There is a saying that is very true.
Ever since the Gatling gun was invented, the nomadic peoples of the grasslands have become much better at singing and dancing.
Although Daredevil is not a nomadic person from the grasslands, he is just as good at singing and dancing right now.
Relying on his super senses, Daredevil dodged the initial spray of the Gatling gun.
However, he quickly encountered a new problem.
The place they were currently in was not a spacious area, but a dark, damp alley.
Daredevil and the others would never have imagined that when Russell led them into the alley, he was already prepared to bully them with a Gatling gun.
In their opinion, Russell had arrogantly chosen a battlefield unsuitable for escape.
But in fact, this was the grave Russell had chosen for them.
After dodging the initial spray of the Gatling gun using his super senses and excellent skills, and realizing he didn't have enough space to evade, Daredevil made a move that Russell didn't anticipate.
He immediately gave up dodging, brandishing the long staff in his hand, trying to rush towards Russell.
The red staff spun wildly like the blades of a helicopter.
What was this guy thinking?
Planning to block bullets with a staff?
Blocking bullets with a knife, Russell had seen in movies and anime.
However, in reality, he had never seen anyone actually do such a crazy thing.
Blocking bullets with a knife looks cool!
But there's a high probability of dying miserably!
Unless they are truly gifted, have astonishing hand speed, or possess an immortal body, such a famous scene is highly unlikely to happen.
Russell didn't know what Daredevil was thinking.
However, he didn't stop firing.
Not only that, he also controlled another Gatling gun and fired wildly at Iron Fist.
He had no intention of letting either Daredevil or Iron Fist go.
Annihilation!
This was his consistent style!
Letting enemies go for various inexplicable reasons, only for them to become stronger and come back for revenge.
Unless his brain was filled with water, he would absolutely not do such a thing.
No!
Even if his brain was filled with water, he wouldn't do it!
Although Daredevil had done his best, reality would not change because of his strong will.
The long staff in his hand did block a small portion of the bullets, causing sparks to fly off the staff.
But more bullets directly hit his body, turning him into a sieve.
All of this sounds like it took a long time.
But from the moment Russell started operating the Gatling gun until Daredevil was riddled with bullets, only a short three or four seconds had passed.
Iron Fist and Jessica didn't have time to mourn for Daredevil, because their current situation was not much better than Daredevil's before his death.
After dealing with Daredevil, both Gatling guns simultaneously swept towards Iron Fist.
The continuous loud gunshots and the sound of bullet casings hitting the ground one after another created a strangely beautiful piece of music.
However, for Iron Fist, this beautiful piece of music was no different from a welcome song to hell.
His fists kept striking out, radiating increasingly dazzling light.
The chi wrapped around him attempted to block the incoming bullets.
However, in the face of absolute firepower suppression, chi that wasn't strong enough offered less defense against bullets than even the most ordinary superpower, a super physique.
As a transmigator from the Flowery Kingdom, Russell actually had a good impression of K'un-Lun.
But he couldn't stand the current Iron Fist, Danny Rand, at all.
The weakest Iron Fist in history!
Upon seeing the current Iron Fist, Danny Rand, Russell recalled the words spoken by a certain Baji Quan grandmaster who wished to remain anonymous.
"Teaching you is a waste of our ancestors' legacy!"
Those people in K'un-Lun were also like that; out of everyone they could teach, they had to teach Danny Rand.
But then again, those people in K'un-Lun have always had a bit of a problem with their judgment.
Hundreds of years ago, they taught five traitorous disciples who betrayed their master.
Now, they have taught Danny Rand, the weakest Iron Fist in history.
If there's a chance in the future, I must go to K'un-Lun to take a look, lest those guys inside continue to waste the things passed down by their ancestors.
Under the continuous sweeping of the two Gatling guns, Iron Fist didn't last much longer than Daredevil, and was also riddled with bullets.
When Iron Fist also joined Daredevil on the road, Russell finally stopped pulling the triggers, allowing the wildly spinning Gatling guns to cease.
