Meiman Killer Daily

9

"How are you feeling Peter?"

On the top floor of the New Era Building, Reed Richards carefully threw the syringe aside and observed Peter's changes. Just now, he had used Heart-shaped Grass. After only two weeks of hurried research, Reed Richards

It can be said that Chaz exhausted all his wisdom and imagined more than 30,000 ways to make drugs, but it took him almost five days to reject more than 30,000 of them.

In the end, Reed discovered the special properties of the heart-shaped grass. The energy of spiritual matter seems to be able to reach its limit in a vacuum state. At the same time, the purification of the heart-shaped grass can really transform Peter's body, and this transformation

It didn't happen overnight, it was a very slow growth process, because real mental energy interference didn't seem to have much impact on Peter.

Peter lay in a daze in the vacuum of the house. Except for an oxygen socket, his whole body was using a kind of squeezing growth activity. It was energy that was not under his control, transforming his body, and causing harmful substances to the body.

Expulsion, through sweat, hair, feces and urine, he couldn't help but release it for a while. Reed Richards turned around and quickly locked the door of the research room. He had forgotten this possibility despite all calculations. To eliminate toxins, passage is needed.

of……

"Reed you should have told me!"

The body began to become weak, and the white man's body began to slowly change after a long time. Peter was very embarrassed and pushed open the vacuum room door, but did not go out. Reed Richards scratched his head, also feeling very embarrassed, but

Still turning around quickly, he took out a set of white coats from a rest room not far away. Peter looked at all this speechlessly, and in his heart he really wanted to use a dynamite to solve it all.

"Sorry Peter, I didn't know this would happen!"

"without……"

Before he finished speaking, a feeling of biting coldness rushed into his heart. The moment Peter stepped out of the vacuum space wearing a bare white coat, his brain seemed to have been hammered, and he lost consciousness and fell in front of Reed Richards.

…

"Wakanda!"

There seemed to be a breeze blowing through his body, and Peter felt the dry environment around him. A rough voice sounded. Peter subconsciously moved sideways to avoid the attack. His heavy eyes slowly opened, and a black man holding a round shield and a spear positioned himself to attack.

In terms of posture, he is tall and tall, over 1.8 meters tall, but horizontally he looks a bit like a bear.

The shape is extremely enviable. He quickly retreated to observe the environment. There was a withered tree not far from the desolate Gobi. On the tree, more than a dozen cheetahs were watching his position. Peter already had some idea of ​​where he was now.

The attack came again, the spear struck the shield and struck forward. It was a very rhythmic battle, and the skills of this man who had experienced hundreds of battles were vividly displayed.

Peter's reaction was also very fast. He did not engage in head-to-head combat with the enemy. Instead, he kept avoiding the enemy by keeping distance. When gravel appeared under his feet, he began to fight back. His body no longer suffered from the heavy illness, but he also

He was just in the state of a normal person. The memory of the battle was getting used to it and was transforming Peter's body. Under the familiar touch, a stone hit the man's ankle accurately.

In actual combat, if it is just pure close combat, then disabling the limbs first is the most safe way, because you cannot kill with one blow, and you cannot cut off the opponent's wrist artery, etc. If the enemy is a professional master

, you must also know how to stop bleeding and protect your own fatal weakness.

Wanting to kill someone is too simple in the eyes of killers and warriors. They are born to kill people. The only difference between warriors and killers is that the latter can become heroes standing in the sun, with glory and

The eyes of thousands of people admire him, but the former can only live in the shadows, or the moment he enjoys the sunshine is the end of his life.

Picking up stones on the ground again, the two distanced themselves, mainly because the black man on the other side distanced himself from Peter. It seemed to create space for Peter's attack, but in fact, after the distance was opened, Peter's attack was restricted.

In addition to being precise, the damage of long-range attacks must also have a certain degree of suddenness. The enemy has experienced hundreds of battles and is paying full attention to Peter's movements, so that this suddenness disappears completely. In the precise attack, there is no hit.

People are talking nonsense.

The body is still wearing the clothes he just wore, and the mental connection cannot feel Ultron. He takes a deep breath to adjust his state. The four stones must hit the opponent, at least one, to break or injure the opponent's limbs. For this reason, Peter

He approached the black soldier and actively sought a head-on confrontation. He had no choice but to fight, but Peter knew this state and the spiritual world very well. If he chose to fight, he would play into the enemy's plan.

There is a feeling that if he cannot kill the black man in front of him as soon as possible, he may be completely trapped in this mental space, and the final result will be direct death. Peter does not want to be that kind of tragedy, and this death can be...

A little too frustrated, the spear was thrust straight at him. Peter rolled on the spot, struck his shield downwards hard, crossed his hands on his head, the impact of the blunt weapon would not cause much damage, and the sweeping horizontal movement was blocked by Peter again.

The space for advancement and retreat was blocked, and the spears became a constraint in their hands. One of Peter and the black man held the tip of the hair, and the other held the tail of the spear.

With the other hand, he threw out the stones, aiming at the black man's head, mainly his eyes. He held a round shield in front of him to block his perspective. Peter approached the two stones again and quickly followed up. As soon as he threw out the black man, he was also shot from the side.

The rolling movement avoided Peter's targeted attack, so the black man gave up his spear, and Peter was lucky enough to grab the weapon.

Split from the middle to form a pair of sticks. This time, stones are no longer the theme. There is only a breather for a second or two in the middle. Everyone knows that they can never make the other party stop. What they fight for is physical strength. Whoever loses his physical strength first will be completely destroyed.

Death, the survival and killing skills of Peter's second personality, Peter has never given up or abandoned. Even if he cannot train for a long time, the self-training in his brain has gone through countless times.

There is a kind of person like this. They can turn everything they think into what may actually happen. They are simple and not whimsical. For example, when they are walking on the street and see the pedestrians crossing the road, they will

Lock a target in your mind, and then conduct self-observation, how to kill the opponent quietly, you don't need to actually kill the opponent in actual combat, but you need to have a plan, one that you can 100% do it by yourself, not

A bragging plan. (To be continued)