Fist Godzilla

Chapter 139 The Gap (For Subscription)

"Oh!"

The upper body karate uniform had been torn to shreds in the scuffle, and a sideways kick broke his son's reflexed calf again.

Then with a smirk on his bloodstained face, he grabbed Katsumi Yudi by the neck and smashed it against the all-steel laboratory wall where Pickaxe Hongye had become crooked.

Yudi Katsumi was in the state of animalization, and his powerful recovery force had already reset the bones of his calf, roaring and struggling to rush up again.

But the foolish Dubu with a savage face had already stood in front of Kesi.

A punch to the stomach.

Amidst the loud noise, Kemi's body was directly printed on the steel outer wall.

Yudi Dubu and Yudi Katsumi, who were standing with their fists closed, now just showed a posture and distance that even karate beginners would be familiar with.

That's the foundation of the foundation.

In every karateist's life, the posture with the most punches.

That is to say, throughout the career of this martial arts training-the combination of positive punches!
"what!"

Exhaling and making a sound, Yudi's big fist, under his ferocious expression, mercilessly bombarded his son's body.

The crushing physical performance gap.

Push the power of the giant beast to the human body that has passed the "beastization stage", and smash it down with one punch after another!

Katsumi Yuji's flesh was caught between his fist and the steel outer wall.

In the continuous loud noise like Hong Zhong Dalu, the spikes on the skin were also crushed, and the regeneration of skeletal muscles couldn't keep up with the speed of destruction!

The skeleton of the all-steel laboratory had been torn out of shape under the fists of Samurai Wakatsuki.

Now it is turning into a ruin at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Wake up! Kemi!"

The blood piled up under Yudi Dubu's feet, it was the embodiment of the life flowing out of his son's body.

On the bald head with a full face, not only the ferocious fighting spirit and joy, but also a trace of entanglement and anxiety.

But his fist still showed no hesitation or weakness!
If the man named Yuji Katsumi became a third-rate martial artist who was addicted to his existing strength and lost his ambition to improve.

Then, in the eyes of his father, Yudi Duipong, he might as well die by his own hands now!

Throwing punches in rapid succession and then retracting punches.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the arms that make Yudi unique are simply a phantom that cannot be seen directly.

The tide-like fist shadow nibbled away at the animalized body step by step.

Kesi's arm in front of his chest has been eroded to the point where deformed bones are exposed.

The abnormal swelling of the abdomen is more like the residue after the broken internal organs are shaking.

But at this point, the body was damaged to the point where it was almost unable to support the body.

For Katsumi Yudi, who was imprinted in the iron ruins, the position of his legs and feet was quietly changing.

The feet and legs squeezed away from the depression in the metal wall that restricted the body, and posed in a horse stance with a figure of eight.

The arms that were rotten on the chest slowly clamped on both sides of the double ribs.

The moment the pose was completed, it seemed that Katsumi Yuji's body was a little more stable out of thin air at that moment!
"That's it." Samurai Wakatsuki, who put on a coat, thought that Katsumi Yuji would be beaten to death here today by his father.

But his actions now gave him a surge of hope who had been immersed in karate for many years.

——Three battles stand!

The Goju-ryu technique known as "Once you put on a stance, you won't be knocked down"!
"bass-"

The huge fist that suddenly stopped in front of Yudi Kemi's throat, caused a huge gust of wind due to the inertia of the fist speed.

Under that fist, there was a burly young man who had lost his beastly hideous appearance and turned back into a human form.

The crushing blow made Kemi recover from many injuries in an instant even though he had returned to human beings due to the increase in strength.

At this time, he just stared at the front in a daze.

His eyes were open and he was unconscious.

It was his last thought to stiffly put on a three-war stand.

"Hmph, it's still not hopeless."

Yudi Dubu looked at his unconscious son, and after a long time, let out a satisfied laugh.

Turn away.

A messy venue, and the seriously injured Yudi Katsumi, there will naturally be professionals to deal with the follow-up.

After learning that the power of the giant beast has a next stage after becoming a beast, the researchers will pay more attention to Kesi than his father.

Like Moses dividing the sea, the crowd parted in front of the blood-stained Yudi Dubu.

The man who was almost merciless and smashed his son to pieces, apart from the damage to his clothes, didn't even have a gasp after exhausting his energy.

After humans accepted the power of giant beasts, the gap between the stages of power development was simply unimaginable.

Moreover, just half a month after the experiment, two stages of strength have already been produced.

Who knows if there will be more exaggerated things appearing on these martial artists in the future?
Idiot alone was thinking about it boredly, and walked towards the place of Samurai Wakatsuki with a relaxed expression.

Now after receiving the transplant, even though he often goes to Kamurocho to drink flower wine, he can't help but feel that the gap with ordinary people is getting wider and wider.

After all, everything about ordinary people is too fragile.

Even if a martial artist can fully control his own power without causing additional damage, no one wants to live in a huddled body all day long, right?
So consciously or unconsciously, post-operative martial artists gathered together consciously or unconsciously to make up for the social emptiness that they did not want to contact ordinary people.

Wakatsuki Samurai is not only surrounded by pickaxe Hongye and Wu Lei'an who has the strength to stand up.

There are also Baitangjing, Heimu and three unknown Republicans.

"Hey, hey, are you kidding, man with glasses?" Wu Lei'an's hoarse and wicked laugh sounded, he has been calling Bai Tangjing "man with glasses" since the end of his fist wish.

Even now that the young man's face is empty, he has not changed his words.

"This underground research institute has brought together the power of the five chairs of the United Nations and the countries under their banners. That's why it was able to complete this amount of work so quickly. You really came in without knowing anything."

"Not only that." Quan Zhixin also added.

"There are also organizations that are outside the country but have certain strength, just like the Wu clan in Japan where this friend belongs."

Bai Tangjing had no difficulty understanding the previous content.But "the Wu clan of Japan"?
Anyway, Wu Lei'an looked upset and unable to refute when he heard this.

He sent his suspicious eyes to his new friend Lie Haiwang, who was also a kind-hearted and kind-hearted man.

"The birthplace of the Wu clan is the Republic." The man with long braids said in a low voice. From Bai Tangjing's point of view, he was taking care of Wu Lei'an's emotions.

"It's also a family of killers, but they were subdued by the Sea Emperor's visit fifty years ago."

It's clear.

Bai Tang mirror nodded.

(End of this chapter)