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Chapter 290 Showdown - The Killer!
The opponent hidden in the dark is like a gradually tightening net, slowly swallowing up the prey in this net!
The men in black who were in charge of Muteba's personal guards were trembling all over. The leader turned to look at Muteba who was warming up behind him with a look of fear on his face.

He said tremblingly: "Lord Muteba, we only have two groups left."

"what!"

"shot!"

"Help--"

Before he finished speaking, exclamations sounded again from the last corner.

Muteba tilted his head and showed an indifferent smile: "Now, there is only one group left."

Then, his gray pupils "looked" at this subordinate: "Unfortunately, you are going to die soon."

"Ah?" The team leader was stunned.

The next second, a sharp flying card flew across his throat, and then without abating, it was directly nailed into the abandoned machine behind him.

[Own entry 2: super sense]

[Has Bodyguard 2: Modern Weapon Proficiency 30]

Muteba "saw" his movements and chuckled.

Before he finished speaking, he fell down.

[Lone mercenary (long-term employed by the "Black Crow"): Mutba Jizan]

But the system requirements are too demanding.

Zongsuke's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the panel of his last opponent tonight.

[Owned entry 1: Killer]

Three of his teammates also fell accordingly.

[Age: 37 years old]

If you engage in a duel with such requirements, the probability of serious injury or even death becomes very high.

Muteba caught a few playing cards with both hands and "looked" helplessly at the fallen leader of the men in black: "I'm sorry, I can't save myself now, and I can't save you."

"Seeing" this, Muteba smiled and took out the dagger and sharp blade tied to both sides of his thighs, and threw the nails on the wall not far away.

[Trick: Fatal Stab, Heart Penetration]

There are two pistols on the back of the waist, and a dagger and a military spur are strapped to the side of the leg, which can be regarded as fully armed.

Recently, he has seen several targets with fighting skills above "40".

Two seconds later, Sosuke Atobe, wearing a black sweatshirt, slowly walked out from behind a machine.

"Ah" the leader of the man in black subconsciously touched his neck, and then found blood spurting out.

Under such premise restrictions, suitable opponents are very rare.

A supreme master with top-notch modern weapon usage skills?
Zongsuke shook his head, took off the scabbard from his waist and threw it aside.

Sousuke took out a few special cards from his body and threw them away, then took off his shirt, removing the chainmail on his body and the arm armor on his hands.

The next second, he loosened his hands and threw away the two pistols in his hands.

Normal sparring is completely unable to meet the system's need to "defeat the opponent". You must have the consciousness to risk your life to completely defeat the opponent in order to be considered a victory.

"It doesn't matter, let's have a fight. The purpose is to beat the opponent until he completely loses his fighting ability."

Muteba tilted his head: "Let me tell you in advance, I am not from the Black Crow Organization. I am just a mercenary who has cooperated with them for a long time. This time I am paid to do things, and I just want to capture you to them."

Muteba stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, then turned his head and "looked" in the other direction: "Atobe Sosuke? Is that you?"

At this point, both sides have disarmed all their weapons.

"OK OK, let's do it." Muteba showed a ferocious smile, and also raised his fists to form a boxing stance.

However, he had no intention of changing direction.

"Okay! Enjoy!"

He looked at Muteba's gray eyes curiously: "Are you blind?"

The leader of the men in black had already lost his breath.

[Possessing Body Protection Technique 1: Woliu·Comprehensive Actual Combat Killing Technique 42]

[Current status: Hmm, this guy doesn’t seem to be easy to mess with, why don’t you surrender and save your life?]

As he spoke, he threw away the playing cards in his hand, pulled out his two pistols from his waist and pointed them at Sousuke.

There was no one in the direction he was facing.

He looked desperately at Muteba, who was expressionless next to him: "Master Mu, please help."

Zongsuke put on a fighting stance. He was not going to let go of this rare opportunity to complete the system upgrade requirements.

Muteba's upper body was naked, revealing his strong figure and weird tattoos like a succubus. His lower body was wearing a pair of camouflage pants and hard-soled boots.

Muteba showed the alloy playing cards he had just received to Sosuke Atobe: "Sir Atobe, you took the knife and this hidden weapon that looks like a card, right? Look, it's your knife and the hidden weapon. Take it off, I’ll take off my gun and dagger too, let’s compare it with our bare hands, let’s talk.”

"Or should we have a death duel with no rules and no restrictions?"

The two supernormal people smiled face to face.

next second.

"Oh!"

Two thick right fists collided suddenly!
Terrifying strange power surges!

Muteba took several steps back, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What a terrifying power. Are you some kind of human-shaped elephant?"

"No, I'm a humanoid tyrannosaurus!" Zongsuke smiled wildly.

Above his head, which he couldn't see, the two words "Martial Arts" and "Crazy Outlaws" were shining brightly.

He rushed forward and was in front of Muteba in an instant. Jump up - spin kick!

