In the moment he came to the new world, Vincent realized that he just wanted to hold his partner tightly and never leave him again.

So, in mid air, he becomes a human, and then he falls on his knees. Although thin, but the human body is still muscle knot, full of strength.

He breathed heavily and looked from afar as if he could hear his breathing.

In the secluded and dirty alley, a group of gangsters are around a young man asking for money. When they hear the voice, they look at the past.

A naked man stood up from a half kneeling position with outspread limbs. His muscles and bones were more spectacular than those of European and American martial arts stars.

"Terminator?" There was a sound coming out of the crowd. It was estimated that there were too many sci-fi movies.

Immediately someone laughed, that is, there was a little fear in the heart, but with the strength of the crowd, the fear was replaced by numbness.

Vincent strode out, but the road ahead was blocked by gangsters.

"Don't want to die, go away." The leading bald man, with a stick on his shoulder and his chin blatantly raised, said to Vincent that he would snatch another by the way if he didn't see each other's clothes.

Vincent walked straight ahead, without straying. Exposed the "roadblock", he directly pinched the other side's arm and threw it casually - the bald man instantly flew like a kite.

In an uproar, the crowd broke up and made way for a circle.

Vincent's foot speed did not change. He just glanced at the clothes on the human body, and then looked at his own body.

The bald man fell to the ground, smashed half of his front teeth, and half of his face was covered with blood. He got up in a rage and threw a stick in the back of Vincent's head.

"Bang!"

Vincent accepted the stick, his body as stable as a rock, but the stick broke in response.

The broken half of the stick flew over the bald man's head and hit another thug.

Vincent's feet finally stopped. Before he could move, there was a kind of invisible pressure and murderous air in the air.

The crowd was silent, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe a breath, that was hit by the stick, the gangster also silenced after a cry.

The bald man's body is stiff and hard to move. His hand holding a half stick shakes slightly. Just now he tried his best to make his mouth ache and his arm numb. It's weird that this man is unhurt!

Vinson turned slowly, and his eyes fell on the bald man's face. His silver eyes were as cold as ice.

The bald man saw his opponent raise his hand. He immediately realized that he was going to fight back.

The time in his senses was slower than ever before, and every millisecond of psychological change was clearly felt by him.

However, even when he realized that he tried hard to hide, his body could not keep up with the rhythm. He only felt that his head was encircled by an iron claw like hand. The next moment his body was out of balance, and he didn't even feel the pain, so he lost consciousness forever.

Vincent grabs the bald man's head and smashes it to the ground like a watermelon.

"Bang!" The sound was more violent than the sound of a wooden stick knocking on the head, and the concrete floor was shaking.

The bald man's head was smashed like a watermelon, smashed to pieces, splashing the red, red and white slurry and white broken bones, a wet eye rolled out from the inside and adhered to a lot of dust.

"Those who stand in my way will die!"

Vincent slowly raised his expressionless head and stood up. His low voice covered him with the fierce light of dangerous elements.

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