Human account is forced to full level

Under the shocked and angry eyes of Lie Haiwang's constricted pupils, the body of his friend Katsumi Yuji melted and disappeared into that arm like mud that had been wet with water.

Immediately, after devouring the new "individual", Yudi Dububu's burly figure, which had grown to two meters tall, swelled up again, and the scales on his body began to increase continuously, and finally completely covered the whole body and disappeared All weak points.

A new vertical eye opened from the forehead.

It has evolved.

"That's right, as expected of my adopted son, the content related to 'Technology' has increased."

Looking down at his claws covered with pitch-black scales, he was foolishly alone, no, it was a monster muttering to himself.

"Then, next, Lie, you can join me too."

The monster put on an extremely standard karate posture, and said in a deep voice.

"As a token of respect, I will send you on your way with a blow with all my strength, let us together...to climb to a higher peak in martial arts!"

He felt that his whole body was oppressed by a terrifying aura, but Lie Haiwang's face did not show the slightest fear of the imminent death.

"A higher peak in martial arts, isn't it? Heh, you really know how to joke."

He laughed frankly.

"We just fought. Although your strength has increased a lot, in my opinion, Dubu, your karate level has dropped a lot. The purity is not enough, hahaha!"

"Oh, really?"

The body has swelled and stabilized to [-] meters, and has completely turned into a burly figure of a muscular scale monster, leaning slightly, lowering the center of gravity.

"Then, why don't you take this punch and show me?"

As soon as the words fell, its huge body disappeared in place in an instant, and there was no trace of dullness that belonged to a bloated body at all.

So fast!

The dynamic vision can only capture a shadow, and the nerve reaction speed can only make him instinctively adjust his lower body posture, and barely lift his left leg, just enough to block it.

"Bam—!"

The wind pressure spreads, but it cannot cover up the sound of fractures,

Both arms are useless, prosthetics are broken, and the left leg has a comminuted fracture.

Lie Haiwang, who couldn't exert any strength in his limbs, finally fell powerlessly into the pool of blood on the ground, panting heavily, and coughing again.

But there was still no trace of timidity in his tired eyes.

The experience gained from fighting inhuman things like this can definitely be used next time.

Consciousness began to slacken, and shadows enveloped his body.

"See you again as a human being, Lie."

After the parting words were finished, the iron fist that could penetrate the head of a rhinoceros slammed down mercilessly.

As for this punch, Lie Haiwang has no way or means to block it.

But the next moment.

A thin, withered fist greeted him.

"boom!!!!!"

A substantial air wave appeared centered on a large and a small fist, blowing away a pair of dark glasses and revealing a pair of dangerously cold eyes.

That completely inhuman fist was abruptly blocked by a thin old man who suddenly appeared.

"Oh, the power of this punch is really great."

The 146-year-old man chuckled lightly, then took a step forward with extremely slow movements, and threw another "light and fluffy" punch.

Then suddenly, if there was a muffled sound like a missile exploding, the monster in the parrying posture was stunned by the extremely thin old man who was only half his height before him and was thrown backwards.

The soles of his feet gripped the ground, drawing two ravines.

The monster glanced at the fist print on his arm, then looked forward.

"Guo Haihuang?"

"This voice... is stupid?"

With his hands behind his back, the old man standing a little hunchback showed surprise.

He is the strongest in the ancient country today, Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, and at the same time, he is also the teacher of the person who fell in a pool of blood behind him.

Originally, after hearing that King Lie Hai was going to challenge Miyamoto Musashi, he flew to Japan in a hurry, wanting to teach him high-level neutralizing skills, enhance his strength and ensure that he could survive the battle with that man.

After getting off the plane, I took a taxi directly to the Shenxin Club where King Lie Hai often stayed, but now...

It seems that some accident happened.

Looking at the monster in front of him that he has lived for two centuries and has never heard of, Guo Haihuang thought so.

Such a terrifying sense of oppression reminded him of the strongest creature on the ground that he had ever fought against.

"......teacher?"

Lie Haiwang, who was about to lose consciousness, said weakly.

"Stop talking, try to stabilize yourself."

Crouching down, Guo Haihuang quickly and accurately tapped a few acupuncture points on the human body to stop the bleeding, and said in an old and deep voice.

"Although the old man still doesn't know what happened at the scene, in short... I will leave the rest to my teacher."

As soon as the words fell, a hand knife slashed towards his side face, but he didn't feel any resistance or the real feeling of hitting.

Guo Haihuang, who was completely exhausted, spun around like a top in the air a few times with the terrifying force, and then directly used his strength to kick the opponent away again.

A few pieces of blood-stained broken scales scattered in the air.

The movements are all very natural, and there is no sense of stiffness from the muscles from the beginning to the end.

The human body full of muscles and bones seems to have turned into something like water and sponges. Such a miraculous technology is called——

"Suppressing power".

With the ultimate relaxation of the muscles of the whole body, and the boxing theory that has been studied and comprehended for many years, plus the experience accumulated over a hundred years, he has achieved complete immunity to the beating and strength of others.

And absorb the strength, release the strength, to the extent that a fist with no strength can punch a huge dent one person high on the concrete wall.

In terms of "skills" alone, he has reached the pinnacle of ancient and modern times.

"......sharp."

