to a fierce look, and he asked loudly.

"I" Ron kept flashing around him, as if he was surrounded by his clones, while slowly walking towards Bullseye.

Just when the opponent's attention was distracted by the flashing figures around him, Ron teleported to Bullseye, and stabbed his heart with a knife in the opponent's frightened eyes. The huge kinetic energy directly hit his feet. Lifting off the ground, hanging on the cold blade like an old doll.

"I am your nightmare"