A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

"Hey, masked man, that warrior in the steel armor is Slade, the strongest warrior in the world!" Michelangelo, wearing the yellow turban, shouted.

"Don't fight him head-on. Find a way to let us out. We can fight alongside you!"

"The world's strongest warrior... Oh~ he's really terrifying..." The eye sockets of the mask slowly examined Slade, who was wearing silver-white steel armor. Although he said he was afraid, everyone could tell from his tone that he was disdainful.

"Kill him!" Sykes suddenly shouted.

Da da da da!

In an instant, the ten gunmen who had surrounded Cao Gui pulled the triggers, and a barrage of .556 bullets rained down on Cao Gui.

Ding ding ding ding~

However, what happened next shocked everyone: hundreds of bullets loaded onto the masked man had no effect whatsoever; instead, they bounced off one by one.

These bullets are not enough to break through the iron block's defenses!

"It hurts a little... It's my turn~"

The mocking voice rang out again, and the ten gunmen felt a chill run down their spines as a murderous aura swept over them.

The next moment, the black hair grew wildly, its sharp ends tearing through the air with a series of shrill screams.

"Damn it, what is this...!"

Puff puff!

Countless strands of hair pierced through the bodies of the ten people; in the dim light, the slightly reflective black hair was faintly visible.

"Uh... giggle pfft!"

Massive internal bleeding caused the gunmen to spit out blood. Cao Gui suddenly pulled back all his hair, but the men stood there blankly, blood gushing from every part of their bodies.

Plop plop plop!

Instantly, everyone collapsed to the ground, blood pooling in the air.

"Damn it, what kind of monster are you?"

Sykes's expression changed instantly. Before, he was just gloomy and furious, trying to kill Cao Gui, but now, he was more terrified and afraid.

A creature that is immune to bullets and can control its hair to kill is definitely a monster.

"Whatever it is, just kill it!"

Slade scoffed. So what if you kill someone with a hair? As long as someone is human, they can be killed. And if they can be killed, they can be killed. It's no big deal!

"Iron armor warriors... they're really terrifying~" Cao Gui sneered disdainfully as he looked at the Japanese-style iron armor that was over two meters tall.

This suit of steel armor has no propulsion system or firearms; it's all melee weapons. Apart from looking good, it's completely useless!

That's how it is with Japanese people who are living a comfortable life; they always do these thankless tasks.

Since the purpose of building steel armor is to increase attack power, why not just pursue maximum firepower and use all kinds of firearms together?

The result is that they spent tens of millions of dollars and are still fighting with cold weapons. If they want to fight with cold weapons, why not wear lighter armor?

Despite its seemingly innovative design, it actually clings to tradition and turns a decent suit of armor into a piece of junk with insufficient offense and questionable defense.

Clang!

Slade swung his arms violently, and numerous sharp blades extended from his elbows, some long, some short, some with blades and some with serrations.

"Nice Swiss Army knife..." Cao Gui couldn't help but laugh. So many weapons strapped to one arm, is this guy a pig?

The Sword Saint once said that humans are born with three joints in their arms and four additional joints in their long swords. The more flexible the weapon, the stronger the combat power.

As a result, this guy deliberately lost a joint in the fight. Should we call him arrogant or stupid?

"A Swiss Army knife!?" Slade's deep voice roared, feeling insulted. "I'll show you what it's made of!"

Boom boom boom!

Heavy footsteps sounded one after another, and the right arm was raised high and then slammed down.

Clang! The five sharp blades on his arm vibrated incessantly, slashing down with heavy force toward Cao Gui's head.

On the other side, Sykes drew his katana, tiptoed quickly, and arrived at Cao Gui's flank in the blink of an eye.

With a flick of his wrist, he thrust the longsword forward. Once Slade's attack ended, regardless of its success or failure, he could further expand the opportunities Slade had created, providing support for Slade's next attack.

However, Cao Gui narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't make any big moves, but at the moment the attack was about to land, he skillfully dodged it, narrowly avoiding Slade's powerful vertical slash by staying close to the blade.

"what?"

Slade exerted too much force, and the steel armor was too heavy, causing him to lose his balance and become unbalanced.

Six Styles: Finger Pistol!

With a single flick of his hand, Cao Gui's index finger pierced through Slade's Iron Man armor as easily as poking tofu.

