Marvel’s Big Villain

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The rules of the competition are temporarily modified, from the heads-up mode to the 1V3 mode.

The onlookers suddenly did not understand.

The heavyweight gap between the players is too large, and they are already at a disadvantage, and now they deliberately hand over their only advantage.

What does this operation mean?

Is this extremely self-confidence in his own players, or is he simply a fool?

But watching the fun is not too big of a deal.

You can do whatever you want, and it's not my money that loses anyway.

The three foreign aids of Pulsatilla climbed onto the ring.

The three of them were gearing up, staring at the guard with a sneer, not paying any attention to this thin bamboo pole.

"Don't blame us, if you want to blame it, you are blind and followed a master with a hole in his head."

"Yeah, after so many years of fighting in the ring, this is the first time I have encountered such a good thing."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take care of these three people. We can go to collect the bounty, and then have a good rest!"

The guard put his hands on his shoulders, raised his eyelids and swept the three people's faces contemptuously.

Humph, a bunch of vulgar frogs at the bottom of the well.

"Are the players ready?"

After the referee read out the rules, he immediately turned over and jumped off the ring.

There is no need for a referee at all for such unruly fights.

They can play whatever they like, and it is best to play all their brains, so that the audience can enjoy watching it.

The referee standing on the ring will only get in the way, and there is also the risk of being accidentally injured by the players. This has been learned before.

"All right."

"no problem!"

"Let's get started."

"Um!"

Seeing that the four were ready, the referee immediately raised the hammer and banged heavily on a golden gong.

Boom!

The harsh sound of the gong was like a soldier's charge horn, and the bodyguards who took the stage first rushed out like arrows from the strings.

The man was tall, with bulging muscles all over his body. Against the background of his muscles, his rough old face looked small and exquisite, which was extremely discordant.

Seeing the bodyguards punching over, the guards advanced instead of retreating.

Using his nimble steps, he easily dodged a heavy punch.

Then, taking advantage of his speed, he quickly approached and slammed into the bodyguard's abdomen.

The fist with terrifying energy almost pierced his belly.

The bodyguard felt unbearable pain in his internal organs, and then he lost consciousness.

It was as if a grenade had been stuffed into the stomach and exploded.

However, the guard's attack was not over yet.

He quickly swung his fists down like raindrops, and in the blink of an eye, he threw a dozen punches on the bodyguard.

The body that was enough to kill the bodybuilding champion in one second was punched out with numerous dents.

The bodyguard's internal organs were broken, his bones were shattered, his eyes bulged and turned upward, and then he fell softly to the ground.

The body was beaten in an impersonal way, and it was obvious that he could not survive.

The noise of the audience stopped abruptly, and everyone opened their mouths and stared at the stage.

OMG!

Really unbelievable.

At this time, two other bodyguards came and attacked the guards from left to right.

Their faces were shocked, and there was no more conceited expression on their faces.

Unexpectedly, just a few positions slower, this thin bamboo pole instantly killed his companion.

Although that person is an idiot, his strength is not bad.

At least they are not confident that they can kill him in seconds, no, it should be said that it is impossible.

It seems that this thin bamboo pole is confident in a one-to-three battle. It is not brainless to die, but wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Thinking of this, the two people's desire to survive made them burst into stronger power.

The one with the metal arm aimed at the guard's temple, and the bodyguard with the mantis knife locked the guard's neck.

The deadly ultimate move was just around the corner, but the guards remained calm, and the hearts of the poor audience were in their throats.

I saw a sudden force from the guard's feet, and the slender body quickly floated back.

What the hell! This can also be avoided!

The two bodyguards widened their eyes with despair on their faces.

At this moment, they finally saw the difference in strength.

The guard jumped out of the attack range like a ghost, but the bodyguard's full attack could not be recovered.

brush!

With a crisp sound, the mantis knife directly cut off the metal arm by virtue of its dislocation advantage, and the incision was still very smooth.

"what!!"

The bodyguard's iron fist was cut off, and his veins suddenly burst out in pain, and he roared furiously.

Although he was fitted with a prosthetic limb, it was still connected to the nervous system of the brain.

Seeing that he had made a big mistake, the mantis knife bodyguard suddenly panicked, and the roar of his companion made him feel sad and guilty.

However, there was only one mistake he really made, and that was daring to be careless in the battle of life and death.

The guards quickly started to approach the two of them.

The one with the broken arm is nothing to worry about, his primary target is the mantis knife.

I saw him jumping high with both feet on the ground, and then using the strength of his waist, he kicked the mantis knife on the back of the head in a volley.

