Chachai is a man who has planned to take the Earth-level investigator qualification test this year. He has talent, time, perseverance, and even luck. At the age of 42, his combat value has been rated as high as 93. He should have become a bright star in the Underworld Bureau.
star, living as an elite. He has been obsessed with practicing, not close to women, not close to anything that can affect his physical condition, swinging 100 million straight punches, 100 million kicks, 100 million times of tireless
After basic training, it was not until Chachai felt that he was qualified enough to show off that he stepped onto the stage of the annual skills training.
It was the first time that Chachai participated in a major training exercise, and he swept the battle unstoppably until the end of the intermediate competition. Unsurprisingly, he could at least advance smoothly. However, he met Thirteen in the division he was assigned to, and Thirteen would be like this
Chachai, who was as inexperienced as them, was chosen as the target to attack.
In the end, Thirteen destroyed Chachai's military training trip and his emotions towards the military training. To him, Thirteen was a shameless gangster who was the culprit who cheated him out of the competition by defeating more with less. That year,
The little-known Thirteen stood out to win the grand training championship. All his despicable and shameless tricks were dubbed the legendary wolf pack tactics, and he was also known as the strongest temporary worker in history.
That year, Chachai returned to his boxing club and continued training for the next 100 million or even 200 million times. He was eager to become stronger and to ignore the so-called Thirteen when he faced Thirteen again.
tactics, and played a round in an upright manner.
Just like at this moment, Thirteen's red blade flew in the air and bursts of glow emerged. The ground swept by the blade was cut open like tofu. There was a certain amount of advance and retreat, and a combination of offense and defense. Every time the sword was struck, it was always on the wrong side.
, without considering the responsibilities he would have to pay if he killed his opponent.
Chachai's attack was more violent than Shisan's. Even if his fist just grazed Shisan's skin, it would leave a large bloody gash. Even his body strengthened by Nijin Jue could not survive this fist.
Difficult. What he used was also a killing punch.
The White Bone Demon-Breaking Fist Glove was able to forcefully connect with Shisan's blade, and it could also deflect the blade with skillful force. Although it left a series of slash marks, it was not to the point of damaging the muscles and bones.
This is the essence of military training. This is the duel that everyone should concentrate on watching. Only by fighting the opponent with the power of life and death can we truly improve each other's strength and let you always remember your identity as an investigator.
The foot on the ground collapsed the stone road, and the forward momentum was stronger than that of a tiger. The flying blade pulled and slashed, but the opponent was Chachai? Thirteen's blade was once again firmly grasped in mid-air, and Chachai's other
A fist hit Thirteen's head like raindrops, and Thirteen could only raise his other arm to protect half of his body, and used the reverse muscle technique to block it.
This is not a coward, but Chachai's punch speed has reached an inhuman level of 12 punches per second. You can't imagine how his muscles are developed, and they are more flexible and stretchable than the most powerful spring.
.While maintaining such a rapid speed, it can last for ten seconds without any pause or weakening.
In this state, once the opponent is caught, he is no different from a sandbag. Thirteen's hard support is entirely to exchange injuries for injuries. The blade of Ye Huo cannot be grabbed casually, even if he is wearing protective gear, the Bones Break Demon
The gloves were also burned through by continued contact.
There was even the smell of barbecue in the air.
After holding on for a full 10 seconds, Thirteen heard a click and the arm bone in his left shoulder was dislocated. Unable to bear it anymore, Thirteen pulled the trigger and released the blade of Ghost Kiss. He took three steps back and almost fell to the ground. That one
His left arm could no longer be lifted up and hung on the side of his body like it was useless. The arm was covered with hundreds of wounds. It felt like Thirteen had just put that arm into a fish tank full of piranhas.
As for Chachai, he stood there as if nothing was wrong, punching at such a high speed without even losing his breath. However, bursts of black smoke were already flying out of the palm that was holding the ghost-kissed blade tightly, and his bones were broken.
The magic fist glove was burned through, and the flesh on the palm was scorched into a ball, and the fingers were stuck together. What was even more frightening was that the flesh was all stuck to the blade, and the palm... could be chopped off.
"Is this what you learned after 7 years? Some weird swords, a relatively powerful mental technique, and a space ghost hanging on the back of your waist?" Chachai was so disappointed that he forced the bones of his left hand to open the palm of his hand.
, the black blade suddenly penetrated into the rocks on the ground.
Chachai took out a roll of gauze and tied the palm of his left hand back into the shape of a fist. Chachai was grateful that he studied boxing and didn't care about the flexibility of his fingers, so he dared to hold on to the terrifying edge of the sword and refused to let go.
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"In my fantasy reunion, you should be scarier and more desperate." Chachai was so disappointed, just like all the idols he dreamed of meeting. After meeting him, he discovered that he had lost the halo of PS and SLR and was actually a rosacea enema.
The mouth, triangular eyes and eyebrows are completely different from the ones in the photo album, okay?
