Death Maniac

Chapter 404 One Punch

boom--!
Fighting, there is no doubt that this is what Wu Biao has been pursuing all his life.

But now this battle came out of nowhere. After he left the base, he followed the smell of blue dye to search all the way, but after a while, the air suddenly became weird.

The smell was not pungent, but it made the air so cluttered that it was impossible to tell anyone from it.

And just when he finally heard Lan Ran's area wandering around, Wu Biao suddenly ran into a group of people. There seemed to be about forty or fifty of them, and they were all in peace at first.

Until a person stared straight at his bald head for a long time, then took out a piece of paper and pointed at himself for a while to whisper.

"Bald, white coat, it should be right."

"Well, that bald man should be a member of the Goutei [-]th Division."

"Could it be an abandoned child used to attract our attention and cover the evacuation of other members of the Goutei [-]th Division?"

"Hmph, no matter what they want to do, the higher-ups have spoken, and all members of this firm will be wiped out here. Whether this bald man escapes in the chaos or is used as an abandoned child, he cannot be allowed to leave alive."

"..."

Then, after talking for a while, one of the group came out and killed Wu Biao without even farting, while the rest turned around and wanted to leave.

They all have great confidence in their partners, although the data shows that the other party is the focus of attention.

But none of them are strong. Except for those stationed at the base, almost all the strong people in the organization have been dispatched. It can be said bluntly that if one of them is picked at random, the weakest one can be compared to the Heroes Association S-class hero.

In order to annihilate the Goutei [-]th Division in one fell swoop, it can be said that the strong members of the organization came out. After all, the Goutei [-]th Division is not a weak one, and they have long been concerned within the organization.

There was a muffled bang, and then there was the sound of the body falling to the ground. Everyone sneered, and their footsteps did not stop at all.

The battle ended so quickly, it seems that the information is too exaggerated.

"It's not enough to be bald? Don't you understand such a simple truth as hitting someone in the face and exposing others?"

When the voice came, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed drastically.

Nearly 50 people turned around in unison, and the corners of the mouths of this group of people twitched at the scene that caught their eyes.

I saw that the young man with bald head and white coat, with flames on his palms, directly pressed the face of their little friend into the soil, and the palms glowing with flames kept sliding on top of his head.

After a round of grinding, that person's hair had completely turned into black ash, and the entire scalp was swollen. From this look... the hair follicles must have been burnt out.

Because the face was buried in the soil, the whole person didn't even scream under the pain, and the body twitched, which was a bit pitiful.

Wu Biao looked puzzled, he still hadn't figured out who these people were.

However, he still understands one thing, this group of people is not a good person, just now this bald man came up and wanted to do something to himself, Brother Biao was not polite, he slapped him on the ground with a slap.

How can it be?

These people were shocked. You must know that because this bald head was particularly highlighted on the information, the people who stepped out of them were among the top few powerhouses in their group.

But when he turned around, he was pushed to the ground by the other party, looking at that posture as if he was teasing a child.

"Hey, have you ever seen a four-eyed boy who can pretend to be a thief?"

After hearing the words, everyone came back to their senses, looked at each other, and nodded at the same time.

"on!"

"Let's go together!"

There was nothing wrong with the information, and the opponent was extremely powerful and terrifying, but they did not give up. With so many people on their side, they would definitely be able to wipe out the opponent.

With the same thought, the group of people rushed towards Wu Biao without hesitation.

The wide streets were all gone when they saw these people with unkind faces, and there were not even half of them left after the war started.

You must know that there are many strange people in this world. Years of accumulated experience have taught this group of people that silly birds who like to watch the excitement often die miserably...

Shouts of killing suddenly rang out, some slashed, some fired qigong bombs, but more of them rushed directly towards Wu Biao.

Wu Biao looked up and didn't bother to ask any more.

clack clack...

As if he didn't see the attack from all over the sky at all, Wu Biao moved his arm, and there was a series of crisp sounds from the joints, every muscle was mobilized, and then he punched out in an ordinary way.

but--

boom!
At the moment when this not-so-fast punch was thrown, there was a series of air explosions in the void, and the impact visible to the naked eye started from the fist, and it moved violently, making everyone's faces look terrified .

bang bang bang bang...

The street burst open, cracks extended from the walls of the buildings on both sides, and all the glass shattered in an instant. The terrifying fist wind seemed to be the end of the day, and all obstacles in front collapsed in an instant.

This punch was extremely terrifying. While it knocked everyone and their attacks away, it extended for several kilometers in the blink of an eye, and even the steel structure bridge several kilometers away collapsed in an instant.

When the fist wind cleared, Wu Biao raised his hand in a lookout posture, looking at the endless street, as if it had been swept by an intercontinental missile, his face could not help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Did you use too much force?"

All this happened so fast, even the man with burnt hair under Wu Biao's feet just raised his head, but when he saw the scene in front of him.

His whole body froze.

After two seconds, he silently buried his face in the soil again.

It's just a little big?
Are you kidding, this kind of existence is God!

Can the organization let people like themselves come to die?
Wu Biao reached out and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and then saw that there was another person pretending to be dead on the ground, so he picked it up with his hands.

"That... I... I was passing by, and I don't know those people." The middle-aged man said tremblingly.

shhhhhh-!
At this moment, a series of piercing sounds sounded, and all the captains of Goutei [-]th Division appeared here. Looking at the scene on the street, they couldn't help but have black lines all over their heads.

"Where is the person?" Uzhihualie asked with a gloomy face.

"who?"

"Those people who were here just now."

"Too weak, blown away with one punch."

"..." Everyone choked.

One punch?
Looking at the dilapidated appearance of the street, isn't this bastard's strength a bit too strong?
"this is?"

Kisuke Urahara looked at the 'passerby' in Wu Biao's hand with some doubts, and everyone also looked over.

"Together with the people who were beaten up just now."

When Wu Biao said this, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that his surroundings became gloomy, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, wishing that he was also in the camp that was just blown away.

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(End of this chapter)