Accompanied by a crisp crack, the green-haired man's wrist was snapped at a bizarre angle.
But that wasn't all.
Following the momentum of the green-haired man's scream as he recoiled, Reze's body cut into his embrace like a swift swallow, her shoulder pressing against his chest as she exerted force from her waist.
A vicious over-the-shoulder throw!
"Off you go," the girl chuckled softly.
Whoosh—Bang!!! A grown man weighing over 160 pounds was swung like a ragdoll in Reze's hands, tracing a perfect parabola before smashing heavily into a trash can five meters away.
The metal trash can dented instantly, sending rancid water and garbage flying everywhere.
[villainess value +11]
"Boss!" The other two thugs holding Su Modie were completely dumbfounded.
Is this a female student? She's more like a special forces soldier!
Su Modie also slumped to the ground, staring at Reze's back as she stood before her.
The sensation of absolute control over violence, fed back from her avatar, made her scalp tingle.
So strong!
"Damn... bitch!"
In the garbage pile, the green-haired man crawled up, his face covered in blood.
The intense pain caused him to lose all reason. He pulled out a black handgun from his coat and pointed it tremblingly at Reze.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you all!!" Seeing this, the other two thugs also drew daggers and surrounded them with murderous looks.
"Don't move! Move again and I'll blow your head off!"
Facing the dark muzzle of the gun, Su Modie's heart tightened, but she was surprised to find that her avatar, Reze, didn't feel a ripple of emotion—she even... felt like laughing.
Reze stood in the center of the alley, the night wind blowing through her short purple hair.
She looked at the small handgun, the smile on her face gradually widening, becoming morbid and enchanting.
She slowly raised her right hand, her slender fingertips gently hooking the metal ring on her neck that resembled a grenade pin.
"Is this your final weapon?"
Reze's voice sounded exceptionally clear in the night, carrying a hint of playfulness: "Then, I'll let you see my weapon too."
Under the terrified and confused gazes of the three thugs.
Reze blinked her emerald green eyes at them, her red lips parting slightly as she uttered an onomatopoeia:
"Boom."
The next second.
She pulled that pin without hesitation!
Click!
"Click."
A crisp sound of metal clashing rang out.
Immediately after, a terrifying scene that defied biological common sense occurred.
Boom—!!!
Reze's originally exquisite and cute young face suddenly exploded violently!
Blood splattered and flames soared, illuminating the entire pitch-black alley.
That wasn't an explosion of death; it was the roar of rebirth!
When the smoke cleared.
The original purple-haired girl had vanished.
In her place was a terrifying monster whose head had been replaced by a streamlined, deep-black bomb!
On that "bomb head," two rows of sharp, saw-like teeth grew.
Her arms were covered in black explosive fuses, and she wore an apron filled with gunpowder.
"Weapon Human Form: Bomb Demon!"
bomb demon
Oh my, that scared me to death.
"Mon... Monster!!!" The three thugs had never seen such a sight. Terrified, they dropped their weapons, their legs turned to jelly, and they turned to run.
"Trying to run now?" The bomb person's black metal head tilted slightly.
"Too late."
The next moment.
Intense explosive flames erupted from Reze's calves!
Using the terrifying propulsion generated by the explosion, her body instantly turned into a fired cannonball, tearing through the air!
Her movements were impossible to track. Only a loud "thud" was heard.
The green-haired man who had been shouting with a gun just moments ago was hit head-on as if by a high-speed truck. He flew back dozens of meters like a kicked soccer ball and was slammed hard into the brick wall at the end of the alley!
The wall cracked, and dust flew everywhere.
[villainess value +36]
Witnessing this, the remaining two thugs felt a warmth in their legs as they pissed themselves in fear, collapsing to the ground without even the strength to beg for mercy.
The monster with the bomb head landed slowly, the concrete beneath her feet cracking.
She turned around, her terrifying face—devoid of eyes and featuring only jagged teeth—facing the remaining two.
The two thugs' eyes were nearly bulging out of their sockets.
That black, toothy metal bomb head had kicked their boss dozens of meters into a wall with a single strike?
Is this a power a human can even have?!
"Mon... monster... it's a monster!!" The two thugs were scared out of their wits, their legs weak as they fell to their knees with a "thud," kowtowing repeatedly: "Don't kill us! Please! We were blind! We deserve to die!"
In the ruins nearby, the green-haired man, whose bones were all shattered, was still twitching like a dying maggot.
Su Modie stood behind Reze, her heart pounding as she watched the scene.
Is this... power?
No need to bow and scrape, no need to disguise her gender.
She only needed to show her fangs, and these villains who were so arrogant just now were kneeling on the ground like dogs, trembling.
An unprecedented thrill shot up her spine to the top of her head.
"No, it's a demon~"
Though she couldn't see an expression, Su Modie could feel that Reze was very pleased. Her voice carried a child-like, cruel innocence:
"I'll give you ten seconds."
Su Modie was also very pleased and couldn't help but curl her lips.
