The figure who rushed in was as tall as an ordinary person, but he was covered in red and black tights from head to toe, and his eyes were not even exposed. He looked somewhat similar to Spider-Man's suit. Of course, this was the Ninja Master.
Another suit that I will never forget—Deadpool.
It was naturally clear who the person inside was, except for Bacon, who had personally formulated the hell-style training by Lu En, there was no one else.
For more than a week, Lu En's plan has allowed Bacon's physical fitness and strength to increase rapidly, almost exceeding the limits of ordinary people. However, strength also corresponds to the mind and will. This means that it cannot be achieved simply by training.
of.
Both character and will can only be reflected in battle, so Lu En also spent a lot of effort to find an opponent for Bacon.
Naturally, it was not the fat man, but this middle-aged man. However, accidents always happened everywhere, and Lu En did not deliberately manipulate it. Only then did the fat man who originally came in to steal things see what was going on in the mansion, and came forward angrily.
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But Bacon, who was full of excitement and silently battled wits with the air for a long time before sneaking in, turned into a secret spectator. But after all, he was a young man with a strong desire to show off, so he couldn't help but take action soon.
The Deadpool suit transformed from the rabbit god possessed by Lu En does not have the ability of Spider-Man. Instead, all the increases in strength and speed were sealed by Lu En. It only has the function of concealing his face and identity. What Bacon can rely on is completely
Just yourself.
Even Lu En had no intention of helping, and just watched Bacon's performance silently. Anyway, with the protection of Deadpool's suit, as long as Lu En was willing, no one could hurt Bacon.
Of course, he didn't tell Bacon about this, and the ignorant young man naturally didn't think that the suit he was wearing had any effect, and just thought it was a bad joke by the Rabbit God.
And just like the Spider-Man suit, after putting it on, Bacon couldn't help but start talking nonsense.
boom!
Caught off guard, the middle-aged man was kicked three to four meters away, knocking over a table next to him and screaming in agony.
"Who the hell, killed him!"
The middle-aged man stared at Bacon with wide eyes, and then the people who were attacking the fat man immediately turned their guns and rushed towards Bacon.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
The middle-aged man knocked his head on the corner of the table. Now when he reached out and touched it, it was all covered in blood. He suddenly became furious and roared wildly.
"Roar!"
The one who rushed at the front was a rich man with a big belly, who seemed to be the original owner of this mansion, but now his eyes were fierce, and the teeth in his wide-open mouth were as sharp as a wolf, which looked quite scary.
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"Holy shit!"
Bacon dodged back, avoiding the opponent's teeth and outstretched arms, but another security guard bumped into him next to him, and he was suddenly in a similar situation to the fat man before.
These parasitized ordinary people are not afraid of death and are extremely powerful. Even if they are punched twice, it will not be uncomfortable, let alone a bite, which will definitely tear off a large piece of meat.
Can be in a panic and hide everywhere.
And Bacon made several attempts to knock these people down first, but who knew that they seemed to feel no pain at all. Even if Bacon hit their chests and stomachs, they thought it was nothing, but they just started vomiting blood from their mouths, which scared Bacon even more and did not dare to do it.
Heavy hand.
He just heard clearly that these people were all living beings. If they were to fight for good or bad, wouldn't it be equivalent to killing someone?
Although Bacon had the strength, he neither had the courage nor the idea.
This kind of character naturally did not meet Lu En's requirements, so no matter how Bacon called him, even when he was forced to retreat by those parasitic humans, he remained silent and did not give any guidance.
There are many things and truths that are useless just to talk about, and it is useless to have others give them advice. Only the choices you make can be said to have a clear conscience, and Lu En also wants to see what Bacon's deeply buried nature is like, and whether it is worth it.
It is worth continuing to cultivate yourself.
As the saying goes, China shows its true character in times of crisis. Many people are usually bold and fearless, but when they encounter danger, they shrink back and run away. However, some people seem ordinary and have nothing special about them, but they turn the tide in times of crisis.
, this is nature!
Sometimes people can't even see themselves clearly. Only in times of crisis can they know what kind of person they are.
Bacon neither dared to make a heavy move nor was able to break through the encirclement. Instead, he was forced back by these people. Moreover, the middle-aged man also saw his fear and pushed the mother and daughter in the front, baring their teeth and claws.
I don't even dare to take action anymore.
Not only that, the boy was embarrassed by the mother and daughter. Originally, the latter was wearing silk pajamas that were very loose. When he moved, he exposed everything that should be exposed and what should not be exposed. Bacon looked over it. How could an adolescent boy go through this?
The formation battle was immediately defeated.
The middle-aged man next to him thought he had grasped the fate of these two people, and immediately started to mock with pride, which made the young man even more excited.
In terms of strength, the middle-aged man whose ability is to control parasites is no match for any of them. His strength is about the same as that of ordinary people, but judging from the situation, he has the upper hand.
"If you dare to come to trouble me, none of you can leave today!"
In terms of ruthlessness, two bacons are not as good as this middle-aged man. The latter knows in his heart that if one of them is escaped, he will not be able to bear the subsequent revenge unless he can keep a large group of people at bay.
Surround yourself.
At this moment, he suddenly had murderous intentions!
Bah!
If you defend for too long, you will lose. Bacon was suffocating in his heart, unwilling to run away, but he did not dare to take a heavy blow. Suddenly, his arm was bitten hard by the girl, and Deadpool's suit was torn open and torn off his skin.
One piece, and he screamed in pain.
Blood gushes from the wound, and Bacon's heart suddenly trembles, and a terrible thought emerges: If this continues, he will really be killed and torn into pieces by these people!
Once people feel a fatal threat, they often abandon all illusions and face the situation in front of them.
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
Bacon shouted angrily, and the middle-aged man continued to taunt: "Come on, don't you want me to call you dad? If you have the guts to kill everyone in front of you, I tell you that I have already called the police.
Then you are all murderers!"
"You're welcome, you can kill me however you want!"
This sounds like instigation, but in fact it is a serious threat. Even if he had murderous intentions before, he does not dare to act rashly now. This middle-aged man is worthy of being carefully selected by Lu En.
"Damn it, I can't bear it!"
Suddenly, Bacon roared, followed by several crackling sounds, and all the figures in front of him fell to the ground. The middle-aged man suddenly looked horrified and strode back:
"You, you actually killed someone?"
"Who said I killed someone?"
Bacon gritted his teeth and stepped over the people. He could see behind him that those who were originally brave and unafraid of death now had their calves twisted into weird arcs and could only crawl on the ground. In his hand, he was holding a stick.
Bent stick.
"Break my leg and just lie down for a few months and it will be fine. I believe they won't blame me!"
He strode toward the middle-aged man. The latter gritted his teeth. He was wearing pajamas but didn't even have a weapon. He could only pick up a pen on the table and stab him.
boom!
The next moment, a big foot directly touched his chest, and there seemed to be a vague click. The middle-aged man hit the wall hard, and slowly slipped to the ground, his face turning red abnormally.
Bacon had not yet relieved his anger, and spoke fiercely again: