Listening Wind Blade
"You dare mess with my sister? Have you even checked your weapon yet?!"
As he roared this, Li Hongqi was already suspended in mid-air.
The harpoon came within three meters of the Dust Angel's back.
The Atlantic sea breeze rushed into my ears, mixed with the sound of waves crashing against the breakwater below, making my head ache.
Someone with poor self-control would have been in complete chaos long ago!
But Li Hongqi's ears could filter out all the noise, leaving only the high-frequency vibrations of the harpoon cutting through the air.
He kicked out a shallow crater from the metal container beneath his feet, and flew sideways, facing a harpoon with a slash.
The harpoon, capable of piercing tank armor, snapped in two on the spot!
The first half of it veered off course, grazing Christina's arm before plunging into the dock floor.
The ground within three meters of the harpoon was silently dissolved by the white light, turning into gray gravel and collapsing.
The Dust Angel looked back, her face pale.
Harpoon, it's him again!
The stench of blood from the Morlock Sewers wafted into my nostrils again on the sea breeze.
That was the Disintegration Harpoon had nailed countless compatriots to their deaths in nightmares, the iconic weapon of the Marauders's Stinger!
She remembered the smell of blood and the buzzing sound, and even more so, the horrific sight of her companion being nailed to the wall and turning to ash.
Li Hongqi landed and, in a swift motion, kicked her in the buttocks, pushing her away from the sandpit.
With his left hand, he pulled out a black pill that smelled strongly of ginseng from his pocket and stuffed it directly into Christina's wide-open mouth.
"What are you staring at, young lady? This is a concentrated ginseng tonic pill made by Da Vinci! Chew it up and swallow it!"
The Dust Angel instinctively chewed twice and swallowed it, the scalding medicinal power mixed with bio-electric current rushing straight to its limbs.
The muscles, which had been sore and weak due to the decline in adrenaline, swelled up.
Seven short, stocky figures stood in unison on the air defense radar platform atop the cargo ship.
The faces were all Inuit.
Red hair, a broad chin, and lifeless, dull eyes; he held a javelin that gleamed white in his hand.
Including the one that attacked earlier, a total of eight Clone Stinger were positioned high above, and eight harpoons blocked the escape route of the three people below.
"Damn it, are these Blackheart foreign bosses doing wholesale?"
Li Hongqi gripped the high-frequency short knife tightly.
"Old Jay! Turn up the wind, don't let those bastards throw their pitchforks down!"
The cold light in the Riptide's eyes suddenly surged, transforming into a purple tornado ten meters in diameter.
At the same time, a special substance seeped out from all the pores of the body, which crystallized as soon as it came into contact with the sea breeze, forming tens of thousands of snowflake-like bone fragments.
The airflow enveloped the bone fragment, spinning it faster and faster until it was thrown out, exceeding the speed of sound.
The supersonic rotating airflow swirled up countless snowflakes and bone fragments, transforming them into a storm of metallic bullets that shot upwards against gravity.
The eight Clone Stinger were forced to wield harpoons to parry, their combat suits instantly slashed open with countless bloody gashes.
The previously orderly volley formation was immediately disrupted!
Taking advantage of the moment when the bone fragment storm obscured his vision, Li Hongqi used the lifting force of the tornado's outer edge to leap up the cargo ship's tower by tapping his toes three times on the side of the container.
Just as a Clone Stinger was gritting its teeth and braving the storm of bone fragments to throw a fork, Li Hongqi had already closed in.
With a flick of his wrist, he twisted and pulled, the short knife slid along the opponent's shoulder blade, severing the wrist at the root, and the harpoon fell onto the iron plate.
With a powerful upward thrust of his knee, Li Hongqi hurled the man off the tower, then, without pausing, sliced into the remaining seven.
The platform at the top of the tower is narrow; seven or eight people are crammed together, making it impossible to swing a harpoon.
These clones are skilled at throwing forks, but in close combat, they're no match for him.
With his feet planted firmly on plum blossom stakes, Li Hongqi slid half a step between the three people and struck them with his short knife.
The man on the left was about to raise his hand when the tip of the knife already pierced his wrist ligament.
The one on the right tried to turn around, but was struck in the lower back by the hilt of a knife and fell forward.
The guy in front was clever; he swung the harpoon like a stick, but Li Hongqi knocked him off balance with a single blow.
Immediately afterwards, a cut was made on the inside of the elbow, and the arm drooped down on the spot.
In the span of a dozen breaths, all sixteen arms were removed.
The eight Clone Stinger lay paralyzed on the iron plate, screaming in pain.
A few tried to kick him, but Li Hongqi kicked them all on the back of the head, and they all quieted down.
"Brother Li Hongqi, get out of the way!"
A sharp shout came from below.
Without a second thought, Li Hongqi climbed over the railing and jumped off.
Having taken a powerful tonic Dust Angel leaped off the ground, soaring more than twenty meters into the air. It then grabbed the load-bearing steel beam in the middle of the radar tower with both arms and twisted to the side by using its waist and hips.
With a cracking sound, the forty-meter-high iron tower snapped in two, sending its antenna, instrument cabinet, and eight clones crashing into the Atlantic Ocean.
The salty seawater splashed up, covering Li Hongqi's head and face.
Riptide swirling air currents receded and stood at the edge of the dock, giving Li Hongqi a thumbs-up.
"Happy!"
Li Hongqi wiped the seawater off his face with his sleeve and took out his work logbook from his pocket.
"We need to take photos as evidence; the inspection of the dock isn't finished yet."
"We'll blow this place up and the mission will be over. Let me report first."
After speaking, Li Hongqi pressed the call button on his headset:
"Calling command, the East Coast dockout has been cleared. Eight Clone Stinger have been captured, and one relay tower has been sunk..."
Before he could finish speaking, another voice came through the earpiece.
This was followed by Ma Jun's violent and vulgar cursing.
"Logistics! Forget about work points! Anyone who lives near Chicago, hurry up and open a portal to pull this guy over! We've run into some tough guys!"
Chicago, an abandoned Gothic cathedral, half of its dome collapsed.
Deadpool was kneeling in the rubble, his head twisted 180 degrees so his face was facing his back.
He was now gripping his chin with both hands, muttering as he strained, "What the hell is this yoga pose? If I break my neck, will my medical insurance cover it...?"
On the altar directly in front of the church, half of a stone pillar has broken and collapsed.
Colossus lay on his back on the ground, five deep groins ripped into his chest!
A feline-like woman covered in light gray fur, with a long tail swishing behind her and tribal tattoos on her face, is standing with one foot on Colossus's chest.
Her feline vertical pupils, gleaming with a ghostly yellow light, coldly swept over the Ma Jun below.
At the tips of both hands, ten enormous claws, each twenty-three inches long, were dripping blood in the darkness!