Although his speed was slower, his combat skills were richer than Jessica's.
Moreover, she seemed to be controlled by something, and her neural reaction speed was very sluggish.
He ducked, nimbly dodging Jessica's fist.
The next second.
"Boom—"
A loud bang echoed in Luo Di's ear.
The wall above his head was directly smashed into a large hole, and rubble kept falling.
Luo Di was dumbfounded!
Jessica's strength was truly immense.
If she got too excited during intimate moments and couldn't control her strength...
Wouldn't he be directly crushed?
Tsk!
Luo Di couldn't help but shiver.
He cast such thoughts out of his mind.
While Jessica was pulling her fist out, Luo Di unleashed his full speed.
At 60 meters per second, he flashed behind the berserk female warrior.
His combat knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he brought it down with accumulated force onto her back.
In a life-and-death struggle, there would be no mercy due to gender.
As the blade fiercely split Jessica's shoulder blade, almost cleaving half of her body open.
The intense pain made her let out a non-human, shrill scream.
Her entire back was a bloody mess.
...
Any normal person would have lost their strength long ago and could only wait for death.
But Jessica was different.
Her skin and flesh were healing rapidly at a visible rate.
At the same time, her emotions became enraged due to Luo Di's attack.
Her eyes glowed red, and her fist slammed... In an instant, the entire wall was torn open with a large hole.
The iron fist did not stop, striking towards Luo Di's forehead.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."
If he took that punch head-on, even a rhino's head would burst instantly.
Fortunately, Luo Di had anticipated it.
After delivering one slash, he did not get greedy for more attacks but quickly retreated.
He narrowly avoided the blow.
...
The enraged Jessica swung her fist into the air, hitting the adjacent wall again.
"Bang!"
A tremor shook the ground!
Now, the entire wall began to collapse.
As Luo Di rapidly retreated, he didn't forget to control his telekinetic flying knives to launch continuous attacks.
The agile flying knives in the air left more than a dozen wounds on Jessica's body in just a few seconds, even severing her carotid artery.
Every strike from Luo Di was with full force, deep enough to expose bone!
Jessica possessed immense strength and speed, but her reaction time couldn't keep up, forcing her into passive defense, continuously letting out cries of pain.
"She's not dead yet??"
Luo Di continuously flickered and moved around Jessica.
Every now and then, he would deliver a slash!
An arm fell to the ground...
But terrifyingly, Jessica's severed limb already had granulation tissue starting to grow.
What kind of monstrous recovery ability!
Luo Di frowned tightly; he noticed Jessica's reactions were very abnormal.
There wasn't a single clear word, and deep in her eyes, a purple light emanated.
"She's indeed being mentally controlled. Is it Purple Man?"
"Her strength is probably between fifteen and twenty tons."
"Her speed is at least twice mine, which is over 120 meters per second..."
"Her combat skills are basically Zero; it seems she hasn't received much training, and her reaction speed is too slow, not even as good as a basic warrior!"
After confirming that Jessica's danger level was not high, Luo Di finally breathed a sigh of relief.
...
But continuing like this wasn't a solution either.
He was here today to beat up Kingpin... that fat guy, hiding behind a woman.
Just as he was thinking, Luo Di suddenly felt a danger warning.
He glanced out of the corner of his eye!
He saw Kingpin, who at some point had lit a cigar again, standing on the second floor, looking down at him.
He held a large toy in his hand... which was already emitting Fire.
"Is that... a Gatling gun??"
Just as Luo Di identified the weapon in Kingpin's hand, a torrent of bullets followed!
"Bang bang bang—"
In an instant, the piercing roar of bullets filled Luo Di's ears.
"Damn it!"
Kingpin was truly a dog, and how did this guy learn Rambo's essence?
—Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six pure depleted uranium bullets, three thousand six hundred revolutions per second, immeasurable merit to save the world.
With a terrifying firing rate of nearly two hundred rounds per second, if Spider-Man were here, he would probably be completely dead.
Fortunately, for Luo Di... it was useless.
Chapter 45: The Death of Kingpin!
I admit, your Namo Gatling Bodhisattva is strong, but against the Black God, it's still a little lacking.
..
A storm of metal struck.
Bullets continuously fell off Luo Di's body, making crisp clinking sounds on the ground.
Even Namo Gatling Bodhisattva could not break his defense.
The Gatling gun Kingpin held only had five hundred rounds of ammunition, which could be fired in just three seconds.
After the loud roar echoing in the hall disappeared.
The air still carried a strong smell of gunpowder.
Luo Di glanced at the flattened bullet casings on the ground and grinned.
With a thought!
The flying knives circling around Jessica quickly rushed towards Kingpin.
Now... it was his turn to counterattack!
...
Kingpin had originally been imagining Deadpool being beaten into a puddle of flesh.
But he clearly misjudged.
The 12.7mm caliber machine gun bullets hitting Luo Di seemed to have no effect on him.
Then he saw the sharp blades rapidly approaching him from below.
An alarm blared in Kingpin's mind, and he casually threw the machine gun with its empty drum to the side, while he himself dodged to the other side...
His massive body displayed agility; his reaction wasn't slow, even much faster than ordinary people.
But his speed was still too slow!
The flying knife flashed like a cold light.
Blood splattered..
The distance of over ten meters was covered in an instant; Kingpin only felt a pain in his left hand and sensed some liquid rapidly flowing out of his body.
When he looked down.
His left hand had been severed and lay on the ground, still wearing a huge green cat's eye gemstone ring.
"Hiss—"
Kingpin's forehead was instantly covered in cold sweat, and he gasped.
He felt the threat of death.
He didn't care about his severed limb, covering his injured wrist, he tried to escape.
Unexpectedly, another cold light flashed behind him.
And this time..
What was cut off was Kingpin's head.
..
At this moment, Kingpin himself was unaware, still desperately trying to survive.
After he ran a few steps forward, he finally felt something was wrong.
He couldn't feel the existence of his body, nor could he breathe.
The blood supply was cut off, and in an instant, Kingpin's head was propelled into the air by the high-pressure blood.
His consciousness spun.
His vision dropped... When he looked again.
He only saw a muscular, headless body slowly kneeling, crashing onto the floor.
Hot blood even splattered onto the three-meter-high ceiling.
"Ah ah ah ah!!!"
Kingpin's consciousness did not immediately die after losing his body.
But he couldn't make a sound, only blinking his eyes miserably.
His eyes held disbelief..
Until his pupils slowly lost their luster.
Kingpin never expected he would die today.