Kung Fu Panda Breaking Through Marvel
Chapter 6 I can see at a glance that you are not human!
Chapter 6 I can see at a glance that you are not human!
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A pleasant voice sounded.
Most of the soul power disappeared in an instant, and Wang Lin regained consciousness.
At this moment, the hair all over his body exploded, and he felt the threat of death, so he quickly turned his head.
Whoosh!
A bullet grazed his scalp, took away a few soft black hairs, and hit the wall behind him.
"Good marksmanship!"
Wang Lin picked up a few bricks.
Whoosh whoosh!
Several other men with guns fell to the ground.
Even a Bengal cat can't withstand Wang Lin's attack, let alone an ordinary human being?
One hits one to be sure, one hits one to die.
Wang Lin's brick is much more powerful than a pistol!
"God, is he a devil? His strength is more terrifying than that of a brown bear, and his reaction speed is faster than that of a cat. He is simply a combination of a bear and a cat!"
"There are only a dozen of us, we can't beat them, go back and shake people!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the rest of the gun-wielding men rushed away.
"That's it?"
Wang Lin was speechless.
It's too hard to fight these days. I fell down before I tried my best?
And one is more cowardly than the other.
Soft, not tough enough.
Isn't Laomei's demassification strategy always harming the East Asian cultural circle? Could it be that he accidentally overplayed it and brought disaster to his own family?
After all the evil has been done, Wang Lin is about to go after him.
"Um……"
A muffled hum came from a distance.
"Daredevil" Matt Murdoch!
The fellow fell limply to the ground, and was shot in the chest and right leg respectively.
A random punch can kill the master, let alone a random gun?
No matter how keen his five senses are and how quick his reactions are, he is just an ordinary person after all.
Sometimes the brain knows that a bullet is coming, but the body just doesn't listen.
Matt was seriously injured, bleeding profusely, and basically incapacitated.
If you don't care, you won't survive tonight.
As for killing those people first and then saving Matt?
The dozen or so people who escaped were probably also afraid of being caught in a pot, so they fled in different directions.
After all, Wang Lin is not Po. The ordinary giant pandas are far inferior to the national treasures of other worlds in terms of strength and speed. How easy is it to wipe them all out?
If you can't wipe out all of them, then whether you let go of one or ten, you will attract more gangsters.
What's the difference?
And to Wang Lin, it was not a bad thing for these people to escape.
Those guys who are comparable to death to ordinary people are not strong enemies at all, but takeaways.
To Wang Lin, their souls are just delicious food!
"Save people to the end."
"I don't know the place where I live, but Daredevil has a pretty good character, so if you save him, you can count as a helper."
"And he's still a blind person, so he can't see, so he can save a lot of trouble."
Wang Lin jumped down from the sky, landed steadily, and walked up to Matt: "Is there a safe place? Find a place to heal your injuries."
"Didn't you come to kill me?"
"You think I'm going to kill you, can you live till now?"
"... at the intersection of 53rd and 10th Streets, there is an apartment building there, rooms on the second floor on the north side."
There was a short silence, and Matt didn't know whether he judged that Wang Lin was not lying from his heartbeat and breathing, or judged from the situation that he had no second choice at all, so he gave an address.
However, New York, a dark city comparable to Gotham, Wang Lin is really not familiar with.
"Which direction? How far?"
Wang Lin held Matt in one hand, and jumped to the top of the building in a few steps.
"03:30 direction, 3350 meters."
"gone!"
Wang Lin carried Matt, ran wildly in the wind, and soon arrived at the destination.
"arrive."
Kicking the door open, Wang Lin threw Matt on the ground and closed the door.
"The first aid kit is in the closet," Matt said, his voice getting weaker and weaker.
"The muscles in your left arm and right arm are torn. Although no bones were injured, many blood vessels were ruptured. The shot in the chest, although you avoided the heart in time, did not hit the heart, but it also injured the lungs. You Are you sure the first aid kit works? Lie down and don't move!"
Wang Lin pointed like a sword and shot like lightning, sealing several big holes of Matt.
The blood stopped flowing, the weaker and weaker heartbeat slowly recovered, and the pulse gradually stabilized.
"Okay, I can't die."
Only then did Wang Lin find out the first-aid kit, began to bandage it, and said at the same time: "Your heartbeat should not be so fast, your breathing is obviously heavier than before, and your lips, tongue and throat have also moved a few times. You seem to want to say something? Want to say something? Just say it, hold back the pain."
Matt was taken aback.