Slade felt a sharp pain in his chest, and warm blood slowly seeped out.

At the same time, Sykes sensed it; the tip of the katana suddenly thrust forward, aiming for the eyeholes on Cao Gui's mask.

A glint of light appeared in his dark eyes. Cao Gui was somewhat shocked. His master was acting like this, which meant that his disciple was quite capable.

"Oh dear, I'm going blind! This is so scary!"

Sykes ignored these words and was not pleased with the advantage he had gained. This man in front of him was too strange and could not be taken lightly.

Cao Gui curled his lip, disliking this kind of rigid guy in battle.

Six Styles - Shave!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, everything went blurry, and Sykes was horrified to discover that the enemy had vanished!

"Get down!"

Slade let out a low growl and swung his left hand sharply, sending five short knives flying towards Sykes's back.

Sykes was startled and immediately rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding the blade shot by his master.

Snap snap snap~

On the ground, shadows danced wildly, like the Medusa monster with snakes hair from mythology, with strands of hair stretching out and whipping out, striking the five short swords that flew towards them.

"Oh dear, I almost died~" Cao Gui lightly touched the ground with his toes and slowly landed, retracting his previous assessment. Slade's reaction was actually quite good.

Sykes scrambled to his feet, his face turning ashen as he watched his short, dark hair slowly retract.

"You damned monster..."

A buzzing sound rang out, and Slade retrieved the five short blades that had been knocked away back into his arm. He didn't speak; from the brief exchange just now, he had already confirmed that the enemy in front of him was no ordinary person.

“Now it’s my turn to attack…you guys be careful~” A glint flashed in the mask’s eye sockets.

Sykes' pupils suddenly contracted as he felt an inexplicable aura rushing towards him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Damn it..."

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Chapter 169 Sudden Change

"shave!"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a strange smiling face rapidly magnified in Sykes's vision.

Bang!

The massive fist pierced through his abdomen, and blood slowly dripped from the fist.

“Uh…hehe…you…” Sykes’s face trembled, and boundless pain surged like a tidal wave, one after another, relentlessly assaulting his pain receptors.

He looked on in disbelief. This speed was too fast; it was beyond human capabilities. How... how did he obtain this speed?

"It's a pity your name isn't Ma Hong, otherwise I might have considered sparing your life," Cao Gui chuckled and said quietly.

A massive steel fist slammed down from behind; Slade's attack had only just begun.

However, just like before, the seemingly inevitable attack would mysteriously evade the moment it touched the opponent's body, and Slade's attack missed again.

"Ahhh—Wow—"

Sykes clutched the huge wound in his abdomen, howling in agony. Blood kept flowing from him, and his breathing became increasingly difficult. Every response from his body told him that he was about to die.

But he couldn't die quickly, so he could only howl helplessly like a defeated dog.

Cao Gui sneered, "This is the fate that the Big Foot Gang deserves!"

"Wow! Guys, did you see that?" Leonardo exclaimed, his blue bandana bobbing along with his turtle... head.

“I saw it, he’s really amazing!” Raphael said in a deep voice, his green tortoise face solemn.

"God, this fighting style is so cool! So cool!" Michelangelo, wearing a yellow headscarf, exclaimed repeatedly, extremely excited.

“Shut up, you idiot. You can’t learn that. That speed is too fast; it will tear your body apart,” Raphael retorted, his eyes glued to the battle.

"You damn bastard, I'm going to tear you in two!"

Seeing Sykes's miserable state, Slade roared and swung his arms repeatedly, throwing out a series of short knives and blades aimed at Cao Gui's vital points.

"What a terrifying threat~" Cao Gui lightly tapped his toes, and sharp blades flew towards him, but he was like a butterfly flitting among flowers, dancing and swirling without getting a single one on him.

Clang!

At that moment, the armored man drew a long, gleaming sword from his back.

This is a large katana, with a blade that is a full 1.5 meters long. Its exaggerated curves, the bright blade with flowing cloud patterns, and the half-meter-long hilt all speak of the weapon's terrifying destructive power.

"Drink!"

Slade roared and slashed down with his longsword, creating a blinding curtain of light.

Swish!

The blade grazed Cao Gui's body, striking without causing any harm.

Slade was not discouraged at all. He gathered his strength in his dantian and suddenly turned his knife to make a horizontal slash.

clang!