I just want to live an ordinary life with the power of the protagonist

Chapter 416 416. Friction
Whoosh!
When Wang Bo was saving people, bombers came flying from a distance, dragged a long white tail flame in the sky, and arrived at Tokyo Port.

Japan's Self-Defense Forces finally reacted and dispatched support.

After the bomber arrived at the predetermined location, without further ado, it aimed at the monster and opened fire.

da da da da...

The metal storm formed by the bullets poured all over the monster's body in an instant. If it was a human, it would basically be smashed into a pulp immediately, but in front of the monster... it is useless.

Yes, the moment the dense bullets bombarded the skin of the sickle head, they were bounced off, and there was no effective lethality at all.

After a burst of crazy output, the sickle head still went its own way, moving forward alone.

The pilot of the bomber was immediately dumbfounded.

Fuck, what the hell is this? This skin is too strong, even bullets can't pierce it.

So he decisively used missiles to bomb.

Whoosh!The missile flew out in an instant and hit the monster.In other words, the sickle head didn't intend to dodge at all, and let the missile bombard itself, and the explosion caused a puff of smoke, covering the driver's sight.

However, at this moment, a ship flew out of the smoke, covering the sky and the sun, occupying all the driver's sight.

The driver immediately controlled the bomber to evade, and at the critical moment, avoided the ship that hit him.

The ship hit the ground with a bang, and the huge propulsion made the ship rub against the ground, pushing forward continuously, smashing one container after another, and setting off explosions one after another.

The entire pier is in a mess.

The pilot controlled the bomber to fly around the sickle head, and was shocked to find that the missile he had just launched did not form an effective lethal force against the monster.

There was no scar on the part hit by the missile except for a piece of blackened skin.

This made the other party unbelievable, and quickly reported the discovery to the headquarters.

"Missiles are invalid, missiles are invalid, monsters have defenses beyond imagination, missiles are invalid."

For a moment, everyone in the headquarters was stunned.

"How is it possible?" The commander yelled in disbelief: "You are sure that you are not mistaken."

"Yes, I'm sure, what should I do now?" The driver said anxiously: "Now the monster is advancing, hurry up and think of a way."

The monster is still moving forward?

Everyone in the command headquarters thought that in front of the monster was the bustling Tokyo with a dense population. Everyone couldn't help but shuddered, and the commander yelled again and again: "Focus on me, focus on me, and empty all the bullets and missiles. , Stop it for me at all costs."

At the same time, he said to his subordinates: "Contact the Prime Minister immediately and ask for support."

"Yes."

On the other hand, the bombers who had arrived now began to focus their fire frantically, and emptied all the bullets and missiles, but they were still useless. Apart from causing pain to the sickle head, they did not form effective lethality.

The only effect was to irritate the advancing sickle head. It scanned the surrounding bombers and decided to wipe out all these annoying flies.

At the same time, Wang Bo had already sent away all the nearby humans, although it was only a few kilometers away, and the magic power consumed was insignificant.

However, because of the large number of people, the accumulation of them together almost emptied the magic power in Wang Bo's body.

Therefore, when the magic power was almost bottomed out, Wang Bo could only choose to fight with the sickle head.

In the next second, he flew up directly, and after blessing himself with a small magic, he broke through the speed of sound in an instant, created a layer of white sound barrier cloud, and sprinted in front of the sickle head within a tenth of a second.

"Eat my punch!"

Wang Bo galloped forward and punched the sickle head's chest with a punch. The huge impact was like a mountain torrent erupting, and it poured on the sickle head with overwhelming and irresistible power.

With a force of more than thousands of tons, it exploded, and the huge body of the sickle head flew straight up. Both feet left the ground, flew upside down for a distance of hundreds of meters, and smashed into the bottom of the sea with a bang.

Crashing... A monstrous huge wave swept up, and an unknown number of tons of sea water crazily rolled back, smashing the pier into a mess.

Seeing this scene, the pilots of the bomber opened their mouths, thinking that they were still in a dream.

"Super...Superman has appeared!!!"

"How is it possible that humans can fly such a big monster."

"Superman, is it really Superman?"

"Maybe Ultraman."

Everyone in the headquarters saw this scene through the unmanned camera, and they were all at a loss, looking at each other in blank dismay. Everyone couldn't help but a little bit of doubt emerged in their hearts.

Who is the human being who knocked the monster into the air?

The commander rubbed his temples with his long hands, full of puzzlement, "What's going on in this world!"

Whoa!

At the same time, the sickle head that had been blown away finally regained its strength and struggled to swim out of the sea. Half of its body was soaked in the sea, and when it raised its head, its eyes locked onto Wang Bo.

Roar! ! ! !

This is provocation!
Wang Bo sneered, breaking through the speed of sound again, with the naked eye, there was no way to capture Wang Bo's speed, almost at the same time Wang Bo disappeared, the sickle head was blasted out by Wang Bo again.

The sickle head fell into the sea again, splashing huge waves.

This time, without waiting for his provocation, Wang Bo flew into the bottom of the sea, grabbed the guy's head, lifted it up, flew out of the sea, spun a few times, and swished it out.

Yes, the sickle head is nearly [-] meters long and weighs over a thousand tons. It is a giant.

However, with Wang Bo's current strength, it is not difficult to catch this guy.

The huge sickle head is like a stone flying on the water surface. After a few floats, it tears the sea surface, flies thousands of meters away, and gradually sinks into the bottom of the sea.

At the same time, after seeing this scene, the bomber who came over had already lost his words, opened his mouth wide mechanically, and looked like a puppet when he saw this amazing picture.

Fuck, this is too violent, too scary.

Am I sure I'm in reality, not in a dream, or in a movie theater?

A human being beat a monster.

It's not scientific at all.

If Wang Bo knew what the driver was thinking, he would definitely sneer at it. The sickle head is indeed huge, but its speed is too slow, and its maneuverability and flexibility have been thrown out by more than ten blocks.

Wanting to hit yourself is simply a daydream.

This kind of huge and slow guy is a living target in his own eyes, and there is no second possibility other than being rubbed on the ground by himself.

(End of this chapter)