Dragon tail feet! ! !
'What a good strategy to rush short! '

Facing Zongsuke's fierce attack, Muteba didn't look like a blind man who couldn't see at all.

He raised his fist and accurately blocked Sousuke's volleying spin kick.

Then he would take advantage of Zongsuke's midair and give him a hard counterattack.

However, Sousuke's dragon tail foot contained an incredibly heavy concussive force, which slowed down Muteba's counterattack.

Just at this moment of respite, Sousuke's left jab had already taken the lead and hit Muteba hard on the cheek.

Step by step, step by step.

Sousuke, who had seized the opportunity, rushed forward with an arrow, combined his hands and legs, and launched a violent attack like a sudden storm towards the staggering Muteba!
Jab, swing, straight punch, punch, punch!
Low sweep, high kick, side kick, front kick!
Muteba gritted his teeth. After being hit several times by Zongsuke, he finally managed to regain his defensive fists and blocked Zongsuke's random combination of attacks as he pleased.

However, Sousuke, who was laughing maniacally and attacking like crazy, exerted extremely terrifying power.

Even the continuous fighting in pursuit of speed and rhythm made Muteba's defense falter!
Sousuke's strength seems to be endless and endless. He keeps suppressing his opponent at an increasingly faster pace. If this formation continues, Muteba's posture will soon be broken again.

However, just as his suppression became stronger and stronger, a throbbing suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Den!"

The next moment, Sousuke quickly gave up the attack and withdrew his fists to defend.

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, Zongsuke took two steps back and looked at his forearm.

Two deep finger marks were imprinted on the flesh of his forearm, so deep that they almost penetrated!
If he hadn't used "King Kong Form: Indestructible" at the moment of defense, which tightened the muscles in his body and made them as hard as metal, his forearm would have been useless at this moment.

Looking up again, Muteba wiped the blood from his face with his left fist, and slowly retracted the two raised fingers with his right hand, with a bloody smile on his face: "Not only is he very powerful, but the strength of his muscles can also be exercised. So strong, you are so awesome!"

"Each each other!"

Zongsuke took a deep breath and took up his fist stance again.

The two faced off again for several seconds.

"Shh!"

Advance simultaneously!

The figures of both parties were almost like afterimages in the dim light of the factory.

The next moment, they were close together again!
This time, Zongsuke, who was on guard against Muteba's finger spear stabbing, did not launch an unbridled attack.

Muteba no longer focused on defense, but quickly began to attack Zongsuke back and forth.

Attack, block, unload, dodge.

Punch, kick, shoulder bump, elbow smash.

Fist and foot fight, physical fight!
Another round of endless beatings!

If any outsiders were lucky enough to see the two of them duel, they would definitely be shocked by this exaggerated scene.

The terrifying punch speed and strength of both sides, as well as the strong bodies that can withstand the terrifying attacks from each other.

That's a beast!
It's a demon!

It's a ghost!

In short, it is definitely not a human being!
"Hahahahaha! So happy!"

"It feels so good! It feels really good!"

Zongsuke was different from the silent Muteba. He was full of madness and didn't care about the consequences of his chaotic aura that might affect his strength. He even laughed wildly while attacking.

At this moment, until now, he had deliberately not used the "liberation" that could greatly enhance his physical functions.

Even apart from the "Dragon Tail Kick" at the beginning, he did not use other SSR-level skills that were beyond common sense.

But for the first time, when facing a "super level" master, he used his own fighting skills to compete with his opponent seriously.

This feeling, this collision of flesh and blood, a battle where both sides put their heart and soul into a technical battle.

It actually made him particularly addicted!

Although whether it is his strong body or high-level protective skills, they are essentially loaded to him by the system.

However, it is different from those terrifying system skills.

The system only gave him this body and fighting skills, but it would not completely replace him like a "one-click macro".

Every punch, every kick, every move, every move he made was used completely according to his own intention.

This is truly his own battle!

Moreover, Zongsuke had already discovered another place that surprised him before.

That is when his level of self-protection with bare hands exceeds "30"——

He no longer needs the system to host SR-level skills, he can already use them by himself!
Whether it is "Cat Willow", "Shanlan", Cao Liu type or King Kong type.

Or the "Wuxiang Sword", "Sandan Tu", "Yan Hui" or Yashen Heavy Slash in the kendo style.

When his own ability reaches the "extreme level", the principles of these SR-level skills have been digested by himself, and he can use them as he wishes.

When attacking and releasing his strength, his strength contains the strange flow of power that interferes with the "type of flow".

When his defense takes damage, his body instantly tightens, using the "King Kong Form" to greatly reduce the damage received.

This feeling of being completely under his own control made him intoxicated!
However, his opponent Muteba was a bit over the top.

In the endless attacks and defenses between the two sides, Muteba keenly noticed that Sousuke's punches and kicks were getting heavier and heavier.

The balance of offense and defense, which was originally evenly split, once again tilted towards Atobe Sousuke's advantage.

Slowly forcing him to switch from offense to defense again!
(End of this chapter)