The cracks spread over a large area. After landing on the ground, he opened his mouth and said, "Pfft...cough cough...hahaha..."
After taking a complete death punch, O'Connor only vomited blood and grinned as if nothing had happened. His white teeth were mixed with traces of blood, which was extremely terrifying. But it turned out to be the most critical moment.
At the same time, he bent his elbow to block it slightly, so that the death punch failed to land on the vital part of his heart as expected.
"Is this, ahem... the secret of the death punch of ninjutsu? It's not heavy enough!"
Hitoshi's face was expressionless, his eyes were focused without wavering, and he rushed straight towards him, and the brutal battle began again...
This taciturn image is completely different from Hitomi Hitoshi's usual appearance. He usually talks a lot, and Luo Liba is so verbose that someone would like to take a needle and sew him up directly. By the way, at this point,
On the topic, someone and a certain mad dog have the same position, but their choices are slightly different. The latter wants to tear that mouth directly!
Hitomi Hitoshi didn't speak, but O'Connor seemed to be addicted. I don't know if it was because he had been lacking a significant partner to communicate with, and he was holding back too much. Now that there is a person of the same level as Hitomi Hitoshi, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.
To put it bluntly. Or is he using this as a psychological attack method?
"Do you know why you regard me as a heretic? Because you all take yourselves too seriously... Oh, no, it should be said that all human beings take themselves too seriously!"
"We are actually very small!"
Sweeping the whip away, he responded with a jab, "You know? There are currently ten million species on this planet that have been discovered, and there are many species... such as bacteria and microorganisms, which have been here for billions of years. Like insects,
It also existed hundreds of millions of years ago... and the difference between us and monkeys has only been a few million years, so why... would we have the illusion of being superior!"
"Because of writing? Because of language? Because you can use tools? Ha, it's ridiculous...it's just a hairless animal that walks upright!"
"If you want to understand or see through this, do you still think there is a problem with me relying on the same kind of food... It is just a necessary means of survival. Of course, I know what you want to say, you want to say that you can survive by eating other things, right?
?For example, bread, sandwiches, steaks... You are right to think so. Really, human beings are still great in this regard, especially after consciously isolating themselves from other creatures, the choices on the table become more and more
It’s so smart to get richer and richer! But...is there any food you don’t like?”
"There must be, everyone is a picky eater. I am too, but the symptoms are more serious. I don't like bread, sandwiches, steak... You must have your favorite food, and so do I. Look, the essence
There is no difference between us physically, we just have different tastes.”
"In that case, why do you think I'm cruel? Just because I'm picky about food? Just because I'm not hypocritical? Just because I don't think more highly of myself?!"
His eyes widened with anger, and his veins popped out. The more O'Connor spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the angrier he became. As if he had borrowed some unexplainable power from it, his fists and kicks became more fierce and heavy, turning from defense to offense.
Press forward step by step, the power is overwhelming!
Finally, he seized the opportunity, broke through the defense with an elbow, and smashed down a heavy fist with a huge force. "Die!" With a loud bang, Hitomi Hitoshi was thrown out like a sack, and he was thrown out quickly.
He crashed into the wooden door of the rear corridor. However, the moment he flew out, he grabbed O'Connor's wrist. Boom——
The broken wood flew and landed on the ground. O'Connor felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and he subconsciously shook Hitomi away. When he looked to the side, his heart suddenly trembled. This was a closed utility room in the corner of the building, and there were piles of things in it.
Cleaning tools such as mops and plastic buckets, as well as broken and discarded medical equipment, especially the latter, take up most of the space, making it extremely difficult to even turn around.
O'Connor realized something was wrong, and turned sideways to exit, but Renji was already standing in front of the broken door at some point, raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, still silent, still extremely focused!
"Get away!" O'Connor stepped forward and punched. With his tall and majestic body, he was as straight as a charging heavy tank.
However, Renjian Renji did not dodge - in fact, he did not dodge from the beginning to the end, otherwise he would not have suffered so many injuries relying on Renfeng's body skills. He was just exchanging injuries for injuries - he stepped forward to meet him.
, bent his elbow to parry, and as soon as he made contact, strong winds overflowed, and bursts of invisible air waves oscillated back and forth in the narrow space.
Hitoshi's expression remained unchanged, as if the painful arm bone in his left arm was not his. He boldly took half a step forward again, approaching O'Connor, and flexed his right hand into a claw, digging into the pair of hands that glowed faintly even in the dark.
green eyes!
O'Connor noticed it and subconsciously raised his hand to slap it away. However, he never thought that because of his huge body and long arm span, his palm caught the iron frame medical bed erected next to him. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Ah——"
O'Connor let out the first shrill howl since the battle, and one of his green eyes dimmed in the darkness. This was because he turned his head at the last moment, otherwise the entire pair of moves would have been lost.
