Meiman Killer Daily

10

"Hehehe... Then how do you explain the suicide of Ultron!?"

It's hard for Wolverine to comment on Hawkeye, because he has had this problem himself. He also killed many people who shouldn't have been killed. They represented good people, but everything came to an abrupt end under his own claws.

No matter whether the question is right or wrong, the person who interprets the question is the one who is alive. Even if he is dead, he is a hero and has no value.

When Wolverine asked Ultron, Peter was a little stuck because he was still confused about how he died at that time. The system self-destructed him, and the other party did not control his body, but self-destructed himself.

, the method that can be controlled in other universes, why can't it be used in this world? Peter doesn't know the answer.

"I'm also very curious about why Ultron is so powerful, but I must say that suicide is also a last resort. Wolverine, you don't really think that someone like me will commit suicide, do you?"

It was not considered suicide. The system thought that he was disobedient and then killed himself. But what Peter didn't expect was that the system would possess Ultron in an instant. This is a very interesting thing. If

According to Kate Bishop, Ultron stopped attacking humans as early as twenty years ago. The system's restrictions on itself have also absolutely restrained Ultron. If Ultron doesn't want to do anything,

To kill the system, you must act according to the system's method. In this way, the plan to exterminate human beings is likely to conflict with what the system wants to do.

Especially since the system has no way to open the door to another dimension. The power gem is still in his hand, stuck in his heart, wrapped in a strange force. It seems to be Adam's power, protecting Peter.

It was corroded by the Reality Stone and turned into ether, but everything is speculation, and Peter doesn't know what the real situation is.

"I don't think you can either, but you did have a big impact!"

A bad guy would never commit suicide, especially an optimist like Peter. But since Peter didn't say how he died or what the cause of his death was, Wolverine didn't bother to ask more questions. He lowered his head and looked at his palms. Peter looked at

Looking at the sissy Wolverine, he asked impatiently

"It's best to just say what you want to say directly."

Peter couldn't bear to see others pretending in front of him. He seemed to have something he didn't want to say, but in fact he just wanted to say it so Peter couldn't refuse. Wolverine pointed at the camp not far away with his fist and said.

"Help these people, help them get through the difficulties they are facing."

"Aren't you still there?!"

"I'm not as ruthless as you, and I'm not as strong as you..."

The symptoms of aging are eroding Wolverine bit by bit. To what extent will it reach? Wolverine is a little scared. He is not afraid of dying and going to hell again, but he is afraid of coming to the current human society and being unable to protect this society.

Wolverine's expression was sad and helpless, but the pleading in his eyes revealed his true feelings. His heart may have never been so eager to continue to maintain his power.

"It depends on the situation..."

Peter never thinks of himself as a bad guy, and certainly doesn't think of himself as a good person. It's like he doesn't like the law to solve problems. It's not that he doesn't believe in the law, but that the law can't be perfect. When a person has the power to change the rules

, then he will never blindly change the rules, because the rules will have the privilege to protect him at that time.

Look at the so-called sons of destiny in the novels, the pigs' feet who work hard to change their destiny against the will of heaven. In the end, don't they all want to create their own rules in which those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish? No matter who has the power,

They are all just like the same thing, they talk about it in a fairy tale, they talk about it as a legend of justice. Don't you have to establish rules to make so many changes in your destiny under the glory?

Good and bad are all just one mouth, and behavior is not a story that can be seen with the naked eye. Anyway, Peter does not think he is wrong. However, there are too many blind people in this world, or people who are looking for trouble, and they always like to be disobedient.

I want to see if my wrist is strong or not.

boom……

"Enemy attack!"

The sudden explosion destroyed a transport vehicle without warning, and the roar of the throat completely broke the tranquility. Peter and Wolverine got up and ran towards the camp. At the other end of the mountain road and canyon, there were more than a dozen motorcycles, wearing Hydra costumes.

The soldiers were heavily armed and fired rockets at one side of the camp. Peter decisively changed direction. It was impossible to solve the problem by going to the camp now.

A bow and arrow flew into the sky, exploding in the sky and sending a shower of arrows flying in the direction of the enemy. A protective shield appeared to block the rain of arrows. Three or five soldiers got out of the car, and they turned out to be wearing mechas and flew quickly towards the camp.

Peter's approach also attracted the enemy's attention, and a soldier got out of the car and walked toward Peter.

The machine gun pops out from the arm and shoots at Peter. He slides closer on the spot. The enemy's machine gun is dragged downwards. The speed is barely the same as Peter's. The knee hits the body and hits the opponent's chest. The metal texture makes the knee hurt. The pistol is covered in psionic energy.

Bullets were fired towards the enemy's head. Sparks splashed and the mecha warrior fell to the ground. The rocket thruster started. The enemy realized how powerful Peter was and finally became serious.

"Too late!"

When the mecha warrior fell to the ground and wanted to get up, he had completely lost the opportunity. Peter kicked his chest, forced the opponent to the ground again under the rocket propelling state, bent down and put the pistol on his chest, and pulled the trigger.

