Marvel: Beginning with Experimental Subjects

Li Ping'an looked at this strange scene and couldn't help but hold the spear tighter.

Damn it, it seems that sometimes it is useless to blast the enemy into pieces.

That's what he thought in his mind.

Looking at Hua Lao running towards him humming an unknown tune, Li Ping'an felt a slight chill in his body. For an enemy that would come back to life after being killed, he always felt that the enemy was a scourge.

In his previous life, he watched a lot of TV and movies, and he was deeply disgusted by the protagonist's habit of not killing the villain in the movie. After coming to this world, he always killed the enemy neatly and neatly, blowing the opponent's head off to prevent the opponent from resurrecting.

Facing this final BOSS, he mercilessly beat the opponent to a pulp, then burned it all with his heat vision and blew away the blood mist.

Even so, the opponent was resurrected and changed into another form. Although the current form does not look as threatening as the previous one, what worries Li Ping'an is that if the opponent still has rules similar to the one that cannot be killed, If it's a creature, what are its weaknesses?

If it doesn't find its weakness, will it become stronger as it continues to die?

Li Ping'an took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it. After repeating this several times, his shaken state of mind calmed down slightly.

At this time, Hua Laiao was already humming a tune and came to Li Ping'an. He looked at the direction where the snow girl disappeared and made a tut-tut sound.

"How could it be like this? He died after being said a few words." The way he shook his head didn't look like a sigh, but more like a mockery.

Looking at Hua Laiao's defenseless back, Li Ping'an's eyes suddenly became sharp. He swung the spear in his hand like a dragon that was overturning the river, swinging its long tail and pulling it towards Hua Lao's backbone with a huge force.

If this blow is a real one, Hua Lao will turn into Mr. Meat Sauce.

But as if there were eyes on the back of Hua Lao's head, he turned sideways and missed the spear within a fraction of a second.

Li Ping'an is no longer the novice who just played with spears. Now he is more or less proficient in spears. He can send and receive spears at will, and his attack power is concentrated.

Before the change, the force of the spear would have dissipated when it fell, shaking the ground to pieces. Now, after the spear fell to the ground, there was just a 'bang' sound on the ground, and a small hole appeared in the ground.

The concentration of strength is evident.

Seeing that the hit missed, the spear bounced up and drew a slash in the air, like a giant python rushing out of its lair and biting Hua Laiao's head.

In the flash of lightning, Hua Laiao folded her waist back, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Li Ping'an flipped his wrist, holding the tail of the spear with his right hand, and pressing the body of the spear with his left hand. The spear, like a flexible loach, changed its direction in the blink of an eye, and drew straight down towards Hua Laiao's waist.

Hua Lao was like a boneless octopus. His hands touched his ankles from behind, like a piece of paper folded in half. Then he huddled up and rolled, avoiding the attack again.

The first and second times might be coincidences, but three times in a row, Sliding Ladle narrowly avoided Li Ping'an's attacks, which is very problematic.

It shows that the slipper in front of him is not lucky, but can avoid almost all Li Ping'an's attacks.

Li Ping'an rolled his eyes, and the plan came to his mind.

He stabbed forward with the spear in his hand without any skill, and Hua Lao was fooled. He flipped in the air and stood on top of the spear.

Sure enough, this guy likes excitement and is very thoughtful about his performance. Every time he can obviously avoid his attacks in a better way, he always chooses a more thrilling and scary way to avoid the attacks.

For example, right now, my stab has no special features, but this guy can easily dodge it, but he has to attract attention by turning over and standing on the spear in a gorgeous way.

Li Ping'an felt happy. He raised the spear in his hand, and the slipper was launched into the air. Then he spun around and tried to step on his shoulder, but Li Ping'an was not prepared to give him this chance.

Holding the spear in both hands, the left hand tightly grasped the spear body like an iron pipe and lifted it up. The right hand pressed down, and the vibranium spear head drew a sharp arc in mid-air.

The slippery ghost in mid-air had nowhere to bear the force and could not avoid the blow. His body was easily scratched from head to tail by the vibranium spearhead, and his entire body was split into two.

