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Chapter 89 The power of wisdom (please subscribe, please vote)

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    Deadpool gently took off the Adamantium alloy samurai sword from his back. The blade was as cold as practice, as bright as a puddle of clear water, refreshing.  In his eyes, the world suddenly became very slow, so slow that even the cold light reflected by the blade was clear and translucent. The tip of the knife was lightly pressed forward, making a drawing gesture.

    Then, the sword was as bright as snow.

    Deadpool's nerve reflex speed is enough to allow him to see flying bullets clearly. His body's coordination and flexibility can also keep up with this terrifying reaction speed. His keen senses tempered between life and death allow Deadpool to make the most of the critical moment.  To make precise judgments, he replaced his brain with intuition.

    Deadpool's sword skills are direct and precise. He abandons all changes in martial arts and uses his super sense of time to drag his opponents into a rapid battle. Under the speed, all skills are empty words.

    But intuition is intuition, and skill is skill. When there is a terrifying existence in this world who uses consciousness instead of subconsciousness, and has a keener sense of time than Deadpool, the straight-forward sword technique becomes ridiculous.  exist.

    Chen Ang stretched out two fingers, and in this terrifying state of life and death, he clamped the indestructible Adamantium blade as if taking something from his pocket.

    His nails were neatly trimmed and his hands were well protected. His long and white fingers didn't even have calluses formed by long-term friction. They were like a pair of ornaments. Deadpool even secretly laughed at these hands because they looked like  It's the same thing on a frail pretty boy.

    But just like these two fingers, like iron pliers, firmly clamped Deadpool's blade.

    Deadpool swallowed a sip of saliva and looked at his long knife with some fear. It seemed to have taken root on Chen Ang's left hand. "I think everything is easy to explain. What did you just say? Actually?  The plans of the Earth King and others have nothing to do with me!¡±

    "You seem not fast enough!" Chen Ang said with a smile.

    "Then let's see who we compete with!" Wade said habitually.

    Then, he realized that he was wrong. Chen Ang didn't like his talk.

    The sword is not fast, or Chen Ang did not make it fast at all. For a gravity manipulation master, speed, time, and space are all non-existent obstacles. As long as Chen Ang is willing, he can even make the sword  , appearing directly in Deadpool's heart.

    But this time, Chen Ang didn¡¯t use his superpower to cheat and bully a fool who didn¡¯t understand physics. You can¡¯t do this kind of thing for a long time, otherwise you will quickly lose the fun.

    He just used ordinary strength and ordinary speed to perform a swordsmanship that was not surprising at all and did not affect the physical constants and the laws of the world. Deadpool could even see clearly, and the blade of the sword was crawling towards him bit by bit.  He came over, as slowly as a snail. With his nerve reaction speed, at this moment, he could chop sixteen times.

    Can such swordsmanship also hurt people?

    When Deadpool saw the blood on his neck fluttering like a flag, he was still filled with confusion. The blade of the sword had already passed through his throat. He was powerless and couldn't even avoid the slow blade.

    When he avoided the sword's assassination, Chen Ang's sword immediately underwent unexpected changes. With only thirteen changes, Deadpool was forced into a corner and had to parry with his long knife. The swords intersected.  At that moment, his hands felt an indescribable tremor, and Chen Ang easily knocked away his long knife.

    A hidden destructive force disrupted Deadpool's coordination. He could even feel his own internal organs, which were shaken out with unobvious injuries, destroying his ability to move. Recovery takes time. The next moment  , his throat was pierced by the sword blade.

    "Not only are you not fast enough, but your skills are also a bit lacking!" Chen Ang wiped the dim blade of the sword, leaving no trace on it. The blood slipped from the blade as if it had never existed.

    Wade opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the burning pain in his throat made him give up this move. He was surprised to find that his recovery ability was suppressed to the lowest level. Although it prevented him from dying, it was difficult for him to survive.  Heal wounds.  Blood stained his chest. Deadpool habitually ignored it, but now he discovered his fatal mistake.

    His legs weakened and he fell to his knees, feeling the strength gradually losing from his body and the dizziness he felt when the blood left his body.

    "Superpower is the third hand of human beings, or even the sixth sense. You should observe, use, and feel them. Humans create tools with their hands, rather than picking up stones and wielding them. It's so simple and extremely easy to crack.  The use of it is like a child playing house. There is no secret to your ability in front of me."Curiosity about the unknown, the courage and wisdom to explore the unknown are what distinguish humans from other animals." Chen Ang walked out and asked the robot to take them back to the laboratory.  He had long since given up on the Earth King and their expectations. Without enough wisdom and knowledge, they could not even understand their own power, just like a child wielding a sledgehammer.

    When Chen Ang took off the hammer, they were as incompetent as useless people. Chen Ang didn't even care about controlling such people, because if he tried it a hundred times, they wouldn't make any progress. After thoroughly studying their powers,  To Chen Ang, they had only the value of experimental materials.

    Chen Ang gave them a chance to show off his ability as a warrior. Unfortunately, they just didn't use their brains. In the end, these experimental materials only had the fate of being experimented.

    They think their failure is accidental, but they don't know.

    The same question cannot stump a scientist a second time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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