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The hive used all kinds of moves that had never been seen before, and attacked Edward fiercely. At first, it was looking for Edward's throat, heart and other dead spots, but found that it could not break the defense, and gradually changed its attack method.

All subsequent attacks greeted a seemingly weak point on Edward's armor.

There are some things that cannot go the route of dripping water and stone, and Zhenjin is in this category. If the hive has the power of Thanos level, Edward would not dare to use Zhenjin to resist it.

But the hive is now only the limit of an ordinary person's strength. Edward just lets him do it, even if he uses modern refined steel to split it, he may not be able to split it even if his hand is broken. vibranium armor

Give him 1 clones, add a setting of infinite durability, let him chop 1 years, and he can't break through a piece of vibrating gold. Of course, if you add a rule that vibrating gold can only absorb energy but not release energy, then they say Maybe you can try to explode Zhenjin.

This is the meaning of armor, let the opponent's operation be as fierce as a tiger, and the output is 0.5 at a glance.

Edward stood up and continued to fight, and at the back, Tidd's memory could not recognize what kind of move it was. It was the information collected by the beetle from the Internet that allowed Edward to recognize it.

"Okay, very good." Edward's eyes gradually turned cold.

Unless one person has learned all over the world the close combat skills, then the hive only needs to parasitize one person to obtain these, otherwise one or more of these boxing techniques will cost one's life.

This is just close combat, and the only weapon is a long sword. Besides cold weapons, there are also hot weapons.

If a martial art is a human life, then how many people has Hydra sent to aliens as fodder?

When Honeycomb finished a set of combos and turned around to finally use the ancient muay thai boxing he had used once, Edward finally made a move.

"Roar" A whip leg composed entirely of muscles, with no bones, no skin, and no fat, whipped over.

Edward stretched out his arm and pinched it. With the muscle density and strength of this whip kick, if it was an ordinary person, the internal organs might be directly ruptured by this kick.

But now, 25 tons of force easily blocked him, and all 25 tons of force concentrated in a palm-sized force area, which directly pinched the hive's legs.

"Have you beaten enough?"

The hive let out a roar, put his hands on the ground, and bounced up nimbly, just about to move, Edward rushed up, holding the face of the hive with one hand.

With a little force, Edward pressed the face of the hive to the ground. The hive didn't have any resistance, and the whole person was overturned by Edward and smashed to the ground.

"It's up to me next." Edward smiled, and kicked the hive hard with one foot. The force of 10 tons made the hive fly more than ten meters away like a hive with a disconnected wire.

The armor device under Edward's feet was activated, increasing his jumping speed and jumping ability. With a strong kick, he followed the hive before it landed, and punched it down hard.

The gravity device under his feet was suddenly activated, allowing Edward to land faster. Edward fell to the ground, turned around to stare at the beehive that was about to land, and kicked it out again.

The hive flew out from the ground, and Edward ran to keep up, punch after punch, and the power augmentation device in the arm armor smashed out, punch after punch.

The victory and defeat had already been decided the moment he made a move, the hive had no power to fight back, and the rest could not be called fighting time, but his venting time.

In the past three months, he had not had a good night's sleep. In the two months since he came to the desert, he had stayed up all night like a normal person would have done long ago.

Even based on the 6 hours of sleep time of normal people per day, Edward's sleep time is still less than one-third of normal people's sleep time.

Staying up late every day, sleeping for two hours a day, and relying on mental strength for two months, I still have nightmares when I fall asleep, fearing that he will suddenly launch a sneak attack, and the sleep quality is poor.

Even if he crossed over as an ordinary person, even if he was a villain, he would have already developed a suit of armor in the past three months.

What a scientific research time traveler like him needs most is time to grow and develop, but the unlucky luck of the original owner of this body left a terrible mess.

Inexplicably time travel, inexplicably being kicked 20 times instead of someone, inexplicably involved in the game between S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, inexplicably being watched by others.

The group who just traveled through felt safe, but the more they replayed, the more they felt that there were many dangers.

At the beginning, he was almost parasitized by the little black bug. In order to survive, he had to provoke the Hydra who could dispatch his hands to assassinate him at any time.

Even more inexplicably, without knowing what happened, he got involved in the game of the big boss.

One layer after another, you have to be careful even for your own survival, you have to guard against people who play chess and games, and you have to consider your own layout in this world.

How can I have time to develop safely?

Now, one of the culprits is right in front of him

The more I think about it, the more irritable I become.

Edward punched straight to the door of the hive, distorting the facial muscles of the hive, deforming the left cheek, and punched straight to the chest, directly punching a fist-sized pit in the muscle.

"Ah uh" Hive wanted to intimidate and roar, but was blocked by Edward's punch.

"I didn't allow you to speak out, shut up." Edward lifted his foot and kicked the hive away again.

With such a huge force, even an ordinary iron door, even a car, would have been smashed to pieces long ago, but the hive did not, and his strengthening allowed the muscles to withstand the attack.

Before flying this time, the hive was directly pressed to the ground by Edward's high leg. The ground cracked, and the magma below sprayed out uncontrollably. The hive was pressed into the hot magma, like a The food that was thrown into the hot pot alive is like claws and claws.

Hive is not afraid of lava, he just tries to escape.

But this is impossible at all. The superiority of the armor makes this battle doomed to be a crushing situation from the very beginning, crushing in all directions, even if you don't count the force field shield, Shockwave Kunai and a lot of Ed The skills that Hua has never used from the beginning to the end, only in terms of speed, defense, and lethality, Edward still completely crushes the hive.

This made Edward invincible from the start.

Edward slammed another punch towards the front door of the hive, and the hive was sent flying. Edward continued to punch to the flesh, and every time he punched the hive just kept level and flew horizontally, which made him never The first time it was knocked into the air, it never fell down.

Edward punched it, and ran for hundreds of meters with the hive until he hit a cliff.

The rocky mountain is steep, and there are no creatures or vegetation on it, only countless hot stones, and the hive hit it.

Finally coming into contact with matter, Beehive finally had a point of strength. After being punched hundreds of times, Beehive still tried to fight back, but his speed dropped a big step after being beaten. His original speed could not keep up with Edward. , not to mention that now it seems like slow motion in Edward's eyes.

"I didn't allow you to punch"

Edward hit the hive's fist with one punch, and the two fists faced each other. The armor directly smashed the hive's arm into pieces, and every inch of tendons and nerves was shattered by the energy released by Edward.

The "worm avatar" that was originally used as an arm nerve was crushed by a punch before it could escape, and finally the arm fell limply.

"Boom." The hive was smashed into the mountain range by Edward's punch, creating a deep pit in the shape of a human.

Edward held the beehive and bumped it again and again, until the surface of the cliff was full of deep pits of beehives, and then stopped.

Edward took the hive and slammed it on the ground, held the neck of the hive with his hand, and punched it down.

"It's parasitic, right?" A punch.

"You want to parasitize me, right?" Two punches.

"You want to come back from the veth planet, right?" Three punches.

When Edward beat the hive violently, in this vast border of hell, countless demons suddenly fell into a deep sleep and had the most terrifying nightmare.

They saw what they were most afraid of in their dreams, and they didn't panic. The nature of demons and devils made them pounce on them viciously.

The battle was extremely fierce, they won, they were injured, and they died, but they couldn't wake up, just like this endless reincarnation in the deepest nightmare.

The nightmare has come.