I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

In the past month or so, I have done so much work and made so many attempts, but in the end I have not gotten any serious news.

Fu'er didn't say it, but Fu'er felt bitter in his heart!

They are all just making nests. Who can stand the Air Force?

You said that he has been fishing for so long, but in the end he caught this idiot Stein. What does this mean? Be the Buddha of fish?

If you can't stand it anymore, just go to the water pump!

Unfortunately, he did not have a water pump, so he could only continue to lay bait honestly.

And now, the fish has finally taken the bait!

Can't he fish around the village twice and a half?

As for the energy torrent that looks very bluffing, but is actually less powerful than the attack of Victory's Disaster Beast.

What's there to be afraid of?

I really treat him as a C-level guy!

Although Fuer's real rating is just above A level, and the slate man who can assist him and improve Fuer's combat ability is also given to Harts, but it is enough to defeat you as a researcher with no combat experience!

Besides, if you hid your backhand, shouldn’t I?

Without thinking, he gathered his strength, threw the battle ax, and used the miracle of the explosion to resist the torrent of disaster. At the same time, he reached behind his back. Under his coat, there was a beige satchel tied to his waist.

Just like the satchel Yan Shang carried when he was in Atlantis.

He brushed his hand and passed the temporary certification that the expedition team lent him for use. Then he reached into it and grabbed a big and thick rod. It felt cold to the touch, but to Fu'er, he was already quite Get familiar with how hot this thing is!

"boom!!!!"

The impact of the collision destroyed the villa, turning the original study into a pile of ruins. From the smoke and dust, Owens raised his head and looked across.

The attack just now missed, and he could block his own attack so easily. The opponent was definitely not a C-level hero.

However, he couldn't feel any pressure from the other party. Unlike Harts, if it was an S-class like that Utopian Heart, Owens knew very well that his head would have hit the ground before he raised his hand just now. .

In this case, the opponent should be a B-level, and just reach the A-level. At this stage, it is not a big problem.

And the opponent's power seemed to come from the tomahawk that was almost identical to the one in Hartz's hand. His attack just now was resisted by the opponent by detonating the tomahawk.

Then, the following three strikes will test the interval between the opponent's continuous concentration of weapons, and then solve it within ten rounds!

Although Owens is not good at fighting, as a researcher and the mastermind of the entire conspiracy, his judgment skills are not a problem.

However, all this has a prerequisite.

From the smoke and dust, the unique fluctuations of the miracle attracted Owens' attention, and then a silvery white light flashed, and a brand new disaster-breaking battle ax came through the air.

Then, Owens, who was well prepared, raised his finger and directed the rushing disaster to resist it.

But the attack was not over yet. The miraculous fluctuations once again triggered Owens's now sensitive senses. He keenly detected that the opponent was condensing the battle ax while moving quickly through the diffuse smoke.

The next moment, the tomahawk attacked, and was blocked again. As it continued to move, the opponent still did not give up the condensed tomahawk for long-range throwing attacks.

"The interval is about 5 seconds, the frequency is figured out, then-"

While resisting Fuer's throwing attack, Owens raised his hand and pointed in the perceived direction.

[The throwing time is 1.2 seconds, my attack will arrive after 0.3 seconds, and it will take nearly 5 seconds for you to condense the tomahawk, you can’t escape——]

"boom!!!!"

The black torrent of destruction tore through the atmosphere, blowing away the surrounding smoke and dust.

This attack was far less powerful than the initial torrent. In order to gain the fastest possible attack speed, this attack was roughly only 30% as powerful as the previous one.

But as long as he hits the opponent, with the impact of this destructive energy, even that Harts, Owens is confident to seriously injure the opponent.

Of course, he didn't think he could hit that kind of S-class hero, but the one in front of him was more than enough!

And after the smoke cleared, Owens did indeed get the result he wanted.

His attack accurately hit the opponent's left abdomen, causing penetrating damage. There was no doubt that this was a fatal blow.

Before he even had time to scream, he seemed to have lost his strength and fell to the ground.

However, before Owens could feel happy about this, another wave of fluctuation came from behind him.

Although it still smells like a miracle, this time it is different from before.

This is the type he is more familiar with...the type that is solidified and allowed to be used and processed by humans.

Owens turned his head suddenly, and then he saw the slightly crude, but "full of martial arts" dark metal pipe about 50 meters away.

And the being who was supposed to be penetrated by his attack was holding the long pipe and looking at him with one eye.

Then, he thought for a moment and said something.

Pull the trigger!

"superrisemotherf*ker!"

"call out--"

Carrying the smoke of gunpowder, the latest micro-destructive miracle rocket from the border expedition team was shot out, carrying a thousand percent blessing from the group of explosives!

Concentrate the miracle, and then give it more powerful attributes, and finally use a faster and more impactful launch system to pursue rapid bursts at extremely close range.

Then, delivered to every explosion enthusiast who needs close-range explosions!

"boom!!!!!!"

The explosion swept across, but was controlled within a radius of 30 meters. Fu'er looked at the results of the battle with satisfaction and threw aside the slightly deformed gun barrel in his hand.

This thing is disposable and consumable. When Yan Shang handed this backpack to him, he introduced him to the various weapons stored in it.

What? You asked him when he learned so much weapon control? That's all thanks to a certain tactical fighting teacher.

It is said to be close combat, but in fact, no matter what fighting method or weapon, Fu'er has been taught a pass. Even if Fu'er still cannot reach the level of defeating the opponent, he can still fight against some people who think that he is just an ordinary combatant. Hero guy, that’s great!

Who would have thought that a guy holding a fantasy-style battle ax weapon would actually pull out an RPG in his backhand?

grown ups!Times have changed!

Come smoke this, it’s so powerful!

"I have to admit, Mr. Ful, you have indeed exceeded my expectations. Could it be that you are a hero who came back from the border expedition team?"

"Oh, that's not the case, I'm still in school. Heroes are amazing, right?"

Fu'er shrugged and looked at Owens in a panic under the broken shadow barrier after the smoke and dust dissipated with an indifferent expression.

"Oops, how does it feel to be tricked by one of my students? Mr. Owens? Oops, your expression is a bit scary, but let me tell you, I just want to see your expression. You look like you want to kill, But it didn’t kill my expression.”

"I admit, you did annoy me, Mr. Furr——"

Owens raised his hand, and the surrounding barriers turned into black liquid and sank beneath his feet.

"In this case, next, I will take you as a [hero] seriously, and let you experience what is called the fear of death——"

Under the glasses, the other party's cold murderous intent could be heard.

"Don't say that~"

Fu'er shook his hand, one hand holding the re-condensed battle ax tightly, and the other hand reaching for the backpack behind his waist.

"The last person who wanted me to die didn't let me die, didn't he? What's more, you, a loser, didn't you?"

"boom!!!!!"

The battle resumes!