"Wha... what?" The thugs were stunned.
"Run." A female voice came from the bomb head: "If you run fast enough, maybe I'll let you go."
"Thank you, Big Sister! Thank you, Demon Sister!"
They scrambled up from the ground. The two intact thugs carried their still-twitching boss and dashed toward the alley entrance like madmen.
Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters... the wind whistled in their ears, and the bomb monster behind them didn't give chase.
Deep in the alley, several hundred meters away.
Reze didn't pursue. She watched the fleeing figures, a smile so sweet it was intoxicating curling at the corners of her mouth.
Then, she raised her right hand, aimed at them, pressed her index and middle fingers together, and lightly snapped her fingers, almost as if making a finger heart.
"Boom."
The sparks from the friction of her fingers shot out at a speed difficult for the naked eye to catch.
At the alley entrance.
In the area where the green-haired man and the other two thugs were—
Boom—!!!
A violent explosion, sounding as if it truly came from hell, tore through the night sky of Hell's Kitchen.
Brilliant flames soared into the sky, lighting up the pitch-black alley as bright as day.
The glass of several nearby old apartment buildings vibrated violently, and countless car alarms blared frantically, creating a scene of chaos.
In the all-consuming flames, not even a scream could be heard.
Under the high temperature and Impact wave of that instantaneous blast, three living people turned into shattered charcoal.
Leaving only a black crater several meters in diameter on the ground, still emitting pungent black smoke.
[villainess value +162]
[simulation value +52]
Having done all this, Reze, who had long since returned to her original form, gently straightened her bangs ruffled by the airwave. Her expression was innocent, as if she had just casually set off a festive firework.
"Too weak."
Reze turned around and looked at her main body behind her.
Their gazes met in the air.
Su Modie looked at the girl with purple hair, green eyes, and a collar around her neck, her breathing ragged, unable to calm down for a long time.
Although she had seen it in movies long ago, when Reze actually stood before her and was under her control, the sense of shock was still incomparable.
This was the bomb demon.
The ultimate Soviet weapon from "chainsaw man" who had killed countless people!
Not only did she possess terrifying physical techniques, but she could also turn herself into a bomb and even possessed near-immortal regenerative abilities.
In this Marvel World where firearms were rampant, Reze was practically a walking arsenal!
However... Su Modie quickly calmed down.
This was Marvel, after all.
Although Reze was strong, the waters in Marvel were too deep.
Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One was still drinking tea in Kamar-Taj, God-King Odin was still sleeping in Asgard, not to mention those freakish deities who restarted the Universe at the drop of a hat.
"I still need to keep a low profile... well, at least in front of those big shots."
Su Modie secretly warned herself.
Just then, the wail of sirens came from afar.
The huge explosion just now was too loud; it might have already caught the attention of the Police or even S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Got to go." As soon as Su Modie had this thought and tried to take a step, she felt her knees go weak.
"Ugh..."
She hadn't felt it when her adrenaline was surging, but now that she had relaxed, the long-term malnutrition combined with the aftereffects of being struck in the abdomen earlier suddenly flared up.
Su Modie stumbled, nearly falling to her knees.
"This body... is really too useless."
Su Modie bit her lip in frustration, a hint of embarrassment on her face.
It was lucky only she and her avatar were here, otherwise, it would be quite humiliating.
However, the expected fall did not happen.
A warm hand gently supported her arm.
Reze walked up to her, looking at Su Modie's trembling legs. A hint of helplessness flashed in those emerald eyes, but it was replaced by a tenderness as if looking at a disappointing version of herself.
Reze didn't speak—they were one person, so there was no need for verbal communication. She simply turned around, her back to Su Modie, and crouched down slightly.
She patted her shoulders, which weren't broad but seemed exceptionally reliable, and turned her head to reveal her signature, slightly lazy smile.
As if saying—"Get on."
Su Modie hesitated for a moment but eventually climbed onto Reze's back.
Warmth.
That was Su Modie's first sensation.
Even though this body seemed to flow with enough nitroglycerin to blow up a city block, her back was so warm and soft.
A faint smell of gunpowder lingered at the tip of her nose, mixed with a mysterious floral fragrance; this unique scent was reassuring.
Su Modie could clearly feel Reze's steady heartbeat and the explosive power contained within that body.
This feeling of carrying herself, though embarrassing, gave her an unparalleled sense of rapport.
It was as if in this World, only they were each other's closest half.
"Hold on tight."
Reze suddenly whispered, her voice as gentle as if she were coaxing a child.
The next second.
Boom! Boom!
Two intense explosive flames erupted from Reze's calves!
With the help of the reaction force from the explosion, the girl carrying Su Modie was like a rising Rocket.
She instantly shot off the ground, leaping directly onto the rooftop over ten meters high!
"Wow!" Su Modie instinctively hugged Reze's neck as the wind whistled past her ears.
Reze jumped nimbly between the buildings.
Every landing was accompanied by a dull explosion, making it seem as if she were stepping on invisible stairs, vanishing into the vast night as a blur.