This Kryptonian is too stable

A week later.

The moon was high, the stars were clear, and the fishy salty sea breeze blew across the endless Atlantic Ocean, curling a white wave.

Suddenly, a silver dot appeared where the sea meets the sky, stepping on the full moon reflected on the sea, pulling a long white line behind it and speeding toward the coastline of East Hampton.

Not long after, chasing the white line that had not yet completely dissipated, a blue and black figure followed, quickly closing the distance between the two.

"Suck ~"

Looking at the two figures on the beach, the silver phantom completely forgot about the large black bruise attached to his cheek at the corner of his mouth, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, painfully sucking in a breath of cold air himself.

It was hard to get used to the pain, it was impatient to yell: "Help me, Wanda! Cyber is not human!

Before the fight clearly agreed to just a friendly sparring, but he actually came to the real!"

This bastard actually used the excuse of testing the results of his training during this period to deliberately teach himself a lesson.

Feeling the soreness coming from various parts of his body, Pietro knew without looking that there must not be a piece of good flesh in those places.

Hearing his brother's cry for help, he was sitting on a beach chair enjoying the moon, the sea and someone's Wanda smiled faintly, stretched out his right palm and pushed it forward gently.

A scarlet light emerged out of thin air, coalescing into a dream-like curtain of light that divided the waves from the beach, erecting an impenetrable high wall along the nearly 100-meter coastline, while blocking the silver phantom's path ahead.

"Good for you Wanda! Not only do not help your own brother, but also help others to deal with me."

Hastily braking his footsteps, lest he crash into the seemingly broken, but actually solid light curtain, Pietro dissatisfied with the little witch complained loudly.

After seeing that the other party was not moved, he turned his attention to a green-haired woman next to him: "Lorna, tell your boyfriend to stop! I'll concede defeat, can't I."

"Heh."

Taking a sip of lemonade, Lorna glanced at the two peaks next to her and sneered, ignoring the shouting guy.

Ever since this witch was brought back to the villa by her boyfriend a week ago to teach her, the alarm bells in her heart have been ringing like crazy, reminding her of the threat from this guy who looks only slightly worse than she does, but has a much more powerful body.

But fortunately, through this week's observation, she had not found any out-of-the-ordinary actions made between the two.

"Forget about not helping."

Knowing that the two had no intention of striking, Pietro could only mutter in dissatisfaction and prepare to turn around and look for other escape routes.

But just turned his body, but found a flooded with electric arcs, the body blurred black battle armor has come behind himself at some point.

Seeing this, Pietro immediately raised his hands: "I admit defeat."

"How many times have I repeated!"

Staring at the other party's legs, which were covered with sea water, Seb's eyebrows twitched and he said in a deep voice: "The first rule of the Extreme Speedster Code: never let yourself slow down when fighting."

In order to test the success of Pietro's training during this period, Seb did not rely on the high rate of divine speed mode to bully him, but always maintained the same speed as him.

Even so, Pietro was far from being a match for Saber in battle armor.

Both sides are not at all on the same level, both in terms of combat skills and combat experience.

His use of speed, a 'Pseudo-Extreme Speedster', was much stronger than Pietro's use of speed, a 'True-Extreme Speedster'.

"Uh, I ......"

Upon hearing this, a bad feeling arose in Pietro's heart.

Just as he was about to activate his ability and prepare for a possible attack, a black metal finger descended on his forehead.

''Bang!''

The metal finger connected with the forehead wearing the blue mask with a light sound like gold and iron clashing.

Immediately afterwards, the blue figure flew backwards directly and crashed into the scarlet light curtain behind him, finally sliding helplessly down on top of the muddy and unbearable beach.

Seeing this, the next Wanda also silently withdrew his energy, holding a lime green coconut, sucking the sweet juice inside, slowly floated to his brother: "Let you usually lazy, now eat the pain, Pete."

In just one week, his own brother failed to complete his training on time on two days, resulting in a 30% deduction from his salary this month.

"Of course you're relaxed, just sit in the lab and learn every day."

Shaking his dizzy head, Pietro propped himself up from the ground, looked at the little witch floating in mid-air, and rolled his eyes: "Not only do I have to run as hard as I can for four hours a day, but I have to do a lot of other strength training, which is even more tiring than when I was working in the food processing plant in Kovacic."

This food processing factory is an industry under the famous black-hearted businessman in Sokovia, not only illegally employing child labor, but also not treating the employees as human beings, implementing '607 blessings', and the wages are pitifully low, the only benefit is to provide free food for two meals a day.

But back then, the two lonely siblings had to choose to be squeezed by this black-hearted capitalist in order to survive.

"Send you an old Eastern saying, 'The sky descends on the people, must first suffer their hearts and minds, labor their ...... had benefited from what they can not.'"

At this time, Cyber also stepped on the waves to the silver-haired youth behind, heard the other party's complaints, said lightly "your training program is I combined with your physical qualities tailored to ensure that in the case of not harming your body and potential, to enhance your strength at the fastest speed."

"If you have the ability to take off this battle armor and fight me."

Standing up his body and staring dead at the battle armor that brought him endless fear, Pietro had defiance written all over his face.

"I refuse."

Seb replied very decisively.

"What kind of man is it to rely on external objects!"

Glancing provocatively at the other side, Pietro looked at the green-haired woman floating slowly next to him and used the old aggressive method: "Are you afraid? Don't want to lose face in front of Wanda and your girlfriend."

"Thanks."

Accepting the iced Coke handed over by Lorna, Seb had a smile on his face and uttered an ambiguous phrase: "There's no need, after taking off the battle armor, the three of you, I can't beat anyone."

When several other people did not think, only Alita, who had been staying in the virtual network and quietly watching all this, silently took this statement to heart.

"Hey, it seems that you are quite self-aware."

Hearing the other party's reply, Pietro smiled smugly and walked over and patted the shoulder of the blazing sun battle armor: "Don't worry, when the enemy comes, I will buy you time and give you a chance to put on this equipment."

Apparently, he was fooled into going to the negative level.

Nodding as a tacit acknowledgement of the other party's statement, Seb looked up at the bright moon in the sky and turned his words around, "Well, it's been a long time since I visited the new and old friends of Hell's Kitchen, so it's time to make a trip."

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PS: I'm too sleepy, I'll make up the rest of the shift tomorrow morning.