The strongest in the United States

"Go ahead, kill him"

Purple Man exited the hall in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and gave the final orders to the gun-wielding thugs in the hall. Before his life was threatened, he had completely given up the idea of ​​turning Wang Zang into his toy.

The next moment, more than thirty automatic rifles roared wildly in the hall, bullets shot out at an angle, the light of the tail flame flashed out from the broken door of the hall, and the sound of bullet casings hitting the ground was like popping beans. .

The gunfire roared, and Ziren only saw Wang Zang's afterimage flashing towards the gun-wielding thugs with his peripheral vision. Ziren was startled and hurriedly fled away with seven or eight gunmen.

Those thugs who were controlled by Ziren's abilities were not kind people to begin with, but now that most of their senses have been confirmed due to the control, they became more and more crazy one by one, desperately trying to complete Ziren's orders. He let out a crazy howl, as if he was going to swallow Wang Zang alive.

The purple man quickly passed through the corridor of the cabin outside the hall, constantly controlling the gunmen guarding the surroundings, and rushed into the hall to join the hysterical shooting process.

The deafening roar of gunfire lasted for a full 2 ​​minutes, and dense shell casings filled the ground of the entire cabin. The power of the Purple Man was indeed terrifying. Even in the face of such a hellish scene, none of the manipulated thugs still flinched. , it wasn’t until Wang Zang killed the last one that the hall became quiet.

Bourne, who fell to the ground, was already frightened. He was sitting in a pool of blood in a daze. He couldn't believe what he saw just now. Red afterimages flashed in the crowd, the wind of fists roared across, and the gunmen's limbs were broken. With his chest collapsed and his neck broken, Bourne, who was used to the wind and waves on the sea, was by no means a coward, but at this moment he felt deeply frightened.

this is a demon

A demon that can't even be killed by bullets

Wang Zang let go of the last thug in his hand, and smashed the body directly to the ground, splashing a large amount of blood. He glanced at the stunned and frightened Bourne, turned around and walked out.

The blood dyed his windbreaker even darker red, and the pungent smell of blood made him look like an evil ghost crawling out of the dark hell.

Ferocious, cruel, ferocious.

The deafening gunshots in the cabin suddenly subsided. The two sides were fighting to the death. There were only two possibilities. The sudden silence made people even more frightened. On the deck of the yacht, Ziren held a pistol in one hand and controlled the gunman to block it. In front of yourself.

"Tap"

Footsteps were heard in the corridor leading to the deck, and the next moment, seven automatic rifles fired wildly in the direction of the door, instantly reducing the section of the passage, the deck, and the ship's side to rubble.

"Did you kill him?"

Zi Ren asked, but this was obviously a self-answer. The manipulated gunman could not answer any of his questions. After a few seconds of silence, Zi Ren controlled the three gunmen and walked towards the corridor. , the three black muzzles are pointed forward. Once there is any disturbance, they can immediately pour firepower forward.

The destroyed corridor was empty, and the three gunmen turned slightly stiffly. But the next moment, a dark red shadow emerged from the lifeboat hanging outside the side of the ship on the left side, jumped up, and fell like a ghost. Behind one of the gunmen.

"bang bang bang"

There was a burst of gunfire, and the gun-wielding thug was grabbed by Wang Zang behind him, and he fired wildly at his companions around him. The sudden attack made it impossible for Zi Ren to react in time, and the six unlucky guys who were caught off guard were instantly beaten. sieve.

"boom"

Gunfire rang out from behind. Wang Zang's body did not dodge. The bullet hit the scarlet windbreaker and was bounced to the side and fell to the ground with a "ding". Stark was indeed not bragging. Without this clothes, even Wang Zang would There was no way Zang could walk out of the hall just now without a trace of anything.

Wang Zang slowly turned around, and the frightened and stiff Ziren pointed the muzzle of his pistol at him, but the strange thing was that the person holding the gun was trembling, but the person who was pointed at the gun was smiling.

"Damn who you are, you're a mutant too"

Ziren roared angrily, his voice full of anger and unwillingness, and then he slowly backed away, while giving full play to his ability to incite people, and said hurriedly

"Are you sent by them? In fact, you don't have to work for them. You see, we all have magical powers. In the eyes of ordinary people, we are gods. Maybe we can cooperate, and together we can achieve great things. Career, money, beauty, everything is at our feet."

Wang Zang shrugged and did not react at all to the black muzzle of the gun in Ziren's hand. He was even more confused about the mutants Ziren was talking about. He had heard of mutants from Erica before. This term, but he couldn't find any information about mutants on the Internet. He would not tell the truth to the purple man. He responded calmly,

"So, so what, no, so what. A gun is a good weapon, but it depends on who is holding it. And are you really sure you can hit me?"

Wang Zang looked at the excited Zi Ren and said slowly, and then walked straight towards Zi Ren step by step.

"boom"

Ziren reacted excitedly. There was almost no need to aim at such a close distance. The bullet only needed one-thirtieth to hit the target. But almost at the moment when he pulled the trigger, Wang Zang's figure blurred. Suddenly, like a flame swinging, no blood splashed, and Ziren's eyes widened at this moment.

