This Kryptonian is too stable

"Knight, I feel an unmistakable force of evil."

Ignoring the gunfire and fire coming from the apartment building, Wanda frowned, a red aura gradually emerged from her palm, and said uneasily, "What should I do?"

"Go to support Quick Silver, Polaris she can handle herself."

"Understood."

Received a reply, Wanda double palm down, scarlet light from the hand spurts out, in the chaos magic propulsion, body up in the air, towards the apartment second floor window speedy floating.

..................

Not long ago.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this?"

Cursing lowly, looking at the monster guarding the door of the last hostage, Pietro felt suffocated beyond measure.

He was so close to successfully completing his mission, rescuing all the hostages and going forward to the frontal battlefield to show off his skills.

However, unexpectedly, the guard guarding the door of the last holding room was different from the previous ordinary guards he knocked unconscious, and was actually a monster hiding under a human skin.

After receiving his punch, not only did he not pass out, but he directly tore through his disguise and turned into a disgusting monster more than two meters tall, with tumor-like yellow-brown muscles bulging one after another on his body and mucus secreting from his body surface.

"Request to use the dominator armor, knight!"

Surveying his fleshy fist wrapped under his battle suit, Pietro, with a face full of reluctance, sent a request towards the communicator's end.

Although the opponent's speed was far inferior to his, and his physical quality was only a little worse than his, but his vitality was extremely terrifying.

His ordinary attacks could only cause minor injuries to the other party, but these minor injuries would not take ten seconds to fully recover.

The most crucial thing was that in the action just now, because he had performed too 'brilliantly', that bastard had directly locked up and retracted his 'Dominator Armor'.

As a result, he now had his bare hands and his attack power had dropped by more than one level more than that, and he was simply unable to inflict effective damage on his opponent.

"Request dismissed, find a way to fix it yourself."

"Damn messing with Fark!"

"Roar--"

Responding to Pietro's angry curses was a beastly roar full of anger.

Although it was only the lowest level of hell's lower demons, it also had self-respect.

This guy actually dared to stand in front of him like this, treating himself as air, it is really unbearable!

The tawny monster's right leg stirred, blinking across half the room, waving a sharp claw with the smell of sulfur, straight to take the blue figure in front.

"Too slow."

Easily dodge each other's lunge, Pietro face as usual, into a silver phantom, from the unconscious guard next to the body to feel a military dagger.

Immediately after returning behind the monster, while the other party was in the attack 'stiffness' period, slashed fiercely to the top of the thick neck.

''Pfft~''

The blade entered the body with a muffled sound.

But not for long, the dagger had only advanced less than a centimeter before it was stuck dead in the spine under the skin and the surrounding muscles, and could no longer advance a single centimeter.

"Hmm?!"

Looking at the dagger stuck in the neck, Pietro let out a surprised cry, decisively scattered his hands and retreated, giving up the intention to continue the attack.

"Roar!"

At this point, the monster that was attacked reacted later and let out a roar, frantically flinging its head twice, throwing away the dagger that was stuck in the back of its neck.

Immediately after that, the limbs of the torso split open a gaping hole like a giant mouth, spraying out in all directions a dark green, full of foul-smelling thick mucus.

''Zizhi zizhi~''

Struck by this slime, whether stone, or wood, or even metal products, all coincidentally sounded a cold water into the hot oil humming, and in an instant was corroded to a thousand holes.

"This monster is fucking disgusting."

Flashing through a mass of dark green slime, Pietro looked around the black craters that were corroded out, secretly made up his mind: 'It seems, only use that move.'

Ordinary attacks can not break the defense, the opponent has and again this kind of large-scale attack, he is worried that if he continues to delay, his mission may end in failure.

However, he had not mastered this move well enough, and he could only succeed three or four times out of ten, and he might still hurt himself.

He had broken his bones several times during training, but with the help of his own amazing recovery and the regeneration cradle, he was able to recover the next day as before.

However, now can not care so much.

With a thought, Pietro remained standing in place, but his figure became blurred, and from afar, it looked as if he had been mosaicked.

'Click-'

"Ah ......!"

The gale blew past the monster, and with it came a crisp sound of broken bones and a miserable howl of unbearable pain.

Scraping a scorch mark on the ground, stopping his body, covering his somewhat deformed right palm, Pietro wanted to cry without tears.

Although this troublesome monster to solve, but he also paid the price of his right palm fracture.

''Pop~''

Turning his head to look, he only saw a hideous head was slowly sliding down from the tall tawny body like a leather ball, smashing on the marble floor and jumping twice before stopping still.

"Whew ~"

Exhaling a sigh of relief, Pietro turned and slowly walked to the still standing monster, raised his right leg, ready to give the monster a kick.

At that moment, there was a sudden change!

The body that lost its head moved violently, and the left hand clenched its fist, like a cannonball, and smashed out, taking the blue figure's head straight ahead.

Caught off guard, Pietro had no time to activate his abilities and barely managed to set up his arms to block in front of his face.

''Dang!''

Immediately after that, he felt a huge force hit him, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, collapsing the not too thick wall directly behind him.

It's a good thing the battlesuit Saber provided him with was strong enough to absorb and remove more than 90% of the impact, otherwise he would have had to go back to the nutrient solution for a week after taking the blow.

Even so, Pietro felt like his whole body had fallen apart and was aching.

Pushing himself away from the clutter, he struggled to brace himself, and when he tried to get up, he found that the top of his head had been covered by a shadow at some point.

"See the ghost."

In the next instant, the casserole-sized fist broke through the air and was only 0.01 centimeters away from his forehead.

'Wow!'

In the nick of time, a ball of scarlet light crashed through the tempered glass, crossing the silver-haired youth's head and smashing straight on top of the tawny monster's chest, sending it flying without mercy, incidentally saving someone at his feet from a disaster.

A woman in a dark red battle dress floated from outside the window, surrounded by a scarlet curtain of light, and landed steadily in front of the silver-haired youth.

"How did you get into this again, quick silver?"

Looking back at her unconscious brother, the little witch couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"I was careless."

Quickly getting up, Pietro repented, "Who knew this guy couldn't even die with his head chopped off."

"Oh?"

Raising an eyebrow, Wanda once again took the lead between the two as usual: "Then leave the next to me, and you take the rest of that hostage out."