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Giorno Giobana and Jason Voorhees.

Just as the audience toasted and cheered for this, the armor of the space battleship shattered, and Jason flew out of it, covered in bruises. He raised his left hand high, the boss with an open mouth in his palm, and uttered harsh words——

"Help!"

Chapter 420 The Sixth Duel Island Trials End

"I don't like you very much." Zhang Ming said bluntly.

"It's sad, I thought I'd shown enough kindness. You know, if I wanted to, I could have activated the self-destruct device on this ship, so that if you survived, you would be in a hurry, but I didn't .

However, I am also mentally prepared for this. Colleagues and friends are two different things. As long as you don’t report my identity to Thanos—of course, he may not believe it. Before participating in this competition, I The identity has been dealt with. "

"I don't have the habit of reporting others." Zhang Ming said, "Although I don't like you, you are right in saying that there is no personal grievance between us. Now that the outcome has been decided, I have no reason to kill you." .”

Jason smiled and said, "Then we will have a happy cooperation from now on."

"No, I have no reason to kill you. It doesn't mean that others don't. I can get here thanks to the help of many people. There are a lot of personal grievances between them and you, and I promised them to kill them myself. You." Zhang Ming picked up a forearm-length saber from the ground.

"That's really troublesome."

Jason stared at Zhang Ming, obviously discussing the matter of killing him, but the smile on his face became more intense, his eyes narrowed into crescents, and the one eye in the palm of his right hand moved up and down, left and right quickly, showing madness.

There was silence for three seconds, and neither of them said a word. It was unclear whether it was Zhang Ming who took the first step, or Jason who took out the black pistol first. In short, the battle started in an instant.

The non-stop fighting for more than a year has polished Zhang Ming's intuition like a lake. Just as he aimed his gun, he felt a "dangerous" wind blowing gently across the lake. A circle of ripples appeared.

This unassuming little pistol was the black weapon Jason got.

Jason never pulled the trigger, maintaining the strongest deterrent force of the firearm. Zhang Ming's plan to seize the gap between shots and attack was seen through, and he had to quickly change his position to avoid being completely locked on by Jason's eyes.

Although I haven't seen his marksmanship before, the corpse on the ground shows a lot. Every shot is a head, without exception. Considering that Jason is holding a gun in his left hand, and the eyeball in his right palm has been locked on Zhang Ming, it is conceivable that , apart from being able to block detection, that eye should also have the ability to lock and aim.

Thirteen, twelve, eleven...

Jason didn't think about forcing Zhang Ming back with just a gun. As Zhang Ming changed his position and approached quickly, he silently counted down the countdown in his heart. Finally, before Zhang Ming touched him, the wall behind Jason suddenly It began to melt layer by layer, and soon a road leading directly to the outside of the battleship appeared.

Jason fired the first shot, and the bullet scraped Zhang Ming's figure and disappeared. This shot gave him a gap of less than one-tenth of a second.He seized this opportunity, opened his mouth in the palm of his left hand holding the gun, and a gust of wind appeared, taking Jason to the outside of the battleship.

Now that the game is over, in Jason's opinion, as long as he flies outside and is exposed to the audience, Zhang Ming will not be able to kill him, otherwise it will be tantamount to challenging Thanos' dignity.

Therefore, this battleship is the final battlefield.

The moment Jason pulled the trigger, Zhang Ming started editing.He didn't choose to reverse time, but just entered the editing space, using the feature of time pause, to observe the fired bullets.

Rather than a "bullet", it is more like a drop of water, formed by twisted air mixed with electric current, presenting a streamlined shape.Zhang Ming continued to drag the time axis. The current bullet penetrated the wall. He looked in from the hole, layer by layer, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

This is a super-powerful individual weapon. What's more troublesome is that it has no gunshots, and the initial velocity of the bullet is so fast that it can't be seen at all. If he didn't see Jason's finger moving, Zhang Ming would have no idea that he had fired. shot.

A very suitable gun for assassination, Zhang Ming commented on this gun.Such a dangerous weapon is now used by Thanos as a player's game prop. From this point, we can see how rich Thanos' background is.

Zhang Ming withdrew his thoughts, exited the editing space, and focused on dealing with Jason.

He tore off a five-centimeter-thick steel plate like tearing paper, and threw it in Jason's direction. Jason's left hand opened his mouth wide again, and another gust of wind blew out the steel plate, but at the same time, Zhang Ming had already After crossing a distance of five meters, the right fist was about to land on Jason's face.

Before the fist landed, Jason's cheeks deformed under the pressure of the fist's approaching wind. Because he kept smiling, his mouth was somewhat gapped, and now the wind was blowing in, exposing his gums and making a "Ula Ula" sound.

Jason doesn't know how funny his appearance is at the moment, but he can confirm that if he is really hit by this punch, he may have two endings:

For the rest of his life, he lay on the hospital bed, smiling silly, waiting for the middle-aged nurse with thick limbs and an impatient face to defecate, feed him, or even do both at the same time;

The other ending is simpler, and that is to die here directly.

Jason didn't want to be pissed by the middle-aged aunt, let alone die. He no longer hid his strength, dropped the gun, clapped his hands together, opened the mouth of his left hand, and bit the eye of his right hand violently. Eyeballs bit out.

Pfft!

The eyeball was crushed, and the black juice was wanton. At the same time, Zhang Ming's fist hit his face.

call--

The fist grazed Jason's head, creating a gust of wind.

Missed.

Zhang Ming aimed at Jason's face. He was sure that the movement of punching was standard. In order to avoid interference with the five senses, he always kept the "boring" effect activated.

However, the punch that was sure to hit, seemed to hit something greasy suddenly, and "just happened" to slip past Jason's head.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jason slipped to the outermost edge of the battleship.He was sweating profusely, and the eye sockets in the palm of his right hand were empty, and black blood was dripping down.He couldn't figure out how there would be a person like Zhang Ming in the world, who had already won, and wanted to fight again for some "entrustment". Doesn't this guy know that as long as there is a battle, there is a possibility of injury or death?

"A naive guy like you shouldn't be here to participate in any bullshit challenge. Compared with the five generals of Obsidian, there is an organization called 'League of Haters of the Rich' on Earth that is suitable for you."

"It's the Avengers." Zhang Ming corrected.

"Whatever the alliance, it's over."

"That's all."

"I'm standing under the drone's view, and as one of the last two players, you can't do anything to me anymore."

"why?"

"because……"

Before Jason could tell the reason, Zhang Ming rushed over again, and Jason's complexion suddenly became very bad. He could understand the various factors he had considered before, such as Thanos, dignity, and the attention of the audience. , These things are all useless to Zhang Ming.

This guy is determined to kill him.