Master of Dreams in American Manga

The rocket launcher is actually a rocket launcher!

This is New York. Even if this is Hell's Kitchen, it's still New York.

Can things like rocket launchers be taken out and used casually?

As for himself, he has been in the underworld for decades and has never used such a thing.

Listening to Henry Hunter's shocked and angry roar.

Billy Russell smiled disdainfully.

“Old man, times have changed.

Now is the age of young people. You old guys who should have been buried in the dust long ago should just be buried in it honestly. Why bother getting involved in the affairs of young people like us, don't you think? "

As he spoke, Billy Russell patted Henry Hunter's cheek with a dagger.

The arrogance on his face is visible to the naked eye.

The bald man nodded, picked up the rocket launcher and turned around to leave.

Looking at the rocket launcher, Henry Hunter's newly raised confidence was completely destroyed.

Maybe Kevin Adams could handle a handgun, maybe he could even survive being shot by an automatic rifle.

But the reason why a rocket launcher is a heavy weapon is because its lethality is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In gang fights, there are all kinds of guns, but rocket launchers are not accessible to ordinary people, and even if they can get them, they will not use them easily.

Because once the rocket launcher is used, the situation is beyond the scope of ordinary gang firefights.

It's impossible for the police department to ignore it.

At this time, Kevin was entangled with several gunmen.

In his hand, he held a gun snatched from the dead man.

All kinds of tactical evasive actions are quite perfect.

The experience gained from the dream was being quickly digested by him.

Looking at the gunmen in front of him, Kevin hesitated for a moment, a flash of determination flashing in his eyes.

He doesn't have much time.

I don’t have time to waste with these people.

The next moment, Kevin rushed out with a single lunge.

Under the hail of bullets, Kevin was like a wild horse running wild, rushing forward crazily just to cross the 20-meter open space between them.

While running, the gun in his hand did not stop its flames.

It doesn't matter whether they hit or not, the most important thing is to create psychological pressure on these gunners.

How can there be so many people looking at death in a gang fight?

As long as Kevin is ruthless enough, those gangsters will be suppressed by his firepower.

The fact was what he thought. Several gang gunmen felt pressure in their hearts because he kept shooting. Although the bullets basically hit Kevin, they were far away from him.

But in an instant, Kevin had already crossed this distance.

Throwing away the empty gun, Kevin took out a scalpel and swung it quickly in front of the gunman's horrified eyes.

His movements were strange and fascinating, even in the middle of a battle, making them lose their focus for a moment.

Just this moment of loss of concentration had already sealed their fate.

Suddenly, Kevin sensed something abnormal, and at the same time a fatal sense of crisis came.

Without any hesitation, Kevin ran away.

boom!

There was an explosion and smoke billowing out.

A rocket exploded where he had just landed.

Although Kevin ran very fast, he was still thrown away.

The scene fell silent.

The bald man carrying a rocket launcher saw Kevin covered in blood in the distance and motioned to the people on the side.

"Go and see if that kid is still alive. If so, take him to see the boss."

One person nodded and walked towards Kevin with a gun.

But the moment he leaned down, Kevin suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at this little brother was like looking at a dead person.

A scalpel opened a hole directly in his heart.

"It's so dangerous!" Kevin exclaimed secretly.

Even though he survived, he really almost died just now.

Who knows the other party even took out a rocket launcher.

Is the Hell's Kitchen Police Department such a waste, allowing these gangs to become so arrogant?

That's the puzzle. A mafia emperor like Kingpin wouldn't be able to drive a tank out.

Although he had a lot on his mind, Kevin was not slow at all.

He didn't forget that he was still fighting.

The bald man opposite holding a rocket launcher looked gloomy when he saw Kevin killing someone.

"No wonder you dare to attack Jigsaw's territory.

Whirlpool Killer, the boss once said that if you are willing to join us, we can give you enough benefits. Now you have one last chance. "

With that said, the bald man threw the rocket launcher to the other boy.

But he clenched his fists and made a banging sound.

It seems that he trusts his fists more than the rocket launcher.

Seeing the confident look on the bald man's face, Kevin knew that this man would be difficult to deal with.

And although the rocket launcher was not in his hand, another gunman took it and immediately started loading it.

Obviously there is no intention to give up this heavy firepower.

Kevin was wary, but with an indifferent expression on his face, he chuckled and said disdainfully:

"Jigsaw? He's just a piece of trash, and he wants to conquer me. Only a dog like you can do things for him."

Kevin's words undoubtedly angered the bald man.

"court death!"

The bald man roared angrily.

He jumped up and rushed towards Kevin.

Kevin's eyes flashed, which was what he wanted.

Although he is just an 'ordinary person', his body is close to the limit of the human body.

As long as he is not a superpower, he will always be with you!

The next moment, Kevin also rushed forward.

At the moment of contact, the scalpel in Kevin's hand suddenly slashed towards the big man's cheek.

The knife edge cut across, and a bloody mouth appeared on the other person's face.

However, Kevin was stunned, but the bald man smiled.

"That's it?"

Although there was a bloody mouth on the bald man's face, it was just a layer of skin broken.

"Is this skin made of iron?"

Kevin cursed silently.

Whether it's the big gangsters in Hell's Kitchen, there are even superhuman beings.

But so what.

Look at the proud look of the bald man.

Kevin's eyes showed murderous intent.

This superpower is just a dabbler.

Although the skin is hard, I can still break through his skin. In this case, I have a chance to win.

During the fight, Kevin's single eye suddenly looked blurry.

At the same time, a deep voice sounded, making the bald man's eyes glazed over.

The next moment, Kevin stabbed the big man's right eye with the scalpel.

The scalpel in his hand was completely inserted into the opponent's eye socket.

"what!"

The big man screamed and lost his voice.

Not dead?

I just couldn't find the weakness.

The remaining gunmen looked horrified.

How is it possible, Steel Fist is actually dead!

Steel Fist is a superpower.

His skin is invulnerable and he is the real ace of their gang.

But now, the powerful steel fist was almost killed instantly.

Coupled with Kevin's crazy sand rate before, all the shooters were confused.

Seeing the horrified gunmen, Kevin played with the scalpel in his hand.

It was as if it was not him who was being pointed at, but the gunmen on the opposite side.

"Times have changed a long time ago...

Now, it's the age of superheroes! "

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