This was not enough. Li Ping'an took advantage of the victory and pursued it. He moved his left hand slightly to the right, and the spearhead that emerged from Hua Laiao's head drew a semicircle in the air and reached Hua Lao's waist.

Then he pulled his left hand back, and the spear swept across Hua Lao's waist again, dividing the Hua Lao into four parts. Finally, Hua Lao fell to the ground. Li Ping'an originally wanted to hit the knife again, but after the Hua Lao landed, it didn't behave as expected. The same thing was torn into pieces by myself.Instead, they turned into four little old men who looked similar but had different expressions.

One of the two sliders in the middle has his eyes slightly closed, a sharp mouth and a mustache, and the other has half-closed eyes and a sinister smile on his face.

The left eye is bulging, the nose is upturned, the face is ugly and weird, and the mustache is slightly tilted to both sides; the right side has triangular eyes, a single mustache, and drooping flesh on both sides of the face, making it look sinister and vicious.

Seeing Hua Lao still alive and kicking after being chopped horizontally and vertically by him, Li Ping'an was very annoyed. What was the difference between this impure monkey behavior and Sun Dasheng who was split in half by Princess Iron Fan and turned into two.

In anger, he was even more shocked. Why was this guy so difficult to deal with? How could he be killed?

However, Hua Laiao, who had turned into four, was still humming the unknown tune and running towards him slowly. Li Ping'an felt a chill in his heart and didn't know what to do.

The four sliding ladles ran toward Li Ping'an, their bodies attracting each other like yellow magnetic fluid. The yellow sticky objects were entangled with each other and finally merged into one.

The four sliding ladles have merged into one and turned into the little old man who was humming a tune and running towards Li Ping.

Li Ping'an held the spear so hard that his fingertips turned pale, revealing his inner impatience and uneasiness.

But it was impossible to retreat at this time, and the world fragments had to be obtained, so he shouted loudly, encouraged himself, and rushed towards the Slippery Ghost again.

The spear in his hand flew up and down, and the spearhead danced, like clusters of blooming silver flowers, attacking the Slippery Ghost, but the Slippery Ghost's body swayed left and right. No matter how Li Ping'an swung his spears like rain, the Slippery Ghost was always in danger. In the midst of danger, he perfectly avoided all attacks, just like a butterfly flying gracefully among the silver flowers, passing through thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching it.

Finally, Li Ping'an stabbed with his spear. The Slippery Ghost leaned forward, avoiding the attack and stepping on the spear along the way. He had a great obsession with stepping on his opponent's shoulders.

The moment the Slippery Ghost approached, Li Ping'an shouted: "Stop!"

The next moment, the slippery ghost disappeared out of thin air and reappeared in Li Ping'an's personal space.

Li Ping'an took a spear, slid it, and sat on the ground.

The battle with the Slippery Ghost was not very dangerous, but facing this opponent who could not be killed no matter what, Li Ping'an felt tremendous psychological pressure, which was extremely detrimental to the battle.

So when the Slippery Ghost approached just now, I took him directly into the portable space.

The Slippery Ghost was less than one meter, and when he ran towards me, his body was low, just enough to be contained in the space (see Chapter 25 of Volume [-] for details.)

I glanced at the Slippery Ghost in the portable space. Since the time in the portable space was completely static, the Slippery Ghost remained motionless in the posture of being retracted into the space.

Li Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't see the world fragments from the Slippery Ghost, so he wanted to rely on the induction of the world fragments to find out where the other fragments were.

But when I sensed it, the last fragment in the world was missing. It could be sensed before, but what could make it disappear?

The biggest change from just now to now is that the Slippery Ghost was taken into the space by himself. In addition, Li Ping'an couldn't think of any other reasons that would cause the fragments to disappear.

That meant that the fragments were on the Slippery Ghost, but he didn't see any trace of the fragments when he blew him up, which contradicted his own thoughts.

Unless... Li Ping'an thought of a possibility, that is, the Slippery Ghost and the last fragment of the world are inseparable, and the Slippery Ghost is the fragment of the world!