??Chapter 287: 183 This is my greeting gift (6100) (Please follow) _2
Chapter 287: 183 This is my greeting gift (6100) (Please follow) _2
Bullets hit the rock-like surface of the muscles, only forming small white spots before dropping to the ground with a clink.
Hisss…
A stream of white air overflowed from between Casio’s nostrils.
His silhouette quickly swelled with each step he took, his whole body noticeably enlarged. Although he had not reached the terrifying state of full power, he had already activated Hard Qigong. Lumps of white muscles piled together, forming a robust physique.
In the blink of an eye, Casio appeared in front of the sunglasses-wearing man. His right hand, clawed, reached out towards the man’s throat.
Smack!
The trench coat man suddenly punched Casio’s forearm. The sunglasses man quickly reacted, surprisingly not retreating but advancing, slamming into Casio’s chest at an incredibly high speed.
The sharp tip of the dagger stabbed viciously towards the lower abdon.
Clang!
The tip of the dagger hit the skin, and no matter how hard the sunglasses man tried, it wouldn’t go any further. It was as if he was fighting against an iron man.
“The speed has surpassed human limits, but the strength is only at the level of Federal Rank Five. Even the skill is subpar. It seems that you did not professionally learn the Basic Fighting Technique and only know so scattered combat skills. Perhaps a little higher than Federal Rank Four…”
Casio slowly said, as if unbothered: “I can feel you’re hiding your true capabilities. Why don’t you use them?”
Bang!
Casio slamd his right foot on the ground and thrust a knee heavily into the stomach of the sunglasses man. He stumbled backwards for a few ters.
At the sa ti, Casio repelled the fist of the backless dress woman that was about to hit him and swiftly kicked the wandering trench coat man away.
All of this happened within a few seconds.
The rest of the Sand Dust Organization’s fighters hadn’t even responded. The two gunners were still sluggishly reloading.
“Who was the one that just aid at my crotch?” Caiso asked coldly, with a gloomy face. He was supposed to attend the eting of the Black Spade organization later, and already soone’s thrown a wrench in his plans.
He had taken off his clothes, exposing his upper body to allow those useless n to aim better. But instead of aiming for vital parts, they targeted his private area. Casio was genuinely angry this ti.
“Taste the poison of the Cirogu snake…”
He held a tal card between two of his fingers, and his right hand was instantly blurred. A sharp whistle of a weapon cutting through the air suddenly sounded in mid-air.
Swish!
The poker card cut a dangerous curve, directly slashing the waist of one of the gunners, then spun and lodged itself into the groins of another in the back. It exited his body and stuck into a tree trunk.
Ahh!
The gunner whose waist was cut scread agonizingly.
But the one behind him fell to the ground without a sound, face a deep purplish hue. Veins bulged on his forehead, his body slightly trembling. Blood pooled from his inner thigh, quickly wetting his pants and the ground.
“Damn it, I have to use that ability! I didn’t want to use it, you forced my hand!” The sunglasses man ten ters away took off his glasses, revealing a pair of weird, pure black pupils.
“Black Blood Seal… Liberation!”
The sunglasses man suddenly roared, and black, tentacle-like traces crawled up from his neck. It was like a dense spider web crawling under the skin, in a blink reaching half of his face, forming a bizarre tree branch shape.
If you look closely, those weren’t tentacles, they were human blood vessels. The sunglasses man’s bloodstream had changed color!
“Under the liberated Black Blood state, my physical functions will be significantly enhanced. Whether it’s strength, speed, or defense, all will quickly skyrocket, even my reflexes and dynamic vision will be improved. Now, I have surpassed humans…”
He revealed a ferocious smile, his body quickly swelling, enlarging further in the short span of a second. Black veins as tough as steel ropes littered his body, pulsating under his skin from ti to ti.
They looked like writhing earthworms.
The now sunglasses man’s build surprisingly surpassed even Casio’s, his whole body emitting an imnse, fiery body heat.
He clenched his huge fist, confidence shining in his black pupils: “I can only maintain this state for a short ti, as it consus a large amount of my lifespan. But, it should suffice…”
“You are indeed powerful, but it ends here!”
Thump! The ground shook under the sunglasses man’s foot.
He appeared in front of Casio, laughing madly. His fist, enveloped in black veins, hamred towards Casio’s face like an iron hamr.
Bang!
Rather than feeling an indentation on Casio’s face, the sunglasses man found himself flying through the air like a loose cloud. His chest creaked, as if hit head-on by a train.
“Cough cough! How is it possible? Just one hit?”
He propped himself up on one hand, feeling the agonizing pain of broken ribs. He couldn’t comprehend what just happened.
He had clearly activated the Black Blood Seal, consuming his life potential to exchange for power, completely abandoning human physique. But he was sent flying by the opponent in just one encounter.
Moreover, it seed to be effortless for Casio.
“Click.”
A pair of black boots entered the sunglasses man’s field of vision.
“Is this your hidden card? Your speed, strength, defense and even reflexes have indeed surpassed human limits, but your skills are still lacking. Combining all these factors, you’re equivalent to a secret martial artist who has just broken into the realm of martial arts, but haven’t had ti to consolidate their new strengths. And yet, you would be considered to be at the lower end of strength fluctuation for that stage. You don’t have the ability to boost blood flow for a burst of power…”
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