Red Dead Redemption

The sun sets in the west, and the golden sunset sprinkles into the forest, casting clear brilliant light and shadow.

Jessica Jones wore slim-fitting trousers and a leather jacket, and her long shaggy hair draped over her shoulders quivered with the pace.

White sneakers tread the woods in the western suburbs of New York.

On the soft grass, her eyes glanced around with extreme vigilance, and her ears tried her best to catch all the movements in the forest.

When the last glimpse of the setting sun disappeared from the horizon, a young leaf that had just bloomed in early spring suddenly shot out from the other side of the woods.

Hearing the sound, Jessica shook her head sharply. Before she could see what was coming, she quickly ducked to avoid it.

With a swipe, the tender leaves slid across her cheeks and flew into the distance with a tiny drop of blood.

Standing up straight, a small scar appeared on her cheek, and blood began to ooze out after a few seconds.

Raising her hand to caress her cheek, looking at the blood on her fingertips, her brows drooped, her body lowered, and she became more cautious.

After pacing dozens of times, a big hand suddenly climbed onto her shoulder.

Jessica's body trembled in shock, and her right leg kicked straight back.

With a faster reaction speed, Hong Fei first lifted his foot and kicked her in the groin, Jessica's foot softened and she knelt down on one knee.

"Not only do you have no skills, but your perception and reaction are so poor that I am surprised."

Listening to Hong Fei's words, Jessica rubbed the sore spot and stood up silently.

Looking at the spring white mask on Hong Fei's face, her eyes changed suddenly.

Hong Fei knowingly asked, "Is there a problem?"

Jessica shook her head. Knowing that Hong Fei was the one who kidnapped Tony Stark, she had no need or obligation to report it. She didn't think that billionaire and **** could avenge her by putting on a suit of armor.

"Do you know where you are?" Hong Fei asked again.

Jessica frowned for a while, then said uncertainly, "Perception? Response?"

"Really? Look at me."

The moment Jessica looked up at him, Hong Fei punched again.

And this time, Jessica caught Hong Fei's fist with the palm of her hand.

"What, can you catch it now?"

Jessica was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "You're slowing down."

"How does that compare to your enemy?"

As Jessica shook her head, a sudden look gradually rose in her eyes.

Hong Fei: "Is your enemy stronger than you in strength, speed, and reflexes?"

"No, his strength is far less than mine, and his speed is average. I don't know how to react for the time being, but he won't be faster than you."

"That's right, improving speed and reflexes can indeed make you stronger, but they don't necessarily allow you to complete revenge. You should strengthen yourself in a targeted manner."

Jessica understood, but her mood was still low.

"I don't know what to do, his ability to directly control my body, after the fact I can clearly know what I did, but at first I didn't realize what happened, and I couldn't take back control of my body. I don't know how to..."

"Enough!" Hong Fei snorted softly, "I didn't come to listen to your complaints, and I don't want to know how miserable you were in the past, and I think what you said is completely nonsense!"

After all, Hong Fei used his spiritual power to instantly invade Jessica's mind and rob her of control over her body.

Three seconds later, Jessica took over her body again, her eyes were a little blank, and she asked in a daze, "Just now?"

"That's right, I stole your control over your body just now. Your mental defense is too bad. I don't even need extra operations to directly control you."

Jessica was startled, she stepped back quickly, but followed and shook her head.

"No, no, why did I have no idea what just happened?"

"Because those are two completely different control methods."

Having said that, Hong Fei once again activated the power of the mind, but this time he deliberately used only a small part of it.

So Jessica's movements stopped again, but this time her eyelids began to tremble rapidly, and her eyeballs also showed a tendency to struggle.

After a while, she suddenly took a big step back, her pupils shrank rapidly, and she kept gasping for breath.

Hong Fei still stood still.

Jessica gradually came to understand, and a cheering smile burst out on her face: "I felt it just now, that's your power to control me, right?"

"Not bad, any more?"

Jessica clenched her fists excitedly: "I broke your control by my own ability!"

"Yes. What do you think is the ability to break the control?"

Jessica thought for a while before saying, "Will! It's willpower!"

Hong Fei also nodded: "Yes, it's willpower. It is a kind of power that is difficult to quantify but real, and in the face of the equally mysterious mind control, willpower can be your biggest helper in resisting him! It's a pity..."

Speaking of which, he shook his head in disgust.

"Resistance is a kind of will, and revenge is also a kind of will. Under oppression, willpower can grow most quickly, but you wasted the time in the past, and you turned all the motivation of revenge into the driving force of alcoholism and drunkenness. That way you can escape from reality, but I don’t know that it is precisely because of these that you miss the best time to sharpen your will!”

Jessica opened her mouth blankly, and then deep regret and pain appeared in her eyes and face.

"sorry, I do not know……"

Hong Fei flicked his fingertips, and a tree species hit Jessica's eyebrows with precision.

"Don't tell me this kind of nonsense, you didn't forgive me, you just forgive yourself, and if you were really that tough, you should have committed suicide long ago." Hong Fei's evaluation was unceremoniously like a sharp knife Inserted into Jessica's heart, "Put away your irrelevant emotions, and from now on, give up all behaviors that do not help your revenge, give up any activities that do not hinder your survival, and polish your will wholeheartedly~ www.NovelMTL.com~Strengthen your heart."

Jessica answered instinctively, "What should I do?"

Hong Fei clenched his fists, his knuckles rattling.

"I don't have that many scientific theories to talk about."

"But I have heard a word."

"Anything that doesn't kill you makes you stronger."

"I know one more thing."

"Being beaten is the best way to hone willpower."

Then, from time to time, there were crackling sounds from the dark and quiet woods, as well as a moan or two that occasionally swayed away.

after an hour.

Jessica lay limp on the grass, her chest heaving rapidly, sweat soaked her clothes, and her hair was messy against her red cheeks.

"Tomorrow you can come or not, but I really hope to see you tomorrow, because you are a very good sparring partner."

To be honest, Hong Fei really hopes that she can come tomorrow and in the future.

Although he didn't get a skill card, he got a lot of happiness.

For example, from now on, he no longer has to practice the exercises by himself every day.

Jessica's strength is on a par with him, and even slightly out of line, and this is on the premise that she has not fully developed her own potential, so her attack does pose a certain degree of threat to Hong Fei.

Furthermore, her physical defense is obviously much stronger than her mental defense. Although she can also feel pain, her body has a tolerance far beyond that of ordinary people.

In other words, she is very resistant to beatings.

One day of practice, one day of gong, one day of not practiced for ten days of empty space.

This kind of life where there are field battles every day, and people chase and deliver skill cards to the door every day, the previous Master Hong really dared not think about it.