Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

A line of small firefly characters appeared in front of his eyes.

"You have acquired the skills from your previous life, and the nine cuts have returned to one."

"Nine Scissors Unify: Your scissors have nine clones, all nine clones are controlled by spiritual thoughts. After a period of time, the nine scissors will be forcibly unified and hit a target. The existence time of the clones is determined by the strength of divine thoughts.

Special Note 1: This skill is limited to scissors.

Your clone has a physical body, can withstand attacks, and can be broken. The clone does not inherit the characteristics of the original scissors."

Special Note 2: This skill can act on abdominal muscles under certain circumstances.

After counting the interest.

Wu Liuqi's eyes regained clarity.

The Lord of Fire actually has two of his skills hidden in his body.

He remembered that when he came back from the temple, he and Robert passed through a door. There were many void monsters inside the door.

Maybe those monsters took away my skills when I traveled through time.

But there are so many comers, why are they staring at him?

Putting aside these issues for the time being, Wu Liuqi took a look at the lesson plan for the next class.

"Being a teacher is really hard, I really want to kill someone..."

".........."

"Team A, let him h**e all of it!" Bullets from various military assault rifles covered the lawn outside Imperial University.

--Roar!!!!

The penetrating roar shattered the surrounding glass.

"Delia, answer this..."

A deft side jump.

Wu Liuqi avoided a pile of glass particles flying towards him.

"what's the situation?"

"Don't let anyone go to class anymore?!"

Wu Liuqi glanced at his classmates,

Well, very good, everyone evacuated very quickly.

Except for the three people in the back row of the classroom.

A gust of wind blew up under Kirishima Kohan's feet. Delia jumped out of the window, and Peter followed the crowd out of the classroom.

Wu Liuqi also jumped out of the window.

"——Duang~" He made a loud noise when he landed, echoing endlessly like an old monk ringing a bell.

"When did I become so heavy?" After asking such questions, a huge green figure covered him, followed by a burst of crackling bullets.

The scissors drew a silver arc, cutting off the bullets shot in front of him one by one.

There were many armored vehicles a few hundred meters away from him. Next to the vehicles were armed soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms. The guy in his hand was the best-dressed Wu Liuqi had ever seen.

The green strong man ignored him, exerted force on his right leg, and his whole body shot forward like a cannonball.

The thick arms instantly tore apart the armed squad several hundred meters away.

"Where's the fifty-caliber artillery? Hurry up!!" he ordered the approaching commander.

Wu Liuqi was stunned for a moment.

The bullets from an ordinary rifle are almost like scratching this guy's body, and the fifty-caliber artillery probably won't make any difference.

The fact was just as he imagined, the artillery mounted on the military jeep shed roared.

Fifty caliber refers to inches. In fact, this gun is only 12.77mm, which is similar to a large-caliber pistol. It is said to be a gun, but in fact it is a more powerful weapon at best.

The continuous firing of fifty-caliber artillery failed to stop the green beast.

He lifted the jeep with one hand and threw it heavily to the ground, causing the car's engine to stall. Then he raised his thick arm, bent the gun barrel, and continued to charge towards the position.

However, there was more than one jeep loaded with fifty-caliber artillery. This kind of artillery did not seem to be the standard equipment of the army. Dozens of jeeps surrounded him and could mobilize so many medium-caliber artillery pieces at the same time. It seemed that the commanding officer had a different background.

Small.

He is not afraid of a cannon, but an elephant will be killed by ants.

It can be seen from the way he kept waving his hands to block the bullets that those cannons hit him very painfully.

"Which side should we help?" Wu Liuqi hesitated in his heart. The situation on the field was a bit chaotic.

At this time, an untimely wind blew up in the venue. Kirishima Kohan stood on the rooftop of the information building, raising his arms slightly to mobilize the wind in the air.

He was not too arrogant. The wind came suddenly, but not very strong. It was just enough to change the trajectory of the bullets. It seemed that the boy did not want to expose himself.

This approach gave the green giant a breather, and his pupils were filled with anger, just like Warren going crazy on the island of time.

The giant swung his arms and hit a heavy hammer from the sky, smashing the cannon on a certain jeep. However, his anger was still unquenchable, and he directly crushed the jeep into an iron ball with his two big hands.

He threw the iron ball at another armored vehicle, which hit the engine accurately. The entire jeep exploded, and the firelight reflected the giant's angry face.

At this moment, he was like Warren who was slaughtering wantonly in the fire, filled with many indescribable emotions in his anger and uncertainty about the world.

This anger may not be unfounded, but just out of helplessness. In fact, he doesn't want to do this.

Perhaps the child who ignited the fire of destruction was in this mood at the time.

Wu Liuqi decided in an instant which side to help.

The silver scissors rotated and cut, and his target was the barrel of the fifty-caliber artillery.

"Use Qi to control the scissors! Nine scissors become one!"

The scissors were divided into nine pieces, and the whistling blades rubbed the air.

"Scissors!"

The scissors were once again divided into two pairs. The countless scissors were covered by the explosion of fire, and all the artillery were destroyed by the silver light in a few breaths.

The Hulk looked back at him, his anger unabated.

He roared and charged towards the position!

"Bronsky, it's your turn!" The commander who looked a little older calmly called out a name.

A soldier holding a grenade came out of the position. His epaulettes represented his military rank. He was a young major.

"----boom!"

The grenade exploded in front of the giant, and its body retreated due to the impact of the explosion.

One shot, two shots...

The man fired all the grenades, and the smoke obscured the giant's vision. He took out the Desert Eagle from his waist and fired eight precise rounds. Even in the smoke, he could accurately hit the head.

The giant roared and rushed out of the smoke. The man also charged on the spot, and the large and small figures were about to collide with each other.

At this time, the man slipped and passed under the giant's crotch. At the same time, he pulled out the military thorns on his calf and used the inertia of the charge to strike hard on his heel.

"Give me the gun!!!!!!" the middle-aged major roared loudly.

A young soldier threw him another grenade.

The giant's heel was cut off and he was temporarily unable to move. The man fired a howitzer, quickly distanced himself from the giant, and fired again with the howitzer in his hand.

Five more cannonballs were fired, all filled, and the smoke obscured the giant's body.

It should be over...

The man sneered.

"——Bang!" A frontal punch popped out of the smoke.

This punch just hit the man's chest. He was like a grenade he had just fired, and was knocked straight away. His whole body was embedded in the wall of the information building, and he had no idea how many ribs were broken.

Kirishima Kohane, who was standing on the roof, took a step back.

He sighed and complained: "You don't know if you are smoked or not injured? How can you still pay it back to a major like this?"