Chapter 23 [Winchester Model 1887 Shotgun]
"Ro, what should I do?" George asked in a low voice.
"I understand-haha, I finally figured it out."
"What did you understand?"
"I understand what my ability of that fruit is. Come, sit down, we're leaving."
"Are you crazy?" George opened his eyes wide and pointed to the bridge in front of him. "It's broken, can your motorcycle still fly over?"
There is a cross-sea bridge in front and sea water in the middle. Due to the blowout, the entire bridge collapsed. It doesn’t mean that you can run over just a few meters.
"Uh, my motorcycle can't fly, but it can run on the water." Roger pointed to the water surface.
waterway?!
Before George could react, Roger turned the accelerator to the bottom, and then after the evil spirit motorcycle made a roar, he drove the water coolly, and then fell into the water under the guidance of Newton's coffin board.
Before the many policemen on the shore could react, there was a gurgling sound in the water, and then a bubble was raised, and a fire-ridden evil spirit motorcycle rushed directly to the water.
boom!--
The Evil Solid Motorcycle floated on the water, and then the two tires were in a fire and drove directly at the same speed as a speedboat on the water.
"Ahhhhh--" George screamed loudly behind his back, as if he could use this to vent his fear in his heart.
It wasn't because he fell into the water and choked, nor was it because Roger was also getting angry. He was mentally prepared for the motorcycle in front of him to spit fire, but now-
Luo, who was driving a motorcycle in front, turned into a skull, and then his flowing long hair - or flowing flame - was suitable for it.
This scene was really terrifying. A skull drove a motorcycle and fled with him. This is definitely not a horror movie.
"Stop calling, Officer George, why are you like a woman, your screams are almost deaf in my ears."
"Monster...wait, you are Luo?!"
The skull turned around and looked at George with a sad face, his chin, which was not wrapped in meat, clattered.
"Who else can come into the magic mirror with you if you are not me, the unlucky guy."
"You...how did you become like this? You look so...so fucking scary."
"Alas..." Skull looked at the sky with a resentful look, as if recalling some sad past.
"This is why I work hard to train and strive to strengthen my control. Other superheroes are either American butts or cool steel armor. The only mutated one is spitting out spider silk. I'm fine, just turning it into a skull."
"If the girl knows her true identity, it will be difficult for her to date in the future. When the girl thinks of my skull, she will be scared away."
Seeing that Roger was becoming more and more tilted, and he didn't even drive a motorcycle, George had to resist his fear and comfort him.
"No, the way you look after you transform... Actually, it's quite cool, there will be women who like it." Then he silently added to his heart, "It should be there."
"Really? Don't lie to me." The skull turned around and pressed it on George's face.
"Ahhhh--." George was so scared that he fell into the water by the terrifying skull. The new man grabbed him with his bones and claws, and then got on the fire motorcycle again.
George was still in shock and saw only the skull looking at him with a sad face.
"That...my girl may be used to seeing you, and someone should like you. I am a man, so it's normal for me not to like you."
"Ahem, it's not the time to talk about this. Luo, look at the helicopters in the sky, and they may be angry and attacking us. Is there any way?"
The two helicopters that were originally flying in the sky have now increased to four, and are now flying towards Roger and the others.
No matter how fast the locomotive is, it is still a bit different from the ones on the plane. Seeing that the helicopter is getting closer and closer, George began to be anxious again.
"Give it to you, use this gun, use your ability, and then aim it at the helicopter and blast it over."
Roger took out his treasure, [Winchester 1887 Shotgun], yes, it is also the exclusive gun of Terminator Arnold. There is nothing else to choose this gun, just think that motorcycles, sunglasses, and this gun looks cool and stylish.
"What? Are you right? Let me use this to shoot a helicopter?" It's not that George didn't believe it, but that although this gun is powerful, it is still unreliable to shoot a helicopter.
"Did you forget the two fruits we ate given by Ajiy? I guess your ability is right. It should be aiming or something. Just shoot and I will assist." Roger shouted.
"Assist? What is the ability of your fruit?" George asked curiously.
"You will know if you shoot--" Roger smiled a little.
George picked up the 1887 shotgun and aimed at one of the helicopters, while Roger placed one hand on the shotgun's gun.
Bang!
After George fired, a bullet enchanted by Roger flew out of the muzzle, then flew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a metal bullet with a diameter of one meter, hitting the helicopter directly. With a loud bang, the helicopter turned into a fireball.
He was hit by a big iron ball with a diameter of one meter. Not to mention the fragments of the plane, even the ashes were gone.
"What the hell? Luo, what's going on with your gun?" George looked at the [Winchester 1887 Shotgun] in his hand in surprise.
It seemed like this was not a shotgun, but a giant cannon on a warship.
"Hehe, the fruit I just discovered is that the fruit I ate has no practical ability, it's just an increase. I don't know that the bullet will grow bigger, and I thought it would be that the attack power would be faster and more powerful."
Roger thought happily, this increase was useless, it was really amazing to make the bullet bigger when firing, but it was useful, if you meet two or three, or four or five girls in the future.
That scene... I didn't dare to look directly at it. Can I get a nickname, the little prince of nightclub?
By accident, a drop of flaming saliva flowed down, which fell into the water and caused a small pinch of water vapor—
If George knew about Roger's idea at this time, it would probably be the word "Pho" and the amplitude is on the rifle or cannon. It wouldn't it be more powerful. The first thing you think of in your mind is a girl?
"There are a few planes, Fark, they're shooting, please dodge--" Before George could have time to aim, an armed helicopter on it had already opened fire.
Tattatatatatatata!
A large heavy machine gun with a caliber of more than 10MM is shooting towards the water from the helicopter.
But this is not a problem for a motorcycle that has matured and learned to drive itself.
I saw the evil spirit ghost fire motorcycle turn left and twist right, and the armed helicopter just swept Roger without a single bullet.
In fact, Roger was not afraid of being swept away. He had all kinds of demons and demons to protect him, and the evil spirit knight had his own immortal body. As long as he was not blown into ashes by a powerful missile, he would not die.
Chapter completed!