After the collapse of the skyscraper, a cloud of dust was thrown up, covering more than five blocks, and Allen's figure gradually disappeared, but Master Cat has no spare time to care what the fat man does at this moment, because Boyka's offensive can be said to follow him everywhere.
They fought fiercely in mid-air, and the collision of fists and feet produced invisible impacts, smashing all the outer walls of buildings within 20 meters in a disorderly manner. The battle fell from the sky to the ground, and in a short time, on the dusty street, the two cleared out a dust-free zone with just their momentum.
After landing without too much panting, the two confronted again, and no camera probe on the streets of New York could capture their shadows.
It is as fast as a shadow chasing the wind, and it is powerful enough to sweep across the wilderness. Every time the two collide with each other, the energy generated will overturn a car on the side of the road, blow away a garbage can, or shatter glass more than ten meters away...
Boyka's attack is so powerful that it can be said to push the way of physical combat to the limit. He put aside the content of Chinese Kung Fu that emphasizes personal cultivation and moral attainments, and he does not stick to the exclusiveness and unique style of some unique martial arts. The Russian can use every joint of his, every finger, even his toes, even his head... oh sorry, he has no hair. In short, Mr. Boyka has melted the word fighting into his blood, mastered it, and achieved the unity of knowledge and action. Everything revolves around a simple fundamental purpose, which is to beat the opponent so that his mother doesn't even know him.
This is the first time Master Cat has encountered this type of powerhouse. Although he had guessed that Boyka was a superpower at the beginning of the battle, he also basically guessed that his ability is to manipulate the kinetic energy generated in the movement of objects. , and convert it into its own energy use. But the troublesome part is that in some cases, knowing yourself and the enemy may not necessarily win...
The two fought for more than ten minutes, but Boyka suddenly stopped.
"Am I poisoned?"
Master Cat did not deny: "Yes, as time goes by, you will become weaker and weaker."
"When did you start?"
"Of course... from the moment I got serious."
"Hmph..." Boyka was noncommittal: "Then what happened to your hand?"
Master Cat raised his hands, and a grotesque graphic array appeared on the backs of both hands: "The basic principle is the 'Ling Ling Formation' in Guigu Taoism. I reduced its scale and combined my own use of spiritual power , has become the current move, um... let’s name it—’Overload’.”
"Although I don't quite understand what you're talking about, it seems that your tricks are nothing more than that."
Master Cat shrugged helplessly: "Yeah... I didn't expect that even if I used these, it would be a tie with you, but..." His scalpel appeared in his hand again: "After this period Time, I used some spare energy to repair the soul weapon."
Boyka snorted coldly and clenched his fists: "It's almost time to end it."
Both of them knew in their hearts that the scale of victory had gradually tilted towards Master Cat. In comparison, Master Cat had undoubtedly stronger comprehensive abilities and possessed many excellent means of recovery; and Boyka, even if he could fight like this for a day , but if it continues to be consumed, the strength of him and Master Cat will also ebb and flow, widening the gap.
"Yeah, if you drag it on, you will become a boring opponent." Master Cat said with a smile.
Boyka also smiled: "What a cunning prey..."
They both laughed, and the laughter stopped almost at the same second. Just like at the beginning of this duel, their figures suddenly disappeared in place, and met at the midpoint of the distance between the two at an explosive speed, but this time, it had a completely different ending.
Boyka's fist hit Master Cat's left rib, and Master Cat's scalpel pierced Boyka's collarbone. In addition, there was a green and purple beam of light that shot out from the smoke and dust far away , using an incredible angle, pierced through the chests of the two at the same time.
Boyka's heart was pierced and burned to death in an instant; Mr. Cat was lucky, but his lungs were pierced, so he was not killed on the spot. The two fell to the ground, blood spurting from their mouths.
"I should have seen that you are not familiar with this dog." Allen came from the shadows, holding the weird pistol: "But you used up everything before you died." He treated it like Like rubbish, he kicked Boyka's bald head. In fact, this action is meaningless, because all the vital signs of the Russian have stopped, and Master Cat can no longer feel the existence of the soul in him. Just a dead body.
"Open your eyes and take a good look, this is what happens when you fight against our brothers!" Alan roared hysterically, "Why don't you fools understand? Submitting is far easier than resisting! This world will always belong to the strong , is the same everywhere. Even in the land under our feet, the so-called showcase of democracy, the land of freedom, the law remains the same. Laws are made by powerful white people; politics must be based on lies ; The way to gain the respect of the international community is to have a strong military scientific and technological capability, which is force!
As long as you have enough resourcefulness and martial arts, criminal organizations can also be legalized! Can influence the course of history of this planet from the shadows! He walked up to Master Cat and knelt down, holding his gun against Master Cat's temple: "The roles played by you little people are not worth mentioning on the stage of the times, but you all think you can change the world!" People like you exist everywhere, but do you know what happens to guys who play heroes? "
A hand was placed on Alan's face, which just covered his astonished expression. The next second, the fat man was thrown flying by Master Cat with one hand, and hit a car on the side of the road. The car broke into pieces. Two pieces exploded.
"Do you know what happens to the villain who points a gun at a handsome guy and then starts a long speech?" Master Cat stood up, the wound on his chest was still bleeding, but the hole on his back had already healed.
