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Chapter 257 The leeks are growing again, ask for a monthly ticket)

One week later.

The bright moon hangs high, the night is bright and the stars are sparse. Above the endless Atlantic Ocean, the fishy and salty sea breeze blows across the sea, rolling up white waves.

Suddenly, a small silver dot appeared at the intersection of sea and sky. Stepping on the full moon reflected on the sea, pulling out a long white line behind it and hitting the coastline of East Hampton quickly.

Not long after, following the white line that had not completely disappeared, a blue and black figure followed closely, quickly narrowing the distance between the two.

"Suck~"

Looking at the two figures on the beach, the silver phantom completely forgot the large black blue piece of mouth connected to the cheek. The corners of the mouth were raised uncontrollably, and the pain made him take a breath of cold air.

After finally getting used to the pain, he shouted impatiently: "Save me quickly, Wanda! Cyber ​​is not a human being!

Before the battle, it was clearly agreed that it was just a friendly exchange, but he actually came to the real world!"

This bastard actually came to teach himself a lesson with the excuse of testing his training results during this period.

Feeling the soreness and pain coming from all over the body, Pitro does not need to look at it and know that there must be no good meat in those places.

When he heard his brother's call for help, Wanda was sitting on a beach chair and enjoying the moon, the sea, and the viewing of someone, smiled slightly, stretched out his right palm, and pushed forward gently.

A scarlet light emerged out of nowhere, condensed into a dreamlike light curtain, dividing the waves from the beach, erecting an insurmountable high wall on the coastline of nearly 100 meters, and blocking the silver phantom's way forward.

"Okay, Wanda! Not only will he not help his brother, but he will also help others deal with me."

He hurriedly stopped to avoid hitting the light curtain that seemed to be broken with one poke but was actually extremely solid. Pitro complained to the little witch with dissatisfaction.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, he immediately turned his gaze to a green-haired woman next to him: "Lona, please stop your boyfriend! Isn't it okay to admit defeat?"

"Oh."

Taking a sip of lemonade, Lorna glanced at the two peaks next to her and sneered, ignoring the screaming guy.

Since the witch was brought back to the villa by her boyfriend a week ago, the alarm bell in her heart has sounded wildly, reminding her of the threat from this guy who is only slightly worse than her but has a much more explosive figure.

But fortunately, through this week's observation? She hasn't noticed any extraordinary actions between the two.

"Forget it if you don't help."

Knowing that the two of them had no plans to take action? Pitro could only mutter dissatisfiedly, preparing to change direction? Looking for other escape routes.

But just turned around? I found a black armor with an electric arc and blurred body that had arrived behind me at some point.

Seeing this? Pitro immediately raised his hands: "I admit defeat."

"How many times have I repeated it!"

Staring at the opponent's legs that were flooded by sea water over his ankles, Cyber's brows twitched? He said in a deep voice: "The first rule for the Speeder: Never slow down when fighting."

In order to test Pitro's success in training during this period, Cyber ​​did not rely on the high-speed mode to bully him, but maintained the same speed as him.

Even so, Pitro is far from the opponent of Cyber ​​wearing armor.

Whether in terms of combat skills or combat experience, both sides are not at the same level at all.

His use of speed, the "pseudo-speed man" is much stronger than Pitro's "real" who uses speed.

"Uh, I..."

Upon hearing this, Pitro suddenly had a bad premonition.

Just as he was about to activate his ability and prepare for possible attacks, a black metal finger suddenly descended on his forehead.

‘bang!’

The metal fingers contacted the forehead wearing a blue mask? A light sound like a gold-iron attack.

Immediately afterwards, the blue figure flew backwards?        The scarlet light curtain behind him, and finally slipped weakly on the muddy beach.

Seeing this? Wanda next to him also silently retracted his energy and hugged a green coconut? Sucked the sweet juice inside? Slowly floated to his brother: "Let you be lazy in normal times? You're suffering now, Pete."

In just one week, his brother failed to complete the training on time for two days, resulting in his monthly salary being deducted by 30%.

"Of course you're very relaxed. You just need to sit in the lab and learn knowledge every day."

Shaking his dizzy head, Pitro held up his body from the ground, looked at the little witch floating in the air, rolled his eyes: "I not only have to run four hours every day, but also do a lot of other strength training, which is even more tiring than when I was working in the food processing factory in Kovaci.

This food processing factory is an industry under the famous black-hearted businessman in Sokovia. It not only illegally hires child labor, but also does not regard employees as human beings. It implements the "607 blessing" and has a pitifully small salary. The only benefit is that it provides free food for two meals a day.

But in order to survive, the lonely brother and sister had to choose to be exploited by this black-hearted capitalist.

"I'll give you an old saying from the East, 'When a great man is given to this man, you must first suffer his will and work hard... and he has made things difficult for him."

At this time, Cyber ​​also walked behind the silver-haired youth with a wave. After hearing the other party’s complaints, he said lightly, “Your training plan is customized by me in combination with your physical fitness quality, which can ensure that you can enhance your strength as quickly as possible without harming your body and potential.”

"If you have the ability, you take off this armor and fight me."

Standing up and staring at the armor that brought him endless fear, Pitro's face was full of dissatisfaction.

"I refuse."

Cyber's answer was very decisive.

"Relying on external things, what kind of man is it!"

He glanced at the other party provocatively, and Pitro looked at the green-haired woman slowly floating next to him, and used his old provocation: "Are you scared? You don't want to lose face in front of Wanda and your girlfriend."

"Thanks."

After taking the ice cola handed over by Lorna, Cyborg smiled and said an ambiguous sentence: "No need, after taking off the armor, I can't beat any of you three."

When the other few people were not concerned, Alita, who had been staying in the virtual network and quietly watched all this, silently remembered this sentence in her heart.

"Hey, it seems you are quite self-aware."

Hearing the other party's answer, Pitropoli smiled proudly, walked over and patted the shoulder of the Lieyang Armor: "Don't worry, when the enemy comes, I will buy you time and give you the opportunity to wear this outfit."

Obviously, he was fooled to the bottom level.

Nodding, assuming the other party's statement, Cyber ​​looked at the bright moon in the sky and changed the subject: "Well, it's been a long time since I visited Hell's Kitchen, old friends, it's time to go there."

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