Jedi Knights in the Comic World

The person who came was none other than Albert. The thugs didn't waste any words. They fired directly at Albert. Dozens of rifles and shotguns spewed fiery snakes that instantly illuminated half of the factory space.

After a round of shooting, the thugs looked intently again, and were shocked when they saw the situation in the field clearly!

The bullets and shotgun scattered steel balls seemed to have lost their power and stayed less than half a meter in front of Albert. Albert looked at these hundreds of bullets and steel balls and chuckled.

"I can't accept this gift, why don't I give it back to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, those bullets and steel balls turned around and flew towards the group of thugs!

"Puff puff~" The sound of bullets entering the body was vividly heard at this moment. The thugs were seen being penetrated by dozens of bullets without even having a chance to cry out, and they were so dead that they could no longer die.

That Jason stood behind a dozen boys and his eyes widened instantly! He couldn't believe that such a person existed! Hundreds of rounds of bullets could not get even half an inch closer to his body, and were blocked, which also brought a wave of counterattack!

Those little minions were scattered on the ground, and the dense bullet holes on their bodies penetrated crazily, bleeding out a lot of blood. At this time, Albert seemed like a wild wolf that only chose people to devour, and he seemed to cross Jason's thugs in front of him with one step.

Jason shouted anxiously: "Don't stop, keep shooting!" All the mafia gangsters continued to reload their bullets and prepare to shoot again.

But before the group could react, the man's ghostly figure flashed in front of them, and a white light flashed in his hand.

"Puff~"

"Ah!!! My hand!!!"

The thugs looked at their arms that fell to the ground with the gun, and then screamed loudly. The remaining thugs hurriedly pulled the triggers. As Albert moved around, none of the bullets that whizzed towards him could hit him!

"Do you know this ruthless man? Bullets can't even touch him!"

Nightwing, who was standing on the high-rise building, was secretly speechless and looked at Bruce beside him and asked.

Bruce nodded slightly, he didn't know why Albert suddenly appeared in this place.

"Aren't we going to help?"

Nightwing, who had sharp eyes, saw two trucks speeding towards the factory not far away. He knew that they must be full of armed mafia thugs. After all, there are many people with black masks.

"Let's stop those two trucks!" Bruce also saw the two trucks and said calmly.

The two set off quickly to intercept the truck.

Several rays of white light flashed past, and immediately several arms fell to the ground, followed by shrill screams.

Jason's face turned pale with fright. He grabbed the Russian-made RG-6 multi-barrel grenade launcher filled with ammunition from the boy beside him. Like a madman, he pushed away the thugs and headed towards Albert, who kept walking towards him. Pull the trigger like crazy.

Six grenades filled with high explosives roared over and exploded less than half a meter in front of Albert. A violent cloud of explosives instantly enveloped half of the surrounding area.

"Hahahaha!!! This time it depends on whether you die or not!!" Jason slapped his thigh crazily and smiled arrogantly.

But suddenly he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because a voice sounded from behind him.

"I don't necessarily think it will be me who dies~"

Jason was trembling, and cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead. At this moment, the Sword of Damocles of Death seemed to be hanging on his head. He slowly turned his head, trying to see the man behind him clearly.

"I"

He saw a young, shameless black-haired Asian face. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, he saw the fleeting white light.

hum!

Jason's head flew into the sky.

Jason only felt a pain in his neck, and then he felt his body flying lightly in the sky. His light figure was like sitting on a cloud, without any discomfort.

"Hey~ How come I've become so light~" Jason's head, which had been tumbling in the air for two weeks, still couldn't escape gravity and slowly fell. Finally, his eyes saw the headless corpse on the ground slowly falling. Down.

"This body really looks like mine, even the clothes are exactly the same~"

In an instant, he was overwhelmed by huge fear. Wherever the body looked like his, it was clearly his own!

Severe pain seemed to fill Jason's mind in an instant. His head fell not far from his body. He looked at his body and opened his mouth. Finally, he opened his eyes and died with a trace of unwillingness.

Several thugs who were guarding the side reacted at this time, raising their guns to shoot Albert who was standing in front of them.

"One sword style, sword drawing technique!"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he stepped on the ground suddenly and turned around with huge centrifugal force. He ducked to avoid countless bullets, put the lightsaber back to the hilt, held the hilt alone on his waist, lowered his body and stepped forward violently. Swing forward!

The plasma surged out at this moment, and the distance of a little more than half a meter around them just covered the few thugs in front of them, and suddenly several more good heads flew into the sky.

"Ah!! Devil!!!"

The remaining two thugs standing slightly behind were frightened at this moment. They yelled, dropped their guns and ran away without looking back.

Just after running less than three meters, the two thugs saw a white light flashing from the corner of their eyes from their waists, and then felt a pain in their waists. Their upper bodies fell to the ground as if they had lost gravity, and their lower bodies had to run more than half a distance. Fell to the ground.

"Ah~~Help me~"

The two thugs couldn't die for a while. They lay on the ground, dragging their upper bodies and moaning continuously, trying to crawl to their lower bodies.

When Bruce and Nightwing came back from ambushing the people in the two trucks, what they saw was such a hellish scene!

Several thugs and Jason's head stared wide-eyed and fell around. The high-temperature plasma burned and blocked their blood vessels in an instant when it passed through their bodies, and no blood flowed out.

The other two people had their upper and lower torsos separated, and their intestines and internal organs fell to the ground as they were dragged. They were dragged alive by themselves to death.

At this time, Albert took out an apple from nowhere, sat on the weapons and ammunition boxes, and ate it with relish.

You know, those stumps and broken arms are right in front of him!

Nightwing felt a strong sense of vomiting when he saw this scene, and then suppressed it with force.

The young new vigilante of Bludhaven endured the feeling of vomiting, with blazing anger in his eyes, and suddenly stepped forward to grab Albert's collar, but was stopped by Bruce.

"what are you doing!!"

"Although they are criminals, they will not be tortured and killed like this!"

Nightwing tried to break away from Bruce, but his strength was countless times greater than that of Nightwing, and his arms were like steel and held him tightly. He could only yell at Bruce.

"If I don't stop you, your hand will be cut off the moment it touches his collar."

Upon hearing this, Bruce let go of Nightwing and pointed at Albert sitting on the box. With sharp eyes, he had already spotted the hilt of the sword that Albert placed next to his right hand as he walked over. He knew that it was something like a laser cutting weapon.