Marvel's Super Saiyan

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The electromagnetic gun mentioned is actually Abraham, and the attack is more inclined to ion cannon than physical shooting.

By gathering strong electric energy between the fingers to produce an electrothermal expansion effect, strong heat causes the metal to melt and even reduce to an ionic state. On the other hand, the electrothermal expansion effect will emit this flow of metal mixed with ions at high speed to form a luminous jet. Its production effect cannot be compared to that of the electric heating cannon by relying on live warheads in the traditional sense, but is similar to the particle cannon in Gundam Mega.

After all, when it comes to attack speed, it is at the top level. A sniper rifle can also shoot bullets with a flying speed of about one thousand meters per second.

That's why it's called Supernatural, electromagnetic gun.

The rumble and roar sounded in Xilu's ears like thousands of horses galloping. With his dynamic vision and reaction speed so close, he could only avoid half of his body at a distance. It was not only supernatural but also unscientific. The electromagnetic gun would still Hit him directly, chest.

Since you can't dodge, then resist!

Xilu puffed up his chest and gathered all the energy and speed in his body.

For the first time in his life, the insect man tried his best and felt a refreshing experience from the bottom of his heart.

Then, the temperature was astonishing and the kinetic energy was also terrifying. The orange beam of light was about to penetrate the sky. It hit Xilu's chest with such ferocious momentum.

"Crack..."

Something like something hard and broken appeared clearly, and the sound of breaking attracted everyone's attention.

But in the smoke, he saw that Xilu's chest was made of the same material as Muto. The carapace actually appeared like a spider web. The cracks were shallow, and green blood oozed from the depression.

This trace of blood shines in the sun because it comes from a strong person, so the blood is particularly moving.

"Injured! He's injured!"

"Hurry up and attack his wound again! You will definitely defeat him!"

The onlookers and melon-eaters were excited and wished they could step up to take Abraham's place. It is not despicable to take advantage of victory and pursue the victory.

Not to mention what the specially-made Abraham couldn't do, the number of coins was limited, and the electromagnetic gun couldn't fire continuously.

There is no auxiliary device to help sort out the surroundings. The electromagnetic field only relies on its own computing power to calm the berserk. This kind of electromagnetic wave also requires a few seconds of buffering time.

Coupled with the re-construction of the offensive, the preparation time is so the electromagnetic gun, the limit is 7 to 8 rounds per minute.

And the effect of this attack... is not as useful as Abraham imagined.

After all, he has the same physical body as Muto. After developing his energy and exerting defense, it would be ridiculous if the Cyborg was knocked down by such a blow.

"...The first time I saw myself outside the operating table, my blood was really injured in battle, and the pain was completely different from the pain when my body was transformed."

Xilu stretched out his finger and dipped some blood on himself, then put the blood in front of his eyes and observed it carefully.

Being injured in battle is a matter of course.

Because he is not the strongest, he has experienced fighting, and after having fun, he wants to become stronger. This idea has now become one of the reasons why Xilu is standing here.

The insect man will express his admiration to the weak who dare to punch him, and his heart will well up, and his blood will boil and he will fight with the strong, and the desire will evolve into a feeling similar to hunger and a desire to fight.

Xilu opened his face, masked and put his fingers into his mouth. He sucked in the animal's teeth and tasted the bitter taste of the blood blooming in his mouth.

Victory, joy is injury, pain occurs due to tactical mistakes, distress, etc. are the enjoyment of each kind. In Xilu, instinct gradually wakes up in the blood.

"...As for hurting me, the price must be equal, and the gift must be returned."

As he spoke, in time, the cracks in Xilu's chest squirmed and repaired as if time had gone backwards, and even the blood was drilled back into his body.

"Let's do it! Let me enjoy it more!"

When Xilu stepped forward, he was completely different from the calm and calm figure when he first appeared. He was fanatical and making a declaration.

"are you ready?"

Opposite him, Abraham was filled with anger. He sounded like he wanted to take advantage of him. How serious were his words, that he looked down on him?

I feel that being able to completely suppress it is looking down on the three-person combination, myself!

Even if you are joking, there must be a limit!

So the one who took the lead in launching the attack was named Abraham, a man.

Thunder entangled, the figure tightened its fist and aimed at the target, Xilu's head.

Containing murderous intent, the fist made Xilu ecstatic.

"That's it! That's it! Let's ravage each other!"

When Xilu explored his arms, his muscles bulged, his arms suddenly became thicker, and the blood vessels in his two palms bulged. He pointed at Abraham, and clamped his head fiercely.

This is a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

The insect man's muscles are bulging, his arms are thicker than those of an adult, and his thighs are thicker. When he sweeps over, he makes a rumble and a muffled sound of rolling thunder. The air flow is as powerful as a typhoon passing through.

His combined power was like two mountains being held in his hands and rolling towards Abraham.

This is terrifying, let alone the strength of the person, even if the head is as big as a millstone, the gold-titanium alloy block will be crushed on the spot!

Abraham understood what was going on. The danger was that he bent down and squatted down, letting the pair of fleshy palms set off strong winds and vibrations above his head, causing unbearable pain in his ears.

Then he jumped on the spot, using his legs to exert force on the ground, creating a shock wave that could easily crush rocks.

In Abraham's hand, the electric light exploded as brightly as a shooting star. The originally clenched fist turned into a hand knife, then reversed and stretched out towards Xilu, slashing his arm.

This blow was actually more violent and violent than before. It was obviously the first punch. The first punch was only a feint, indicating that Abraham was not so angry that he lost his mind.

But he still made a mistake, even if he used a little bit of strategy, but the confrontation ignited the desire to fight. It was obvious to Siru that Abraham could no longer use his combat experience to surpass his opponent.

I saw that Xilu raised his right foot without any concern that he would be chopped by Abraham. His long leg was holding up his white arm, and the hazy air wave was fierce and vicious, kicking the enemy between his legs at an angle.

If Abraham did not avoid or withdraw to defend, he would choose to be stubborn. If he attacked, there was no guarantee that he would enter the palace in another way.

So he retreated, and this retreat was followed by a battle, and the rhythm immediately fell into the hands of the insect man.

Xilu was unyielding because he thrust his arm forward and pinched his fingers into an awl, pointing towards Abraham's shoulder.

The hand awl stirred up the thunder, and it pierced the lightning field with a slight lag. The defense was unable to dodge, and a piece of flesh and blood was torn off Abraham's body.

"Humph…"

The wounded man let out a suppressed groan.

Although this flesh wound was not serious, the slow recovery of the wound also exposed Abraham's shortcomings of not having super self-healing ability.

When shortcomings are discovered, it is natural to make up for them.

And with the opportunistic ability to become stronger by merging with others, people naturally don't need to expect how high or moral the bottom line is.

Abraham smiled ferociously at Siru, then turned around and pounced in the direction of the extraordinary beings.

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