But to everyone's horror, Bruce was not dead, and was still shouting: "Ouch, it hurts, it hurts. How dare you hit me!"
"I'm going to hit you!" Luke taunted, but muttered to himself: This guy can't be immortal!
The seven or eight bullets just now all hit Bruce's body, but there was not much movement after the bullets entered his body.
There were only a few black bullet holes on his body, with a little gray-black smoke coming out, but no blood.
When Luke saw this, he decisively... ran away.
I don’t know what the hell this Bruce is. Even several rifle bullets can’t kill him.
After creating a large splash in the swimming pool, Bruce was climbing up the shore, his eyes fixed on Tim and his wife who were starting to run away not far away.
Luke shot him in the head again without hesitation.
Bang bang bang bang!
"Oh! It's you again. I'm going to kill you!" Bruce rubbed his forehead with one hand and strode towards Luke, ignoring even Tim and his wife who had just tricked him.
The monster was pulled successfully! Run away quickly!
Luke ran along the widest road, passed a bar, rushed into the hotel lobby, and then ran to the main road.
Behind him, Bruce's roar never stopped: "Stop right there, you damn little bug! I'm going to crush you to death!"
Luke rolled his eyes and turned to stand still.
Bang bang bang bang!
Bruce in the hall rolled on the ground in a rage.
The bullet couldn't kill him, but the impact was still there.
Luke easily used bullets to disrupt Bruce's balance while running, allowing him to wish himself a happy new year in advance.
"Idiot, come and chase me, catch up with me... cough cough" He stopped mocking awkwardly and continued to run.
At the same time, he said to Selina, "Call Team Leader Wells. Damn it, tell him I'm being chased by a monster on the streets of downtown Los Angeles. Remember to take pictures and videos and send them to him."
Selina: "It's been filmed and is being sent. But your movements just now were so cool, will Welles think you are filming a movie? There is Hollywood here."
Luke was annoyed: "Can you blame me for being so handsome? This is a gift from God! Oh, by the way, tell Dustin and Elsa to tell the police officers who come here not to attack Bruce, the monster, otherwise they will die quickly."
This time, Selina just tapped the microphone twice and was already talking to Team Leader Wells.
What Luke didn't know was that Tim was also on the phone: "Flag, I have a little problem here, maybe you would be interested? I'm at the Odyssey Hotel in Los Angeles..."
A few minutes later, two helicopters took off from two locations in Los Angeles, both with FBI logos on them.
Their noses were all pointed at the same location.
Luke was walking on the street, like he was walking a dog, making Bruce run around in circles.
He didn't need to have strength beyond that of a normal person, nor did he need to use equipment like a grappling hook. He just used the M4A1 in his hand and his amazing reaction ability to tease the furious Bruce back and forth.
The quick reaction ability he had just learned made his movements like a duck in water, and his originally vague premonition gradually became clearer.
Luke knew that this was his body gradually adapting to this ability and unleashing the true potential of this powerful body.
With this benefit, his mentality became calmer.
It is not easy to find an opponent of extraordinary level, and Bruce, who can't be killed no matter how hard he is beaten, is even rarer.
Luke also noticed that before Bruce transformed, except for being a little sensitive about the parking space in Zone D, his other emotions were relatively normal.
But after the transformation, this guy was filled with resentment. Not only did he have a fat face full of misery and resentment, but he also kept yelling: "You are all liars, you are all laughing at me as a loser! Go to hell, go to hell!"
Bang!
Two more shots hit the guy's head. Again, there were only two bullet holes and black smoke slowly drifting out. Bruce was still alive and kicking: "Ah, it hurts! I'm going to beat you up."
Bang!
Bruce had two bullet holes in his heart, but he was still alive and kicking: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."
Bang!
Bruce had two more bullet holes in his crotch. He covered his crotch and jumped around on the street: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."
But after a moment, it came running after me again, alive and kicking, still repeating the same lines as a tape recorder.
You are not even a human being anymore, haven’t you forgotten the essence of human beings? Luke was a little confused.
This thing is really shameless.
Gun attacks are ineffective against it, or rather, physical attacks are ineffective against it, and its physical strength is extremely good.
If Luke hadn't had almost infinite stamina and the help of a gun, he would have dodged.
It’s not that he can’t afford to waste time, but he doesn’t want people to notice the abnormality of his physical strength.
Many elite special forces can run dozens of kilometers while carrying dozens of kilograms of weight on their backs, but they can never run and fight with their opponents for ten minutes without stopping.
Because the movement in this kind of battle is not at a constant speed, you have to keep stopping and changing directions, rolling, jumping, aiming and shooting.
The burden this puts on the human body is far beyond imagination.
His newfound sensitivity allowed him to hide his weakness when facing off against a guy like Bruce who had strength but no skills.
When he had some free time, he asked Selina, "When will Team Leader Wells and the others come? Tell them, this guy can't be killed, it's too much trouble."
Selina: "Their helicopter has already taken off. It will take about five minutes for them to arrive."
Luke was helpless: "Well, it seems that I can only try some tricks."
As he said this, he slung the gun in his hand and ran towards the building on the side of the road.
He leaped onto the window sill on the first floor, used his strength to gain leverage, and with a push of his feet, he grabbed onto the windowsill on the second floor. Like a gecko, he climbed to the third floor in two seconds.
This is the result of extreme parkour combined with quick reactions.
Extreme parkour allows him to determine the fulcrum for climbing, and his quick reaction allows him to quickly coordinate the force of his body.
Before, he could easily climb to the third floor, but he lacked the sense of ease and comfort that comes with flowing water.
His quick reaction was like a lubricant, making his slightly rough and direct movements light and smooth. The same movement that originally required ten points of effort could now be completed with only five or six points.
Bruce roared and rushed over, grabbing Luke on the third floor with one leap.
The result... was not caught.
This guy is now two meters tall and has great strength, but he has short arms and legs and is still far behind Luke.
Luke laughed and jumped to the window of a nearby house, and shouted to Bruce who was jumping below: "Sir~"
Bruce was furious. He exerted force with both hands and fell on the wall.
Luke was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.