This guy is actually the same as himself, can hear other people's heartbeat and breathing?
Right.
He even knows the mysterious kung fu and acupuncture in the East, and his skills are obviously much better than his own. He can hear the sound of heartbeat and breathing, which is nothing surprising.
"I'm afraid you'll silence me if I tell you." Matt hesitated.
"If you don't say it, I will silence it now."
"...Well, this is what you asked me to say, you are not human!"
With a shake of Wang Lin's hand, he cut off a piece of Matt's flesh.
The severe pain made him frown, his teeth clenched, his muscles tensed, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Sorry, I'm timid, you scared me."
While continuing to bandage, Wang Lin kindly reminded: "I will give you a chance to reorganize your language. Say it again, do you think I look like a person?"
"Not like!"
At this time, Matt was still very young. He had just graduated and had never experienced beatings from society. He was very straightforward.
Fortunately, it was Wang Lin he met, not Huang Daxian.
"You say I don't look like a human, what do I look like?"
"Like a national treasure from China, the giant panda. No, not like, you are a giant panda!" Matt said firmly.
Wang Lin: "I almost forgot, your perception ability is far beyond ordinary people. Let me guess, you judged that my body structure is completely different from that of human beings based on the blood flow rate, heartbeat amplitude, breathing rate and musculoskeletal friction and vibration. You went to the zoo to see giant pandas, so you know my identity?"
"You... how do you know my abilities?"
"you guess?"
The Daredevil in the TV series is far less powerful than in the comics, and far inferior to the little spider Peter Parker. He is at the level of a street hero, which makes Wang Lin relax his vigilance.
Unexpectedly, the real Daredevil, the five senses are so powerful!
But it's still not strong enough, otherwise he wouldn't be beaten up like this by a dozen gangsters, and he's far from the peak.
"Master is right. The East is really mysterious. Not only are there giant pandas that can talk, but you are also a great martial arts master. Your fighting ability is at least among the top three people I know!"
Matt asked, "Did you become a fine panda, or did you become a giant panda for some special reason?"
"You want to know?"
"of course."
"I won't tell you."
Matt: "..."
If it wasn't for the serious injury, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?
Wang Lin helped Matt sew up the wound, and asked again: "Why did those people hunt you down, and which gang did they belong to?"
(End of this chapter)
[This chat group is not a middleman, no price difference]
[The absorbed soul power has been stored in the group space, and the group owner can withdraw it at any time]
A pleasant voice sounded.
Most of the soul power disappeared in an instant, and Wang Lin regained consciousness.
At this moment, the hair all over his body exploded, and he felt the threat of death, so he quickly turned his head.
Whoosh!
A bullet grazed his scalp, took away a few soft black hairs, and hit the wall behind him.
"Good marksmanship!"
Wang Lin picked up a few bricks.
Whoosh whoosh!
Several other men with guns fell to the ground.
Even a Bengal cat can't withstand Wang Lin's attack, let alone an ordinary human being?
One hits one to be sure, one hits one to die.
Wang Lin's brick is much more powerful than a pistol!
"God, is he a devil? His strength is more terrifying than that of a brown bear, and his reaction speed is faster than that of a cat. He is simply a combination of a bear and a cat!"
"There are only a dozen of us, we can't beat them, go back and shake people!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the rest of the gun-wielding men rushed away.
"That's it?"
Wang Lin was speechless.
It's too hard to fight these days. I fell down before I tried my best?
And one is more cowardly than the other.
Soft, not tough enough.
Isn't Laomei's demassification strategy always harming the East Asian cultural circle? Could it be that he accidentally overplayed it and brought disaster to his own family?
After all the evil has been done, Wang Lin is about to go after him.
"Um……"
A muffled hum came from a distance.
"Daredevil" Matt Murdoch!
The fellow fell limply to the ground, and was shot in the chest and right leg respectively.
A random punch can kill the master, let alone a random gun?
No matter how keen his five senses are and how quick his reactions are, he is just an ordinary person after all.
Sometimes the brain knows that a bullet is coming, but the body just doesn't listen.
Matt was seriously injured, bleeding profusely, and basically incapacitated.
If you don't care, you won't survive tonight.
As for killing those people first and then saving Matt?
The dozen or so people who escaped were probably also afraid of being caught in a pot, so they fled in different directions.
After all, Wang Lin is not Po. The ordinary giant pandas are far inferior to the national treasures of other worlds in terms of strength and speed. How easy is it to wipe them all out?
If you can't wipe out all of them, then whether you let go of one or ten, you will attract more gangsters.