Allen walked out of the flames unscathed: "After fighting Boyka for so long, you can still have this kind of combat power. If you don't get rid of you today, you will be in serious trouble in the future."
"It's a pity... There are too many people in this world who are stronger than me. Even if you have a big belly, I don't think you can hold that little confidant."
Allen snorted coldly, raised his gun and fired, the weird light beam appeared again, but Master Cat disappeared suddenly.
"It was a good contest, but you came in to disrupt the situation at the most exciting part." Master Cat's scalpel had moved to the side of Allen's neck, and his voice sounded at this moment.
Allen's eyes moved down, and everything in front of him was like a slow motion. The scarlet blade cut through his skin, slowly embedded in the flesh, tearing blood vessels and even bones...
He took a step sideways and escaped the deadly threat, but blood gushed out from a narrow cut in his neck: "Why...you become faster than before..."
"Hehehe... Don't you see such an obvious thing?" As soon as the obscene laughter came out, everyone knew that Woody had arrived.
Allen covered his neck with one hand, retreated all the way to the side of the street, and stood leaning against the wall. Master Cat's sudden knife had obviously cut his artery, and blood gushed out from between Alan's fingers like a fountain.
Woody licked his lips, as if the blood had stimulated his appetite, he pushed his white glasses and said: "The peripheral nerves that control muscles in vertebrates are largely affected by emotions. Appropriate pressure, sex Excitement, high concentration, or...anger can all increase the limit of what a human body can do." He smiled and said, "Hey hey... You are too confident, Alan. It doesn't mean that you can catch up with your sight. You can catch up with the speed. If you didn’t use a gun just now, you wouldn’t be able to attack him by yourself. Taking a step back, if Boyka is in his peak state, even if you bombard him with a missile, he can still be kicked away. It's like the first time you shot the cat with a gun and Boyka snuffed out the attack."
Master Cat took Woody's words and said: "I don't know what your abilities are, but in terms of speed and strength, you are definitely not as good as Boyka and me. I really don't understand, what makes you think , The black gun just now can kill two birds with one stone? If you don't kill Boyka with one shot, he will definitely turn around and tear you up immediately."
Allen forcefully squeezed out a smile, and said with blood foaming in his mouth: "Hehe...it was indeed a miscalculation, I should wait until one of you is beaten so hard that you can't move... no... no... I didn't have the right time to make a move... Wrong, that is an excellent opportunity to hit both of you hard at the same time, at least one of you can be killed. It's just... I targeted the wrong target, I should aim at your heart, not Boyka's... You are far away Tougher than him."
Woody drew a circle with his index finger pointing up: "That's very good, but it's a pity that you understand it too late. If your shot just now shot through the heart of Mr. Cat and Boyka's lung lobe, maybe they would Both of them have already checked in in hell." Woody stopped his finger, pointed at Allen, and said in a talk show host-like tone: "But assuming things that have passed, Doesn't make any sense, does it, buddy?"
Allen's smile became more ferocious, and his arteries were still bleeding. According to this amount, it would probably be too late to send them for rescue now: "You said just now that you don't know my abilities?" He stared at Master Cat and said, "I can Let me tell you, I have no powers at all, I'm not superhuman, I'm not psychic, I'm not genetically modified, I'm not any supernatural monster.
I am different from my younger brother, he was born with god-like superpowers and wisdom, but I am an ordinary person through and through. It's just... My nervous system has undergone subtle changes after a small 'accident'. So..." He threw away the pistol, staggered a few steps forward, let go of the hand covering the wound, and hugged an iron pole supporting the traffic light with both arms: "So I can do this! "
The blood on the side of his neck was rushing, and Allen's face turned pale. He pulled out the big iron rod with a slightly clumsy figure. Half of his underwear was stained red, but he didn't care, just dragging the "weapon" in his hand. ", approaching Master Cat step by step.
Master Cat's breathing became stable again, which means that his lung injury has basically recovered, and he put on a decadent expression again, looking at the ridiculous scene in front of him: "Is it to increase adrenaline... You should know, just one For 'ordinary people', your actions now will bring unpredictable harm and backlash to yourself."
"Ah!!!" Allen yelled and swung the iron rod.
But this heavyweight weapon was torn into pieces by the red light, and it couldn't hurt Master Mao at all.
"Is this your answer..." Master Cat showed a sympathetic smile: "That gun, and the clothes on your body, should already be the highest technological strength of your midnight. Hehe... Fireproof, explosion-proof, Anti-shock, and can kill people thousands of miles away. I think you can lose weight and become Batman."
Allen grabbed another truck on the side of the road and threw it towards Master Cat. Master Cat easily dodged, but the street behind him was blasted into flames.
"It seems that your use of the mutated nervous system is still too weak. It's just the improvement of adrenaline and dynamic vision. If it were me, at least I could improve all five senses, and to a certain extent, I could have sensory effects on others. Mental interference." Master Cat straightened his neckline, as if chatting, and didn't care about Alan's actions.
Allen's vision and consciousness gradually blurred. He bleeds too much, and is fighting with overload at the same time. I am afraid that Master Cat will ignore him, and he will soon become comatose and die...
At this moment, something appeared in front of Allen's eyes.
It was a dirty alley, two thin figures, white snow, red blood, terrified eyes, collapsed debris, everything came to an abrupt stop with the sound of an explosion...