Wade's Death

Wade: "..."

"You're right, it's not fair!"

Wade blinked for a moment, then mercilessly launched his accusations at Rorschach.

But Rorschach couldn't be bothered with Wade. He wrapped his arms around the roots of a poplar tree and, treating the entire tree like the Ruyi Jingu Bang, smashed it fiercely at Wade.

Despite the poplar tree's immense size, which made it look exaggerated visually, Rorschach's current strength meant he could swing it without any effort at all.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The entire tree danced in Rorschach's hands with tremendous force.

"Shit!"

Wade cursed under his breath as the tree canopy rapidly grew larger in his vision.

He had no choice but to scramble desperately to the side.

How could he possibly deal with such a massive, fan-shaped canopy with its interwoven branches?

Even if he could block dozens of bullets instantly, he couldn't handle an attack from such a huge tree crown.

After all, Wade couldn't just slice the entire canopy in half with a single sword strike!

He could only dodge frantically.

Boom!

The giant tree crown slammed heavily onto the ground, causing the entire earth to tremble violently.

"Quite agile, aren't you?"

Rorschach raised the poplar tree in his hands again and shrugged at Wade. "But how many times can you dodge?"

Rorschach admitted that it was his first time using such a bizarre weapon, and he wasn't entirely comfortable with it yet.

However, after the initial adaptation, Rorschach was confident that swatting Wade would be much easier the next time.

That's right, swatting.

Wasn't the giant tree crown in Rorschach's hand essentially a fly swatter?

And wasn't Wade just a fly that Rorschach needed to swat?

In this situation, what good would Wade's flashy swordsmanship or superior combat skills do?

It was a complete dimensional strike, completely disregarding any conventional tactics.

Of course, Rorschach's method did have a fatal flaw: he couldn't let Wade get close.

Once Wade closed the distance, Rorschach would become clumsy, and the tree crown would be completely useless.

Wade clearly understood this. After dodging the first wave of the tree crown's attack, he quickly rolled on the ground and darted towards Rorschach like a monkey.

But unfortunately, Wade's ideals were grand, while reality was harsh.

There was still a significant gap in absolute strength between him and Rorschach, and his superb combat skills couldn't make up for it.

Swish!

Rorschach shot a beam of heat vision towards Wade.

Wade didn't dare to face the heat vision head-on. At the critical moment, he immediately leaped to the side to dodge.

But Rorschach's fly swatter was already waiting there.

Boom!

It came down directly, swatting Wade flat underneath.

Then, Rorschach casually placed one side of the tree roots on the ground, stepped lightly on it with his feet, and Wade was thus suppressed under the tree by Rorschach.

Just like Sun Wukong being pinned under the Five Finger Mountain, he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

"You're completely... bullying me, it's unfair, this is unfair!"

Wade's strained voice came from under the tree crown.

He was incredibly pathetic now, with numerous scratches and puncture wounds from the branches and trunk, bleeding profusely.

Of course, these were secondary. What truly hurt Wade was the immense impact force from the tree crown.

It was like being hit by a massive boulder; several of Wade's ribs were broken.

At this moment, Rorschach's eyes, as he looked at Wade, turned crimson once more.

This time, there was no way Wade could dodge.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

But the special agents sent by Stryker weren't just for show. Seeing Wade so easily subdued, how could they stand by?

Rat-tat-tat!

Rat-tat-tat!

The special agents began to ruthlessly pull the triggers in their hands, aiming at Rorschach.

A hail of bullets then rained down, covering Rorschach.

Rorschach's physical condition wasn't yet monstrous enough to ignore this level of firepower. He had no choice but to temporarily abandon Wade, channeling all his strength into his legs and stomping down hard.

Crack!

A crater instantly appeared in the ground, and Rorschach's body shot off to the side like a cannonball.

With prior prediction and swift evasion, Rorschach successfully dodged the wave of bullets and moved behind cover.

In front of a car parked by the roadside.

Then.

Rorschach simply reached out and effortlessly lifted the car, holding it up as a shield in front of him.

Bang bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

Countless bullets struck the car, riddling it with holes.

Wade, who had been pinned under the tree canopy by Rorschach, had already managed to break free during this time.

Hiss!

But the moment he crawled out from under the tree canopy and before he could even stand up straight, a heat vision beam shot over from the side.

It pierced directly through Wade's heart.

"Shit, I actually died here? That guy was right, I didn't die unjustly."

Wade stared at the large hole in his chest, his eyes wide.

After uttering these words, he collapsed directly onto the ground.

What a weirdo!

Even his dying words were so unique.

Rorschach couldn't help but inwardly complain.

However, Rorschach had used his heat vision three times by this point. Although each use was very brief, the cumulative effect had reached its limit.

Rorschach's eyes were already feeling very uncomfortable, a burning sensation accompanied by a dull ache.

He could no longer use them to kill those ordinary special agents.

But this wasn't a problem for Rorschach at all.

Why would he need heat vision to deal with mere special agents?

He simply gripped the car with both hands, using it as a shield, and charged towards the special agents with overwhelming dominance.

For those special agents, getting caught in close combat with Rorschach meant losing all their advantages!

They would become lambs to the slaughter!

Because once Rorschach closed the distance, they couldn't fire their guns so recklessly. After all, the chance of hitting their own men was greater than hitting Rorschach.

"Quick, stop him! You must stop him!"

The enemy squad leader shouted sternly at his team.

Brrrrt!

Brrrrt!

The gunfire intensified.

However, it was useless. A car weighing over a ton was nothing in Rorschach's hands. He quickly reached the armed special agents.

Bang!

He kicked the car in front of him away. The massive object, like a giant boulder, hurtled towards them.

The special agents felt a chill run down their spines and began to dodge, but it wasn't something they could easily escape.

Several special agents were instantly crushed into meat paste by the car.