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But to everybody's horror, Bruce wasn't dead, and was still yelling, "Ouch, ouch, ouch. How dare you hit me! "
"That's exactly what I'm doing!" Luke mocked him, but he mumbled inwardly, Don't tell me this guy can't be killed!
Just now, the seven or eight bullets all hit Bruce's body, but after the bullets entered his body, there wasn't much movement.
There were only a few black bullet holes in his body from which gray smoke was rising, but he wasn't bleeding.
Seeing that, Luke decisively … ran away.
He didn't know what this Bruce was, but he couldn't be killed by so many rifle bullets.
After making a huge splash in the pool, Bruce climbed out of the water and glanced at Tim and Selina, who were running not far away.
Without any hesitation, Luke shot Bruce in the head again. Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Hey! It's you again! I'm going to kill you! Ahhhh! " Rubbing his forehead hard, Bruce charged at Luke in large strides, not even bothering with Tim and Karen who had just set him up.
Successfully pulling the monster! I have to run!
Luke ran along the widest road, past a bar, into the lobby of a hotel, and out onto the main road.
Behind him, Bruce's furious roar did not stop. "Stop right there, you little worm! I'm going to stomp you to death! "
Luke rolled his eyes and turned around. Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bruce fell flat on his face in the lobby and rolled on the ground.
Bullets couldn't kill him, but the impact was still there.
Luke easily disrupted Bruce's balance with his bullets, and Bruce wished himself a happy new year in advance.
"Idiot, come and catch me. If you catch me … cough, cough." He awkwardly stopped mocking and continued running.
On the other hand, he said to Selina, "Call Captain Wales. Tell him that I'm being chased by a monster on the street in downtown Los Angeles. Remember to take pictures and videos and send them to him. "
Selina said, "I've already taken pictures and sent them to him. However, your movements just now were too cool. Will Wales think that you're filming a movie? There's Hollywood here. "
Luke was frustrated. "Can you blame me for being cool? That's a gift from God, alright? Right, tell Dustin and Elsa not to attack Bruce, or they'll die very quickly. "
This time, Selina only tapped the microphone twice and was already talking to Captain Wales.
What Luke didn't know was that Tim was also on the phone. "Flegg, there's a little situation here. Maybe you'll be interested? I'm at the Odyssey Hotel in Los Angeles … "
A few minutes later, two helicopters took off from two different locations in Los Angeles, both with the FBI logo on them.
Both had their noses pointed in the same direction.
As if he were walking a dog, Luke teased Bruce around on the road.
He did not need extraordinary strength, nor did he need equipment like a grappling hook. He only used the M4A1 in his hands and his amazing reflexes to tease the enraged Bruce.
Luke knew that his body was gradually adapting to this ability, and that he was able to unleash the true potential of this powerful body.
Luke knew that his body was gradually adapting to this ability, and he was able to unleash the true potential of this powerful body.
With this benefit, he was even calmer.
It wasn't easy to find an extraordinary opponent, and this Bruce, who wouldn't die no matter how hard he tried, was even rarer.
Luke also noticed that, before his transformation, Bruce had been a little more sensitive about the parking space in Zone D, but his emotions had been relatively normal.
But after the transformation, the guy was full of resentment. Not only did he put on a sad and aggrieved face, he roared nonstop, "You're all liars! You're all mocking me for being a loser! Go to hell! Go to hell! "
Bang!
Two more shots hit the back of the guy's head. Again, there were only two bullet holes and black smoke. Bruce was still alive and kicking. "Ah, it hurts! I'm going to beat you up! "
Bang! Bang!
Two bullet holes appeared in Bruce's heart, but he was still alive and kicking. "Ah, it hurts …"
Bang! Bang!
Two more bullet holes appeared in Bruce's crotch. Holding his crotch, he jumped up and down on the street. "Ah, it hurts …"
But a moment later, he was still alive and kicking as he chased after Luke, repeating the same lines.
You're not a human anymore, but you still haven't forgotten the nature of human beings? Luke scratched his head.
This guy was truly a scoundrel.
Guns, or rather physical attacks, were useless against him. Also, his stamina was unbelievably good.
If it weren't for Luke's almost infinite stamina and the help of his guns, he would've fled already.
It wasn't that he couldn't afford to waste time, but that he didn't want anyone to notice anything unusual about his stamina.
Many elite special forces could run dozens of kilometers with dozens of kilograms on their backs, but they couldn't run back and forth with their opponents for ten minutes without a break.
That was because they didn't move at a constant speed in such a battle, and had to constantly change directions, roll, jump, and aim.
The burden on the human body was far greater than one could imagine.
His newly acquired Quick Reflexes allowed him to completely hide his weakness against a guy like Bruce who only had strength but no skill.
Taking a moment, he asked Selina, "When will Captain Wales and the others arrive? Tell them that this guy can't be killed. It's too troublesome. "
Selina said, "Their helicopter is already in the air. It'll take them about five minutes to get here."
Luke said helplessly, "Fine, it seems that I'll have to play some tricks."
As he spoke, he slung his gun over his shoulder and ran to a building on the side of the road.
He leaped onto the windowsill on the first floor, and with a push of his feet, he grabbed onto the windowsill on the second floor and climbed up to the third floor in two seconds like a gecko.
This was the result of extreme parkour combined with Quick Reflexes.
Extreme parkour allowed him to determine the best spots to climb, and Quick Reflexes allowed him to quickly coordinate his strength.
He had been able to climb to the third floor easily before, but he lacked the fluidity to do so.
Quick Reflexes was like a lubricant that made his slightly fierce and direct movements light and smooth. The same movement that had required him to use ten percent of his strength was now completed with fifty percent of his effort.
Bruce roared and charged at Luke, who was on the third floor.
In the end … he didn't catch him.
The guy was now two and a half meters tall and extremely strong, but he had short arms and legs, and was actually a far cry from Luke's.
Laughing, Luke jumped to a window on the side and shouted at Bruce, who was bouncing down below, "Yo ~ sir!"
Infuriated, Bruce exerted strength with both hands and pressed himself against the wall.
Luke was stunned by the scene in front of him.
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