American comics: Extracting the immortality of cancer cells at the beginning

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Erica was shocked. She didn't expect the target to appear behind her without anyone noticing.

She turned around quickly and took Jonathan's throat with the fork in her hand.

Bleeding... shock, combined with the hand's one-stop golden wound medicine, the person was shipped "undamaged".

The kidnapping technique was extremely skillful.

Seeing this, Jonathan's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, and he lightly dodged sideways.

"Are you in such a hurry? Beauty... I haven't introduced myself yet, is this too presumptuous?"

"I'm not a casual man."

Jonathan's voice was completely free of panic, and his words were full of ridicule.

Erica ignored Jonathan. In the past, these talkative mission targets were all arrogant and didn't know their own position.

For such people, just let them shut up.

Erica continued to launch a fierce attack, her sharp movements were like flowing water, and each attack was fatal and tricky.

The thorn fork drew cold light under the cold light of the street lamp, and it was close to Jonathan's vitals.

However, Jonathan's reaction was faster than Erica imagined. His figure was as erratic as a ghost, and he was at ease. He could always "coincidentally" avoid the attack at the critical moment.

At this time, Erica frowned and felt a little uneasy in her heart-

This man's movements were really weird. The assessment of the target's combat power during the mission today seemed too conservative.

So Erica sank her expression and swung the thorn fork again, bursting out all her strength to counterattack.

But Erica's movements were obviously too slow in Jonathan's eyes... In the black robe world, fighting the storm, abusing Zubao, and fighting with various superhumans, which one was not extremely fast...

On the contrary, returning to Marvel, it is really a bit uncomfortable.

Jonathan suddenly flashed behind Erica. Erica reacted very quickly and wanted to turn around and fight back immediately, but she was shocked to find that Jonathan was no longer there.

"What a fast speed!"

Erica's pupils shrank, and she murmured, looking around for the possible location of Jonathan.

"Beautiful, thank you for the compliment... I'm here."

Jonathan's sudden voice came from another direction. Erica turned around again, but missed again.

This situation repeated itself, and Erica felt like she was fighting a ghost.

Her breathing began to become rapid, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead... She found that no matter how hard she tried to attack, she could not touch Jonathan at all.

The speed of the two - is not at the same level at all.

Just when Jonathan was playing with Erica, Bullseye was staring at the position where the two were fighting in the distance, frowning, and his fingers unconsciously stroked the trigger of the sniper rifle.

Whenever he saw a chance, he would shoot without hesitation and knock Jonathan down.

But the situation was too chaotic now, and he couldn't lock on to the target.

"Damn it, what the hell is Erica doing?"

Bullseye cursed in a low voice.

After working together for a long time, he had never seen Erica in such a mess. With Jonathan's speed, even if he had a strong ability to capture dynamic vision, he could only barely see a trace of afterimage.

Back to the battlefield.

At this time, Erica's breath was a little disordered after the high-intensity continuous attack, and her movements began to slow down, losing her previous sharpness.

In contrast, Jonathan was still able to control himself and even had the leisure to joke.

"Why... are you tired?"

Jonathan asked with a smile.

"Do you want to eat some oysters to replenish it?"

Erica clenched her teeth and forced herself to calm down.

She realized that she had fallen into Jonathan's rhythm and had to change her strategy... Taking a deep breath, Erica stopped attacking and switched to a defensive posture.

After holding out for so long, after all... it's time for Bullseye to show his strength, right?

"Oh? Are you going to change your tactics?"

Jonathan raised his eyebrows.

Just then, a bullet whizzed in and headed straight for Jonathan's neck... Bullseye in the distance finally took advantage of the pause between the two and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Jonathan did not dodge the bullet coming from behind, but seemed to be stunned in place, just taking the bullet.

But surprisingly, Erica noticed that Jonathan's eyes and face did not change at all, as if the bullet that hit her was just an insignificant hair.

It was even more terrifying from Bullseye's perspective...

He found that the bullet seemed to be blocked and buffered by something invisible after hitting Jonathan, and then fell to the ground like that -

Jonathan's clothes didn't even have a hole.

Bullseye had only seen this kind of bullet blocking situation in his boss Kingpin.

He was huge but not fat. More than 90% of his body was muscle. He could punch through a wall with his bare hands, and the density of his muscles could clamp the bullets when he met them.

But... Jonathan's situation was something Bullseye could not imagine at all. He had only seen such special abilities in the hands of the ninjas of the Hand at most.

And... those ninjas did not have such a "body protection" effect.

"Wow... I almost let you succeed."

Jonathan said with a smile, but his eyes judged based on the traces of the bullet path in the air, and then accurately cast in the direction of Bullseye.

But Erica did not mean to continue talking nonsense with Jonathan. She took the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, pinched the thorn fork and pointed it directly at Jonathan's heart.

However, Jonathan's reaction was faster.

He grabbed the thorn fork and easily took it away.

Then, in Erica's extremely astonished eyes, Jonathan bent the solid steel fork lightly, and it broke like rotten wood.

"Sorry, can I borrow it for a moment."

Jonathan picked up the broken fork and threw it out in a parabola.

"Swish-swish--"

A crisp sound came from a distance, followed by Bullseye's exclamation.

The broken fork hit his sniper rifle accurately, smashing the gun head.

Bullseye looked at the scrapped weapon in his hand in disbelief, and for a moment he forgot to run away.

When he came to his senses, he found that Jonathan had stood in front of him without knowing when, and his face still had that disturbing smile.

This is the top floor of the fifth floor, how did he get up there?

"Hello, Mr. Sniper..."

"Mind chatting with me?"

Bullseye suddenly retreated to a safe distance, and at the same time pulled out a large dagger from his waist, and then shot at Jonathan with an extreme crosshair.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask a few questions."

Jonathan put his hands behind his back and absorbed all the kinetic energy of the dagger. Then, a silver light flashed in his eyes. He pounced forward and easily pinched Bullseye, pinning him to the ground.

"For example... who sent you here?"

(The protagonist has no grudge against Kingpin. Even a fool knows that he is asking who gave the order. He is trying to find out whether it was Hydra or some other organization. Please think about it before reading the book)

(Besides, is Bullseye a fool? He showed you the tattoo on his head. Isn't it obvious that he betrayed Kingpin?)

(And if you travel through Marvel someday, the people in it look different from those in movies and TV shows, and you can recognize who they are at a glance)