What's the difference?
And to Wang Lin, it was not a bad thing for these people to escape.
Those guys who are comparable to death to ordinary people are not strong enemies at all, but takeaways.
To Wang Lin, their souls are just delicious food!
"Save people to the end."
"I don't know the place where I live, but Daredevil has a pretty good character, so if you save him, you can count as a helper."
"And he's still a blind person, so he can't see, so he can save a lot of trouble."
Wang Lin jumped down from the sky, landed steadily, and walked up to Matt: "Is there a safe place? Find a place to heal your injuries."
"Didn't you come to kill me?"
"You think I'm going to kill you, can you live till now?"
"... at the intersection of 53rd and 10th Streets, there is an apartment building there, rooms on the second floor on the north side."
There was a short silence, and Matt didn't know whether he judged that Wang Lin was not lying from his heartbeat and breathing, or judged from the situation that he had no second choice at all, so he gave an address.
However, New York, a dark city comparable to Gotham, Wang Lin is really not familiar with.
"Which direction? How far?"
Wang Lin held Matt in one hand, and jumped to the top of the building in a few steps.
"03:30 direction, 3350 meters."
"gone!"
Wang Lin carried Matt, ran wildly in the wind, and soon arrived at the destination.
"arrive."
Kicking the door open, Wang Lin threw Matt on the ground and closed the door.
"The first aid kit is in the closet," Matt said, his voice getting weaker and weaker.
"The muscles in your left arm and right arm are torn. Although no bones were injured, many blood vessels were ruptured. The shot in the chest, although you avoided the heart in time, did not hit the heart, but it also injured the lungs. You Are you sure the first aid kit works? Lie down and don't move!"
Wang Lin pointed like a sword and shot like lightning, sealing several big holes of Matt.
The blood stopped flowing, the weaker and weaker heartbeat slowly recovered, and the pulse gradually stabilized.
"Okay, I can't die."
Only then did Wang Lin find out the first-aid kit, began to bandage it, and said at the same time: "Your heartbeat should not be so fast, your breathing is obviously heavier than before, and your lips, tongue and throat have also moved a few times. You seem to want to say something? Want to say something? Just say it, hold back the pain."
Matt was taken aback.
This guy is actually the same as himself, can hear other people's heartbeat and breathing?
Right.
He even knows the mysterious kung fu and acupuncture in the East, and his skills are obviously much better than his own. He can hear the sound of heartbeat and breathing, which is nothing surprising.
"I'm afraid you'll silence me if I tell you." Matt hesitated.
"If you don't say it, I will silence it now."
"...Well, this is what you asked me to say, you are not human!"
With a shake of Wang Lin's hand, he cut off a piece of Matt's flesh.
The severe pain made him frown, his teeth clenched, his muscles tensed, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Sorry, I'm timid, you scared me."
While continuing to bandage, Wang Lin kindly reminded: "I will give you a chance to reorganize your language. Say it again, do you think I look like a person?"
"Not like!"
At this time, Matt was still very young. He had just graduated and had never experienced beatings from society. He was very straightforward.
Fortunately, it was Wang Lin he met, not Huang Daxian.
"You say I don't look like a human, what do I look like?"
"Like a national treasure from China, the giant panda. No, not like, you are a giant panda!" Matt said firmly.
Wang Lin: "I almost forgot, your perception ability is far beyond ordinary people. Let me guess, you judged that my body structure is completely different from that of human beings based on the blood flow rate, heartbeat amplitude, breathing rate and musculoskeletal friction and vibration. You went to the zoo to see giant pandas, so you know my identity?"
"You... how do you know my abilities?"
"you guess?"
The Daredevil in the TV series is far less powerful than in the comics, and far inferior to the little spider Peter Parker. He is at the level of a street hero, which makes Wang Lin relax his vigilance.
Unexpectedly, the real Daredevil, the five senses are so powerful!
But it's still not strong enough, otherwise he wouldn't be beaten up like this by a dozen gangsters, and he's far from the peak.
"Master is right. The East is really mysterious. Not only are there giant pandas that can talk, but you are also a great martial arts master. Your fighting ability is at least among the top three people I know!"
Matt asked, "Did you become a fine panda, or did you become a giant panda for some special reason?"
"You want to know?"
"of course."
"I won't tell you."
Matt: "..."
If it wasn't for the serious injury, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?
Wang Lin helped Matt sew up the wound, and asked again: "Why did those people hunt you down, and which gang did they belong to?"
(End of this chapter)
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