"Luo, what should we do?" George asked softly.
"I understand - haha, I finally figured it out."
"What did you figure out?"
"I understand what the power of my fruit is. Come on, sit down, let's go."
"Are you crazy?" George opened his eyes wide and pointed to the bridge in front of him, "It's broken there. Is it possible that your motorcycle can still fly across it?"
There is a cross-sea bridge in front, and there is sea water in the middle. The bridge collapsed due to the bombing. It's not like you can speed across by just a few meters.
"Well, my motorcycle can't fly, but it can run on water." Roger pointed to the water.
waterway?!
Before George could react, Roger turned the accelerator to the full limit, and then the Ghost motorcycle made a roar and drove coolly into the water, and then fell into the water under the guidance of Newton's coffin board.
Before the many policemen on the shore could react, there was a gurgling sound in the water, then a burst of bubbles, and a flaming evil motorcycle rushed directly onto the water.
boom!--
The Evil Spirit motorcycle floated on the water, then its two tires burst into flames, and it drove directly on the water at the speed of a speedboat.
"Ahhhhhh--" After driving out of the water, George screamed loudly from behind, as if he could vent his fear.
It wasn't because he fell into the water and choked, or because Roger got angry too. He was mentally prepared for the locomotive spitting fire in front of him, but now -
Luo, who was driving the motorcycle in front, turned directly into a skull, and the long flowing hair - or the flowing flames are suitable to describe it after all.
This scene is really horrifying. A skull drives him away on a motorcycle. This is definitely not a horror movie.
"Stop screaming, Officer George. Why are you acting like a bitch? Your screams are almost deafening me."
"Monster...wait, you are Luo?!"
The skull turned its head and looked at George with a sad expression, its skeletal jaw without flesh making a clicking sound.
"Who else came into the magic mirror with you other than me, the unlucky guy?"
"You...how did you become like this? You are so...so damn scary."
"Alas..." The skull looked toward the sky with a resentful expression, as if recalling some sad past events.
"This is why I work hard and work hard to strengthen my control. Other superheroes either have American buttocks or cool steel armors. The only one that mutates is that they spit spider silk, but I
Okay, just turn into a skull."
"If a girl knows my true identity, it will be difficult for her to date me in the future. The girl will be scared away when she thinks of my skull."
Seeing that Roger was acting like a resentful woman, getting more and more off topic, and even stopped driving the motorcycle, George had no choice but to hold back his fear and comfort him.
"No, the way you look after transformation... Actually, it's quite cool. Some women will like it." Then he silently added in his heart, "I think so."
"Really? Don't lie to me." The flaming skull turned around and almost landed on George's face.
"Ahhhh..." George was so frightened by the terrifying skull that he fell into the water. Xinhao grabbed him with a bone claw, and then got back on the burning locomotive.
George, who was still in shock, only saw the skull looking at him sadly.
"Well... maybe the girl is used to seeing you, and someone will like you. I'm a man, so it's normal not to like you."
"Ahem, now is not the time to talk about this. Luo, look at the helicopters coming from the sky. They might become angry and attack us. Is there anything you can do?"
The two helicopters that were originally flying in the sky have now increased to four, and are now flying crazily towards Roger and the others.
No matter how fast the motorcycle was, it was still far behind the speed of the airplane. Seeing the helicopter getting closer and closer, George became anxious again.
"Here you go, use this gun, use your abilities, and then aim at the helicopter and blast it over."
Roger took out his treasure, [Winchester Model 1887 Shotgun], yes, it is also the exclusive firearm of Arnold the Terminator. I chose this gun for no other reason than the motorcycle, sunglasses, and these
The gun looks cooler and stylish.
"What? You're not mistaken? Let me use this to shoot down a helicopter?" It's not that George doesn't believe it, but that although this gun is powerful, it is still unreliable to shoot down a helicopter.
"Have you forgotten the two fruits that Ajiyi gave us that we ate? I guessed your ability correctly, it should be aiming, etc. Just shoot and I will assist you," Roger shouted.
"Assistant? What is the ability of your fruit?" George asked curiously.
"You'll know after you shoot-" Roger smiled mischievously.
George picked up the 1887 shotgun and aimed it at one of the helicopters, while Roger rested his hand on the frame of the shotgun.
Boom!
After George fired, a bullet possessed by Roger flew directly out of the muzzle, then flew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a metal bullet with a diameter of one meter, which directly hit the helicopter. With a loud bang, the helicopter turned into a
Fireball.
It was hit by a large enchanted iron ball with a diameter of one meter. Not to mention the fragments of the plane, even the debris and ashes were gone.
"What the hell? Luo, what happened to your gun?" George looked at the [Winchester Model 1887 shotgun] in his hand in great surprise.
It seems as if this is not a shotgun, but a giant cannon on a battleship.
"Hey, I just discovered that the fruit I ate has no practical ability, it's just amplification. I didn't know the bullets would get bigger. I thought it would just attack faster and more powerfully."
Roger thought happily, this increase is useless, it is really amazing that the bullet can be enlarged when shooting, but it will be useful, if he meets two, three, or four or five girls in the future.
That scene... I can't bear to look directly at it. Can I give you a nickname, the little prince of the nightclub?
Accidentally, a drop of flaming saliva was shed and fell into the water, causing a small amount of water vapor——
If Roger's thoughts were known to George at this time, I'm afraid it would be a shame. The increase is in the rifle or the cannon. Isn't it more powerful? The first thing that comes to your mind is a girl?
"There are a few more planes, Faker, they are shooting, hide quickly -" Before George could take aim, an armed helicopter above had opened fire.
Ta-ta-ta-ta!
Large heavy machine guns with a caliber exceeding 10mm were firing towards the water from the helicopter.
But for a motorcycle that has matured and learned to drive itself, this is not a problem at all.
I saw the Ghost Fire motorcycle turning left and right, but not a single bullet from the armed helicopter could reach Roger.
In fact, Roger is not afraid of being swept away. He is protected by various demons and demons. In addition, Ghost Rider has his own immortality. As long as he is not blown into pieces by powerful missiles, he will not die.
Chapter completed!