Looking at the corpses of Iron Fist and Daredevil, he put the slightly hot Gatling guns back into his system space.
At this point, the somewhat famous Defenders were left with only Jessica Jones.
When Russell took out the Gatling guns to attack Iron Fist and Daredevil, the rampaging Jessica had calmed down quite a bit.
After Daredevil fell without any ability to resist, it wasn't that she hadn't considered retreating.
But Russell didn't give her that chance.
Multitasking was a somewhat troublesome ability, but after receiving the Venom symbiote as a reward, Russell's multitasking became more frequent and skilled.
Not to mention just controlling the black tentacles to stop Jessica from leaving.
Even controlling the black tentacles to fight while also controlling them to write a novel wouldn't be difficult for him.
Of course, the speed of writing a novel wouldn't be very fast.
To become a tentacle monster, the most important thing isn't hand speed, but the speed of the brain's thought process.
Hand speed can be improved with practice.
But how to make the brain's thinking speed keep up with the hand speed is the key to becoming a tentacle monster.
Seeing the Gatling guns on the other two black tentacles disappear into thin air, Jessica knew that she probably didn't have much chance of leaving here alive tonight.
Or rather, with her own strength, she didn't have much chance of leaving here alive.
Thinking of this, she, who was originally resisting the attacks of the black tentacles, suddenly stopped and raised her hands.
"You win, I'm not your match."
Jessica said to Russell with her hands raised.
"Giving up resistance already? It seems your willpower as superheroes isn't particularly strong after all?"
Although he didn't know why Jessica was acting so strangely, Russell still made the black tentacles stop and didn't continue attacking Jessica.
"The huge disparity in strength won't change significantly because of willpower."
Seeing that Russell had also stopped, Jessica lowered her hands and said slowly.
Her tone was very calm now, as calm as if she were chatting with an old friend.
There was no anger, no killing intent, not even a noticeable emotional fluctuation.
What did she want to do?
After noticing Jessica's abnormal change, several thoughts flashed through Russell's mind quickly.
"If you're trying to beg me to spare your life, I advise you not to waste your effort."
"Since you knew to ambush me near the office, you must have investigated information about me beforehand."
"Sparing an enemy's life has never been the Traveler's style."
Russell said slowly.
"The Crazy Traveler, debts must be repaid!"
"Of course I've heard that saying, but I still want to try."
"Continuing to resist will only lead to certain death. Begging for mercy at least offers a possibility of survival."
While speaking, Jessica deliberately puffed out her chest and tucked her hair behind her ear.
So that's what she was planning!
Although Jessica didn't say it explicitly, Russell wasn't a naive newcomer fresh out of society.
What she was planning was obvious just by looking at her current small actions.
"I remember you're also a detective. From that perspective, we could be considered colleagues."
Russell carefully sized up Jessica.
Although Jessica wasn't Asian, she currently had long black hair.
Her petite figure indeed had a bit of an Asian look.
While her appearance wasn't particularly stunning, it was refined enough to be considered beautiful.
Her figure was slightly lacking, but for her petite frame, it was still decent.
Russell walked towards her while examining Jessica's appearance and figure.
Looking at Jessica, who seemed to have completely surrendered, he said slowly, "What price can you pay to buy back your life?"
Upon hearing Russell's words, Jessica showed a charming smile, looked up at him, and said, "Everything! Whatever I have, it's all yours!"
"Everything? You mean including your body?"
"Of course!"
Jessica answered without any hesitation, utterly decisive.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, the black tentacles behind Russell wrapped around her neck like a hunting python.
"You are indeed generous, but unfortunately, your body, like your life, isn't worth much!"
Crack!
After speaking, Russell didn't hesitate and controlled the black tentacles to snap Jessica's neck.
Heh!
Trying to seduce me? Didn't you even check who my girlfriend is!
Do you think I'm someone who can be easily seduced!