The strongest in the United States

Midnight, on the deck of the Duke cruise ship,

The purple man's mouth kept making sounds in Wang Zang's ears, like a soul-stealing spell. "Obey me, obey me" overlapped infinitely in Wang Zang's ears and brain, as if the whole person was swallowed up, making people How crazy.

Everything in front of him began to spin, and then the whole world twisted into a terrifying vortex, swallowing up Wang Zang. Wang Zang couldn't help but take a step back, and his breathing began to become rapid, but his body did not respond in any way.

The blood of Ziren has the effect of paralyzing the brain nerves, which makes Wang Zang feel as if his thoughts are separated from the body and thrown into the illusory and twisted channel, so as to achieve the double bondage of body and mind.

Wang Zang was not afraid of the dark, but he could not avoid the physical stimulation of the sudden separation of his mind and body, so he fell deeply into the colorful and twisted vortex, as if he was in the intestines of some wild beast, and Continuously falling downward.

“It’s an illusion of calmness”

Wang Zang told himself that he was constantly strengthening his will, trying to break away from that illusion, trying to regain control of his body, but as his will became clearer, he became more and more aware of the colorful twisted passages around him. With increased sensitivity, in the colorful passages, painful and twisted faces emerged one after another. They were Leanna's, Frank's, Karaev's, and even those of many people from previous lives, all of whom had seven orifices. As the blood flowed, Wang Zang's thoughts seemed to be burned by flames, and he suddenly fell into pain that directly hit his soul.

He forced himself to calm down, but under those painful wails and twisted faces, his thoughts almost reached a trembling level. In the rotating and twisted passage, countless palms stretched out, and they were densely packed and smooth. Climbing up with his legs, the terrifying scene seemed to be supported by a real feeling.

Wang Zang kept trying to get rid of this omnipresent illusion, but when he couldn't

It was like the overlapping voices of thousands of purple people rang in his ears. The combination of that low murmur and the rapid distortion of everything in front of him completely messed up his heart.

His eyes became confused.

Ziren had already limped in front of him at this time, looking at Wang Zang who was standing stiffly on the spot, his eyes gradually becoming confused, his eyes were shining with crazy excitement.

He has conducted experiments and found that even the most vicious villains can completely control even the most vicious villains with only three to five drops of blood. Some mentally fragile guys will even be inflicted with psychological trauma that is difficult to recover from.

There is no doubt that Wang Zang is very powerful, but the dose Ziren applied to his body is enough for him to control a hundred people. He has completely lost control of his body and turned into his puppet.

Zi Ren looked at Wang Zang with blank eyes, and his rising and falling chest breathing gradually became even, which meant that this guy was now completely under his control.

“Congratulations, you have become a slave of God”

Zi Ren licked his lips, he gently approached Wang Zang's ear, and said lightly, "Now, go forward, kill the first person you see, and bring his ear back to me."

Wang Zang felt like he had returned to that cold and gloomy afternoon, but everything did not return in a physical form. He was like a passerby, standing in a special cinema, and all his past experiences flashed quickly in front of his eyes.

He saw himself at the beginning, curling up as much as possible amidst the crazy punches and kicks. He thought he would be beaten to death, because at that time, those punches and kicks on his body were really painful.

But there was no master who appeared in front of him, a rough face covered with hard stubble, he smiled and stretched out his hand towards himself.

After that came the years of boxing training, exhaustion, sweat, constant waving of fists, and the stern urgings of his master in his ears. That should be his happiest time.

Then, the scene quickly jumped to a long time later. He was wearing a black bunt on the ring. His opponent's throat was seriously injured and he was lying in a pool of blood. The people around him looked at him with horror and anger, and the master with a gray beard frowned slightly. look.

He has forgotten the name of his opponent, but he remembers his master's instructions: Don't punch too far, and you must have room for your shots.

The next scene was one arena after another, with opponents falling in front of him one after another.

The pain in his head seemed to be getting better, and he even suddenly remembered the last communication between himself and the man who grew from young to old. The gray beard and cloudy eyes contained the deep peace that Wang Zang could only recall at this time.

"The mind is a power far greater than the body. It is a transcendent power. I am old and you are at your peak. Calm down and understand your heart."

"Mind Awareness"

Wang Zang seemed to be suddenly awakened. He felt that everything around him was shrouded and swallowed by endless darkness. He could not see, touch, hear or smell. It seemed that only himself was left in the entire universe.

