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The folded man doubted that he had read it wrong, but it was clear in front of him that this was the case.

Ivan is still standing there... Okay.

Not a piece of clothing was burned...

"You're a bad person. Meeting you is a ball of fire?"

Ivan is very calm. In this world where super villains are everywhere, it is normal to be inexplicably fired with a fireball.

So how hard is it for ordinary people in this world...

If he was not here, he estimated that these few people would be burned alive by the folded man.

Thanks to Ivan, who created a spirit wind in the corridor, otherwise how could the fire on them be so easily extinguished?

The only policeman who wasn't burned a little far from the door was sweating profusely. He was at first at a loss, and then realized that he should go back and report the letter.

Turn around and run away...

Right now, only Ivan and the folded man are left.

"Who are you?" The wrinkled man couldn't help asking.

"It's just a superpower. Now it's your turn. Are you still human?"

Ivan paused and continued to ask: "If so, why do you have this ability?"

"I..." The wrinkled man smiled, "It's just the perfect match for the desperate virus."

He smiled like this, and Ivan found that his hand on the bed rail was already red and steaming.

The metal bed rail and the handcuffs restraining him were instantly melted to ashes.

He got up, kept smiling and walked towards Ivan step by step, talking as he walked.

"There is no metal I can't melt, no injuries I can't recover, no people I can't kill..."

"Then how did you get caught here?"

"Okay, that woman has some strength, but she stabbed me from behind... Otherwise, it's hard to say who will die and who will live."

As he walked, he continued: "Now I'm leaving here. As for you... the so-called little trickster, it's impossible to stop..."

With a 'clang' sound, his forehead hit the invisible barrier in front of him, which interrupted his speech.

He took two steps back and rubbed his forehead.

"What did you just say?" Ivan asked with a smile.

At this moment, Ivan is stretching out a hand, and it is he who has erected the invisible barrier.

"Damn it! How much do you think it cost me to get this dose of Desperate Virus? Do you know its full power? Do you really think that any kid with supernatural powers can stop me!"

He roared and rushed towards Ivan, and the flames instantly erupted with him as the origin!

With one bed and one cabinet, everything in the room was extinguished by fire and turned into ashes!

His voice was like thunder, and his entire pupil became red, and that momentum seemed to be able to swallow everything!

However, none of this could break through the invisible barrier, and the flames slammed into the barrier fiercely one after another! But I can't see the progress bar of the breach.

Ivan, who supported the barrier, stared blankly at all this.

"Speaking of which, I am a person who likes to try and work hard..."

Ivan said boringly: "I don't want to crush you, I also want to have a hearty and well-matched battle, and I also want to try my best..."

"What did you say!? You mean you're letting me?"

The folded man's voice was hoarse, and every word was almost a roar!

And his continuous attack with flames bursting all over his body did not stop because he spoke!

"It's been two years and I haven't come across one that can fight... My imagination is getting stronger..."

Ivan sighed: "I just want to complain to you."

In the eyes of the folded man, this is undoubtedly pretending! He was even more angry. If the desperate virus he had tried so hard to steal was only this level in the eyes of others, what was the point of everything he had paid before?

He wants to kill a piece of the sky in this world, let the world bow their heads to worship him, and let everyone kneel at his feet!

If any young boy would block him! Those ideals! Those dreams and pursuits!

And what to do?

Can I only be oppressed forever, degraded forever, and cast aside forever?

If he wants to be at the top of the food chain, can he only go down?

only...

Gradually, his face changed from anger to sadness, and a line of tears flowed from his eyes...

The flames also dissipated in the room.

"Hey...you cried?" Ivan noticed.

Ivan lost his attention, and the barrier composed of psychic energy was divided into pieces of air fragments...

The shards fell to the ground and then dissipated without a trace...

"I'm so miserable..." The wrinkled man wiped away his tears and approached Ivan step by step while crying.

"Your face is ugly because of the desperate virus, right?" Ivan asked.

"Yes... I lost my face, I lost everything..."

"Isn't this killing yourself? You hurt a lot of people, right?"

"I'm so sorry..." The folded man burst into tears.

While talking about regrets...

...

He also approached Ivan! !

Opportunity, hahahahaha!

"go to hell!"

The wrinkled man's eyes turned red again!

In an instant, the flames erupted! Suddenly implemented in Ivan's weak body.

Boom!

The spirit shield is passively stimulated by the crisis! The blue light collided with the flame and devoured the flame like a baby in an instant!

Just hear the sound of 'bang'!

The folded man was also affected by the afterglow, and he flew out backwards. His body couldn't bear this force. In the process of flying backwards...

Piece by piece disintegrates, shatters...

In the end, what hit the wall was nothing but a piece of flaming charcoal ash.

Anyone who has been injected with the Extremis virus will do so after death.

Ivan looked at all of this, even if he didn't take any precautions and didn't take the initiative to release his energy, the aftermath of his instinctive defense alone still killed the desperate virus capable person in front of him.

"Is he too weak? Or am I too strong?"

...

After the incident, several charred police officers were sent to medical treatment.

Inside the Sheriff's Office.

"Hello, hello, my subordinates just spent some time checking your medal code. You are Miss Jones, right?"

said the sheriff politely.

"Well, yes." Ivan sat opposite the sheriff, wait, what seems to be wrong?

"Jenny has already told me that you stayed there alone and took care of the criminal... Well, or a super criminal, he really deserves to be awarded the Hero Medal!"

The sheriff smiled gently: "Miss Jones, if it weren't for you, we still don't know how many casualties will be killed. I thank you on behalf of everyone."

"Uh...you're welcome."

This was originally the basket that Angel stabbed. Ivan didn't feel that he had done much. It is always good to increase the actual combat experience.

"Miss Jones, for your heroic deeds this time, I will apply for it and register it on your medal number. You are one step closer to the greatest hero! Hahaha, congratulations!"

The sheriff's smile was sincere. He thought the little girl had helped him a lot, so he wanted to repay it.

But he didn't know what Ivan wanted.

But Ivan looked confused. Did he think of himself as Jessica?

Although he and Jessica both have black hair and black pupils, and their facial features are somewhat similar, they are still a little shorter in height.

How could the other party recognize the wrong person?

You are a male voice! Did the other party selectively ignore it?

Well, the other party didn't hear Jessica's voice either, thinking that Jessica's voice was rough and that's fine...

Consider it a beautiful misunderstanding...