Kapitel 31: Chapter 31: Big Daddy
"In broad daylight, a big man actually bullies a little girl?"
A voice suddenly came from behind.
Big Daddy immediately turned around and saw Paul pointing a gun at his head.
Did he fire that gun? Big Daddy was shocked. Although he couldn't believe it, the facts were right in front of his eyes. Someone really shot and intercepted his bullet, and the other person was actually standing behind him. How did this guy do it?
"Big Daddy!" Seeing Daddy being threatened, the little girl hurried over.
Facing Paul with a gun, this little girl, who looked only about 11 years old, showed no fear on her face but a ferocity and fearlessness that did not match her age. She seemed ready to fight Paul.
"Mindy, stand behind me!" Big Daddy stopped her, stretched out his hand to protect her, and then used his body to block the gun.
He stared at Paul intently. "Who are you, and what do you want?"
Seeing this, Paul frowned. How did he become the bad guy all of a sudden?
Paul looked at Big Daddy and Mindy and noticed that the little girl was wearing small body armor, as if she had prepared for the shot.
"Are you really father and daughter?"
Big Daddy nodded with a grim expression, holding the pistol tightly in his right hand but not daring to lift it. This person gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, as if the muzzle of the gun was locked on his head, and no matter how he tried to avoid it, he couldn't escape. The most important thing was that Mindy was right behind him, and Big Daddy couldn't gamble with her safety.
"Well, it looks like a misunderstanding." Under their watchful eyes, Paul put down his pistol. "I saw you shooting at this girl. I thought you were some kind of perverted killer, and you do look quite similar..."
With the threat of the gun removed, Big Daddy finally breathed a sigh of relief. But when he heard the last sentence, his eyelids twitched. Why did he start to get personal?
Paul asked curiously, "So what are you doing?"
"We're training!" Before Big Daddy could speak, Mindy replied in a childish voice, looking at Paul with glowing eyes. "How did you do it just now, intercepting bullets with bullets? Oh my god, this is so cool. You wouldn't be the kind of superhero in the comics, would you!?"
Paul laughed. "Want to learn? I'll teach you."
"Yeah!"
"Ahem!" Big Daddy coughed and interrupted their conversation. He grabbed Mindy's hand and said to Paul, "Sorry, we still have things to do. my daughter and I won't bother you."
Ignoring Mindy's attempts to turn back, Big Daddy led her away quickly. Paul didn't stop them because he had already guessed their identities.
They were Hit-Girl and Big Daddy from Kick-Ass, anti-heroes like the Punisher. Despite their appearances, they were ruthless, and Mindy was trained by her father from a young age with a regimen as tough as Spartan training.
After they left, Paul put away his pistol, hummed a little song, and walked home.
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In the next few days, Paul made some new things. Although the two pistols worked smoothly, Paul felt they were still not enough. After all, the world he lived in was the Marvel universe full of disasters, and ordinary pistols might not be able to kill some enemies.
Originally, Paul planned to modify a sniper rifle or even a bazooka. However, he found that those gadgets were very expensive, something he, a poor man, couldn't afford.
So, Paul changed his thinking... Since he couldn't afford high-level firearms, he decided to focus on other methods. Improving firepower wasn't just about modifying firearms. Non-lethal weapons such as bullets, grenades, or flashbangs could enhance his combat effectiveness. Paul might not have enough money for high-level firearms, but he could still afford ammunition.
Paul tried modifying these, and it was a success! He was instantly excited by this discovery. Think about Hawkeye from the Avengers. He's proficient in archery, but his various trick arrows combined with his super archery skills make him very powerful. Didn't Loki, the God of Mischief, become a laughingstock after being hit by one of his arrows?
Inspired, Paul began to modify the ammunition. The most common idea was to increase the power of grenades. Paul knew quite a few people who could withstand grenade damage. Increasing the power was just a way to help scrape the body.
Therefore, Paul's transformation plan had one goal: Even if he couldn't hurt the opponent, he had to consume their combat power. For example, he added a lot of chili water to smoke bombs and transformed flashbangs into colorful, strong lights. Although these might hurt him by mistake, Paul had self-healing abilities, so it would be a matter of who had the last laugh.
Looking at the gunpowder in the room, Paul shook his head. "It still feels like it's not enough, and the money is almost spent. It seems I have to find Weasel to take over a commission..."
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