“Manipulation direction?!”

This concept is difficult to understand, but Mista already has a personal experience:

Whether it is a bullet with a physical body or a "force" without a physical body

The moment he touched Victor's body, all the attacks turned down and turned under the guidance of the red arrow.

The bullet can turn 180 degrees to return, and the invisible power of the forward bombardment rebounded directly back to Misda himself without reservation.

The force is bounced back intact, and coupled with the already existing reaction force, the two are double happiness when they are superimposed.

Not only did Mista’s punch not cause any damage to the enemy, but instead shocked his arm to numb.

"It hurts so much"

He gritted his teeth in pain and staggered backwards:

"Is this a joke?"

"The bullet is useless, and the fists are useless. All external attacks will be turned around by him. Isn't this guy invincible?"

“no,no,no!”

Victor shook his head "humble":

"There is no invincible stand-in ability in the world."

"If it were your companion, the one who could release the murderous virus, the one who could open the zipper, would feel a headache if I touched it."

"But hahahaha."

He couldn't help laughing wildly:

"God is indeed favoring me."

"A big fish comes to your door by itself, and the substitute's ability is a pure physical attack."

"Physical attacks are useless to me!"

As he said that, Victor clenched his fists and rushed forward with great momentum:

"bring it on!"

"Look out your fists and we'll have a good fight!"

"Fight a ghost!"

Mysda continued to retreat with a pale face.

"It is impossible to win if you can't win!"

"His ability is simply invincible to me. How could I win such a monster that can manipulate the direction and be immune to attack?"

Looking at Victor, who was approaching like a cat playing with a mouse, he was as panicked as he was when he was facing the meat.

But the enemy will not show mercy just because he loses his will to fight.

When Misda was backing back in a panic, Victor had already used the help of trotting and suddenly pulled his pace, gathering all his strength and punching him.

"Misda, Misda!"

Six substitute villains surrounded Misda's ears and shouted anxiously:

"Cheer up, cheer up and fight!"

Their voices were extremely anxious, but Misda was already scared.

Facing Victor's fist swing with all his might, he first screamed in panic, and then subconsciously blocked the fist.

"Yohoo."

"You still dare to fight back?"

Victor curled his lips with disdain, and an arrow suddenly popped up from his fist that collided with Misda's arm.

"ah!!"

A wisp of scarlet blood suddenly spilled out of the corner of Misda's mouth.

The reaction force, the rebound force, and Victor's fist force, the three were condensed into one and showed their power at the same time, which actually knocked Misda backwards.

"cut"

Looking at the Mista who was lying on the ground and panicked, Victor's expression became more and more disdainful:

"You can make such a low-level mistake."

"Hey, is you really a man worthy of a cadre throne, Gado Mista?"

"If you kill the wrong person, the relationship between you will be wasted!"

"I"

Misda covered his broken arms and suddenly felt a strong sense of shame in his heart:

"It's like this again, my mind is blank again!"

"Damn it!"

He clenched his lips tightly, almost shattering his lips and bleeding:

"Even though he was shouting that he would never surrender, his body surrendered so cleanly!"

"I am really that sad?"

"No"

"It's not like this!"

A blazing flame ignited in Misda's eyes:

"I, Gado Misda, shouldn't be such a coward!"

"Even the Frenchman who has been ridiculed to this day has resisted for a full 42 days before surrendering to the enemy during World War II."

"If I surrender faster than such a laughing stock, wouldn't I become a mess that is worse than a pig or a dog!"

At this moment, Misda finally understood:

He is facing a life-and-death battle now.

Surrender is useless, compromise is useless, panic is useless, cowardice is useless, bad people will not discover their conscience, and the enemy will not put down the butcher knife.

If you give up resistance, the ending will be ridiculed by someone trampling on the corpse.

"Let's find a way to fight back!"

"Even if the final result is still a failure, I will tear off this guy before I die!"

On the brink of life and death, Mysda finally awakened a belief.

He is no longer an innocent boy who only knows how to make blood come, but a tough guy with unyielding will.

He began to learn to overcome his fear, learn to remain calm, learn to observe the environment, and learn to grit his teeth and fight back.

final

At the moment of life and death that Victor was about to approach again, a light flashed in Mista's eyes:

"Sexy Pistol!"

"No.7 stayed on defense, everyone else attacked!"

Finally, he no longer relied on the protection and teaching of his substitute, but took the initiative to direct the substitute to launch an attack.

“yes!”

The six little guys were motivated and immediately followed the order to gather at the muzzle of the revolver.

Mista suddenly raised his revolver and quickly fired five shots against Victor who was rushing towards him.

Five bullets whizzed out of the sparkling fire.

From no.1 to no.6, the five substitute villains each rode a bullet and whistled out.

They are like brave and warlike knights, allowing the bullets to change their flight trajectories under their reins, and then drew five beautiful and complex arcs in the air.

"oh?"

Victor stopped and stared at the bullets with all his attention:

"I see"

"Let the substitute ride directly on the bullet and operate it in real time, and attack me at the same time with five bullets with unpredictable trajectory."

"Does I want to increase the difficulty of my reaction and make me unable to activate my substitute ability?"

"ridiculous!"

"If I can't handle the bullets, how can I survive until now!"

Victor laughed disdainfully, but he didn't look down on him at all.

He just observed the movements of the bullets so concentratingly, mobilizing the substitute's ability to protect himself:
To be continued...