Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 84: Red direction indicator

Maybe it was retribution for disturbing the public with his racing, but Mista has been in bad luck since he lost his car in the afternoon.

But now, facing the whizzing pistol bullets, he felt a faint sense of luck:

"Gun, is his only means of attack a gun?"

"This kind of thing can't hurt me now!"

Mista's **** pistol's stand-in ability is to control the flight trajectory of bullets. Playing with a pistol in front of him would be as ridiculous as playing with a machete in front of Guan Gong's gate.

It is undoubtedly wishful thinking for the enemy to injure him with an ordinary pistol.

"no.2, no.3!"

Even without Mista giving orders, the stand-in No.1, the captain, has already responded calmly and calmly:

"Grab that bullet and kick it back into the enemy's eye!"

"yes!"

The two stand-ins moved in response, following No. 1 and quickly flying to Mista.

The bullet came through the air so fast that the metal cartridge case rubbed into the air and turned a bright red.

It whizzed and neighed, arousing a small and piercing scream.

However, the scream suddenly got stuck.

no.1 pushed it gently with its small and compact arms, and the menacing bullet suddenly turned its horns and rushed away like a bull that was easily teased by a matador.

No. 2, who was already in position, immediately blocked his teammate's "pass" with one kick, and kicked back the bullet that had been reversed with a beautiful powerful shot.

And No. 3, who was ready to go, stepped lightly on the bullet, and the bombardment trajectory of the bullet was perfectly corrected to the trajectory that pointed directly at the enemy's eye socket.

"What?"

Victor seemed to be "stunned" by Mista's ability.

He just stood there blankly, letting the bullet that turned 180 degrees hit his eyes.

However

The moment the bullet hit Victor’s eyeball

In Victor's eyes, an arrow suddenly appeared, a red, bright, and extremely eye-catching road sign arrow.

This red arrow looks like a two-dimensional plane or a three-dimensional solid.

It adhered tightly to Victor's eye mask and skin, wrapped around the bullet that had touched Victor's body, and suddenly pointed upward.

Whoosh!

The bullet changed its trajectory like this, grazing Victor's head and heading straight into the sky.

Finally, it hit the ceiling upwards, cutting a large gap in a thick cable that was thousands of miles away from its original attack direction.

The bullet finally stopped moving, but Mista and Victor, who had a brief exchange, both had their eyes widened:

"Can you bend a bullet?"

"Can you bend a bullet?"

They all exclaimed in unison:

"Is it the same type of substitute?!"

"Is it the same type of substitute?!"

The two stared at each other, and for a moment the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious.

But soon

With his sharp eyes, Victor noticed the six little substitutes floating around Mista:

"Six stand-ins about the size of bullets

"Could it be that they were the ones who deflected the bullet just now?"

His pupils shrank, his heart moved, and he actually pulled the trigger on the spot and fired another bullet at Mista.

"Come again?"

Before Mista could react to the shock of "the opponent has the same ability as his own substitute", his six little substitutes were already busy working for their rookie master.

They spontaneously formed a defensive formation, sealing the space in front of Mista tightly.

Before the second bullet reached Mista, it was easily kicked back by each of the six little guys.

Then what happened before happened again.

The bullet hit Victor's throat, but it did not cause any damage to him.

Because that weird "red arrow" appeared again.

The moment the bullet touched the body, the arrow suddenly protruded from Victor's throat where the bullet came into contact.

This time, it pointed straight ahead.

The bullet was like a loyal soldier who heard the general's order. The moment the arrow was pointed, it suddenly changed its direction, returned along the original path, and bombarded Mista again.

This is slightly different from the Sex Pistols

Under the control of Sexy Pistols, bullets are like heavy trains, requiring a certain "turning track" to change direction.

Under the control of the red arrow, the bullet can make a 180-degree turn on the spot, ignoring inertia, like a flexible human being.

The former one barely respected "science", but the latter one was enough to make Sir Newton so angry that he burst out of his coffin.

Of course, no matter how they work, their current performance results are the same:

The arrow bounces back and the villain kicks it back

The bullet was like a ping pong ball, rushing back and forth between Mista and Victor.

In the end, the bullet exhausted its kinetic energy and fell to the ground, leaving both combatants unscathed.

However, even though he did not cause any effective damage to Mista, Victor already showed a confident smile:

"Hahahaha."

"I understand, your stand-in ability is to let those six little guys help you control bullets."

He curled his lips disdainfully:

"Thankfully I was worried for a while, but it turned out to be this useless substitute!"

"You?!"

Mista instinctively got angry for his substitutes:

"Isn't your ability just to control bullets with 'arrows'? How can it be better than my 'sex pistols'!"

"Haha."

Victor smiled noncommittally: "Just watch."

"With your poor substitute ability, it is impossible to win over me!"

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his coat, showed off his muscles, and then put the pistol back into his waist in an elegant manner, clenching his fists to show an imposing look.

"Are you going to fight hand to hand?"

"Indeed, with our two substitute abilities, there is no point in using guns."

Looking at the approaching Victor, Mista boldly put down his revolver.

Perhaps it was the naivety of the rookie. He did not notice the danger at all, but was full of confidence in the upcoming battle:

"This is a mistake on your part, Victor."

"In terms of hand-to-hand combat, I have never been afraid of anyone since I was a child!"

This is not Mista's boast.

He has always had a strong body and a head as strong as steel since he was a child. His chest is broken by rocks and his head is covered with a bat.

With such a good body, even if he doesn't have any professional fighting skills, there are only a few people who can beat him in close combat.

So Mista attacked without fear:

"Ha!"

He let out a loud roar and punched Victor in the face.

But Victor still refused to dodge.

He just walked forward slowly, still being bombarded by Mista's fist.

"Ah!!"

A scream echoed in the empty underground garage.

But the one who screamed was not Victor who was attacked, but Mista who launched the attack.

"How, how is it possible"

Mista covered his painful fist and staggered back a few steps.

On Victor's body, at the place he just touched, there was a protruding red arrow pointing firmly forward.

“All the force I hit was bounced back by that arrow!”

Mista's face suddenly turned pale:

"Damn I made a mistake."

"This guy's double is completely different from me!"

"Of course it's different."

Victor smiled slightly, his smile full of the feeling of winning:

"Your stand-in ability is just to control the "direction of the bullet." ”

"And my stand-in ability is to control "the direction of all external attacks"! ”

ps: avatar panel

Stand-in name "Red Direction"

Ontology Victor Axel

Destructive power: e

Speed: e

Range distance: e

Sustainability: a

Movement precision: a

Growthability: e

Ability: Appearance is a red arrow attached to the body surface.

As long as the skin is touched, the direction of the "external attack" can be changed.