I just want to live a peaceful life in DC world

Chapter 177 Rescue
"My sea water, my law—"

Drowned Resentful Soul leaned against the wall and stood up when she saw you. After taking a deep breath, she wanted to summon her Deadwater Legion again.However, her summoning was suddenly stopped in the middle, because the iron fist of Mercy rushed towards her like a whirlwind, strangling her throat so hard that she could not make a sound.

Bang!
The drowned resentful soul was pressed against the wall like a chicken, unable to move, and could only glared at the iron fist of Wu Mercy with unwilling eyes.

"I'm different from you, Drowned Wraith. When I was recruited by the Laughing Bat, I never believed in him and Barbatos, the dragon of darkness behind him, and never really accepted him. the power of darkness."

The hand of the merciless iron fist slowly tightened, and the drowned resentful soul beat his arm hard but it had no effect.

"The power of darkness is a strengthening for you, but for me this impure power is only a weakening of me. Therefore, now that I have lost the power of darkness, the gap between you and me is even more obvious .”

Having said that, Wu Mercy threw Drowning Resentful Soul to the ground with an iron fist, but before Drowning Resentful Soul came back to his senses, the metal boots had already stepped on her stomach, causing her to let out a shriek A scream of pain.

"Furthermore, you have become weaker, a drowned resentful soul—not only because you lost the Seagod Trident, but also because you have become weaker mentally."

Although the surrounding area became extremely hot due to the magma, Wu Mercy's iron-handed gaze was as cold as ice. Through the metal helmet of a medieval knight, he stared closely at the drowned wraith, as if he could see through everything about her.

"Among the Dark Knights, you used to be my most promising member—the Daybreak Lantern is just a child, the Ravager gave up his intelligence, the killing machine is just a tool, the Laughing Bat is too crazy, and the Red Death is just half-baked "

"But you are different, Drowning Resentful Soul. I can see in your eyes the loneliness of not believing in anyone, the pain of not being able to save your own world, and the reluctance to be just a nightmare, wanting to be like Lihun A strong sense of revenge that pulls everything into the abyss.”

"Surrender to me and join my army. Drowning Wraith, I will lead you to destroy everything and conquer everything. This is the fate you deserve."

After listening to the cold and merciless voice of Wumin Iron Fist, although the face of Drowning Resentful Soul was slightly distorted due to the trampling on his abdomen, the corners of his mouth were still raised, and he smiled miserably but proudly.

"Stop wishful thinking, I am the master of the sea who conquers everything and commands everything. How could I be subservient to a coward like you who is easily controlled by a helmet—don't wait, do it!"

Wumin raised his iron fist, and Drowned Resentful Soul's half-broken trident automatically flew to his hand, and then he pointed the tip of the halberd at Drowned Resentful Soul's heart.

"Hmph, this kind of awareness is not bad. As a reward, I will do as you wish—"

"I'm not talking to you."

Boom!

Just when Wu Mercy's iron fist was about to stab the drowned resentful soul's towering chest with half a trident, accompanied by a huge roar, a big hole exploded in the wall next to it, and at the same time, a huge green drill bit that was spinning rapidly was engulfed in a violent whirlwind. Appeared in front of the iron fist of no mercy.

The drill headed towards Wumin Iron Fist with violent destructive power, and Wumin Iron Fist threw the trident in the direction of the drill, and the half of the trident was immediately bounced off the moment it hit the drill.

"Crazy Light at Daybreak? Who are you?!"

Wumin took the huge drill with both hands, but it was obvious that he was no longer as comfortable as before, and the continuously rotating drill and the metal guard burst out dazzling sparks.

"Me? I'm just an ordinary person who wants to live a peaceful life!"

Jacques, who was carrying Poison Ivy on his back, used his mind to drive the drill to rotate faster, trying to break through the defense of Mercy's iron fist.

And when the two were in a stalemate, Drowning Resentful Soul didn't miss this opportunity, and began to forcefully lift up the Mercy Iron Fist Boots that were stepping on her abdomen.

The Iron Gist of Mercy lost its balance and did not stand still. Jacques took the opportunity to push the drill in his hand hard and stab the drill at Iron Fist of Mercy's helmet.

boom!
I saw Wumin's iron fist flew upside down by Jacques' drill bit, and after flying several meters in mid-air, it slammed into the wall behind.

"You seem to think the helmet is my weakness—"

To Jacques' surprise, at this moment, the iron fist of Wu Mercy let go instead, allowing the materialized drill to spin on his helmet.

However, even though Jacques had maximized the rotation rate of the drill as much as possible, he still couldn't break through the helmet's defense.

"But in fact, it's the strongest defense in me."

Wumin swung a fist with an iron fist. This punch should have been short enough to attack Jacques. However, his punch was so fast and fierce. The speed of the punch even produced a sonic boom. The punch brought by compressed air The wind hit Jacques' chest hard like a heavy hammer.

"Well!"

Jacques was punched and flew out of the air, and the automatic shield force field of Lantern Ring could not completely dispel the power of this punch.

After tumbling in the air, a stream of water suddenly enveloped Jacques and Poison Ivy to reduce the impact, and slowly brought them to the ground.

"Thanks, Bruce, it seems that I came in time."

"Hmph, it's too late. I noticed your arrival a minute ago through the water seeping through the soil. I just wanted to help you create opportunities. I didn't expect this precious opportunity to be wasted by you."

Seeing the blood on the corner of his mouth, Brucey glanced at Jacques, and frowned imperceptibly after seeing Poison Ivy lying behind him in an intimate posture.

Jacques shrugged. Although he had just saved her life, he didn't expect the character of the drowned resentful soul to obediently thank him.And in fact, what Drowning Resentful Soul said is correct, he has already come outside this room, and has been accelerating the drill to accumulate energy, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

However, it seems that the power of Wumin's iron fist is a bit beyond common sense. Even the drill bit that has been charged in advance failed to break through the defense in the case of a sneak attack.

"However, you are not without results. Look carefully at his helmet."

As if seeing Jacques' thoughts, Drowning Resentful Soul whispered in his ear.

The drill bit of the structure that Jacques had just realized with the lamp ring had been crushed and disappeared, but Wumin Iron Fist stood up from the depression in the wall, exuding a chilling and ruthless aura all over his body.

However, as Drowning Wraith said, it was not without cost for him to directly take Jacques' attack with his helmet.Although slight, tiny fissures can be seen emerging from the point of attack by the drill bit just now.

"The Ares Helm is his source of strength. You've at least proved he's not invincible—we can beat him."

(End of this chapter)