The bullets condensed by the trigger's psionic energy exploded, and seven consecutive shots penetrated the mecha. The mecha's thruster did not turn off when I released my foot, and the entire mecha faced the sky uncontrollably like a flying monkey.

"Wow wow wow...it's such a familiar face to me!"

A familiar voice sounded, jokingly teasing, and then walked out of the guard area of ​​​​the soldiers. Half of his brain was transformed by metal machinery. He was dressed in a black guard uniform, with a swastika logo on his chest, and his bald head glowed red.

"Lester?!"

Bullseye Lester, Peter will not remember this person, but the target ring on his forehead. Among the people he knows, only Bullseye has it. He regards his forehead as the target, Bullseye.

His crazy, despicable and shameless character was deeply appreciated by Jin Bin at first, but now forty years have passed, Bullseye seems to have completely changed his style.

"It has been changed into a robot. It seems that you also feel the aging of your body!"

"Hahahahaha... It's still as annoying as ever. Now I can confirm... Peter is indeed still alive!"

Ridiculing the mechanical part of Bullseye, the other party laughed maniacally and threw out the poker at Peter and started to attack. Peter quickly dodged and aimed his pistol at Bullseye. The poker flying out of the opponent's hands was as sharp as a blade. Peter didn't dare to use his own now.

To fight with your own body, close combat is the best strategy.

Da da da…

There was a burst of machine gun fire in the sky, and the remaining eight mecha soldiers surrounded Peter. They aimed the bullets at the bullseye and fired, dodging the cards flying in the arc. Peter began to retreat towards the gap in the canyon. These bastards turned out to be very

There was an immoral group fight, and Peter protested strongly in his heart. He kept walking and teasing Bullseye from time to time, and chased after the ferocious one with a smile.

A missile passed over his head, and Peter had to sprint quickly. The cliff in front was blown to pieces, and countless rocks collapsed, trying to block Peter's way forward. How could Peter let it happen? The speed was as fast as a ray of light.

He used all his strength to pass through the gap under the gravel. This desperate method would cause him to be buried alive by the gravel if he felt slightly uncomfortable. However, Peter did not consider his own danger at all. He was confident that the worst he could do would be to go to hell again.

The flying dust covered Peter and the gravel. Bullseye stomped a little. He glanced at the men behind him and made a gesture of looking around. The red-eye laser scan could not find any trace of Peter. Bullseye raised his head and glanced at the surroundings.

As he started climbing from one side to reach the top of the canyon, a bullet was shot out of the dust. Bullseye's hand was broken just after climbing three or four meters away.

"Bullseye, is my shooting level really worth your carelessness?!"

The mechanical arm burst into flames, and Bullseye fell to the ground. He stood up and looked up at Peter who walked out of the ashes, grinning even happier.

"Obviously you don't seem to know what I have been through for forty years!"

A bayonet popped out of the gap in the remains of the metal arm. He kicked off his feet and rushed towards Peter. His intact arm threw out the cards. Peter did not flinch this time. He thrust his pistol forward to block the opponent's bayonet, and struck his knees forward, hitting the target.

Eye's palm pressed down on Peter's knee, and the spiked knife turned and cut back laterally. Peter's calf popped out and kicked Bullseye out.

“There are so many tricks to play with!”

Looking at the bayonet folded 180 degrees horizontally, Peter complained disdainfully, aimed the pistol and fired, Bullseye rolled on the ground to avoid it, then stepped forward and Bullseye flung his hand and flew out the poker from his sleeve, grabbing three cards and flying towards

Peter, Peter made an immediate decision and tore off his clothes, waving his arms like a shield and playing poker. The power was sharp, and the poker cards were poker cards. Peter's strength was obviously better than Bullseye, and the opponent's attack could not hurt Peter at all.

"You are still extremely annoying!"

Bullseye's pride and hatred in his memory made him full of anger towards Peter no matter what happened. No matter what happened then or now, there has been no change at all in forty years. He hated him and wanted to tear Peter apart.

It was such a broken idea that I used to be too scared to take action, but now Bullseye doesn't feel like I can give up.

He climbed up from the ground and scanned the red light. Peter attacked first. Bullseye's round was over. Peter had tested Bullseye's limits. Being half human and half machine, the value of this person had been squeezed out by Peter. He raised his arm.

The bayonet of the bullseye mechanical arm flew out like a bullet, and the pistol was raised and aimed at the bullseye.

The bullets condensed by the nether energy also flew out of the gun barrel. The bayonet cut through the nether energy and knocked Peter's pistol away. The cut nether energy pierced Bullseye's red mechanical eye and heart up and down, and Peter shook it off.

He shook his hand. The collision just now hurt him, otherwise he wouldn't have let go of the gun. He turned around to pick up the gun. He looked at Peter with a bullseye behind his back and kept smiling.

"I'm waiting for you in hell... Peter!" (To be continued)