Being unyielding and unyielding, Renjianrenji once again launched a stormy offensive.
This time is obviously different from the previous situation. O'Connor's close combat ability is not weak. Well, this is nonsense, otherwise he would not have been able to run under Hitomi Hitoshi for so long. In fact, although it is not as good as Hitoshi's
I don't care, but O'Connor's melee fighting ability is definitely ranked high even in the underground world where there are so many strong opponents, and it is top-notch in Europe and the United States.
There is no problem with his strength, but the problem is his martial arts style. Like most of his European and American counterparts, O'Connor is extremely good at wide-open boxing and ground strangulation techniques. This is a regional characteristic and a genetic difference. He is born with a big frame.
And their advantages in strength determine that they are suitable for this kind of technical warfare.
This is actually not a problem, and is even a good thing that complements each other, but in the current cramped environment, it has become a fatal problem.
O'Connor's huge body can't be used here at all, let alone any open and close boxing skills, and he can't swing his left and right fists. On the other hand, Hitomi Hitoshi is different. He is all-round and can do it in an open field.
You can attack and retreat as you go, and you can even find opportunities to show off your skills in narrow areas.
In this way, the battle situation is one-sided!
"Ahhhh——"
Roaring, struggling, panting... It's not like O'Connor has never tried to break into a wall to leave. With close combat skills at their level, even if it is a load-bearing wall, blasting it through is no more difficult than drinking water.
But the key is that Hitomi Hitoshi doesn't give him a chance at all. He uses various close-fitting grappling and joint techniques. If you want to forcefully hit the wall, you can, but you have to leave some parts. This part may be an arm or an eye. It may also be
A broken heart, a broken throat bone...
Of course O'Connor didn't dare to do this, not to mention the heart and throat bones, he didn't dare to give up even just a few fingers, because after throwing them away, he would be even less able to withstand Hitomi Hitoshi's attack.
This is a dead end!
Finally, just half a minute later, with an earth-shattering scream, Hitomi Hitoshi was kicked out and slowly slid down the wall. When he landed, he was unable to stand firmly and stood on one knee.
Looking up, the winner was decided. In the utility room, which was like a hurricane passing through, O'Connor leaned against a scanner that was examining internal organs, unable to breathe. If the scanner behind him could still be used, he could see through it very intuitively.
His left chest was sunken, and his heart was covered in cracks.
But he didn't die for a moment, and his bloody eyes stared at him, "Why... tell me, why!"
"I have no opinion on your taste, and I actually don't mind if you eat people..." Hitomi Hitoshi, who stood up slowly while holding on to the wall, finally spoke and said softly, "But you shouldn't eat her."
"Ha...haha, don't be ridiculous, you're kidding, right..." He laughed twice like a lunatic. Looking at the silent Hitomi Hitoshi, the smile on O'Connor's face gradually disappeared, frowned, and turned into a smile.
In disbelief, "Is it really because of that woman?"
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "You're crazy!" O'Connor suddenly became furious. He was so angry that his temples were broken and blood flowed uncontrollably down his cheeks. "That's a Bichi! A Bichi--
"The roar echoed repeatedly in the utility room.
Hitomi stood up unsteadily and shook his head slowly, "Have you ever heard of a saying, said by the ancient Greek philosopher Epictetus - We are on a stage not chosen by us, and the performance is not chosen by us.
Script." Glancing at the confused O'Connor, "You can understand that we can't choose our origins...but at least, we can choose how to survive."
"It's true that Tessa is a prostitute. She came from a poor family and had no choice but to make a living in this world."
"Fortunately, there are books in this world. She likes reading very much, which is how we got to know each other. She often told me that books can take her to any beautiful place in the world, where there are no landlords prying at her body with unscrupulous eyes, nor
There are no local snakes who exploit her money, and there are no all kinds of men who bully her..."
"For this reason, she worked very hard, saving money desperately, and was not willing to spend it... You know, just a few days before you ate her, she told me very happily that she was about to save enough money.
It was money that allowed her to leave the slum where she lived and start a new life in a place where no one knew her. In addition, she also amazingly scraped together a sum of money to pay for her schooling, ha..."
Smiling, Hitomi picked up a rectangular iron bar from the ground. He didn't care if his palm was pricked by the sharp point, and walked step by step towards O'Connor, who was in a daze. Some memories seemed to appear in the latter's single green pupil.
That delicate face that begged him, those clear eyes that were different from her profession and should not appear on her face...
"But you just showed up! You ruthlessly deprived her of hope, destroyed her world, and crushed her new life!"
"You -" The iron bar was thrust into his heart, bang, O'Connor subconsciously raised his hand to resist, face to face, face to face, breathing heavily, a brief stalemate. Hitomi Hitoshi's eyes seemed to burst into flames.