There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.
"Then you can come back. I just happened to have sent a vulture to the area to pick you up..."
Bullseye's pupils shrank, and he almost burst out of the window the moment the gold coin said "take care of you."
Because...he has never seen a vulture since he started the mission!
Compared with the past, this is obviously an abnormal phenomenon!
There is no way that vulture guy will be late!
Bullseye guessed correctly, and while he was in mid-air, one after another spider silk shot towards him.
Although it was not an expected bullet, the two were probably attacks of the same nature. Bullseye sneered as he manipulated his body and made all kinds of incredible movements in mid-air.
For example, touching his head with his toes, but if that's all, it wouldn't be too abnormal. The main thing is that his movements can already achieve the amazing move of "looking at his own butt", and he can perfectly avoid all incoming shots while admiring it.
spider silk.
Before Bullseye even hit the ground, Akers rushed up to him in a blink of an eye and raised his hand with a "Raikiri" move and pressed it.
The killing moves of Robert and the others are arranged here.
The crackling blue arc flashed in Akers' palm, and the blue light exploded, and the huge explosive power instantly shot out of the bullseye.
"You must die now." A red alarm signal flashed faintly in the core of the Ark on Akers's chest. The attack just now was the maximum current he could send out.
Robert strolled over: "It looks like not yet."
"Two...three? Three people." Bullseye turned over and jumped up. He patted the black smoke coming out of his chest, shook his head and said: "Black boy, the strength of your electric current is not good enough."
"Look, he can still talk." Robert joked.
Seeing that he was still safe and sound after taking the "Raikiri" move, Robert was a little surprised. Logically speaking, even Spider-Man would be a little bit in doubt if he took this move.
Bullseye, who can compete with Matt on a par, looks certain to die.
Robert glanced at Bullseye's hero illustrated book.
[You have unlocked a new hero illustration]
[Target detected——Bullseye (Leicester)]
【Bullseye - Leicester】
[Comprehensive level: street]
[Intelligence: 5]
【Strength: 3】
【Speed:2】
【Endurance: 2】
【Energy: 1】
[Currently mastered skills: Adamant metal, sixth sense, acrobat, marksman, dark assassin, martial arts master, weapon proficiency, innate intelligence, insanity...]
……
[The current Bullseye illustration has been unlocked]
【Included in Street Level Illustrated Book】
[Strategy Index: 0%] (conquer or kill)
[Unlocking and lighting up rewards are being drawn...]
[Unlock light reward: Sixth Sense]
[The sixth sense, it can play an unimaginable role in your subconscious]
The sixth sense is okay...
Robert glanced at it and passed it. After all, he already had spider sense. Even if the same skill was good, it still made him uninterested.
Or to put it more bluntly, he has never been interested in these skills.
His eyes returned to Bullseye's attributes. Although Bullseye's attributes are comprehensive, they don't seem to be invulnerable or invulnerable to electricity, and what gives him such abilities is naturally the suit he wears.
At first glance, this suit looks like a plastic version of a tights, and it is obviously much lower quality than Spider-Man's costume.
At least Robert thinks that no one except the guy in front of him would spray-paint a bullseye graffiti on their head.
Robert shook the black knife. He wanted to test the quality of the bullseye first.
As for cutting him off his horse with one strike, Robert doesn't have much hope for the time being - he only has one control skill, consciousness influence.
This means that there is only one way for him to effectively control the opponent.
If the opponent is not eliminated the first time, Bullseye will be more vigilant next time.
Moreover, Robert can only use consciousness influence once in a day, and he will not use "imprisonment" just for the sake of "flat A".
With this thought, Robert stepped forward, deliberately hiding his true speed. If his speed with the pseudo-Superman template is said to be "Level 2+", then his current speed is probably at the Level 2 level.
Robert raised the black sword and brought it down. He would not deliberately hide his strength in sword skills, because although Bullseye's speed was at the second level, his fighting skills should not be underestimated. If Robert hid too much,
It's hard to say whether he will be kicked to death.
"Your speed is just okay, but your attack is too weak." Bullseye commented, and compared with the hand knife, it was a hedge against Robert's black knife.
The two were wrestling with each other, and Robert gritted his teeth with a serious look on his face: "You actually have that much strength?!"
In fact, it's strange. Bullseye's strength is only level two at most. If you think about it carefully, you will know that if he really has this kind of strength, Kingpin should call him boss instead.
As for the combat uniform he was wearing, Robert glanced at the black knife and saw that the black knife could only make a single mark on it. It seemed that this tights was a good product made by the Kingpin's forces.
p>
After just a few moves like this, Robert felt a little bored, so he simply pretended to be exhausted and retreated in defeat. Anyone who saw a big black man doing fancy dancing would be frightened.
Robert held his chest and stepped back with a painful expression. He whispered: "How are you preparing?"
Watching Robert's performance, Peter had a strange expression. He nodded: "My spider silk is ready."
Peter moved his fingers slightly.
A few flashes of lightning flashed across the palm of Akers' back, and he said solemnly: "Charging is complete."
Robert grinned slightly: "Peter, wrap him up first."
"Leave it to me." Peter weaved a web of spider silk, just like a web made by a spider preying on insects.
Bullseye felt a little bad. He didn't want to taste the feeling of being stuck by spider silk. Just when he was about to leave, Robert blocked his way.
"You can't stop me with your strength." Bullseye said with a ruthless look on his face.
After being pressed and beaten all morning, his temper also got worse.
If the man in black in front of him still blocks his way, Bullseye won't mind breaking his bones into pieces.
Watching his approach, Robert didn't even bother to talk nonsense. Talking to an uncle who was very tasteless and was keen on fancy dancing was obviously a boring and boring thing.
"Boy, since you blocked my way, then go to hell!" Bullseye moved his hands, and his knuckles made a crackling sound.
Combined with his ability to throw garbage as missiles with his bare hands, he is obviously going to go big this time.
However, when Bullseye's hands touched the black knife, a much greater force than before came from the black knife, making it impossible for Bullseye's hands to move forward no matter how hard he tried.
This guy, has he let himself go?!
Bullseye's heart seemed to be poured with cold water.