Snapped!

The hard skull was kicked to pieces in an instant, the fleshy head exploded like a watermelon, and the stench of flesh was scattered all over the floor.

The guard fell to the ground and rushed forward.

Reach out and grab the Mantis Knife's arm and push it forward.

The sharp blade directly pierced the neck of the broken-arm bodyguard.

"Uh…"

The bodyguard clutched his neck with difficulty, and blood poured out of the hole.

As he fell head-on to the ground, the farce-like battle had just begun, and the curtain had already come to an end.

At this time, it was less than ten seconds before the referee sounded the golden gong.

...

The guard walked off the ring with a calm expression.

Looking at the blood and minced meat all over the ground, the onlookers were stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly they burst out with astonishing admiration.

A loud noise enveloped the casino lobby, as if the roof was about to be lifted.

"This... this is impossible! We are professional killers!"

Pudding Weng clenched the armrest of the seat, unable to believe his eyes.

"Haha, the prosthesis is also a part of the body, so the last stroke shouldn't be considered a foul." Jason said lightly sarcastically.

"You..." The white-headed Weng's eyes were red, and he turned his head and glared at him.

"I'm willing to admit defeat, and I will laugh at your more than five billion chips."

Jason stood up and smiled in thanks.

This sarcastic smile directly stabbed his nerves, and Pulsatilla's expression suddenly became dark and terrifying.

Jason took the guard to the lobby on the first floor, and the tourists on the road automatically gave up a wide passage.

They couldn't help but stare at the out-of-towners.

The eyes are full of curiosity, awe, gratitude, and resentment!

Star-Lord raised his chest and generously accepted the attention of the tourists.

Is this what it feels like to be a boss?

So cool!

Everyone came to the exchange point in the lobby on the first floor, and the guard stepped forward and knocked on the window, saying, "Hey, don't be stunned, and exchange these chips for cash."

"Uh... ok!"

The staff recovered from the shock, quickly counted the chips, and then exchanged them for cash.

The huge sum of more than five billion was put into dozens of boxes, and Jason's guards carried them in his hands. Star-Lord also enthusiastically helped to carry two boxes.

"stop!"

Just as they were about to leave, Pulsatilla suddenly stood up.

Jason turned around and said to him, "I'm still not convinced? I'm sorry, I can only wait for the next chance."

"Next time?" The bald man sneered a few times, pointed at Jason and shouted angrily: "You have no chance!"

Hearing this, the bodyguard who was ambushed in the crowd took out a laser gun from his waist, aimed at Jason and pulled the trigger, and the color laser shot densely.

Some of the bodyguards had good aiming, and the laser hit Jason accurately.

Some of the bodyguards had poor marksmanship, the lasers missed anyone, and they all hit glassware, tables, chairs and benches.

Some bodyguards were mad and shot at Jason's group, killing many onlookers by mistake.

Although the bald man's revenge violated the law and the rules of the casino, he was rooted in the Moore Star, where he has great power.

Even if he kills people in public and breaks the rules of the casino, he can just spend some money on it.

No one will trouble him, and there will be no jail time.

That's why the bodyguards can't wait to kill Jason.

These people are used to being intimidating.

Now in his own territory, to be so bullied by outsiders, no one can bear it.

boom! boom! boom!

The bodyguards emptied a round of magazines, and the gunfire finally stopped.

When the smoke and dust in the air dissipated, I saw the onlookers or hiding in the bunkers, or squatting in the corner, with very skilled movements.

But Jason, who was the main target, stood there safe and sound, not even the guards beside him.

Seeing this, the bodyguards widened their eyes in astonishment.

"what happened?"

"Deviated?"

"No, the bullet clearly hit him."

"Then why is he still standing?"

Star-Lord raised his gun and crouched in the corner, looking at Jason in surprise.

It's him!

He was the one who saved everyone!

But how is it done? Is there any new technology?

"The local gang is really rude."

Jason turned around slowly, and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

The guard knelt down on one knee and said, "Master, what should I do?"

Jason said lightly: "Since you don't know how to be polite, let's kill them all."

"action!"

The guards put down their suitcases, took out their weapons from their arms, and rushed towards the crowd.

"Quick! Quick! Kill him for me! Kill him!" Pulsatilla shouted heart-rendingly.

The melee started, and the hall was completely chaotic.

Screams and screams intertwined, bullets and swords collided, blood and organs splashed...

The guards under Jason's command are all elites selected from the Saka Star Arena.