"Snapped"

The cabin deck behind Wang Zang had a dent made by the bullet, but Wang Zang still retained that warm smile on his face. This scene made Ziren's head dizzy, and he became even more convinced that the two of them belonged to the same kind of person. How could an ordinary person dodge bullets at the speed of a mortal body.

But obviously Ziren knows too little about power, especially the power of Wang Zang, who stands at the pinnacle of human fighting skills. It's not that Wang Zang used his speed to avoid bullets, it's just that he used his unique movement to deceive Ziren's vision. That’s all.

"bang bang bang"

The purple man excitedly pulled the trigger one after another, screaming

"I knew it, I knew it, you must have been sent by them, you idiots, our power is far beyond that of humans, why should we hide like mice? This is a talent given to us by God, and you You’re wasting God’s gift.”

Ziren was hysterical and emptied the magazine of his pistol, but all his bullets were in the empty space. He pulled the trigger several times and angrily threw the pistol towards Wang Zang. .

"We have a long history. We should rule humans. We should become gods."

"It's a standard egomaniac's speech, but it has nothing to do with me. I just feel unhappy with you and want to kill you."

Wang Zang's slow voice interrupted Zi Ren's crazy speech. Most of the time, he didn't mind letting anyone go, such as Anthony, although he really didn't have the strength to chase after him at that time, and there was no direct conflict with him. At that time, he was a very talkative person, and the purpose of his trip was just to get the Kingpin, so if anyone wanted to escape, he would not necessarily kill them all. After all, he still had many things to do on this ship.

But Ziren is different. He is a real madman, and he has extremely terrifying energy. Judging from his crazy speeches and the way he controls other people, everyone else is just a tool in his eyes, just like a sword. This This kind of lunatic is a hidden bomb wherever he is placed. Since he has already made enemies, it is best to make him disappear completely.

"puff"

Wang Zang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot in Zi Ren's eyes, followed by a scorching heat spurting out from his throat, followed by pain pouring out of the bone marrow and every cell, Wang Zang's fingers penetrated his throat.

Feeling the suffocating pain of having his throat pierced, Ziren staggered back two steps, and blood sprayed all over Wang Zang. He lowered his head and coughed violently, but a strange light flashed from the corner of his eyes.

"Ahem, since you can't cooperate, then become my slave and obey me, obey me."

Ziren's body shook twice, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He covered the wound on his throat with his palms, and blood poured out from the gaps between his fingers, but he was unaware of it. His mouth full of blood was grinning ferociously, and he quickly He repeated three words that seemed to have shocking power.

Ziren's hot blood splashed on his body. As he murmured to himself, Wang Zang's brain immediately became confused. His mind instantly reacted: Damn it, I've been tricked.

Purple Man has an innate ability. He can secrete a pheromone hormone. Once the target's skin is contaminated with this hormone, it will gradually be controlled by Purple Man. It has an effect similar to hypnosis, and changes with the distance from him. , this control will also change accordingly.

This silent control ability has to be said to be very terrifying, but it also has a flaw, which is that the target needs a period of time to absorb the hormone, and this time is not short.

But through his own exploration, Ziren found a more effective and radical way, which is to use his own blood to contaminate the target, so as to achieve the purpose of quickly controlling the target.

After Wang Zang realized that he had been hit, he only did two things in less than a second. He kicked Zi Ren hard on his calf, and then punched him hard. on his face, and then the darkness in front of his eyes began to distort.

Ziren was completely unprepared for Wang Zang's sudden counterattack. He let out a painful cry and stumbled to the ground. He crawled to the side with difficulty and looked at Wang Zang carefully until he stood stiffly without any movement. .

Ziren grinned excitedly, and he struggled to help the deputy on the side of the boat stand up. His left leg seemed to have been broken by Wang Zang's fierce stomp just now, but he no longer cared about it.

The purple man who succeeded in the sneak attack shook his hand, and scarlet blood spilled from his palm onto the deck. Although there was still a hideous wound on his throat, the flesh and blood was gradually healing, and the blood was no longer flowing outward. This was also his talent. , while controlling other people's abilities, he also gained a strong self-healing ability. Although it is not as good as those legendary perverts, ordinary physical attacks can quickly return to normal.

In the wind on the deck, the originally meticulous hair seemed a little messy, and was blown everywhere by the wind. He stretched out his hand to straighten his hair with blood, and straightened his somewhat scattered clothes. His eyes There was a touch of pride that could not be concealed.

His madness and anger just now were all disguised, all for this moment. A large dose of blood can make the other party lose control of his body in an instant. No matter what the origin of this man is or how strong he is, now They have all become his puppets.

He limped to Wang Zang's body, reached out and smeared all the remaining blood on Wang Zang's face. Then, he took two steps back, as if he was appreciating his own performance art. He tilted his head and looked at Wang Zang's bloody face with great satisfaction.

"You are very powerful. It's a pity that you met me."