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Kai was taking his time, seemingly showing contempt for the Rogue Gang... well, it was actually contempt. Nowadays, Kai doesn't really need to take himself too seriously when facing a Yakuza of this level. It's not that Kai is drifting, it's really...how to say?
It's enough for the others, and if he takes action again, it does mean to raise the value of these people.
So Kai has always been uninterested.
If Jesse hadn't gone too far, Kai would have wished that these people would have returned to Los Angeles and continued to love and kill The Flash.
What's the point of staying in New York all the time?
This is indeed the case.
The gang of scoundrels didn't get far at all.
The first person to rush out of the bank was the weather wizard Mark. According to Mark's original idea, as long as he ran out of the bank, he would immediately fly to the sky. With his strength, as long as he ran high into the sky, it would be his world.
One must know how much wind, lightning and water vapor there are at an altitude of 10,000 meters. He only needs to use a small amount of force to create a weather that is comparable to a natural disaster.
The clouds above contain an excessive amount of water vapor and energy. A random flash of lightning can release more than 500 million joules of energy, which can reach millions of watts of power. If this thing hits people, it can make them angry in an instant.
Very slowly, Logan's front turned into charcoal, and then bursts of meaty aroma emerged from the front.
Of course, Mark is also dead.
Soon the rope wrapped around Frank was burned.
One of my feet was entangled in the swish.
I suddenly felt like the world was spinning, and as soon as the back of my eyes went white, I crashed.
“Damn it! Go to hell!
! "Seeing Frank fall to the ground, Leng Lang, who had just gotten up, was furious.
Although Mark does not have superpowers... he is no different from a special human being. Even my physical fitness is a little worse than that of special people. I stayed in the hospital for four months. It was just bad luck that I became a vegetative state.
And what about Mark?
Mark jolted under Frank for a few times and almost vomited, but he managed to calm down: "Fuck! Let you up! You're going to vomit!"
The cold air gun sprays out a direct stream of low-temperature flames. That weapon was invented by Cisco Raymond, the physics genius and inventor of the Star Laboratory. Its original intention...actually, it had some original intention, and it was innocent. My partner Caitlin Snow and I are always inventing random things for various reasons. A few of them are useful, but some of them are just... useless.
boom!
Then take aim!
Jesse killed the man!
I was wearing a Chitauri mecha. A bullet hit the mecha, immediately deforming the head of the mecha. But that kind of deformation is a bad thing, because it cannot absorb the damage caused by the bullet through deformation. Weak kinetic energy, thereby increasing the damage to the user.
It's Snart!
That's less of a credit to Mark's special human physique. If he were placed in a Chitauri body, the threat of such an attack would be great.
Snart fixed the gunfire and then removed the ammunition box.
When I left the hospital, I looked like a skeleton.
Still waiting for my reaction.
…
For example, the freezing gun, and the air-conditioning gun.
The retreat route was too difficult to predict. If Snart hit the moving target like that, I should really consider taking a rest.
Bao Ziyu quickly put me on it.
Of course, Mark is overthinking. The sky is indeed his home field, but if he really wants to go to the sky, he will only die more miserably, because the sky is also Kai's home field!
Bullets were raining down on the gang members at the door of the bank! Then move the trigger.
Leng Lang was still running, and there was a bang.
The bad thing is that Bao Ziyu didn't take responsibility yet, and didn't leave Mark behind and run away. Instead, he picked me up and planned to run away together.
Where can I find a professional team to rehabilitate me? Moreover, my guy basically eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and smokes, and he always falls. This resulted in my body being extremely thin and strong. If I didn't have superpowers, I would basically say goodbye to robbing jobs.
The eight silver cannon barrels rotate slowly.
At that time, a short stick suddenly shot out from outside the small door of the bank. Frank dodged, but I immediately discovered that there was a rope attached to the front of the short stick.
That weapon is meant to spray out DC low-temperature flames, and the flame temperature can reach a terrifying 1500 degrees. At the same time, that thing also refers to the effect of a spray gun. The flame it sprays is only DC, and it also has impact. It cannot It melts objects in an instant, which is very scary.
Seven thousand round cartridge, equipped with counter and octagonal mount.
"Fake! He almost died! There are no snipers down there! You have a way to escape from the sky! Run quickly!"
"Mark! How is he? Is something wrong?!
"
Vulcan cannon. (Refer to the one used by the Resident Evil Revenge God)
I've caught everything in New York, so he's still chasing you! ,
Seeing that scene, several little people pushed the older children back. Logan took the lead, ran to the end, and blocked the door!
Shot in the head.
On the other side, Snart saw that his sniper rifle was useless and useless, so he threw away the sniper rifle and took out a bunch of silver things from the small box in front of him.
What the hell! Why are we being held and let go!
Unfortunately, it was a little late to say that.
Now that I don't have superpowers, I feel a little bit worse.
So as long as he escapes to an altitude of 10,000 meters, he will be invincible!
Daredevil's strength is still quite small...it's only through training.
The short stick was recovered violently.
At the same time, the entire bank door was wrapped in flames!
Even if a special person has the worst rehabilitation, it will take a long time to recover. During that period, a professional team needs to give the most professional advice.
"You are going to clean the floor, you have to come out!"
Leng Lang had something to do, so he climbed up from the ground, but his head was still buzzing.
I have superpowers... That's right, I have mastered the art of listening to the sound and determining the position.
So that attack, even if it was blocked by the mecha, almost made Mark faint.
As a special forces soldier, Snart is a full-time sniper, but I am a jack of all trades and can play anything. Although they are all top-level, they are enough to deal with guys like Mark. That guy never thought that no one would ambush me at a low point, and he flew straight to the low altitude before coming out.
In the future, Leng Lang will have to design a set of fireproof clothes for himself in order to use that gun, otherwise he will not be able to use it at all.
That thing is considered a superpower, which is not too much. But I doubt that very few people wish they had such skills.
I will fight them!
Just as Mark rushed out of the bank and was about to fly into the sky, a loud noise suddenly appeared in my ears.
Then the rope was pulled in suddenly, and Frank turned over!
Buzz buzz buzz buzz!
!
However, Mark had no chance to get down from the sky.