They have undergone brutal selection and received Jason's energy infusion. How can the combat effectiveness of the Pulsatilla's bodyguards be able to compete? These garbage are not the enemies of the guards at all.

They were beheaded, headshot, amputated, cut in the waist...

In a blink of an eye, the hall was covered with blood, and hundreds of bodyguards were all wiped out.

Seeing his elite subordinates being harvested as easily as leeks, Pulsatilla finally felt scared.

At this moment, he finally realized that he couldn't afford to offend the young man in front of him.

The bald man also tried to escape, but was stopped by the guards and dragged to Jason like a dead dog.

"Don't, don't kill me!" He knelt down and begged for mercy.

Jason said lightly: "I can't afford to lose money in gambling, so I will endure it. I will endure it by cheating in the game. But you shot me with a gun, but you just hit my bottom line."

Seeing this, the bald man begged bitterly: "I was wrong, I am willing to compensate, I am willing to compensate 10 billion, no, I can give you half of my property, which is worth trillions of dollars."

"Stop talking... Do you think I'm someone who lacks money?" Jason said calmly.

"No, you can't kill me!" Seeing that the enticement could not succeed, then only coercion was the only option.

The white-headed Weng stood up and panted heavily: "I know you are strong, but can you be stronger than the army?"

"Tell you, if you dare to touch a hair of mine, the army will surround you all and make sure you can't get out of Moore Star. If you don't believe me, you can ask them to see if what I said is true or not."

The white-headed Weng glared at the onlookers in an arrogant tone, and these watchers lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet him.

Only a few bold ones said, "Yes, he is right."

Hearing this, Jason became interested and asked, "Interesting, I did something to you, and even disturbed the army. Are you a Tianlong person?"

The white-headed Weng said proudly: "Tell me, tell this outsider what my identity is."

"..."

Everyone was chattering, as noisy as a vegetable market, and Jason was stunned that he didn't understand a word.

At this time, a guard who knew the inside story stepped forward and said.

"Master, according to the information I have investigated. This old man has a close relationship with the heir of the empire, and often helps him with dirty work. There are also rumors that the actual controller of the old man's enterprise is the prince of the empire."

Hearing this, Jason was disappointed: "I thought it was a prince and aristocrat, but it turned out to be the dog's leg of a big man, it's boring."

He held his right hand lightly, and a giant blue hand emerged in the air, firmly grasping the Pulsatilla.

"You...you're crazy! Didn't you hear what they said? You dare to kill me, you are the enemy of the entire empire."

"Oh, don't put gold on your face. I don't know how many people I killed like you!"

"No, bastard, you..."

Snapped!

Jason clenched his right hand firmly, the energy giant suddenly tightened his hand, and the Pulsatilla suddenly turned into a pool of rotten flesh.

"Oops, that madman really did it!"

"Why are you standing there, run, the army will be here soon!"

"I just came out to play two games, how could I get involved in such a thing? I don't want to be implicated!"

The lobby of the casino was a mess, and tourists and staff broke open the door and fled in all directions.

Tables and chairs were knocked over, machines were overturned, chips were scattered, and cash flew in the air.

...

A group of people left the casino with cash, then boarded several floating cars and drove quickly towards the parking area.

Jason sat on the soft and spacious sofa, reached for a glass of local wine, and shook it gently in front of his eyes, admiring the subtle changes in the color of the liquid.

"Tell me, what's going on with Valkyrie? And the cosmic ball, you stole that thing." He looked at the wine glass and said casually.

Star-Lord, who was sitting opposite, immediately recovered from the shock just now.

He swallowed, straightened his back, and organized the language: "I stole the universe spirit ball, but the seller learned that Ronan also liked this thing, so he quickly canceled the transaction..."

Star-Lord gave a detailed introduction to what happened a few days ago.

After listening to what happened, Jason took a sip of the wine and asked, "The Gamora you just said, who is she?"

Star-Lord said: "Gamora was Thanos' daughter, and was sent to Ronan to supervise him, but then betrayed..."

Hearing this, Jason frowned and said, "Those Thanos?"

This is the third time I've heard this name from someone else's mouth.

what is this?

Always remember, there will be reverberations?

"Yes!" Star-Lord nodded, and then helped Gamora to clean up: "To be precise, Gamora is the adopted daughter of Thanos. Thanos slaughtered his relatives, took her away and trained her to be a killing machine. She is extremely Hate Thanos."

Jason asked, "Where did Valkyrie take that Ronan?"

"I don't know." Star-Lord shook his head.

"However, Ronan hates Xandar. I guess he will start a war of aggression immediately after he gets the cosmic spirit ball."