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Chapter 321 The Glory of Divinity

"Explosive core"

"A full blow from the strongest muscle monster!"

This is a move that Wakatsuki Samurai has never shown in any Fist Wan Zetsu except in front of the "Tauren Warrior".

It shocked everyone as soon as it came out. What is that?

Tear!!!

The smooth and floating airflow on the field became violent, and the air seemed to be directly exploded and torn apart by this punch, and there were bursts of sharp and ear-piercing sounds.

Like a sonic boom!

This punch created a sonic boom.

The shocking punch hit Muteba's body. He swore that even mortar shells did not have such exaggerated power.

The terrifying power was like a drill bit, as if it was tearing Muteba's muscles into pieces. You could only see that the force instantly opened a ferocious bloody hole in his body, and the blood that spattered was instantly torn apart by the violent cyclone.

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The extraordinary force even sent Muteba's tattered body flying backwards towards the other end.

A loud bang

Unfortunately, a big hole was opened in the newly repaired wall. Muteba hit it and spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was forced to stop.

"What! Impossible."

Togo Tomari's expression was quite funny. It was obvious that she was in disbelief that her fighter was knocked into the wall all at once because of the Wakatsuki warrior's strange power.

This is the first time that Samurai Wakatsuki's "Explosion Core" is shown in front of everyone. This was originally a move used to deal with the "Miedo's Fang".

But he has no regrets after being exposed. The enemy's attacks do not always leave room for attack. Only defeating the opponent quickly is the best tactic.

There are many moves that can be used to perform special moves, and there are many fighters who will suffer from hatred if they cannot use them in the end. Furthermore, Muteba can afford to use it for the first time as a Wakatsuki samurai in the Kengan Juejue Knockout Tournament.

"Explosive Core" opponent.

If Muteba knew about it, I'm afraid he would say "I really thank you."

"Can player Muteba fight again?"

Katahara Sheka's hand holding the microphone trembled slightly. A tiger is indeed a tiger. This move demonstrated its unparalleled physical strength. Fifty-three times the muscle density can really explode with incredible violent power.

Muteba collapsed in the ruins, leaning against the wall unable to move, with a pool of blood next to him.

"I blocked it with my right arm sandwiched in the middle, and barely avoided fatal injuries."

"This is such an exaggerated power, I almost thought I was dead."

Muteba slowly opened his eyes, and the pain all over his body eroded his nerves.

The feeling under his arm was gone. Fortunately, Muteba was an old blind man and couldn't see his arm.

Otherwise, it would be even more uncomfortable. All the bones in the right arm were shattered, completely broken into tiny pieces. A huge hole of flesh and blood spread to the periphery and adhered to the flesh of the upper limb, otherwise it would have been almost torn open.

, the sight of the bloody flesh is shocking.

The Wakatsuki samurai, who was fully healed and uninjured, still held on to his hand in the end, otherwise Muteba would not have wanted this arm and half of his abdomen.

"This is the only way."

Although this little black guy can't see, his hearing is extremely sensitive and can act like a radar.

Muteba "saw" that the Wakatsuki warrior was slowly walking towards him and shook his head helplessly. He could only say that he was a little unlucky.

If you encounter a player who has already been injured and is quite serious, then Muteba's "Heart Penetration" move may be able to finish those fighters.

Before Samurai Wakatsuki's fist swung down again, Muteba said slowly

"I abstain."

"I see."

Samurai Wakatsuki calmly retracted his slowly falling fist, then turned back.

"Winner! Samurai Wakatsuki."

"A fighter's mentality is to win by any means necessary, but a mercenary?"

Unexpectedly, Muteba, who was "seriously injured", refused the stretcher offered by the medical staff. He patted the dust on his body and stood up with a calm face.

He touched his right arm, which was only sticking to the flesh but felt bones, and he sighed immediately.

Blood loss this time

"Mercenaries just want to survive, that's all."

Muteba judged that his life would be in danger if he continued to compete, so he immediately abstained.

Muteba's defensive power is also amazing, and his ability to withstand strikes is even more terrifying than Guan Linchun's to some extent.

