Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

The straight-line distance from New York to Afghanistan is over 10,000 kilometers.

If you take a red-eye flight, this journey will take at least sixteen or seventeen hours.

But Peter, with his flying skateboard enhanced by the "Wheel of Fortune," set foot on Afghan soil in less than eight hours.

It's really fast, but the experience is quite terrible.

When Peter arrived in Afghanistan, a "precious video of early humans taming their senses and limbs" was immediately captured.

"The matter of the Iron Man suits can't be delayed any longer..."

Peter rolled his eyes as he made this comment.

With the activation of the Byakugan, a panoramic view with no blind spots unfolds instantly.

The combination of a flying skateboard and a white eye is undoubtedly the perfect reconnaissance setup. With this combination, Peter quickly discovered a terrorist hideout resembling ISIS.

"Alright, you're the one!"

With this in mind, Peter did not hesitate at all and immediately performed a leap of faith.

Outside the hideout, a patrolman carrying an AK pointed to the night sky and spoke to his companion in Dari:

"Dude, look, a shooting star!"

His companion, carrying a sniper rifle, looked up at the so-called meteor and became increasingly suspicious.

"Dude, why do I have this feeling that shooting star... is getting closer and closer to us?"

He instinctively raised his gun and aimed the scope at the shooting star. What he saw made him feel utterly horrified:

"Holy crap, that's a person!"

In the time it took for the two to finish speaking, Peter was less than a hundred meters from the ground beneath his feet.

Under the stunned gazes of the two terrorists, his rapidly falling body first became as light as a piece of paper.

After stomping his feet in the air a few times, making a strange "hissing" sound, he actually "hovered" steadily in mid-air!

It was the Paper Drawing and Moon Walk techniques from the Six Styles of the Navy that Peter had just acquired.

The former's effect is to dissipate all the body's strength, making the body as light as paper, and to dodge attacks by relying on the airflow when the opponent strikes.

The latter effect is to walk in the air by rapidly stepping on the air.

This time, Peter doesn't intend to use the flying skateboard amplified by the Wheel of Fortune to defeat his opponents. Instead, he wants to practice on this group of terrorists and continue to complete the "Six-Style Test" that he was unable to finish in New York.

The two terrorists had never seen a monster like Peter before, so they pulled the trigger without thinking.

Da da da da~!

Bullets rained down on Peter.

But Peter remained motionless in place.

Iron block!

As soon as Peter had a thought, all the muscles in his body tensed up instantly, and even under the moonlight, they vaguely showed a metallic texture.

clang clang clang!

When the bullet hit the "mortal body", it actually made a sound similar to the collision of metal!

But there wasn't a single drop of blood on Peter's body, even though he had been shot!

Those bullets were "embedded" in Peter's body, without even penetrating his skin.

As Peter deactivated the iron block, the 7.62 caliber rifle bullets clattered to the ground, leaving not a trace.

The two 12.7 caliber bullets fired from the sniper rifle were still stubbornly embedded in his body, and Peter had to manually pry them out.

After removing the two bullets, Peter subconsciously looked down and found that they still hadn't penetrated his defenses, leaving only a few bruises on his skin.

Goodness, now we can really take on the Barrett head-on!

Peter was quite satisfied with the test results of the iron block, so as a reward, he decided... to give those two a quick death.

shave!

With Peter's effort, he completed dozens of stomps on the ground in the blink of an eye.

With the boost of this explosive speed, he arrived in front of the two terrorists a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Finger gun!

He extended his two index fingers and touched the foreheads of the two terrorists.

With two muffled popping sounds, the fingers instantly pierced through the skull, turning the brain inside into a bloody mess.

"So, what's next..."

Watching the terrorists in the distance, awakened by the gunfire, rushing out of the camp in a panic, their clothes disheveled.

Peter raised his foot and made a shooting motion.

Buzz!

The next second, as he kicked out with his right foot, a pale blue "sword aura" several meters long, accompanied by a strong whooshing sound, rushed towards the group of terrorists.

Pfft, pfft~!

The sound of sharp blades tearing through flesh was incessant.

One terrorist after another was cut in half mid-air by this powerful kick, just like cutting leeks.

Because of the sheer speed, even after losing his upper body, his legs were able to run two more steps before he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

With just that one powerful kick, Peter instantly slaughtered dozens of terrorists.

This is not over yet!

A mere few dozen bodies were simply not enough to eliminate the terrifying kinetic energy contained within Lan's feet.

The pale blue sword energy continued its relentless advance, striking a stone tower behind them and completely severing the tower in two.

Rumble!

The upper part of the watchtower slid down to the ground little by little along the smooth, mirror-like cut, raising a huge cloud of dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, only the bare foundation, less than half a meter high, remained, seemingly telling a silent story.

"Run!"

"A demon! It's a demon! This guy isn't human at all!"

Seeing Peter kill dozens of his comrades with a single kick, and even manage to cut the entire tower in half, the terrorists who had survived by sheer luck went mad on the spot!

They shouted "Allah," some dropped their guns and turned to run, while others pointed their guns at their own heads and pulled the trigger.

Peter gave a cruel smile as he looked at the terrorists who were trying to escape.

Instead of using the shave to chase the closest person, he made a gesture similar to "flicking a booger" at the other person.

swoosh~

Peter launched an air blast that was almost invisible to the naked eye, hitting the terrorist squarely in the back.

With blood splattering, the terrorist collapsed on the spot.

It's the extended technique "Flying Finger Gun: Pull" used by Rob Lucci in One Piece!

Peter did a rough test and found that the range of the finger gun was about twenty meters.

If you fire "chakra bullets" with a finger gun, you can increase the range to about fifty meters.

For even greater distances, physical objects like pebbles or bullet casings would be needed.

With Peter's current strength and finger gun technique, he could easily blow the head off an enemy hundreds of meters away with just a small pebble.

After using his keen insight to slaughter all these terrorists, he...

Peter went to the deepest part of the hideout, dragged out the terrorist leader who had already wet himself in fear, grabbed him by the back of the collar, and asked succinctly:

"Where is the Ten Commandments Gang's headquarters? Tell me and I'll spare your life."

Terrorist leader: ...

Dude, you should have said you were asking for directions earlier!