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 released the iron block, the 7.62 caliber rifle bullets clattered to the ground, leaving not even 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 this explosive speed boost, 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 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 away!"

"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 surviving terrorists 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 guy, he made a gesture similar to "flicking a booger" at him.

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 headshot 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!

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Ten minutes later.

Having found out the exact address, Peter slowly walked out of a sea of ​​fire.

He kept his word and did not kill the leader of the terrorist organization.

They simply broke the other person's arms and legs and threw him into the dungeon.

Then, as a side effect, they dismantled the iron bars of the dungeon, giving all the pointed bars to the Muslim girls inside as "crutches."

As for what happened next... that's none of Peter's business!

……

Once again, Peter boarded his jet ski and, following the directions given by the terrorist leader, successfully reached the Ten Rings' stronghold in Afghanistan before dawn.

Using his white eye's ability to see through things, he quickly located a simple laboratory inside the cave.

In the laboratory, a middle-aged man with a flamboyant mustache and an LED light embedded in his chest was sweating profusely as he swung a hammer at the metal plates scattered on the floor.

Beside him, a bald man with glasses was diligently helping out.

These two are naturally Tony Stark and Dr. Ethan.

The metal plates placed in front of them were the surface armor of the Mark I.

Look at Tony's focused expression, and then look at the Mark I, which is clearly only just beginning to be built.

Peter turned and left without any hesitation.

Rescuing Tony now would only earn him a "billionaire's favor" and a verbal promise from S.H.I.E.L.D.

This was a completely unprofitable deal for him.

The best strategy is to wait until Tony has finished building the suit, and then "happen" to pass by.

As for Tony's safety?

This guy has the protagonist's halo; he's not going to die so easily.

According to Marvel's lore, if Tony, one of the key figures, were to die before becoming Iron Man, the entire universe would likely collapse on the spot!

With that in mind, Peter simply rode his flying skateboard to the nearby city.

I randomly picked a shopping mall, bought a mobile phone with a video recording function, and then bought some simple parts.

Peter returned to the desert and busied himself with various tasks, eventually retrieving a Herman Super Button Battery from his flying skateboard as a power source.

Before long, a simple "spider monitor" with four spider legs and only slightly larger than a button was completed.

Operating the spider-monitor to infiltrate the cave, Peter quickly got the spider-monitor into Tony's laboratory by using his white eyes to bypass the patrol team.

With Spider-Man monitoring Tony's "work progress," Peter left Afghanistan and flew to Dubai to enjoy the extravagant lifestyle of the city's tycoons.

This time, he can use his black card to travel, so why would he need to eat sand in Afghanistan?

Wouldn't it be great to eat, drink, and have fun at the Burj Al Arab while remotely monitoring Tony's sweating buckets on the "Hammer 40"?

While enjoying life, Peter didn't forget to maximize his profits.

After playing a game of beach volleyball with the swimsuit-clad beauties of Dubai and utterly defeating them, Peter took a moment to call Harry:

"Harry, it's me."

“Peter? Weren’t you in Saudi Arabia for an exchange program? How come you have time to call me?” Harry’s slightly surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

"That's not important. What's important is that I have a great opportunity to make a lot of money."

Peter took the grapes offered to him by a young fan and mumbled a question:

How much money do you have left in your personal and company accounts?

Harry did a quick calculation and replied:

"There are still about fifty million left, right?"

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