"Really been waiting."

Hearing the excitement, many people gathered around.

Xiaolan also came closer with a bright smile and said: "Chichusang, if you surpass me, I can grant you a request~"

huh?

Xiaolan, you have become bad too.

Chapter 181 Conan was so scared that he wanted to pee

Now that there was a reward, Chi Chufeng began to think seriously.

If you want to get high scores, it doesn't matter what the punching posture or angle is, you can only improve your performance a little bit.

The most important thing is power and speed.

As for speed, it's not difficult.

As long as you cast the Gust Technique on your arm, you can achieve any speed you want.

But strength is not that easy.

Too high speed requires high physical strength.

If you can't protect your arms, even if you get a high score, your skin will be torn apart and you may even get a fracture.

It would be silly to waste your arm just for a game.

How to protect your arms?

Chi Chufeng suddenly felt something in his heart.

Oh, and I can use magical creatures.

Attach the fog tengu to the outside of the arm and turn it into transparent mist to form a buffer.

All the power received is borne by Kiriten Dog.

Even if there is any loss, it is only the consumption of magic power.

However, the front boxing surface received the most severe impact.

I'm afraid that the foggy tengu that turned into thin slices couldn't bear it all.

Is there any way to form a buffer?

Looking at the thick boxing gloves, Chi Chufeng suddenly had an idea.

Looking into the space, there happened to be a soul that was blowing like a balloon.

That's the Pisk I just got.

It’s just you. It’s absolutely fine to use you as a meat pad.

Under everyone's gaze, Chi Chufeng raised his fist.

"Ah, Master Chichu, you haven't put on your gloves yet."

Ueda Koji next to him reminded.

"Fist gloves? What kind of gloves do real men use?"

Chi Chufeng said lightly.

Everyone around was stunned.

This is awesome.

But won’t it hurt your hands if you don’t wear gloves?

The force plate is an iron plate.

Conan had a black line on his forehead.

You say you are so hateful, and I will give you two or three hundred in the end to see where you will put your face when the time comes.

Chi Chufeng doesn't care what everyone is thinking.

He began to cast magic, releasing pets and souls in order.

Intermediate Magic Wind Technique!

The air billowing over your arms moves quickly.

The foggy dog ​​turned into a transparent mist and wrapped its arms.

Pisk's soul was placed in front of his fist.

When everything was ready, Chi Chufeng roared loudly and slammed his fist onto the force plate.

Boom!

The entire exhibition hall felt like it was shaking.

This punch is not only the speed caused by the wind technique, the power provided by the foggy dog, but also the explosive force produced by Pisk's soul being crushed.

The three forces combined into one finally produced huge power.

The entire exhibition hall was silent.

Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened, unable to close at all.

I saw the force plate bending backwards, and an obvious circular fist mark appeared in the middle.

It never bounced back.

There were cracks on the ground and where the bolts were fixed.

If it hadn't been buried deeper for safety during construction, the machine might have been knocked away.

The machine made a weird squeaking sound, which didn't sound like a congratulation at all, but more like a miserable groan.

A numerical value is displayed on the somewhat deformed large screen...

1000!

"what?!"

Everyone around was petrified.

This is the highest number.

This means that Chi Chufeng's power has exceeded the limit of this machine?

The force of his punch exceeded 1000?

Conan's jaw almost dropped.

Chi Chufeng actually has such great strength.

impossible.

This is absolutely unscientific.

The corners of Chi Chufeng's mouth curled up slightly.

Look at the foggy dog ​​with a thin layer on his arm, look at the top of his fist that has turned into soul skin, and look at the curved force plate 0...

Chi Chufeng said calmly, "This seems to have been broken by me. I'm really sorry."

"No, it's nothing. It's just a sample anyway... I didn't expect that Onmyoji-sama is so powerful that he actually hit 1000..."

Koji Ueda stuttered when he spoke.

"I need to go to the bathroom!" Conan turned and left.

He would never admit that he was so scared that he wanted to pee.

Many people around took in the air-conditioning and left, all running to the toilet.

Too Nima scary.

He truly deserves to be the strongest onmyoji in Tokyo.

This power is basically invincible.

Tequila, who was observing from a distance, couldn't help but swallowed.

Is this the Onmyoji Gin wants to fight?

Is this Nima still human?

It's simply a humanoid monster.

Wouldn't Gin be afraid of death if he goes against such a person?

Thinking of the task she had received, Tequila couldn't help but chew her teeth.

If Gin hadn't been so kind to him, he would have turned around and left right now.

Madan, hurry up and complete the deal and leave.

Can't stay here anymore.

4.0 Chi Chufeng hugged Xiaolan and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Hey, you lost, now you owe me a request..."

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He is good at disguise and voice changing, and has outstanding abilities in all aspects.Responsible for collecting important intelligence in the black organization, he is the person admired by the boss of the black organization, "that gentleman" (i.e. Karasuma Renya).Often acting alone, he is known as a "mystic".

Chapter 182 The vodka was blown up and I cried

"Ouch."

Conan, who was running to the toilet, bumped into someone else and fell flat on his back.

I looked up and saw a man in black.

The man looked around nervously, then hurried forward and bumped into Hideaki Nakajima again.

The two took the opportunity to exchange number plates.

Tequila took her number plate to the front desk, picked up her briefcase, and immediately walked out of the hotel.

He didn't dare to stay here in front of Onmyoji.

Check the contents of your bag?

Forget it, it’s Gin’s anyway.

If there is a problem, he will be unlucky.

Chi Chufeng, who was staring at him with the eye of space, curled his lips.

This saves trouble, as there is no need to use the hand of mind to replace the bomb in the briefcase.

I never thought that using your strength would bring so many benefits.

Even the famous members of the black organization were scared away.

Wait for him to go back and open the box in front of Gin08...

Really looking forward to it.

Chi Chufeng lowered his head while thinking.

A squeaking sound came from the silent corridor.

Tequila immediately took a taxi after leaving the hotel and came to the Dahei Building.

The bar on the top floor is another secret stronghold of the black organization.

Tequila walked into the bar and made eye contact with the bartender.

The bartender nodded, indicating that there was nothing unusual.

Tequila walked inside, where Gin and Vodka were sitting at a table in the corner.

"Huh, I'm finally back."

Tequila put her briefcase on the table, leaned back in her chair, and let out a sigh of relief.

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