[Current Remaining sacrifice points: 6800.]
Looking at his extremely generous account balance,
Peter couldn't help but whistle in excitement.
This was truly a massive windfall.
Not only had he saved up enough to exchange for Stand United, but there was even a large surplus left over!
Thinking this, Peter subconsciously looked at the other three Symbiotes stored in the sealed containers.
"Although these guys are just nameless small-fry, their overall combat power is still there. They should be able to provide another two or three thousand sacrifice points, right?"
With that thought, Peter immediately walked toward the sealed containers holding the other three Symbiotes.
Just as Peter was about to lean down and take out the other three Symbiotes,
Swoosh~
A sharp sound of breaking wind came from behind him.
Without even looking at the situation behind him, a black-and-red tentacle spontaneously extended from Peter's back.
The tip of the tentacle formed a blade and swept toward the incoming figure. A mass of grayish-brown slime in the shape of a flail fell to the ground with a dull thud.
"They are mine!"
Carlton, possessed by Riot, roared piercingly at Peter while stretching his arm to reattach the part Peter had cut off.
Carlton didn't know Peter was planning to sacrifice the other Symbiotes as well.
Seeing Peter covered from head to toe by a Symbiote,
He thought some local inhabitant had obtained the leaked Symbiote and was greedily preparing to take the remaining Symbiotes for himself.
This made his eyes turn red with rage.
God knows how long he had prepared for these four Symbiotes? How much capital he had invested?
Under these circumstances, how could he allow an existence that didn't obey his orders to snatch away the Symbiotes that belonged to him!
Carlton didn't even have time to think about how swift and sharp Peter's counterattack had just been. He charged at Peter again like a crazed Beast.
His hands even transformed into two giant blades, intending to cut Peter and the Symbiote apart on the spot!
His idea was beautiful, but the reality was... Clang!
Peter, whose actions had been interrupted, simply turned around and casually raised a hand.
In the blink of an eye, his arm transformed into a black-and-red shield with a metallic texture, easily blocking Carlton's attack.
Forget about being injured; not even a single scratch was left on the shield.
"Huh?"
Riot, noticing that Peter had actually blocked this move so easily, was instantly stunned.
How is this possible?
His strike just now could easily cut through the thick steel plates of a prison. How could it be caught so easily by the opponent?
One must know that among his kind on Klyntar, he was already a one-in-a-hundred existence.
Although his power was slightly affected by being dragged down by a loser like Carlton, there was no reason why he couldn't even leave a single mark, right?
Was the host this fellow Symbiote possessed too excellent? Or was this guy some kind of existence even more extraordinary than himself?
While Riot was thinking this in his heart, Peter's incredibly relaxed voice reached the ears of Riot and Carlton:
"As a fellow kind, is this all you've got?"
"In my eyes, you're at most just a puppy~"
Hearing this, Riot and Carlton, who prided themselves as elites, instantly turned red with rage.
Riot let out a furious roar, and his arms instantly transformed into two giant flails. Accompanied by a vicious wind strong enough to tear the air, he smashed them toward Peter over and over again!
Noticing Riot's incoming attacks, Peter's eyes couldn't help but light up.
This was a great opportunity to test racial differences!
Thinking this, he subconsciously raised his shield and stood firmly in place, while closing his eyes to carefully sense the force of the opponent's attacks hitting his shield.
Six Styles Secret Technique: Seimei Kikan - Hand Sign!
This was a technique used by Fukuro in Pirate King, which could calculate the Power Level of attacks hitting one's body in the form of data.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Riot's attacks were as dense as a torrential storm, each strike enough to leave a huge crater in the ground.
But Peter just held up his shield and stood there leisurely without moving a muscle.
About ten seconds later, Riot, the attacker, began to slow down his movements while gasping for air. At this time, Peter had also roughly tested the racial gap between himself and Riot.
Peter was very satisfied with the test results.
One could only say that the selection mechanism of the little broken watch was truly ridiculous.
Even though Riot was already part of the elite class on Klyntar,
His attacks falling on Peter could only be described as mediocre.
If the racial difference between Peter and Riot were compared to the CP9 members in Pirate King,
Then Riot was roughly at the level of Kaku or Jabra.
While Peter was directly equivalent to the super-genius who appears once in eight hundred years in CP9, Rob Lucci.
In other words, Riot's various stats would have to be doubled to be roughly equal to the current Peter.
Riot's attack just now, even if Peter hadn't used Iron Body to defend, would have caused extremely limited damage to Peter.
It was the same old saying... the damage caused probably wasn't even as much as the health he could regenerate using the horse talisman!
Since he had already tested the difference in their abilities,
Then next... Peter grinned and gave Riot an incredibly punchable smile:
"Had enough? If you've had enough, it's my turn!"
The moment he heard this voice, Riot's mind went blank.
How is this possible?
After tanking his fierce assault just now, this guy could actually still stand and talk so easily?!
Are you kidding me!
While Riot's mind was blank, Peter had already thrown his punch.
Without attaching Chakra or any Six Styles offensive techniques, it was just an ordinary punch thrown out.
But it was just such a punch that made Riot's scalp tingle with numbness.
He hurriedly tried to defend, but... Peter's speed was too fast!
Before he could even pull back his hands to defend, Peter's fist had already swung up.
Boom!
The black-and-red fist continuously enlarged in Riot's field of vision.
The next second.
Riot's massive body first curled up like a shrimp, and then... the black-and-red fist actually "passed through" his body.
With one punch, Peter directly punched through both Riot and Carlton!
The terrifying force caused the two of them to fly backward like cannonballs, even crashing through the alloy steel plates of the Rocket wreckage!
Carlton felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He subconsciously screamed in terror:
"Riot, save me!"
But facing Carlton's plea for help, Riot remained unmoved.
He just endured the pain, stretched his arm to smash the storage box containing the other three Symbiotes.
Then... he hurriedly grabbed a mass of Symbiote and stuffed it into Carlton's body.
As for himself, he simply abandoned Carlton and, without a second thought, landed on Cletus Kasady, who had just gotten off the helicopter...