I'm a party

Now, after clearing out the minions, the man behind the scenes should reveal his true identity. Humph, he is holding the "princess" in his hand. " Francis stood proudly on the open-air platform, holding Deside's partner tightly, looking down on everyone.

"Dester, your actions are really unexpected. You actually destroyed one of my secret places. Tell me frankly, does this delicate lady also have an immortal body like you?" Francis clasped his hands around Vanessa, a sneer on his lips, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"If she loses a single hair, I will cut off your knuckles one by one and use them to cook the greasy food." Deside's response was as cold as ice, without a trace of warmth.

"Really?" Before Francis finished speaking, his gaze had already shifted to the "broad-minded" Angel of Dust, Angel Dust.

Without further ado, Angel understood what he meant and jumped down from the platform, touching the ground with one knee, raising a cloud of dust and leaving a deep pit.

"Such a stunning debut makes us look inferior. You city folks really know how to have fun." Deside clapped his hands and chuckled. "Beautiful lady, I didn't want to fight you, but now I have no choice but to ask you to do it for me, because Francis and I have an old score to settle."

Seeing Angel approaching, Desde stepped back nimbly and signaled Peter to take over.

Peter, a simple and honest man, gave Desde a helpless look but did not refuse. After all, apart from the leader and his partner, he was the only one who could go into battle.

"Listen, I don't like to attack women, I hope you...Bang!" Before Peter could finish his words, the sound of metal collision was heard, and he was knocked away by Angel's punch, sliding several feet away on the ground.

"Hey, who wants to record this scene on Weibo? Headline news: A tough guy fought with a woman and was severely injured. What happened behind it... Well, can you lend me a hand?" Noticing that Angel's gaze had shifted, Desde quickly turned his gaze and looked in that direction.

"No need to intervene." Peter stood up and said. As loyal and honest as he was, he was hit hard by the woman and his face was damaged, so he was more concerned in his heart.

Clenching his fists, Peter faced Angel with equal bravery.

"Bang!" The two of them exchanged fists, and the sound of metal collision was dull and powerful. Angel's ability gave her unparalleled strength and endurance, and Peter, whose whole body was metalized, not only had excellent protection, but also strength and endurance were also the best in the reinforcement system.

Therefore, the battle situation escalated rapidly. The two men fought back and forth with fists and legs, or hit the wall or pressed the ground. It was simple and violent, yet it had a rough beauty.

While Peter and Angel were fighting, Desde, Lu Yifang and Katie were just cutting the grass and cleaning up the mercenaries.

It is worth mentioning that two of them were actually close friends who had chatted and laughed with Deside in the mercenary bar not long ago. After a warm greeting and talking about the difficulties of life, Deside took advantage of the moment when they relaxed their vigilance and punched them, causing them to faint.

"It's done." Looking at his unconscious old friend, Dai Side clapped his hands and shifted his gaze to Lu Yifang.

"Can you give me a hand so I can teach Francis a lesson?"

"No need to make any effort, he will come by himself." Lu Yifang had just finished speaking when he snapped his fingers. A strong wind exceeding level 10 suddenly arose and blew Francis and Desde's partner Vanessa off the platform.

"Hey, this is a cool move, but have you prepared any buffer measures?" Looking at Vanessa falling from a high altitude, Desde was worried.

However, when Vanessa was about to land, it seemed that the wind supported her body and she landed safely. But Francis was not so lucky. Even though he had an extraordinary physique, he still looked embarrassed after falling from a height.

"I really don't understand. Where do you get your confidence from? Do you think you still have a chance?" Lu Yifang approached Francis and picked him up, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted to his bald head.

"Could it be that you have some hidden skills and are waiting to transform?" Lu Yifang suddenly had this thought and immediately threw Francis away like a worn-out shoe.

"Yi Fang, what are you doing?" Katie frowned, worried that Francis was seriously injured. After all, there was still a lot of information to be uncovered on this person.

"It's okay. It was just an impulsive act. It's unbelievable that this person has no hidden strength." Lu Yifang waved his hands, muttering to himself with a strange look on his face.

Katie ignored Lu Yifang's whisper and walked straight towards Francis. "Hey, are you still alive? Answer my question quickly."

"What do you want from me?" Francis coughed up blood but still sneered. "Do you think I will cooperate with you so easily?"

"It doesn't matter whether you cooperate or not. You just need to know your fate." Lu Yifang stepped forward and realized that he might have met a bald man who was not worthy of his name. This person was just a weakling who could not withstand a single blow.

His ring flashed slightly, and a bottle of yellow liquid appeared in his hand. It was the psychedelic drug that Stryker used to control the mutants in the past.

Because of its extraordinary effectiveness, during his last visit to the institute, Lu Yifang asked the reformed Stryker to remake the drug using his half-paralyzed son, the Illusion Master, as a sample.

"I did underestimate you, but do you think that's all?" Facing Lu Yifang who was holding the potion, Francis was not afraid but smiled mysteriously.

"One side, be careful above!" Katie shouted suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yifang looked up and saw a steel door flying down from the high platform.

"Bang!" After opening the door, Lu Yifang discovered that there was a mysterious figure on the platform. He was holding a huge container, ready to go.

The man shook his body, and the container came rushing towards the road with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Bang!" After catching the container again, Lu Yifang's face changed slightly, because this container was heavy, at least dozens of tons, and it was rare among mutants to be able to throw it easily.

The Hulk? No, the Hulk's green is too conspicuous, and everyone can recognize it. Just as Lu Yifang was puzzled, the man on the platform raised the container again.

"Are you having fun? Then I'll play with you too." Lu Yifang held the container tightly and threw it with all his might.

"Boom!" A sonic boom sounded, and the two containers collided in the air, turning into meteors flying into the sky.

Faced with this scene, the mysterious man was stunned, then turned around and tried to escape. Ordinary people knew that this was a sign of defeat.

"Want to escape? Without my permission?" Lu Yifang revealed the wind wings behind him and was about to fly up. His speed was so fast that catching up was easy.

Unexpectedly, at this moment a huge explosion was heard, the pillars supporting the platform were blown up, and the giant structure weighing nearly 10,000 tons collapsed and overturned towards Lu Yifang.

"He who is decisive is quite straightforward."