Therefore, under the shocking blow of Samurai Wakatsuki, Muteba only lost one of his hands. This cost of avoiding a fatal injury may be a gain in the eyes of a fighter.

But Muteba, who relied on his own skills to survive in the hail of bullets, knew that even if the arm was cured, it would never return to its original state, so it was said to be blood loss.

"You idiot, why are you abstaining? Are you kidding me?"

Muteba's employer, Togo Tomari, cursed him vehemently when he saw him, without any concern that this man was a feared person in the world.

"I paid you so much money and wasted so much time and energy. Why do you surrender, you beast?"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing the excited and hysterical Dongxiang Tomari, Muteba secretly cursed a crazy woman. He took out a card from his arms and threw it to her.

"What's this?"

Muteba, who was wearing a suit, gave her a thumbs up and smiled heartily.

"My personal phone number. If you need anything, please call me. I can help you for free only once."

After saying that, he left without looking back, regardless of the mood of his former employer.

"Hahaha, what a pleasant commission!"

Of course it would have been better if we hadn't encountered that terrifying "tiger".

"Humph, I'll let you go this time."

Dongxiang Denmari, who just wanted to bite Muteba to death, suddenly changed his expression and showed a greedy smile.

"Try whining."

"I didn't expect to get something good. I should think about how to make good use of this opportunity."

The so-called businessman is a qualified businessman who constantly weighs the pros and cons and does not care about temporary gains and losses.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is obvious that Togo Tomari believes that Wakamoto’s defeat in the knockout round is more attractive to her than Muteba’s free shot.

It is earned with blood!

The gain and loss of blood are originally within the individual's thoughts.

"Mr. Kuroki's next game is about to start, please be ready."

The staff knocked on the door of a room and said cautiously

After waiting for a while, the bearded martial artist came out after a while.

"I see."

Kuroki Gensai came out of the room door quite calmly, ignoring the frightened staff and walked straight to the road leading to the fighter's passage.

After the bearded man disappeared on the other side of the corridor, the "guardian" of the Katahara Mitou fighting force was finally able to breathe heavily.

“It’s really pitiful.”

Looking at the corner where Kuroki Genzai disappeared, the staff member murmured:

"You actually have to fight this kind of "monster"."

Before the game even started, he was already feeling sorry for Kuroki Gensai's opponent. No matter how strong you are, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the "Magic Spear".

When he thought about the enemy he was facing was a "magic gun", he shuddered involuntarily.

How to win?

As the opponent of "Kuroki Gensai" is the "Muscle Great Myojin" Kai Xiongmingzao, this muscle god.

The gyms on Wanliu Island are free and open for martial artists to exercise, and a wide variety of fitness equipment are produced by various sports equipment manufacturers.

"Naruzo, are you really okay?"

With his neck fixed, the only option was Toshio Ozu, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

He looked at Jie Xiong Mingzao with a worried look on his face.

How could Toshio Ozu, a "brave and wise general", not have heard of the reputation of the "magic gun"?

He is a man living in legend

No one can benefit from the "magic gun"

But the next game was between Toshio Ozu and his good brother, Mingzao Kai, against this living legend.

This is obviously his job, Toshio Ozu!

If Ozu Toshio hadn't had his neck broken by the inexplicable Kiryu moment of "450 degrees", his face would have almost changed position with the back of his head.

So the terrifying enemy of the "magic gun" that we will face now is Toshio Ozu!

In other words, because of his fault, his friend Jie Xiongming ended up footing the bill.

"Damn it, if I can still fight."

Toshio Ozu hammered his thigh hard in dissatisfaction, and he felt quite guilty.

"Boom!"

I don’t know the weight, but when the barbell was placed on the rack, it made a very thick and heavy sound. Naruzuo Uichio, who was lying on the ground, said helplessly.

"An Xin, my husband, I'm obviously the one to play, why do you seem more nervous than me?"

It was the first time for Jiexiong Mingzao to appear on the boxing stage, and he felt a suppressed excitement in his heart.

Is he the opponent?

I am about to go on stage and fight the legendary "Magic Spear". The standards of this stage are higher than I imagined.

