The Wittrum of the Marvel Universe

"You have too much confidence in your accuracy."

next second.

The battle begins.

Bullseye Lady attacked first.

The first steel needle.

Target—Psylocke's right eye.

Distance: 30 meters.

Speed: Exceeds the reaction limits of ordinary people.

Angle: 17 degrees.

Ordinary people simply cannot avoid it.

But Psylocke just tilted her head slightly.

"Whoosh!"

The steel needle grazed her face.

A bloody mark was drawn.

The second one.

The third one.

The fourth one.

Four consecutive attacks.

They attacked separately: shoulder, knee, throat, and heart, each strike precise to the millimeter.

But Psylocke's body moved like a shadow.

She wasn't avoiding an attack.

Instead, it's about predicting attacks.

"Your movements are too fixed."

"That's what the fairy butterfly said."

"Your shoulder will drop 0.5 centimeters before each attack."

The smile on Ms. Bullseye's face disappeared.

"Good observation skills."

"but……"

She suddenly threw all the steel needles in her hand.

A total of twelve.

They attacked simultaneously from twelve directions.

on.

under.

Left.

right.

There were even attacks that bounced off the ground.

This is Lady Bullseye's most dangerous move.

The Death Chessboard.

She had calculated it.

An ordinary person is within this attack range.

Probability of death:

99.7%.

but--

The butterfly closed its eyes.

Her purple energy erupted instantly.

"Mental perception".

The world seemed to slow down in her eyes.

The orbits of all twelve steel needles have appeared.

The first one.

Get out of the way.

The second one.

Lean back.

The third one.

The blade was knocked away.

The fourth one.

Rotate to avoid it.

The fifth one.

The sixth one.

The seventh one.

……

Twelve times in a row.

Not a single hit.

For the first time, Ms. Bullseye showed surprise.

"You saw it?"

The butterfly shook its head.

"Do not."

"I can feel it."

next second.

The fairy butterfly disappeared.

It was so fast that it was just a blur.

Ms. Bullseye immediately stepped back.

She knew that close combat was not her strength.

She quickly grabbed the steel pipe from the ground.

Throw it out.

The steel pipe rotates.

Like a giant black snake.

But Psylocke lightly flicked the purple blade in her hand.

"Crack!"

The steel pipe was cut in half.

The blade was close to the woman's neck.

Only three centimeters.

The woman with Bullseye suddenly lowered her head.

At the same time, he drew the short knife hidden in his wrist.

Counter-attack.

The butterfly turned to the side.

Their weapons brushed against each other.

Sparks flew everywhere.

The first close-range collision.

Both sides retreated simultaneously.

Bullseye wiped the rain off her face.

"very good."

"You are stronger than the rumors suggest."

The fairy butterfly gripped the knife tightly.

"You too."

"But your question remains the same."

The woman with the bullseye has furrowed brows.

"what?"

The fairy butterfly looked at her.

"You believe that everything can be calculated."

"But……"

"Human nature cannot."

In that very instant.

The fairy butterfly suddenly changed direction.

There was no attack on the body.

Instead, they attacked the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground cracked.

A large amount of dust rose up.

The Bullseye woman's vision is affected.

For the first time, she lost her goal.

0.5 seconds.

For ordinary people.

In the blink of an eye.

But for Psylocke...

That's enough to end the battle.

The purple blade was pressed against the Bullseye woman's chest.

"It's over."

The woman with Bullseye remained silent.

Then he laughed.

"You won."