Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 85: Never surrender

"Control direction?!"

This concept is difficult to understand, but Mista has already had personal experience:

Whether it is a physical bullet or an intangible "force"

The moment they touched Victor's body, all attacks were redirected under the guidance of the red arrow.

The bullet can be turned 180 degrees and return the same way, and the invisible force of the forward bombardment bounces directly back to Mista himself without any reservation.

The action force bounced back intact, plus the existing reaction force, the two combined together are double the happiness.

Not only did Mista's punch not cause any damage to the enemy, it actually shocked his own arm to the point of numbness.

"It hurts so much"

He gritted his teeth in pain and staggered back:

"Are you kidding me?"

"Bullets are useless, fists are useless, all external attacks will be redirected by him, so isn't this guy invincible?"

"no, no, no!"

Victor shook his head humbly:

"There is no invincible substitute ability in the world."

"If it were your companions, the Fugo who could release the murderous virus, or the Bucciarati who could open the zipper, I would feel very headache if I met them."

"But hahahaha."

He couldn't help laughing wildly:

"God is indeed taking care of me."

"A big fish comes to your doorstep by itself, and the substitute's ability is purely physical attack."

"Physical attacks are of no use to me!"

As he spoke, Victor clenched his fists and came forward menacingly:

"Come on!"

"Show your fists and let's have a good fight!"

"Fight a ghost!"

Mista continued to retreat backwards with a pale face.

“It’s impossible to win if you can’t win!”

"His ability is invincible to me. How could I win against such a monster that can control direction and is immune to attacks?"

Looking at Victor, who was approaching like a cat playing with a mouse, he was as panicked as when he faced the piece of meat, and his mind went blank.

But the enemy will not show mercy just because he loses his fighting spirit.

When Mista retreated in panic, Victor used the trot to help him, suddenly opened his pace, gathered all his strength and punched suddenly.

"Mista, Mista!"

Six stand-ins surrounded Mista’s ears and shouted anxiously:

"Cheer up, cheer up and fight!"

Their voices were extremely urgent, but Mista was so scared that he lost his mind.

Facing Victor's full-strength fist, he first screamed in panic, and then subconsciously blocked the fist.

"Yo ho."

"How dare you fight back?"

Victor curled his lips in disdain, and an arrow suddenly appeared on the fist that collided with Mista's arm.

"Ah!!"

A wisp of scarlet blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Mista's mouth.

The reaction force, the rebound force, and Victor's fist strength combined into one and unleashed their power at the same time, sending Mista's entire body flying backwards.

"Cut"

Looking at Mista who collapsed on the ground with panic-stricken eyes, Victor's expression became more and more disdainful:

"Such a low-level mistake can be made."

"Hey, are you really Gedo Mista, whose head is worth a cadre position?"

"If you kill the wrong person, my feelings will be wasted!"

"I"

Mista covered her arm that was about to break, and a deep sense of shame suddenly welled up in her heart:

“It’s like this again and my mind is blank again!”

"Damn it!"

He bit his lip tightly, almost until it burst and bled:

"My mouth was clearly shouting that I would never surrender, but my body surrendered so neatly!"

"Am I really that pathetic?"

"No"

"That's not the case!"

A blazing flame ignited in Mista's eyes:

"I, Gedo Mista, should not be such a coward!"

"Even the French, who are still being laughed at, resisted for a full 42 days before surrendering to the enemy during World War II"

"If I surrender faster than such a laughing stock, wouldn't I become a **** worse than a pig or a dog!"

At this moment, Mista finally understood:

What he is facing now is a life and death battle.

There is no use in surrendering, there is no use in compromising, there is no use in panic, there is no use in being cowardly, the bad guys will not find out in conscience, and the enemy will not put down the butcher knife.

If you give up resistance, you will only end up being stepped on the corpse and laughed at.

"Find a way, find a way to fight back!"

"Even if the final result is failure, I will tear a piece of flesh from this guy before I die!"

On the edge of life and death, Mista finally awakened to a belief.

He is no longer an innocent boy who only knows how to be passionate, but an iron-blooded tough guy with an unyielding will.

He began to learn to overcome fear, learn to stay calm, learn to observe the environment, and learn to grit his teeth and fight back.

Finally

At the critical moment when Victor was about to approach again, a glimmer of light finally flashed in Mista's eyes:

"Sex Pistols!"

"No.7 stays on defense, everyone else attacks!"

He finally no longer relied on the protection and teachings of the avatar, but actively commanded the avatar to launch an attack.

"yes!"

The morale of the six little guys was boosted, and they immediately followed the order and gathered towards the muzzle of the revolver.

Mista suddenly raised his revolver, faced Victor who was charging straight at him, and fired five shots quickly.

Five bullets roared out from the shining fire.

From No. 1 to No. 6, each of the five stand-ins mounted a bullet and rode the bullets whizzing out.

They are like heroic knights, letting the bullets change their flight trajectories freely under their reins, and draw five beautiful and complicated arcs in the air.

"Oh?"

Victor stopped and stared at the bullets with all his attention:

"That's it"

"Let the avatar directly ride on the bullet and control it in real time, and attack me at the same time with five bullets with unpredictable trajectories."

"Are you trying to make it more difficult for me to react so that I have no time to activate my substitute ability?"

"Ridiculous!"

"If I can't handle the continuous bullets, how can I survive until now!"

Victor laughed with disdain in his heart, but there was no contempt in his eyes.

He just concentrated on observing the movements of those bullets, mobilizing his substitute ability to protect himself:

The first shot targeted the temple.

Reflect!

The second shot targets the heart.

Turn around!

The third attack is the throat artery.

Bounce!

The fourth shot is on the forehead and between the eyebrows.

The red beacon, flick it towards his eyes!

Almost at the same time, four bullets hit Victor one after another, but they were easily redirected by the red arrow that appeared later.

They all blasted back towards Mista without exception.

Thankfully, the stand-ins kept riding on these bullets but continued to fine-tune the ballistics, so Mista was not smashed into pieces by the reflection of this round of bullets.

"Four shots have been solved"

"So, where is the fifth bullet?"

Victor concentrated his attention and carefully observed everything around him.

At this moment, there was a clear air wave disturbance behind him.

"Haha, the fifth bullet made a big turn in the air. Do you want to hit it from behind where I can't see it?"

"It's useless!"

"I have had an 'instinct' to respond to attacks since I awakened my ability. I can detect it no matter which angle you attack from!"

With this thought in his mind, Victor swooped at the object behind him without dodging.

As soon as it touches his skin, he will use the "invincible" red beacon to bounce it away.

However

When the object behind him actually touched his body, Victor suddenly heard an unpleasant noise:

"Bilibilibilibilibili"

"Is this?!"

Victor's expression froze.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that what hit his back was not a bullet, but a cable hanging from the ceiling.

The first four bullets are all covering the traces of the fifth bullet.

The purpose of the fifth bullet was not to attack his body from the beginning, but to completely cut off the half-broken cable.

"Victor."

"You said that your stand-in ability is to control the direction of "external attacks", right? ”

At this moment, time seems to have frozen.

"Although I dropped out of school after finishing junior high school, I also know that the essence of electricity is the directional flow of electrons."

“A high-voltage electric field will be formed at the speed of light the moment you get an electric shock, and the conductive particles in the human body will instantly form an electric current under the action of the electric field force. ”

"In other words"

The cable on Victor's back emitted a dazzling blue-white electric light, but the light in Mista's eyes was brighter than it:

"An electric shock is not considered an "external attack" at all, and you can't change the direction of "things inside your body"! ”