Foolishly Dubu did not know that Baitang Mirror had already been strengthened.
But this does not affect the fight between the two people in the room at all.
The battle with the Wakatsuki samurai is simple and crude, but very enjoyable.
The physical strength of those who have been transplanted with Godzilla cells can, at worst, reach the level of those demonstrated on the ground.
In other words, ammunition for hard-wired anti-equipment armor-piercing firearms within 100 meters can only make a hole the size of a finger in the body.
And this kind of body, in the hands of Bai Tangjing, who began to feel that the world around him was fragile, felt as solid as he hadn't felt in a long time!
Under Bai Tangjing's extremely oppressive momentum and the power of suppressing the beastly arm with one hand.
Samurai Wakatsuki's expression soon became ferocious, and the Titan's desire to fight was filling his body again.
Now it is not Wakatsuki's job to stop Shirodo Kagami who might go crazy.
It's Hakudo Kyō who wants to suppress the crazy Wakatsuki samurai!
"Ouch!!!"
Just an irrational war cry can burst out a visible wave of energy!
The traces of lycanthropy are spreading rapidly throughout Wakatsuki's body from Wakatsuki's shoulder transplant!
A monster that was more than a circle larger than Wu Leian just now appeared in the isolation room.
Samurai Wakatsuki kicked the ground with his curved feet, and the hard metal floor was piled together like dirt.
The fierce and powerful air shock waves vibrated and echoed in the isolation room.
In just a moment, the Wakatsuki samurai broke open his skin, and his spiked fist came close to Hakudou Kage's face!
His beast-like vertical pupils were filled with violence and murderous intent.
It was as if he couldn't wait to see the river of blood flowing.
but
"Lack of reason also leads to lack of skills. If you can use [Explosive Core], it will be interesting."
Bai Tangjing looked at the iron fist in front of him and commented silently in his heart.
A unique crisp sound of "pop-"!
[Fox Shadow Style·Rakshasa Palm]
With only two fingers, he lightly tapped Wakatsuki's sharp and jagged fist.
A fist that can blast through a ten centimeter thick steel plate even if it loses its mind and cannot use its skills.
There are also spikes on it that can cut special steel.
In the blink of an eye, it’s like putting dough into a roller! It’s all twisted into a bunch!
Spiked fragments, bone fragments, and minced meat mixed with flesh and blood were twisted together.
Blood splashed.
"That's... boxing?! Dad! He can use boxing after surgery!"
Yudi Ke opened his mouth wide and looked at the battle in the observation window.
Use two fingers to destroy the opponent's entire arm.
This is not only a boxing technique, but also a boxing technique that is so profound and difficult that it is rare!
After the transformation surgery, even the mental toughness of martial artists is far beyond that of ordinary people.
The bestiality in Godzilla's flesh and blood will continue to impact their minds every second.
So after the operation, even the straight punches that should have been practiced to the core in karate were rough.
He couldn't believe that any martial artist could use skills in such a mental state!
But beside him, his body was so majestic that people could not help but think of the foolishness of a "wild boar".
However, he did not comment on his son's words, but continued to watch the battle with an expectant smile on his lips.
In the isolation room, the sharp pain caused the violent and wild beast's pupils to shrink suddenly.
But it's not over yet.
The palm with two fingers knocked out turned around and held the beastly arm that had become a "bundle".
Then, the other hand that was hanging naturally by his side suddenly turned into an afterimage that was so fast that it was invisible!
"噌-"*3
That was a sound that was half a beat slower than the action itself!
On Wakatsuki's entire skin, which had turned blue-gray, three dents made by a hand knife appeared in the blink of an eye.
Side of neck, base of ears, temples.
All three places are densely populated with nerves and blood vessels.
The strong force caused the blowing air waves and sonic booms to even erupt from the other side of the Wakatsuki warrior's head, shaking the air!
The terrifying vertical pupils could not help but turn up.
But the flesh and blood enhancement from the Titan will not be stunned and knocked down by this impact.
The eyes turned over are even more fierce!
The slender tail of the whip drew the air into water-like air waves, and secretly whipped it towards the Baitang Mirror.
