"you--"

Stein's eyes widened in vain, and a broken sound came out of his throat. His lips trembled a few times, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Pure name Dai maintained the posture of holding the knife, and bent down according to the momentum of Stein's slow fall.He stared at the hero killer without blinking, until he felt that the slight pulse from the blood blade gradually calmed down, and then he let go of the strength in his hand.

As soon as the red dagger was separated from its user, it dissolved into a liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and flowed back into Stein's body along the opened wound.

"You killed him?"

The wounded hero gasped: "You are, you are... hey——"

With the help of Hong Jiaodong, he straightened his upper body slightly: "If... someone troubles you later—"

In the middle of speaking, he coughed violently, his voice was piercing, and unstoppable blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, pure name Dai hurried forward.He took out the pen-shaped needle used for injection from his pocket, changed the needle, turned the knob to adjust the medicine, lifted the sleeve of the professional hero and injected it with one shot.

"This is..." Hong Jiaodong asked.

"Jiangjiang's special medicine is used for emergency treatment of injuries."

After injecting two milliliters of the medicine, the seriously injured professional hero's breathing became much more stable.Chunming Dai lifted the man's drooping eyelids, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his pupils were no longer dilated.

"I have a temporary license to use my personality legally, and I didn't kill him, I just used my personality to temporarily freeze his heart."

"Ah, is that so? That would be great..."

Hearing this, the professional hero was about to show a smile to the two teenagers when he glimpsed an unexpected movement from the corner of his eye.

"Be careful--"

"Varied……"

Before the pure name Dai had time to comprehend the exclamation of the professional hero, the perception of the approaching danger made him instinctively turn his head to look behind him.

But his reaction was one step slower than the opponent's after all.

"Well--"

Hong Jiaodong subconsciously turned to the left when he heard Chunming Dai's muffled groan, and then narrowed his pupils when he saw the blood hole on the shoulder of the person beside him.

"Senior?!"

The sound of scorching and freezing appeared together with his ice wall, but as early as the ice crystals had condensed enough to resist the damage, Stein's sharp knife pierced through the sparse ice layer, and directly smashed Chunming Dai's right shoulder It was stabbed right through.

The knife went in fast, and it was drawn fast. Stein didn't seem to want to continue harming Chunming Dai. After he succeeded, he immediately drew the knife back to its sheath before the ice wall would freeze his weapon together with the surrounding air. , stepping lightly on the ever-rising tip of the ice, skipping over the late support heroes, and disappearing into the dark alley.

How can it be!

Chunming Dai clutched her wound, watching Stein's back disappear from her sight in disbelief.

He knew Stein's strength, and he also knew that he was only able to hurt him before because the other party was stalking him, but even so, he never let go of his vigilance against this hero killer.He had clearly opened a hole in the opponent's heart, and temporarily frozen his blood circulation system with his personality—it is reasonable to say that this person should be suspended animation for at least 15 minutes, how on earth did he recover in such a short time? capable?

Just when the pure name Dai was puzzled by Stan's overly efficient recovery ability, the hero killer himself, who had already fled the scene of the incident, had some doubts about his body.

At this time, Stein was sitting high on the water tank of a building. He was holding his knife in his left hand, covering the wound on his chest with his right hand, frowning and waiting quietly.

Two or three seconds later, he flattened his right hand, and raised the ball of red liquid suspended above it to his eyes.

Stein took a steady look at the water polo, then went up to sniff it again.

This is blood.

As soon as he came to this conclusion, the hero killer felt his heart go cold.He lowered his head, and was very surprised to find that his wound was gushing out large streams of blood.As soon as the fresh red liquid came into contact with the air, it spontaneously condensed into a small ball, which floated against gravity and melted into the water ball on his palm.

What had that dead brat done to his body?If the blood continues to flow like this, within 3 minutes, he will change from a normal human being to a crumpled mummy, and he will die due to excessive blood loss.

As soon as he came to this conclusion, Stein panicked.

No, how could he die?How could he die at the hands of a brat who wasn't even a real hero?

He can't die, he has to live, and continue to eliminate the shoddy heroes parasitic in this twisted society.

As soon as this idea popped up in Stein's mind, the blood globules that kept gushing out suddenly stopped moving, and then, as if they had been pressed to speed up and reverse, they scrambled into the hero killer's chest of knife wounds.

"..."

How is this going?

Stein was dumbfounded.

Can he manipulate his own blood?

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In the previous chapter, Stein released the water

Circle keywords, Junming's injured hand, Junming's pen needle and the medicine inside, Junming's injured place and Mr. Hong's position at that time, Stein's blood

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