But Zi Ren's blood can cut off the connection between his mind and body, but it cannot block the power of the mind itself. How can a man who constantly surpasses himself and aims to chase the strongest, with a will forged with iron blood and sweat, be created by himself? defeated by hallucinations and darkness

"Wow"

When the master's old face disappeared like wind and sand, a voice that could not be described in words woke Wang Zang up. Countless silver light spots emerged from the surrounding darkness, like vast cosmic nebulae, slowly rotating around his will. , and that sound is the sound made by the rotation of the nebula. This should be the most beautiful movement in the world.

Zi Ren looked at Wang Zang who was standing stiffly on the spot, his whole body shaking violently. He could see that this man's will was still struggling. Tsk tsk, Zi Ren had to praise his new toy's strong will.

"I've just struggled to death. Now, go ahead and follow my will."

He licked his lips and whispered in Wang Zang's ear again, but the next moment, a chilling breath burned from Wang Zang's body. Wang Zang slowly turned his head, and that His eyes stared straight into the purple man who was obviously frightened.

The power of the small universe was burning in the body, and this time, he probably finally stepped onto the threshold. Perhaps it was the separation of spirit and flesh caused by the blood of the purple man that made Wang Zang realize the most critical step. He intuitively saw the vastness like The cosmic nebula-like existence, the boundless power, this burning is an activation in the true sense, completely controlled by Wang Zang's will.

It was as if Zi Ren was being targeted by a terrifying entity. He was frightened out of his wits, or it should be said that his natural instinct was blazing in fear of the vast energy within Wang Zang's body.

From a physiological level, Ziren's ability is not perfect. If the target has strong willpower, he can escape from his control by himself, but he has never seen even one person who can escape from his control just by relying on willpower. Man, this man is the first.

"Ahem, I have to thank you."

Wang Zang slowly moved his muscles and felt an inexplicable sense of fulfillment after regaining control of his body.

"You helped me take the most critical step, as a thank you."

Wang Zang's right fist was slowly raised. Ziren's eyes widened in horror, and Wang Zang's fist seemed to be slightly blurred.

"bang bang bang"

The next moment, Zi Ren seemed to be hit by a series of invisible fists. His body was sunken inward with clear fist marks, nearly sixty or seventy in number. His clothes were torn and blood splattered. Zi Ren heard this in his ears. The sound of breaking wind caused by the fist, and then I felt the broken bones and the pain gushing out of every cell. His twisted body covered in blood was thrown high into the air, flying more than ten meters away. It hit the snow-white bulkhead of the cabin, and then slowly slid to the ground, leaving a scarlet blood stain on the bulkhead.

Wang Zang slowly walked to Ziren's body that had lost all life breath. His bloodshot eyes were protruding, most of the bones in his body were broken, and he was almost unrecognizable as a human.

"This death is for you."

"boom"

A violent explosion sounded, and the next moment, two dazzling lights rose into the sky from the top cabin. Wang Zang suddenly raised his head. After completely stepping into the threshold of his mind, his five senses were amplified several times, and in the darkness You can still see in the sky, the Iron Man with the exaggerated gold and red colors and a black iron giant who is three meters tall fighting each other.

Bullets are flying, firepower is blasting, the two iron men entangled in the sky, each punch will make an ear-splitting crisp sound, and then a series of sparks will burst out. This is a contest between technology and technology, and armor Stark, who was damaged and looked very embarrassed, was clearly at a disadvantage at the moment.

"Damn"

Wang Zang cursed secretly, turned around and rushed towards the top floor. His body almost turned into a shadow. Soon, chaotic gunshots rang out from the direction Wang Zang rushed towards.

Back in time before Wang Zang rushed out of the hall, although Kingpin's Duke had many shielding methods in place, Jarvis, as the most cutting-edge artificial intelligence in the field, locked the position of the Duke in less than ten seconds. .

Although Stark himself did not have much combat experience, it did not prevent him from inputting combat programs into the Iron suit that could cope with various scenarios. At the beginning, Iron Man almost acted unilaterally in a crushing manner. Although Kingpin's gun-wielding thugs were being massacred, there were ninjas from the Hand constantly appearing around them, but for the simplest product of modern technology like Iron Man, these ninjas who mastered the ancient killing skills did not have much room for a while.

Entering the tiger's den alone, invulnerable and covered in weapons, Iron Man is simply unstoppable.

Jin Bin's men were completely unable to stop Iron Man from rushing into Jin Bin's direction. Things originally went smoothly, but just when Iron Man just re-entered the small room where Jin Bin was meeting, something suddenly changed.

A huge black figure with a dazzling light on its chest suddenly rushed towards him from the darkness, and directly hit him and sent him flying.