Klaue nodded, "Okay."
Immediately, he looked at the big tree next to him and couldn't help but sigh, "Brother, to be honest, your physical strength is truly impressive."
"Your flesh and body feels stronger than my vibranium arm."
Alex shook his head, "Maybe the strength is similar, but the durability is far inferior to your vibranium arm."
"No matter how powerful my body is, I would still bleed and get injured when facing knives, guns, and bullets."
Klaue laughed, "You talk as if someone's body can be indestructible, impervious to bullets."
He added, "I'm talking about humans, not monsters like the Hulk."
Alex looked at the big tree, "Indeed, there are people whose bodies can be indestructible."
"In New York, there's a man known as the Power Man, who has a steel-like body that ordinary bullets can't penetrate."
The person Alex was referring to is Luke Cage.
This is also one of his future goals.
Hearing this, Klaue widened his eyes and exclaimed, "The world is so vast, there are so many people with super abilities, it's truly amazing."
Elizabeth, who was next to them, brightened her eyes, "I also want to have super abilities."
Klaue smiled, "Darling, we don't need any super abilities. Dad will protect you."
Elizabeth nodded and hugged her father, "I have Dad, I'm not afraid of anyone."
Klaue patted his daughter's head and then looked at Alex, "Are you still training today?"
Alex nodded, "Yes, I have to train."
Immediately, Alex began his shooting and throwing training.
These days, Klaue has been guiding him.
Although Klaue only has one hand, it doesn't affect his guidance at all. After all, he is an experienced warrior and a somewhat famous figure in the Marvel world.
On the trees in the distance, there were targets drawn.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Alex firmly held the gun in his hand, aimed at the target with his eyes, and the sound of gunshots kept ringing.
Bullets flew out one by one, wood chips splattered from the targets on the trees, and deep craters formed.
Only a few of them had slight deviations and didn't hit the bullseye.
With the guidance of a master and his high comprehension, Alex's shooting level has improved by leaps and bounds.
Compared to two weeks ago, where he might have shot someone in the chest, now he could hit the head or even outside the body.
Now, Alex almost never missed a shot.
To increase the difficulty, he would run or ride a motorcycle while shooting.
The gun in his hand seemed to merge with his hand. No matter how the angle changed, the gun stuck tightly to Alex's hand, aiming accurately at the target without any deviation or shaking.
Because of the high-speed movement, the accuracy of the shooting decreased slightly, but he could still maintain a 75% bullseye hit rate, which was almost unattainable for normal people.
After finishing shooting, Alex took a resilient alloy shield and threw it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It hit the targets, bounced back continuously, and finally returned to Alex's hand.
He dodged and threw, continuously hitting the targets, and the shield kept returning to his hand, forming a perfect cycle.
After finishing shooting and throwing, Alex was slightly out of breath.
Looking at his extremely high hit rate, Alex felt a sense of joy.
After two weeks of hard training, the results were very significant.
Klaue, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but exclaim, "To be honest, your progress is simply unbelievable."
"It's terrifying. I can't imagine that just two weeks ago, you were still inexperienced in handling a gun."
"Now, even the best sharpshooters who have trained in the military for over a decade or two can't compare to you."
Elizabeth, who was beside them, clapped her hands and exclaimed happily, "Big brother, you're amazing!"
Alex shook his head, "What I've achieved is nothing special."
Klaue was speechless, "Yes, yes, you have to hit the bullseye every time to be considered good, right?"
Alex nodded, "If you don't hit the bullseye every time, it means there are still significant mistakes."
Klaue: ...
Klaue's mouth twitched, "There's really no point in communicating with someone like you, a freak."
"Alright, today I've put on my Vibranium arm, so my combat ability can be fully displayed. Let's train with each other."
As he spoke, he raised his hands.
Alex nodded, "I will control my strength and speed to match yours."
"Thank you for considering me," Klaue said.
Alex shook his head, "I'm just doing it to better train my ability."
...
Next, the two of them began their combat training.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
They fought back and forth, the battle intense.
After a while, Alex had Klaue in a chokehold.
Klaue was defeated.
Klaue sighed, "You really are terrifying. You've become a master in just two weeks, surpassing even the best."
Alex released his grip on Klaue's neck, "Actually, our close combat skills are about the same."
"It's just that I've figured out your fighting style, so I can quickly calculate your weaknesses and vulnerabilities in my mind."
Klaue forced a bitter smile, "To be honest, your progress is really discouraging."
"Are people with true abilities really this strong?"
Klaue said, "Alright, after training for so long, let's go back and have dinner."
Upon hearing the mention of food, Elizabeth cheered, "Yay, it's time to eat!"
Immediately, she turned around and skipped back to the safe house.
Watching his daughter's figure, Klaue smiled indulgently.
Alex looked at Elizabeth's back and asked, "What illness does Little Liz have?"
Hearing this, Klaue's face darkened.
He said, "She has childhood asthma, combined with congenital heart disease."
"The former cannot be cured and will accompany her for life, preventing her from engaging in strenuous exercise."
"The latter, Liz has one of the most difficult types of congenital heart disease, which is incurable."
"That's why her body is so weak."
"I've sought out the top doctors worldwide, but it hasn't had any effect."
Klaue sighed at this point.
Alex didn't say much after hearing this.
After finishing their meal, Alex began the final process of making the Vibranium shield.
It was the last step in melting the Vibranium using a small, high-powered arc furnace.