Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 557, Sumo

Corresponding to a person who burst a blood hole and fell to the ground.

Wait until the last person is hit on the neck by a pistol that has been loaded with bullets, and passes out because of nerve compression, which means that everything is over in the blink of an eye.

No, it's not over yet...

Suddenly, there was a feeling like an earthquake shaking the world in the whole hall.

Looking towards the core of the vibration, two of them are nearly three meters high, with no clothes on their bodies, wrapped in puddles of fat like water bags, unable to see facial features, they don’t really look like human beings. Behemoths appear.

I saw the tightly packed fat on his body trembling, the grease was surging outward like sweat, and his skin began to turn red.

From the perspective of thermal imaging, it can be seen that the two of them are like the sun, emitting crimson heat like a furnace towards the surroundings, as if they are burning rapidly.

This is the outer sect of magic - sumo wrestling.

Yun Zhongjun Zhang Baoren, who is quite familiar with martial arts, made a judgment in his heart.

This is not a supercomputer calculation, but an external magic technique created based on existing medical methods.

Since the last century, one of the most important reasons that have troubled people's health has been obesity caused by excess food nutrition.

With the development of science and technology over the years, it is natural that there is no targeted research on this.

After gaining an essential understanding of the human body, a number of beauty groups and biomedical companies have created a special medical exercise method that can burn life energy (fat).

It can burn body fat with extremely high efficiency.

But this perfect weight loss method also has a side effect. When exercising, the human body will obtain an extremely powerful energy and strength that can even exceed the original limit of the human body.

It's normal, because according to the conservation of energy, there must always be a place for so much fat to be burned.

So when outer martial arts became popular, some illegal groups created a martial arts based on this characteristic, which couldn't even be called martial arts.

The Budo World Federation does not recognize the power generated by storing a large amount of fat for the human body in an abnormal way, and then burning the fat. The method used for attack is martial arts.

But it is undeniable that this kind of martial arts called sumo does not have any transformation.

In addition, the practice of this is very cheap, so although it is not officially recognized, it is often seen in illegal underground boxing matches.

It is a very famous magical martial art.

I saw two demonic sumo wrestlers shouted and rushed over. Compared with the obese and cumbersome deformed body, it was like a big roc spreading its wings and a raccoon turning like a snake. It was extremely flexible and light.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yunzhongjun Zhang Baoren, his fat and oily hands spread out, covering all changes, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, he slammed straight towards him.

This is the most classic method of sumo wrestlers - rampage.

Simple, efficient yet hard to crack.

"It's kind of interesting, but it's still far from..."

During Yunzhongjun Zhang Baoren's thoughts, the intelligent core is running, and the high-energy battery in the body ignites the engine, driving the robot joints that are completely bionic human body to run with extremely high precision, bursting out a special force.

Pushing forward with a light palm, it was imprinted on the sumo wrestler who was bumping into him like a tank, and instantly there was a special force that looked like Tai Chi and felt like cotton.

Continuously release the colossal force that followed from the opposite side towards the surroundings.

Then the palm seemed to be sticking to the fat and heavy body. Turning and pushing in mid-air, it turned the huge thing in one direction like four or two thousand catties.

He ran straight towards another sumo wrestler who was charging over.

With a loud bang, the two of them fell heavily on the ground, their fat trembling like running water.

The broken wound has turbid grease flowing out like blood.

Yun Zhongjun Zhang Baoren bullied him again, and slapped him out with a palm.

The originally extremely weak palm force suddenly became swift and fierce, to the point of rigidity and strength, accompanied by an invisible force hitting his body and penetrating into his body.

Passing through the fat, it directly destroyed the internal organs that were already unbearable.

The two sumo wrestlers who were still wriggling and struggling to stand up suddenly turned into two pieces of fat, and there was no movement.

This is the end.

Then Yun Zhongjun Zhang Baoren stood up, adjusted his messy clothes, and came to the deepest room in the whole building.

Kicking open the ornately decorated wooden door, there was only one black man in the spacious and luxurious room, who was black and thin, and looked like a monkey.

He was wearing an expensive brand-name suit, which was originally tailor-made and very decent, but because his butt was unreasonably round and upturned, the suit was stretched tightly, forming a heart shape, which made him look abnormally wretched. ,awkward.

You can tell at a glance that this is the ace of spades.

At this time, he was standing in front of the opened dark cabinet hidden in the wall, with his butt pouted, rummaging through the neatly arranged various weapons in a panic, took out an electromagnetic rifle, and held it in his arms.

After hearing the movement at the door, Dang even turned around and aimed the rifle at Yun Zhongjun Zhang Baoren without any nonsense, and pulled the trigger.

The blazing energy condensed in the gun barrel, and then released along the restrained trajectory, manifested as a dazzling beam of light, piercing out in an instant, and hitting the wall directly.

There was a scorching mark on the white wall.

The figure of Yun Zhongjun Zhang Baoren in the original straight track has long since disappeared.

Appearing again in the next moment, it is already in front of him.

In the terrified eyes, one hand grasped the barrel, watching the ordinary hand clenched like a hydraulic clamp, completely destroying the electromagnetic gun.

Then he asked calmly, "You were the one who called me before..."

Ace of Spades quickly shook his head, "No, you misunderstood, it's not me..."

Although he tried his best to deny it, the sexy magnetism that could not be eliminated in that crying and broken voice was extremely obvious.

Even if Yunzhongjun Zhang Baoren stretched out his hand three inches in front of him, his fingers bloomed like flowers, and his pupils turned involuntarily. Through the transmission of visual information, his brain and consciousness were controlled to a certain extent.

"Where can Wang E stand?"

The boss of spades was blank-eyed, and subconsciously wanted to give an answer, but there was a force that suppressed that subconscious reaction.

Want to say but can't.

A look of struggle appeared on his face.

"Mind prohibition seal."

Yun Zhongjun Zhang Baoren asked for trouble, and grabbed this guy to the side table.

Push the gramophone-shaped speaker placed on the table aside and turn on the switch.

Then the soothing music that I heard on the phone before played...

(End of this chapter)