"Xiaofu, don't feel guilty."

"I did not exercise my rights as a fighter on your behalf."

"I took over as your fighter due to my own will and has nothing to do with you."

Jiexiong Mingzao and the Soryuin family signed an agreement, and this is the diagnosis of everything.

But Toshio Ozu is still digging into the past, believing that it was his own mistakes that put his friends in danger.

Jiexiong Mingzo shook his head at Ozu Toshio. He said nothing more and wiped the sweat off his body with a towel.

Of course, there is also the most essential action. As Kai Yuminizou zips up his sportswear again, his exaggerated muscles are all sealed by the sportswear. It's like a balloon deflating, it makes me laugh every time I see it.

People feel very incredible.

"I will definitely win, husband."

Kai Xiong Naruzou changed from a muscular baby-faced man to a handsome young man. He said firmly to Toshio Ozu

"Just wait for me to bring victory back and triumph!"

Of course, combined with Jie Xiongming's refreshing and handsome face, it is quite unconvincing.

The next game is the penultimate game of the second round, starting immediately.

The well-versed Katahara Kabuto immediately began to introduce the entry information of Kai Xiongmingzao, looking at the gentle-looking man on the screen.

A touch of pink also appeared on her face, but it quickly disappeared.

"The God of Muscles is here!"

Katahara Sheuka said

"Everything you spend in the gym is sweat, and what you get in return is a strong body."

"This man has won several global bodybuilding competition championships. It is said that his muscles are coveted by the gods and they will worship him."

"In a battle between bodybuilders and martial artists, he is undoubtedly the strongest competitor in bodybuilding."

"Some people have said that fitness and martial artists are nothing more than a positive and negative relationship. Bodybuilders with strong muscles are actually no different from martial artists."

"Height between 1.78 and 2.15 meters? Ah! Weight 168 kilograms."

Katahara Kazuoka's voice was also quite funny. She didn't know why someone could put a question mark on the information provided.

But soon she could see that the data was actually very large, but this was a minor problem.

"The first time Quan Yuan will fight, it belongs to Huangying Education Group."

"The muscular god, Street Hero Mingzo appears!"

Because Jie Xiong Mingzo only has unique insights into fitness, it makes it difficult for non-enthusiasts in this field to obtain his status as a time-based bodybuilding champion.

"What? Isn't this just a thin dog?"

The audience saw Jie Xiong Mingzao coming out of the smoke, and they talked a lot and even sneered.

But these are quite fragile and vulnerable to the might of the muscular gods.

The emaciated Kai Xiong Naruzou soon came to the middle of the boxing match, and he smiled ghostly at the audience.

Then Jie Xiongming made fists with both hands, bent his arms in a bow shape and placed them on his sides, spread his legs slightly, and faced the audience with the front of his abdomen.

"Muscles bloom!!!"

When Yu Ishigami saw this scene, he laughed. It's funny, isn't it?

"Snapped!"

A rather tragic sound of shredding cloth was heard, and the audience felt a dazzling golden light shining directly on them, making it impossible to open their eyes.

"What the hell is this? It's too eye-catching."

"my eyes."

"You blinded me!"

When the dazzling golden light faded, what was revealed to everyone was the muscles that seemed to be the work of Jie Xiongming.

The charming muscle curves, the warm muscle luster like white jade, and the various huge muscle groups that are far larger than ordinary people contain terrifying power.

The "God of Muscles" is undoubtedly the miracle of the Creator. I prefer Jie Xiongming Zao too much. This body of muscles is really outrageous and too sacred.

Many people present were in tears. They were so moved that they burst into tears.

If you see such perfect muscles once in your life, then your life will be perfect.

The blazing white light hit Jie Xiongmingzao's back like a halo, adding a bit of divine brilliance to him.

The smile on his face looks quite loving

Is this the "Muscle God" Kai Xiongmingzao?

The audience felt ashamed of their superficiality. It was "God" who tolerated them, otherwise they would never have seen such sacred muscles in their lives.

The lights in the entire venue dimmed again,

The enemy of God is about to appear!

(End of chapter)


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