Master of Dreams in American Manga

Bazooka, it's actually a bazooka!

This is New York, even if it is Hell's Kitchen, it is still within the scope of New York.

Can something like a rocket launcher be taken out and used casually?

As for himself, he has been in the underworld for decades, and he has never used this kind of thing.

Hearing Henry Hunter's startled and angry roar.

Billy Russell smiled disdainfully.

"Old man, times have changed.

Now is the age of young people, you old guys who should have been buried in the dust long ago, just be buried honestly, why bother to meddle with the affairs of us young people, don't you think so? "

As he spoke, Billy Russell patted Henry Hunter on the cheek with a dagger.

The arrogance on his face was visible to the naked eye.

The bald man nodded, picked up the bazooka, turned around and left.

Looking at the bazooka, Henry Hunter's newly raised confidence was also completely blown away.

Maybe Kevin Adams can handle a pistol, and he might even survive the muzzle of an automatic rifle.

But the rocket launcher is a heavy weapon because its lethality is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

There are all kinds of guns for gang fights, but the bazooka is not available to ordinary people, and even if they can be obtained, they will not use it easily.

Because once the bazooka is used, it's because the situation is beyond the scope of ordinary gangster firefights.

The police department can't ignore it.

At this time, Kevin was entangled with several gunmen.

In his hand, he held a gun snatched from a dead man.

All kinds of tactical evasion actions are quite perfect.

The experience gained from the dream is being quickly digested by him.

Looking at the gunmen in front of him, Kevin hesitated for a moment, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

He doesn't have much time.

No time to spend with these people.

The next moment, Kevin took a stride and rushed out.

Under the hail of bullets, Kevin rushed forward like a wild horse, just to cross the 20-meter open zone between them.

While running, the gun in his hand did not stop the flames.

It doesn't matter whether you hit or not, the most important thing is to create psychological pressure for these gunmen.

How can there be so many gangsters who regard death as home.

As long as Kevin is ruthless enough, those gangsters will be suppressed by his firepower.

The facts are exactly as he thought. The gangsters felt the pressure because he kept shooting. Although the bullets basically hit Kevin, they were far away from him.

But in an instant, Kevin had already crossed this distance.

Throwing away the empty gun, Kevin took out the scalpel and waved it quickly in the terrified eyes of the shooter.

His movements are weird and fascinating, even in the middle of the battle, they will lose their minds for a moment.

It was this momentary absence that already doomed their ending.

Suddenly, Kevin sensed an abnormality, and at the same time a deadly sense of crisis came.

Without any hesitation, Kevin ran back.

boom!

There was an explosion, and smoke and dust billowed.

A rocket exploded right where he had just landed.

Although Kevin ran fast, he was still thrown out.

The scene fell silent.

The big bald man carrying the bazooka saw Kevin covered in blood in the distance, and motioned to the people beside him.

"Go and see if that kid is still alive. If he is alive, take him to see the boss."

One nodded and walked towards Kevin with a gun.

But the moment he bent down, Kevin suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at this little brother's gaze is like looking at a dead person.

A scalpel directly opened a hole in his heart.

"It's dangerous!" Kevin exclaimed secretly.

Even though he survived, he really almost died just now.

The ghost knows that the other party even took out the rocket launcher.

Is the police station in Hell's Kitchen so useless that these gangsters have become so arrogant.

That's the end of the puzzle, Jin Bin's kind of underworld emperor, I'm afraid he can't drive the tank out.

Although he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, Kevin did not move slowly at all.

He didn't forget that he was still fighting.

The big bald man holding a rocket launcher on the opposite side saw Kevin kill another person, his face was a little gloomy.

"No wonder dare to attack 'jigsaw' turf.

Vortex Killer, the boss once said that if you are willing to join us, it will give you enough benefits, and now you have one last chance. "

Saying that, the bald man threw the bazooka to another younger brother.

But he clenched his fist and made a crunching sound.

It seems that he trusts his fist more than the bazooka.

Seeing the confident look on the bald man's face, Kevin knew that this man was difficult to deal with.

And even though the bazooka was not in his hands, another gunman started reloading it immediately after taking it over.

Obviously, he didn't give up this heavy firepower plan.

Kevin was vigilant in his heart, his face was indifferent, he chuckled, and said disdainfully:

"Jigsaw? It's just a piece of rubbish and wants to subdue me. Only a dog like you will do things for him."

Kevin's words undoubtedly angered the bald man.

"court death!"

The bald man roared angrily.

With a sudden leap, he rushed towards Kevin.

Kevin's eyes flashed, which was exactly what he wanted.

Although he is just an 'ordinary person', his body is close to the limit of the human body.

As long as he is not a superpower, he will accompany you at any time!

The next moment, Kevin also rushed up.

At the moment of contact, the scalpel in Kevin's hand slashed towards the big man's cheek.

The knife cut across, and a bloody hole appeared on the opponent's face.

However, Kevin was stunned, but the bald man smiled.

"That's it?"

Although there was a bloody mouth on the face of the bald man, it was only a layer of skin.

"Is this skin made of iron?"

Kevin cursed secretly.

Whether it's a large gang in Hell's Kitchen, there are even superhuman beings.

But so what.

Looking at the proud appearance of the bald man.

Kevin's eyes showed killing intent.

This power user is just a half-baked guy.

Although his skin is hard, he can still break through his skin. If so, he has a chance to win.

During the fight, Kevin's one-eyed eyes suddenly became blurred.

At the same time, a deep voice sounded, making the bald man's eyes dull.

The next moment, Kevin stabbed the big man's right eye with the scalpel.

With the scalpel in his hand, Qi Gen sank into the opponent's eye socket.

"what!"

The big man screamed and lost his voice.

Not dead?

Just didn't find a weakness.

The remaining gunmen looked terrified.

How is it possible, Steel Fist is actually dead!

Steel Fist is a superpower.

The invulnerability of the skin is the real trump card of their gang.

But now, the mighty Steel Fist was almost instantly killed.

Coupled with Kevin's crazy sand rate before, all the shooters were dumbfounded.

Seeing the terrified gunmen, Kevin played with the scalpel in his hand.

It was as if it wasn't him who was pointed at by the gun, but the gunmen on the opposite side.

"Times have long since changed...

Now is the era of superheroes! "

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