But the young man's hand that issued the sword seemed to have been waiting for the tail on its way forward.
With a "pop" sound, he directly grabbed the tip of the most powerful tail!
"You can't even hide your intentions, Wakatsuki?"
Shirodo Kei has a friendly smile, and if he were a normal good-natured person, Samurai Wakatsuki would probably be very useful.
But now, his animal nature has entered his brain.
——I just want to get rid of this hateful smiling face in front of me!
"Ouch!"
With a wild roar, Samurai Wakatsuki twisted his arms into a bundle, and pulled them out directly from Bai Tang Jing's hand, regardless of the connection between minced meat and broken bones.
Although this brute force caused him to lose at least about a kilogram of flesh and blood on his arm, he also lost his grip as a result.
Then, punch!
He twisted his waist and swung his body, and his tail, which was an extension of his spine, was also held in the palm of his hand by the boy, driving Bai Tangjing's body.
Just when the Shirodo Mirror's center of gravity shifted involuntarily, he glanced at the Wakatsuki warrior's face, which looked more like a monster than a human being.
What flashed in those eyes was not the violence of a wild beast.
——But the evil that belongs to human beings!
【Explosive Core·Reverse Thrust】!
Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent is knocked off balance by the tail, the forward straight punch integrates the muscles of the whole body.
Suppress and then explode!
Before the operation, the Wakatsuki samurai had a muscle density fifty-two times that of a human. After the operation, each muscle received a fair share of the energy from the Titan.
In other words, in terms of strength alone, this is a punch that can crush an ordinary strengthener fifty-two times!
It was as if the air in the entire room had been sucked out by this punch!
Even this integrated room made of metal has tiny gaps caused by the previous battle.
This is all driven by the fist wind, which violently absorbs the airflow from the outside world, emitting a harsh and shrill scream.
In some areas of the room, a vacuum is formed because the air cannot keep up with the flow!
The fist carried the huge air flow and headed straight towards Bai Tangjing's face.
"What's the point of laughing at this disgusting face! Let's fucking smash it to pieces now!"
Although hoarse and sharp, it is no longer the roar of an animal, but the language of human beings.
Facing the fist that almost blew up the room with its mere punch, Bai Tangjing's expression did not change.
"You've learned a little bit. So..."
The human palm took the initiative to meet the monster's fist.
"The experiment was successful."
[Cao Liu type·Liu]
"What?!"
Following the young man's declaration, the beast's eyes showed horror.
The Baitang mirror is as easy as turning a toy train.
The direction of the fist was twisted straight towards the door.
"Boom!!!"
"Get away!"
The three people watching the battle at the door were not mediocre. Including Hao Hongye who had recovered his senses, the three people immediately dodged away from the door.
With the sound of fists colliding with the thick door.
The thick metal door immediately deformed and twisted.
For the sake of stability, the door seems to be connected with the frame of the entire house to form a dispersion and compression-resistant structure.
But even so, Wakatsuki's fist still tore the door frame to pieces and twisted the frame of the house.
His fist pressed against a steel door panel that was the size of a person and ten centimeters thick, blasting through the research room outside and rolling to the ground in the underground space.
The loud noise that resounded throughout the underground space attracted the soldiers of the United States.
They surrounded Hao Hongye's research room in a circle.
Swallowing nervously.
And among the smoke and dust rolling down to the ground, Samurai Wakatsuki, who had regained his human form without a trace of his body, was lying on the steel door panel.
In disbelief, he put the arm that had just been crushed in front of his eyes.
"I, I recovered, so fast! And"
He also tried to squeeze his fists and his eyes widened.
"My whole body has become stronger! It's even better than the effect of practicing!"
"So," Bai Tangjing walked out of the room amidst the smoke and dust and sat on the steps.
There was a sarcastic smile on his face.
"It seems that you really haven't fought with all your strength after the transplant. You are so stupid, Wakatsuki."
"Not like your master." As he said this, the young man sitting on the steps looked up behind him with a half-smile.
"Director Yudi, you have understood it a long time ago, right?"
In the smoke and dust behind Baitang Jing, there was a huge humanoid black shadow, slowly walking out.