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Chapter 11 Mr.

 But the reminder is still too late.

The moment Tombstone opened his mouth, Robert had already moved in front of one of the suit thugs, and with lightning speed, he reached out and grabbed the person in front of him by the neck.

Then...

"Kacha." He directly crushed his neck to pieces. With level three strength, Robert could perform similar actions effortlessly.

Robert threw the body aside and ran towards another gangster in a suit.

Although Robert's movements were fast, three seconds passed from the time he took action to the end. This time was enough for an experienced gangster to escape.

However, no one knows how Robert did it.

It wasn't until Tombstone saw Robert holding a brain in his hand that he subconsciously stopped.

Just now, just in a moment!

Robert crossed a distance of three to five meters and lifted his subordinate's head up like a chicken. That was the weight of an adult, not to mention that the figure in front of him, who did not appear to be strong in appearance, was alone.

Lift it up with your hand.

This...

"Click!"

Robert crushed the gangster's Tianling Gai like a walnut in his hand, and then threw it away.

Such scum, Robert didn't have any psychological pressure to kill them. After all, Robert would leave Vanessa's side in the future, so he wouldn't leave two hidden dangers lurking around Vanessa.

This will only cause a lot of trouble, and it will be easy for Robert to do this, and he can understand the gap between himself and ordinary people now.

Now the gap is getting bigger and bigger. It can be said that ordinary gangsters are the same as chickens and dogs in his opinion. However, he still needs to pay attention to firearms. After all, Robert remembers that he does not have the skills to strengthen the body.

By the way... this tombstone seems to have a "body hardening" skill. You can try to free it and draw a prize.

Robert narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward, and drew his charged fist to his waist. The next moment, carrying the momentum of the strong wind, his right fist hit the tombstone like a bullet.

This move does not contain any energy, it is purely a burst of physical strength, and with the skills provided by [Fighting Specialization], Robert's attack perfectly meets the three standards of speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.

"Bang!"

Tombstone, who blocked Rob's fist, paused, took a few steps back to release his strength, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, I made a wrong judgment this time. I don't know if I can stop here."

Robert shook his head: "Stop when you say stop. Do you think I am a vendor selling cheap clothes on the street?"

Robert had no intention of stopping, but after measuring the approximate level of the tombstone, he did not hold back, urging the hellfire to wrap around his fist. This time, the flames like the shadow of a demon wrapped around his fist and arm wantonly,

Successfully made the tombstone look squarely.

Tombstone's skin seems to be coated with a layer of silver powder, and the whole body looks more and more like a stone sculpture.

Moreover, his palms were like red iron, making a terrifying sizzling sound.

The body hardens!

Body surface heating!

Take action!

Robert's fists collided with Tombstone's palms. At the moment of the confrontation, Robert fully understood the intensity of the attack brought about by the combination of a hundred-degree heat and the hardening of the body.

In addition to his hands being burned to the point of losing consciousness, his body also kept retreating as if a big wall had been built up.

With the body-hardened tombstone turned on, the combat effectiveness is almost as good as that of Kingpin without hell mode turned on!

But even if Robert didn't bring his long knife and showed his true strength, the hellfire alone would be enough to eat a pot of tombstones.

I saw a few black threads rising from the statue-like face of the tombstone. The most obvious ones were his palms. Black flames replaced the orange-red high-temperature image.

On his forehead, his temples shrank and swelled, as if he was undergoing some inhuman torture.

"Wait a minute!" Tombstone shouted.

Robert paused and asked, "Do you have any last words you need to say?"

"No, I understand who you are."

Do you know who I am dying? Robert's expression is a little strange, who is he? Who can he be, isn't he just an ordinary, unremarkable high school student?

Robert listened quietly to what the tombstone had to say. He had always been patient enough to listen to the judgment of such a highly intelligent person.

"The failure of Jin Bin's plan was caused by you, right?"

"The flame you used is the same as the flame described by Kingpin. It can burn people's souls, black flames." The tombstone stared closely into Robert's eyes.

He continued: "A powerful person who controls the whole situation, but also has the idea of ​​​​involving in the gold and planning... You should be the legendary Black Sky, right?"

Huh?

Black Sky?! The founder of the Hand?

"If you were an ordinary person, how could you possibly know Jin Bin's overall plan, and how could you seize the final fruits of victory? But if you were the legendary Black Sky of the Hand, everything would be possible, and Black Sky wanted to restore himself

With the power of Hellfire, I am naturally very interested in abilities like Hellfire. I am right, Mr. Black Kong..." Tombstone coughed twice, thanks to his ability to withstand the torture of Hellfire.

, maintain rational logical thinking.

But the objective fact is that Robert is not the black sky that the tombstone says.

"So?" Robert didn't think there was any necessary connection between the tombstone revealing "his identity" and letting him go.

"Dragon bone, you must need the dragon bone very much, right?" Tombstone grinned from the corners of his mouth to the base of his ears.

Robert tilted his head: "Are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat, but cooperation, or more directly, just paying homage to the dock." Tombstone coughed.

"My power helps you find the dragon bones, and you protect us. This is a matter of killing two birds with one stone."

"Besides, my life is in your hands now. If you don't stop the fire of hell, I won't be able to leave here alive."

Robert pondered, he really needs some subordinates to help him now, but he has been suffering from the lack of suitable candidates. Now he is rushing to recommend himself to the tombstone, plus the other party's quick wit and relatively strong strength...

"Okay." Robert nodded and agreed to the proposal, but he added a few more conditions.

"However, you must not only help me collect dragon bones, but you must also help me attack the Hand's stronghold."

Attack the Hand's stronghold?

Why?

Tombstone didn't have time to think, but it had nothing to do with him, so he nodded in agreement immediately.

"Last one, don't expose my true identity as Heikong."

Tombstone said: "This is natural, but I can't guarantee that other people won't think too much about it."

It’s best to think more!

Robert nodded and used his consciousness to eliminate the Black Hell Fire on the tombstone. After all, the Black Hell Fire is the fusion of the Hell Fire and the Black Sky Internal Strength. The Black Sky Internal Strength makes it easier for Robert's consciousness to be closely connected to the Black Hell.

The fire is like a weapon in Robert's hand, no matter where he is, he can command it like an arm.

Robert thought for a while: "Since it is inconvenient to reveal my identity in the future, then you can call me sir first."

"Yes, sir." Tombstone bowed and saluted, his posture indescribably low.


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