The body that was beaten back slowly stood up straight, and the face that was emitting green smoke had already begun to heal the wound.

The monster slowly opened its posture, and pointed its iron fist at the thin old man in front of him.

"It would be a pity if this kind of martial arts and pure skills were to be cut off with old age and death. Therefore, Guo Haihuang, you should also become a part of my body, and I will take care of all your memories. .”

"What inexplicable words are you talking about? Hairy boy."

Guo Haihuang frowned slightly. In order to get timely help for the injuries of the apprentice behind him, he had to deal with the monster in front of him as quickly as possible.

"This old man can live another 100 years, how can it be so easy to die of old age!"

As soon as the words fell, a fierce battle beyond ordinary people's imagination broke out again in the dojo full of corpses.

And such things have already begun to be staged in various places in Tokyo.

Fan Ma Renya, who was exercising in the basement of his home, looked at the pangolin with two heads dug out of the concrete wall with a look of astonishment. Ghost gesture.

As soon as he got off the plane and passed by the alley, Jack Fan Ma, the half-brother of Fan Ma Renya and known as a born fighter, frowned and looked at the arakman who was a head taller than himself, and silently took off his clothes. Jacket, thrown aside.

In his dojo, a small old man is quietly drinking tea. He is an aikido master named Shibukawa Goki, known by the world as "Martial Saint", "the highest peak of modern martial arts", and "the highest peak of modern martial arts". The Nemesis of Force".

But now, looking at the four-meter-high giant bear that suddenly barged into his house, he silently put down the teacup in his hand.

In an abandoned parking lot, a man named Kaoru Hanayama, the number one fighter in Japan, was facing the countless deformed insects around him calmly with bruises all over his body.

Even on the top floor of a certain high-rise building, a man who inherited the ancient sumo wrestling, and as the second generation of Nomi Sukune, just wanted to come and blow the wind, was kneeling weakly on the ground, his eyes were loose, and his fingers were folded.

His grip was so strong that he could turn coal into a diamond, but now, he was defeated by the tauren in front of him.

As a wrestler, he lost in the competition of strength.

"......not bad."

A hoarse voice came from his ear, a big hand was placed on his head, and the dark tentacles burrowed into his temple.

Consciousness instantly plunged into darkness.

There are countless such things. All the boxers in Tokyo were attacked by monsters almost at the same time, and fell into a bitter fight.

However, a certain man who does not belong to this era calmly comprehends his own way of swordsmanship as always.

In the bamboo forest, surrounded by the corpses of various strange creatures, the strong smell of blood spread, but it could not bring the slightest touch to the man.

When a bamboo leaf fell, it was directly cut into two pieces, instead of flying away on the sharp blade.

"It's been a long time since I've had a good workout."

Holding a pair of long and short daggers, Miyamoto Musashi stood with a relaxed posture and said flatly.

The weapon in his hand is Tokugawa Misunari's own peerless saber that Tokugawa Misunari hastily fetched from Kumamoto's "Musashizuka" last night——

"No Ming·Jin Zhong".

"Come out, you don't need to hide anymore, your ability to restrain your breath is too bad."

Miyamoto Musashi suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere, with a calm but firm tone.

"Oh, oh, you really deserve to be the unparalleled Musashi-sama~"

A figure holding a blood blade came to Miyamoto Musashi in an instant, and slashed directly with the knife.

"Chong--!"

The two staggered katanas supported the blood blade firmly, and two conspicuous pits were stepped on the ground due to the unloading force.

Huge metal clashes and knives resounded through the bamboo forest.

Looking at the face of the person in front of him, Miyamoto Musashi was slightly taken aback.

"I remember you are...Kyoichiro Sabe?"

"Oh oh oh, it's really an honor. I didn't expect that a weak person like me would be remembered by the unparalleled Musashi-sama!"

Listening to the slightly crazy tone in the ear, staring at the other party's three pairs of non-human eyes, and the rejuvenated black hair and strong body, and...

This "special" power.

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes began to change.

"After all, you are the first opponent Tokugawa brought me after I came to this era. Of course, I still have an impression, although now it seems that both temperament and appearance have undergone major changes... . Forget it, these things don't matter."

The muscles in both hands were tense, in order to stalemate with the opponent's increasing downward cutting force.

In Miyamoto Musashi's memory, the opponent was originally a waste who didn't even reach the level of a swordsman, and didn't even have the qualifications to let him take action.

And now, after only two days of absence, he has become so powerful? !

"Hey, Sabe Kyoichiro, although you are still fighting, I would like to ask... Where did your inhuman power come from?"

"Oh, do you want that too?"

Sabe Kyoichiro laughed madly.

"It's fine, just integrate with me, or... eat me."

"Qiang——"

Immediately, the next moment.

Crazy's eyes froze.

A hideous knife wound appeared on his chest, and blood continuously shot out.

"How is this going?"

Kyoichiro Sabe muttered to himself in disbelief, at that moment just now, he didn't see how he was beheaded at all.

But at this time, behind him came the inhuman fighting spirit like Shura's evil spirit.

"That's it, I understand."

After sticking out his tongue to lick the blood stained on the saber, Miyamoto Musashi looked sideways at the prey in front of him, as if he had once been on the battlefield, and smiled ferociously.