"My ferocity is only for ghosts to see. If you want to see it, you can try turning into a ghost first." Thirteen took out the Fish Gut Sword from behind and joined it, turning it into a short dagger.
"Come on, think of me as the worst evil ghost. Show me your ferocity, proving that my years of hard training are worth it. If you don't show your skills, you will die here. Collapse Mountain Fist!"
Guai has fallen into a frenzy and forgotten that this is just a training game.
With his fists together, he punched the rocky ground hard, like the earth shattered by an earthquake, causing countless sharp and spike-like rocks to rush towards the approaching Thirteen like a tsunami. This was an area attack.
, almost inevitable.
"Third gear, away from the fire." Thirteen activated the engine on the hilt of the sword in his hand and stepped forward. Time stopped at this moment. The black sword tip was as hot as the sun and opened a path on the sharp rock ridge.
The large round hole, the surrounding stone bodies were directly vaporized by the scorching heat that burned away the destiny of heaven and earth.
This was the fatal thorn. All the investigators who were watching were stunned and speechless. However, although the blade was sharp, it failed to hit Chacha's penis. He was still agile and sharp and grabbed it with his remaining right hand.
He grabbed the wrist of Shisan's right hand and lifted him up in front of him like a chicken. The force of the pull made the conduit pierced into Shisan's heart fall off. With a little blood stain, he took back the hilt of Shisanji's sword and withdrew from Sansan.
The fish intestine sword behind him turned into black powder and scattered under the heavy load.
"You lost." Chachai announced eagerly.
"Are you sure?" Thirteen suddenly let go of the Spirit Release Machine that was held high above his head. When the falling sword hilt came to the left hand side, there was a crisp sound. The reverse tendon technique launched by Thirteen actually turned the tendons into ropes.
Shengsheng automatically reconnected his dislocated left arm and regained his ability to move.
Shisan ignored his right arm, which was held by Chachai, and forced his body to turn around, automatically pulling every joint of his right arm until it was dislocated, and then the hilt of the Soul Release Machine sword he caught bit the blade of Guiqi's sword next to him.
The blade of the drawn sword slashed along Chachai's right waist to his left shoulder at a strange angle, and the huge wound spurted blood all over Thirteen.
Cha Guai's mistake was that he shouldn't have thought that Thirteen had lost an arm, and he shouldn't have thought that Thirteen held in his palm was the fish on the chopping board.
Yes, after being separated for so long, Chachai forgot that this guy is a creature that will never give up resistance at any time. Even if he dies, he will force his soul back into his body to fight again. This is what he used to do in the past.
He defeated Chachai in this way, and he still does so now...
Chachai rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. Blood spread to all sides. He was not sure whether he was alive or dead. Thirteen fell to the ground and used Nijin Jue again to return the dislocated right arm to normal.
He was panting heavily, like a fish that was stranded on the shore. Anyone could go up and kill him, right? A group of gay ally guys, you look at me, I look at you, at a loss. The boss fell down.
, no one issued a new order, but it should be possible to reach a consensus after being thirteen. This guy is too strong. If he is allowed to advance to the intermediate competition, it will only become more troublesome. Killing you while you are sick is the instinct of the investigator.
, so some investigators walked towards Thirteen again.
"Are you sure you have time to kill me?" Thirteen was not afraid at all, because facing the forest, he was as happy as if he saw the rising sun. "That location seems to be your camp, right? Oops? The flames are a bit high?
Could it be someone’s supplies?”
Suddenly, following Thirteen's words, a fire burst into the sky at a place in the distant forest, as if someone was having a barbecue while camping and got lost.
"Fuck! Our supplies!" Those who reacted thought that the investigators yelled and rushed down the mountain. If one person retreats, the whole game will be lost. This is the reason. Many investigators have no intention of caring about Thirteen's life and death.
Thirteen and the fainting Chachai were left lying on the top of the cold mountain.
Looking at the burning flames from a distance, Shisan drank another small bottle of alcohol, but this panacea could not save Shisan's exhausted body. The massive blood loss and injuries had almost exceeded the limits of the human body.
, but he still had to struggle to crawl to the black robe that Chachai took off, and took out a small snail shell-like gadget from the pocket.
This was what Chachai had just taken off before the fight. After Thirteen stuffed it into his ears, he lay on the ground without strength.
"Are you still there? Boss." Thirteen called softly.
"How do you know that I am the boss?" A voice that was obviously processed by a voice changer came from the snail shell, just like a Transformer speaking.
"Because the one who appears under the black robe is Cha Guai, okay? He is very strong, both in melee combat and spiritual power... but his brain power is not strong enough to come up with such a disgusting thing as forming a gay alliance, so it is obvious
He is just a clone hiding in the dark." Thirteen sneered.
"You seem to have made a mistake. I didn't hide it on purpose. It's just that you were lucky enough to not be in the same competition area as me. If I were there, you would have no chance of winning."