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Chapter 37 A bit dazzling
"There is nothing on earth that can block a knife made of Adamantium alloy!"

Stryker couldn't believe it.

But there was no blood and guts, and Ron wasn't split in half.

He was unharmed.

The Adamantium knife of Weapon No. 11 didn't even cut through his clothes.

"No matter how sharp a knife is, it takes force to cut something."

Wearing a silver-gray suit, Ron glanced at the knife on his shoulder.

"The most damage you can do to me with this knife is to stain my clothes."

He punched out, and the violent kinetic energy erupted instantly, and a circle-shaped air wave exploded on No. 11's chest.

clang!
The sound of steel being smashed by a hammer.

As if being hit by a speeding heavy truck, the No. 11 weapon flew horizontally.

The whole person is like a stone that has been thrown out of the water. After a few touches, it scratches the ground and bounces up again. It flies tens of meters away in embarrassment, and the body plows a long and deep ditch before stopping.

"As expected of Adamantium alloy, it is indeed a bit hard."

Feeling the anti-vibration energy fed back from his fist, he smiled.

bang~
Arriving in front of No. 11 weapon in an instant, Ron looked down, stepped on him, glanced at the mouth part of his face where the scars and potholes disappeared, and shook his head slightly.

"If you look like this, if you throw it into the alien world, you will definitely die, but it's a pity that you can't go."

The facehugger will have nothing to do with the guy in front of him because he doesn't even have a mouth.

A large bloody hole exploded in No. 11's chest, exposing the silver Adamantium sternum.

Instead of being blown up by explosives, the flesh and blood were blown up by the terrifying kinetic energy attached to Ron's fist.

"This skeleton is a good thing, it keeps you from turning into a pile of meat sauce."

He smiled.

Thinking about finding out Stryker is still very valuable.

You can get a lot of the hardest Edman alloy in the X-Men universe, and you can also receive the genetic modification technology he researched.

laugh!
The No. 11 weapon lying on the ground, its eyes lit up with dazzling red light, aimed at his head, and fired suddenly.

Radiant rays of terrifying energy scorched the air!

"It's a bit dazzling."

Stretching out his hand to easily block the ray that was enough to easily cut through several meters of reinforced concrete, Ron just sighed slightly and it was a bit dazzling, just like resisting an ordinary red beam.

Resisting the terrifying ray casually, pressing on his head, pinching his five fingers like iron claws, he grabbed No. 11's head, swung him up, and slammed him hard on the ground!
Bang!
A crater of several meters was smashed out, and the stones on the nearby ground bounced violently.

Both Ruiwen and Emma, ​​who were standing far away, felt the ground shake violently.

呲呲!

The screen flickered for a while, but fortunately it was only a signal fluctuation, and it recovered immediately.

But looking up at Ron's seemingly huge figure in the smoke and dust through his fingers, Stryker looked stunned.

The Adamantium alloy knife doesn't work, and the laser rays can't cause any damage to it.

"Could it be that the killing machine I have carefully developed is not as good as a natural mutant?"

He clenched his fists, and even wondered if he had entered the wrong program just now, making the kill into a subdue.

"Wait a minute, this helmet?!"

Stryker's pupils shrank, and he noticed the strange helmet on Ron's head.

"A young man wearing a special helmet, I seem to have heard of it somewhere?"

The next second, he suddenly stood up from the chair in the control room, even though he was far away from the screen, he was frightened and restless.

"It's him, it's that person!"

In that sea area nearly half a year ago, the two most powerful fleets on Earth were wiped out and none survived, but there was a CIA agent named Mora MacTag who witnessed and participated in that incident, and passed through layers of testing. lie.

In her description, the more terrifying mutant is not the Magneto who destroyed the fleet, but the mutant named Black Emperor.

He has the destructive power of a relatively small-yield nuclear bomb and tried to start World War III, but was prevented from being killed by another young mutant named Ron.

The Ron who copied the Black Emperor's ability finally took the Black Emperor's helmet that can resist all psychic abilities as a trophy and disappeared.

"no no!"

Stryker, who had vaguely heard about this secret, was flustered on his face.

He quickly changed the input command, wanting to tell Weapon No. 11 to retreat.

No matter how confident he is in Weapon No. 11, he doesn't think it can resist a walking nuclear bomb!

In the process of Stryker trying to recall.

Weapon No. 11 attacked Ron many times, including teleportation with alloy knives and laser rays, but it couldn't even break Ron's clothes.

In a peculiar way of teleportation, an Adamantium alloy skeleton appeared first, followed by flesh and blood, dodging around Ron and launching an attack.

"I thought it would bring some surprises."

Another slash in the back, like a child's play, Ron shook his head.

"It turned out to be nothing new back and forth."

I thought there would be some changes in the ability of No. 11, but it is still the same, super speed nerves, fast healing, cyclops plus teleportation.

Presumably other x gene transplantation techniques are immature.

Losing interest in continuing to play, he waved his hand casually.

Weapon No. 11 was whipped away like a fly, and fell to the ground more than ten meters away. When it stood up again, half of the flesh and blood on its face was shattered, revealing a silver skeleton, which healed quickly.

"It's kind of like Terminator, but on a smaller scale."

Ron commented casually.

Suddenly, the No. 11 weapon froze mechanically, and teleported again, but instead of rushing towards Ron, it appeared a hundred meters away, and quickly teleported to the distance again.

Stop fighting and want to escape?

"Have I given you permission to leave?"

He looked at No. 11 with cold eyes.

The teleportation ability of No. 11 weapon comes from the x gene transplanted from the shadow of the same x team. His ability can teleport quickly, but there is a fatal flaw, the skeleton will flash when teleporting.

If the flashing skeleton is caught, the opponent can no longer teleport.

However, he didn't have the teleportation to catch up and try to take advantage of the shortcomings to stop it.

no need.

"I'll give you a taste of my Cyclops, too."

Standing in place without moving, Ron put his pockets in his pockets, his eyes glowed scarlet.

At a distance of several hundred meters, the plasma rays containing terrifying energy penetrated the sky, arriving in an instant!

hum!
Weapon No. 11, who tried to teleport away again, was hit on the back, and the flesh and blood were shattered and evaporated, leaving only a red-hot steel skeleton, which fell to the ground.

The surrounding grass was scorched black.

One hit and it's over.

On the other side, the screen in front of Stryker's eyes went black, and he thumped the table heavily in frustration.

"It's over, NO.11 is gone!"

"No, I have to get out of here."

A strong sense of foreboding surrounded him. He felt that something would happen if he didn't leave, so he quickly ordered the people in the laboratory to pack up his things and leave immediately.

"Quick, quick, let's get out of here!"

"Are you all right, Ron."

Seeing that the battle was over, Rui Wen ran up with Emma and said concernedly. Just now, watching from a distance, she saw Ron get stabbed several times.

But when he got closer, he seemed to find that Ron's clothes were intact.

"It's okay, go see our "Terminator"."

Ron, who didn't even lose a single hair, led the two of them slowly to No. 11.

On the scorched ground, a red-hot steel skeleton emits heat, and it hasn't recovered for a long time.

"Is he dead? Ron."

After a few glances, Emma raised her head and asked in doubt.

(End of this chapter)