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Chapter 67: Too invincible and unable to find a way out, what a lonely sadness

(To all the friends who read the book reviews today, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~)

Erica was startled. She didn't expect that the target would appear behind her without anyone noticing.

Noticing this, she turned quickly and aimed the fork in her hand straight at Jonathan's throat.

Bleeding... shock, and with the help of the Shuhehui's one-stop medicine, the person was shipped away "safely".

The kidnapping technique was extremely sophisticated.

Seeing this, Jonathan's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, and he casually dodged to the side.

"Are you in such a hurry? Beautiful... I haven't introduced myself yet. Isn't this too presumptuous?"

"I'm not some random man."

There was no trace of panic in Jonathan's voice, and his words were full of teasing.

Erica ignored Jonathan. In the past, the targets of these talkative missions were all very arrogant and didn't know where they stood.

For people like this, all you need to do is tell them to shut up.

Erica continued to launch a fierce attack, her sharp movements were as smooth as flowing water, and each blow came at a deadly and tricky angle.

The fork drew cold streaks under the cold light of the street lamp, heading straight for Jonathan's vitals.

However, Jonathan's reaction was faster than Erica had imagined. His figure was as elusive as a ghost, and he was able to maneuver with ease, always "coincidentally" avoiding the attacks at the critical moment.

At this time, Erica frowned, feeling a little uneasy in her heart——

This man's actions are really weird. It seems that his assessment of the target's combat power during today's mission was too conservative.

So Erica frowned and swung the fork again, using all her strength to counterattack.

But Erica's movements were obviously too slow in Jonathan's eyes... In the Black Robe World, fighting Storm, abusing Zubao, and fighting with various superhumans, all of them were extremely fast...

On the contrary, I feel a little uncomfortable returning to Marvel.

Jonathan suddenly flashed behind Erica. Erica reacted quickly and immediately wanted to turn around and fight back, but was horrified to find that Jonathan was no longer there.

"So fast!"

Erica's pupils shrank and she muttered, looking around for where Jonathan might have landed.

"Beautiful lady, thank you for the compliment... I'm here."

Jonathan's sudden voice came from another direction. Erica turned around again, but found nothing again.

This cycle continued over and over again, and Erica felt like she was fighting a ghost.

Her breathing began to become rapid and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead... She found that no matter how hard she attacked, she could not touch Jonathan at all.

The speeds of the two are not even on the same level.

Just when Jonathan was teasing Erica, Bullseye was staring at the place where the two were fighting in the distance, frowning, his finger unconsciously stroking the trigger of the sniper rifle.

Whenever he saw a chance, he would shoot without hesitation and knock Jonathan down.

But the situation was too chaotic and he couldn't lock on to the target.

"What the hell is Erica doing?"

Bullseye cursed under his breath.

Having been partners for a long time, he had never seen Erica in such a miserable state. With Jonathan's speed, even with his strong ability to capture dynamic vision, he could only barely see a trace of afterimage.

Return to the battlefield.

At this time, Erica's breathing was a little disordered after the high-intensity and continuous attack, and her movements began to become slow, losing her previous sharpness.

In contrast, Jonathan remained calm and even had time to make jokes.

"Why...are you tired?"

Jonathan asked with a smile.

"Would you like some oysters to replenish your body?"

Erica gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down.

She realized that she had fallen into Jonathan's rhythm and had to change her strategy... Taking a deep breath, Erica stopped attacking and switched to a defensive stance.

We've been holding each other back for so long, after all... isn't it time for that bastard Bullseye to make a move?

"Oh? Are you planning to change the way you play?"

Jonathan raised an eyebrow.

At this moment, a bullet whizzed towards Jonathan's neck... The bullseye in the distance finally took advantage of the pause between the two and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Jonathan did not dodge the bullet coming from behind. Instead, he seemed to stand there in a daze and took the bullet.

But surprisingly, when Erica noticed Jonathan's eyes, her expression didn't change at all, as if what hit her was just an insignificant hair.

It's even more terrifying from the perspective of Bullseye...

He found that after the bullet hit Jonathan's body, it seemed to be blocked and buffered by something invisible, and then fell to the ground.

Jonathan's clothes didn't even have a hole in them.

Bullseye had only seen this kind of bullet blocking situation happen to his boss, Kingpin.

He is huge but not fat. More than 90% of his body is muscle. He can punch through a wall with his bare hands, and the density of his muscles is enough to clamp down on bullets.

But... Bullseye couldn't imagine Jonathan's situation at all. He had only seen such special abilities in the hands of ninjas from the Hand.

And...those ninjas don't have such a "body protection" effect.

"Wow... you almost succeeded."

Jonathan said with a smile, but his eyes judged based on the traces of the bullet in the air, and then accurately looked in the direction of the bull's eye.

But Erica had no intention of continuing to talk nonsense with Jonathan. She took the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, holding the fork and pointing it directly at Jonathan's heart.

However, Jonathan was quicker to react.

He grabbed the fork and easily took it away.

Then, in Erica's extremely astonished eyes, Jonathan bent the fork lightly, and the solid steel fork broke like rotten wood.

"Sorry, borrow it."

Jonathan picked up the broken fork and threw it in a parabola.

"Shhh-"

There was a crisp sound in the distance, followed by Bullseye's exclamation.

The broken fork hit his sniper rifle accurately, smashing the gun tip into pieces.

Bullseye looked at the broken weapon in his hand in disbelief, and for a moment he even forgot to run away.

When he came to his senses, he found that Jonathan had been standing in front of him, still with that disturbing smile on his face.

This is fucking… This is the top floor of the fifth floor. How on earth did he get up there?

"Hello, Mr. Sniper..."

"Would you mind talking to me?"

Bullseye suddenly retreated to a safe distance, pulled out a large dagger from his waist, and then shot at Jonathan with extreme accuracy.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask a few questions."

Jonathan put his hands behind his back and absorbed all the kinetic energy of the incoming dagger. Then, with a flash of silver light in his eyes, he lunged forward and easily grabbed the bull's eye, pressing it to the ground.

"Like... who sent you here?"

(The protagonist has no grudge against Jin. Even a fool would know that he is asking who gave the order. He is trying to find out whether it was Hydra or some other organization. Please think about it before reading.)

(Also, is Bullseye a fool? He has a tattoo on his head, which shows it to you. Isn't it obvious that he is betraying Kingpin?)

(And if you travel through Marvel someday, and the people in it look different from the ones in movies and TV shows, you will still be able to recognize who they are at a glance)

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