Luke effortlessly pulled his left hand out from under her attack and slapped her face.
Pa!
The backhand slap fell from the sky and landed on Francis's bald head, stretching his neck and sending him flying sideways.
Before he landed, Luke had already caught up to him and grabbed his ankle. Blue and white electric arcs lit up in his left hand again.
Buzz! Buzz!
Francis, who was dizzy and unable to see clearly, started to convulse.
Holding the two of them, Luke sighed gloomily again. "Too much leniency will only bring more violence. Do you hear me? An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. "
Angela, who was convulsing in his hand, was filled with despair. Damn it! Why didn't the Superpower Controller work?
Francis had been ambushed and almost killed by Wade earlier, but he had dared to lure Wade here today. Naturally, he wasn't just relying on his and her's strength, nor the dozens of gunmen.
His real trump card was the Superpower Controller that the boss behind the scenes had provided.
The specific principles of this controller were unknown, but it had a strong suppressive effect on superhumans. At the same time, the effect on non-superhumans was equally outstanding.
The signal that Francis had given her just now was for her to stall the enemy so that the Superpower Controller could lock onto them.
That was because the device wasn't very nimble, and it was hard for it to keep up with a moving target.
Francis and Angela, on the other hand, were wearing special devices that could protect them from the controller.
She felt that it wouldn't be a problem to take down this device.
Even when Luke had displayed extraordinary strength and reflexes in his battle with her, she hadn't panicked, precisely because she had this killer weapon that was designed to deal with superhumans.
When Francis activated the Superpower Controller and immediately charged at them, Luke was still able to speak, and they knew that things weren't good.
A superhuman who was attacked by the Superpower Controller might be able to speak, but it wouldn't be so easy and steady.
Luke's subsequent actions proved that he wasn't affected by the Superpower Controller at all. Instead, he seized the opportunity to capture them.
The ups and downs of life were too quick, and too painful!
But what she didn't know was that Luke hadn't used half his strength from beginning to end, or it would have been even more painful.
Whether it was on their own or with technology, they couldn't resist at all.
Only the superpower controller was interesting, but it was just a little interesting.
Grabbing the two of them, Luke disappeared into the darkness.
A moment later, he stood in front of a superpower controller. Francis and Angela were nowhere to be seen. He had knocked them out and thrown them into Space No.2.
Looking at the controller in front of him, he frowned.
This controller was portable and had a base bracket that could be adjusted freely. It looked a bit like a household satellite cover.
There were a total of four such controllers nearby, and they were aimed at the same spot from four different angles. That was where they were most effective, and it was also the empty space where Hao Ren and Francis were fighting.
However, the controller in front of him was currently emitting wisps of green smoke, and its entire body was charred black, emitting the unpleasant smell of burnt electronics.
Luke took it down and threw it into his inventory, before he went to where the other three controllers were.
A few minutes later, he returned to the clearing, frowning.
All four controllers had self-destructed.
As the representative of safety first, when he saw these controllers emitting a burnt smell, he immediately thought of this possibility.
He put the first controller into his inventory and scanned it with his mind. He was even more certain of that.
The Superpower Controllers, which had been working just now, had all self-destructed at the same time.
Not only that, even the electronic devices on Francis and Angela had self-destructed, including some of the chips in their bodies.
Thinking about what Francis and Angela had done, they were clearly more like hired thugs than bosses behind the scenes.
Luke knew that he had run into a cunning and vigilant opponent.
The moment Francis and Angela failed, this person had cut off any important leads and equipment to ensure his own safety.
From that point of view, this person had been using the surveillance cameras around them to check the results of the battle in real time? As Luke pondered this, he had already returned to the abandoned refrigerator that was riddled with holes.
Behind the refrigerator, Wade was still lying on the ground. Vanessa knelt down next to him and placed his head on her lap.
"I should have come to you, but the person under the mask is no longer who you remember …" Wade's voice was as serious as ever.
"Did you make this mask yourself?" Vanessa interrupted him.
Wade: (⊙ _ ⊙)?
Vanessa stretched out her hand, and Wade subconsciously dodged.
But under the gaze of her eyes, he stopped moving.
Vanessa's hand slowly but firmly reached behind the mask, undid the Velcro, and pulled it off.
Then, she looked at Wade's face helplessly.
Wade said awkwardly, "There's another one, in case the mask on the outside falls off."
Tony Stark's handsome face was right in front of his own.
It was clearly from a poster of a certain tycoon. Wade had cut off the tycoon's head and stuck it to his own face.
Vanessa gave a "I knew it" smile and shook her head as she took it off.
Wade's mouth was full of "wow" sounds. "It's glued on … like car paint or a band-aid, oh wow! Wait, are you sure you want to take it off? "
After a brief silence, Vanessa nodded slightly. "I'm sure." She firmly moved her hand away from the tycoon's face.
The avocado's true appearance was revealed. She couldn't help but exclaim, but she didn't throw the radioactive Shar Pei's head away.
Wade was a little gloomy. In the past, when she saw his handsome face, she would've immediately kissed him. Sure enough, he couldn't go back to how he used to be. Gone were the days when he relied on his face to make a living.
Vanessa, however, reached out to hold his chin in place, as if she was considering something. "Well, I think that after a short period of adjustment and under the influence of alcohol, your current face … I'd be happy to sit on it."
As she said this, her hand naturally stroked his face, and then she curled up her pinky finger.
Relieved, Wade grabbed her pinky finger. "No problem. Also, this suit has something unique in this world — Super Dick!"
Vanessa finally burst out laughing.
This was an eye-opener for Luke, who had been watching from the side.
He knew that there were a lot of weirdos in this world, but this couple should be … a cheap couple?
That didn't seem appropriate. Vanessa behaved better than most people in this world.
But there didn't seem to be anything wrong.
If she didn't have such a big heart and a weird sense of beauty, how could she be able to win over a b * tch like Wade?
He coughed and said, "Guys, shouldn't you talk about these romantic things somewhere else?"
Wade turned his head in disdain. "You're still here? Can't you do something serious? "
As he spoke, he waved his hand as if he were swatting a fly. "You're a big boss. You need to maintain world peace. If you really can't, you can go home and clean the lawn. Who knows, your dog might have pooped a lot on it … "
Luke raised an eyebrow.
She really was a b * tch! Shameless when she was asking for help, even more shameless when she was fine.
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