Do whatever you want

Chapter 393 [Planet King] ([-])
'There seems to be something wrong...'

'But...what if they are preparing some super nirvana, trying to kill them with one blow? '
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'Well, something is wrong...'

'However, I think you can give your teammates a little bit of foundational trust. '
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'nmd, this is too wrong, isn't it? '

'I was sold by my teammates? '
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This is the process of gradually becoming irritable.

It is a process of losing trust a little bit.

After a long unilateral beating.

Worawee Baskabiru, who was covered in various large and small injuries all over his body, felt that he couldn't take it anymore, and his mentality finally collapsed a bit.

It is agreed that everyone will fight together, but it will be almost three hours, right?

He didn't even see the shadow of his teammates! !
It is simply unreasonable! !

Can he bear it?

He can't bear it at all! !

what the hell?

Co-star me, right?

You guys are so fucking mean, I want xxxxx...

Just when his anger value was about to be full.

More than ten meters away, after a long time of trial and error, the opponent, Charald Coles, was full of doubts and didn't quite understand what the other five guys were doing, but at least he was sure of one thing , that is...the other party seems to have no reinforcements?

While my head is full of puzzles.

Sharad Coles shook his fist with a calm expression.

just now.

He planned to clean up his opponent as soon as possible.

It doesn't have to kill each other.

As long as the opponent is beaten to death, and then deliberately spared the opponent's life, as the guy who was deliberately let go by himself, in terms of the pride in Worawee Baskabiru's heart, there is nothing he can do to join the war again His behavior, maybe he will bite the bullet and join his own camp to become some kind of help for him.

no way.

As the guy at the top.

Worawee Baskabiru still needs some face.

Can't do anything too despicable.

Sharad Coles is well aware of this.

Especially when Worawee Baskabiru looked like he was being tricked by his teammates, thinking about it...

That's it, while thinking about it.

His tightly clenched fist, accompanied by the sprint of his footsteps, directly struck out as fast as lightning!

With a dignified manner, he hit Worawee Baskabiru head-on in the chest.

After hours of probing.

Although he understood that the opponent could accurately judge his own attack angle and movement trajectory by virtue of the perception zone formed by the electromagnetic force, he didn't care much about it.

After all, perception and successful dodge are two different things.

Are two completely different things.

now.

when he throws his fist.

Although Worawee Baskabiru sensed the opponent's movement trajectory and judged the opponent's attack point, his physical reaction could not keep up with the opponent's rhythm at all, let alone make corresponding actions.

I saw that when Sharad Coles successfully rushed in front of him over a distance of more than ten meters.

All he could do was to tilt his body slightly.

This shows that when Sharad Coles became serious, the physical gap between him and his opponent was immediately revealed.

but.

The opponent did not stand still.

A thought moves.

The surrounding area is full of thunder, and a series of big explosions are produced one after another! !
Obviously, this is trying to complete the forced displacement by means of the strong impact force caused by the big bang.

however.

This time, Sharad Coles just opened his clenched fist, turned and grasped, and the energy in his body gushed out along the five fingers, like a pulverizer, under the heavy impact Before it spread, he disrupted all the impacts, making it impossible for Wolawi Baskabiru to be pushed away forcibly. Then he bent his five fingers slightly, and clawed toward the center of the opponent's chest.

That grab, the castration was so fast, it was even worse than the previous fist!
Just seeing the general trajectory requires Worawee Baskabiru to concentrate!
The violent scream caused by the swipe of five fingers was even more like a huge explosion, enough to tear apart thousands of miles of white clouds.

Even the surrounding thunders were forcibly separated, as if they were just paper.

This kind of situation made Worawee Baskabiru immediately understand that if he was hit head-on by this move, several bones in his chest would inevitably be broken.

Even if the chest is pierced by the opponent on the spot, it is not impossible.

and so.

Forced to do nothing, he could only form a large number of thunderbolts on his body surface, making them converge into a special defensive shield.

Under his control.

A series of thunderbolts directly create a special magnetic field area by exerting influence on the electromagnetic force, so that all foreign objects will be forcibly squeezed out.

Just like two magnets.

If the direction is wrong, there will be some kind of repulsive force between the two parties, making it impossible for them to be brought together.

therefore.

When Sharad Coles was not far away from Worawee Baskabiru, he immediately felt a strong repulsive force from the opponent, even if he could withstand the repulsive force and continue to Before, the opponent will also be pushed back by that repulsive force under the effect of the reaction force, as if there is some kind of invisible barrier between them, so that there is a constant distance between them.

This method, logically speaking, is indeed more restrained against physical output-type reckless people.

No matter how fast you move, it's useless.

After all, under the action of repulsive force, the opponent's movement speed is equal to your movement speed.

You can never catch up with each other.

just.

The current Sharad Coles no longer has any intention of procrastinating, let alone messing around with the other party.

After noticing something was wrong.

The tempered [Qi] in his body, or the energy, changed immediately, forcibly extending out from the palm of his hand, tightly restraining the target, and forcibly pulling the target towards him...

Does repulsion push people away when approached?

That doesn't matter.

As long as my force is strong enough, I can still catch you.

It's like two magnets that can't be touched by manpower, as long as you tie them to the hydraulic machine and start the machine, then there will be no more chasing each other.

Vigorously miracle! !

You just try your best, and leave the rest to miracles! !

then.

Even though the repulsive force between the two was already enough to push a continent, Worawee Baskabiru was forcefully pulled in front of him by Sharad Coles after all, and was hit in the chest with a blow that he couldn't avoid.

all of a sudden.

The [Ability Armor] he was wearing immediately showed a large concave hole in the front armor.

A large amount of blood, together with fragments of organs, spewed out from Worawee Baskabiru's mouth uncontrollably.

Then under the action of the repulsive force between the two.

Like a meteor, it flew hundreds of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

Worawee Baskabiru knew in his heart that this was just the beginning, and a sweeter attack was still waiting for him.

After all, Sharad Coles' hand, after being quickly retracted after a successful blow, immediately assumed an obvious posture, a posture that clearly intended to use continuous heavy punches:

Looking at it all.

His heart immediately turned cold:
'It's miserable now...'

Didn't even dare to cry out.

He immediately tried to endure the severe pain in his body, controlling his body to defend or dodge.

But Sharad Coles moved far faster than him, and much faster...

It was densely packed like a storm! !
The action is more cruel, ruthless and standard than boxers beating sandbags! !

The sugar content is more than a punch.

Worawee Baskabiru's blood pressure rose steadily.

Just when he was about to faint from the heavy punch.

He finally saw the savior make his debut.

That was a teammate who saw him being beaten so badly by Charade Coles that he couldn't bear it on the spot...

"Fuck you..."

"Help me quickly..."

This is a sentence that Worawee Baskabiru tried his best to shout out.

(End of this chapter)