Death Maniac

Chapter 390 Ending (Fourth Change)

What about superpowers?

Everyone looked at the flames rising from Wu Biao's body, and they could only guess this possibility. After all, no matter how strong a person is in this world, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate flames.

This can be seen from Qiyu, even though his current strength is comparable to Wu Biao who has turned on the limit state, but his fists are still ordinary, and there is no special effect at all...

Well, it's not impossible, at least with one punch, many things can be hammered into pieces. After all, Saitama's goal is to become a hero who can eliminate all kinds of weirdos with one blow.

As he moved forward step by step, the aura on Wu Biao's body became more and more intense, and the power used to suppress Karma Fire was released together with Karma Huo at this moment. Under the wrapping of the dark purple flame, the hero frowned slightly, There was a slight feeling of badness in my heart.

Wu Biao raised his right hand and tapped directly on his chest.

The dark purple lines spread to his whole body in the blink of an eye, but the karmic fire on his body didn't disappear just like that, on the contrary, it burned more and more vigorously.Now the so-called extreme mode can no longer cause him the slightest burden, although the corresponding increase has become smaller and smaller.

But in this world without energy, this is already the strongest state he can play, but even so, it is still many times stronger than the extreme martial arts Hell in the final against the demihumans.

Because his basic strength is already completely different from that at that time.

Seeing the changes in Wu Biao's body, Haojie's face changed slightly. Although he didn't know what happened to Wu Biao, his instinct as a warrior told him that he couldn't drag on any longer.

This strange boy must be dealt with immediately. Thinking of this, a ruthless look flashed in Haojie's eyes, a terrifying aura rose from his body, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was behind Wu Biao, raised his right foot, and pressed down on Wu Biao's bald head with a high leg lift.

Before the legs arrived, the bitter wind had already begun to howl, and the sudden impact spread around like a hurricane.

boom!
With one kick, the entire arena stretched out cracks like biscuits.

But it's not over yet.

The terrifying impact spread to the surroundings, sweeping everyone out, the entire arena area instantly turned into dust, and the astonishing force sank into the ground.It's like destroying everything, destroying everything.

If you look down from the sky, you will see a circle formed by the impact, spreading out to the surroundings.

The contestants who bear the brunt felt as if they had been punched hard, and all of them vomited blood and flew out. Fortunately, Banggu and Qitama were there, and the two of them took most of the blow for these people, and exited the venue all the way.

Looking up, I saw that the venue occupying the city center of C, including the stands, was in a mess, especially in the middle of the battle between the two, there was a huge depression, like a sinkhole.

Except for Saitama and Banggu, everyone else turned pale in shock.

Is this a dragon-level disaster, and the hero has been fighting against this existence?
Under the dust, it is difficult to see clearly, which makes people worry about what happened in the central area.

"what?"

There was an exclamation from the smoke-covered area, and then the smoke and dust in the sky dissipated in an instant, only to find that there was an intact area in the center like a tiankeng.

It looked as if the arena was left on purpose.

And the kick that almost destroyed the entire venue was easily blocked by the raised palm, the palm that could not be seen without looking closely.

Not only the onlookers were shocked by this scene, but even the hero's face changed drastically, and he was about to retreat in a hurry.

but……

The palm that blocked his leg closed suddenly, and the five fingers were directly dug into the flesh and blood of the hero's sole. Then, it seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, he swung it with infinite force, and directly threw the hero out.

The indescribable force even caused all the hero's resistance to collapse in an instant, and he flew out uncontrollably.

but……

Wu Biao's figure was like an illusion, suddenly distorted, and his whole body appeared like a ghost in the sky above the hero being thrown, and he raised his leg high and stepped down violently.

boom--!
There was a terrifying heavy sound, the hero's revolving figure stopped, blood rushed out of his mouth, and a visible impact spread around him, and then that majestic figure penetrated into the ground like a jet of rocket.

Rumble!
The ground in the entire area was shaken, and then under the incredible eyes of everyone, the ground suddenly swelled up, as if explosives were buried below, and ten thousand tons of soil burst into the sky suddenly.

Is this man a monster?
Banggu looked at Wu Biao with strange eyes. Although he didn't use all his strength before, judging from the battle just now, his old bones are definitely not the opponent of this little weirdo.

How could this kid be so strong, he wouldn't just start practicing in the womb, right?
Wu Biao landed on the periphery of the venue, without looking at the battlefield behind him, but reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette, lit it with the karmic fire on his body, and took a slight puff.

"This bastard, it's really easy."

Qiyu scratched his head and complained, but then his movements froze, he retracted his hand, and looked at the strands of hair between his five fingers in silence.

Banggu turned his head and glanced at Qiyu, his eyes gradually turned to Qiyu's forehead: "Hey, why does it feel like your forehead is bigger?"

"...Because of your old eyesight." Saitama, whose scars were exposed, didn't respect the old and love the young at all, and directly turned back.

"???" Bang Gu.

What the hell, have you taken gunpowder?

boom!
At this time, there was a bang, and the hero's figure suddenly jumped up from the depths of the ground, and he rushed towards Wu Biao, and he was close in the blink of an eye.

"go to hell!"

Although the hero at this time is extremely embarrassed, his body is covered with cracks and blood is filled.But the aura on his body was even more ferocious, and the four blood-red eyes revealed thick cruelty.

"careful!"

All the players yelled anxiously, but Wu Biao ignored it and put the cigarette in his mouth and sucked it hard.

"call--"

The smoke spewed out, and the dazzling dark purple flame rose up without warning.

The terrifying aura emanating from Wu Biao was like a tiger coming out of the gate. The terrifying oppression even caused those players who were far away from the battlefield to be overwhelmed to the ground collectively. Only Bangu and Saitama were spared.

The flames of hell are raging, and even the sunlight shining in the sky is not as bright as it is at this moment.

The rushing hero froze ferociously on his face, this is...

At this moment, Wu Biao twisted his waist and raised his arms, turned around without even looking at Haojie, and the punch with all his strength had already been swung out.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the punch that obviously didn't look fast, but instantly bombarded the fist of the hero.

squeak-

A series of electric arcs are generated, which is the impact formed after the power reaches the extreme.

Click.

The hero's four eyes were bloodshot at the same time, and his majestic body was like a crispy biscuit, which was instantly covered with cracks, and finally the whole body burst into a blood mist.

Blood was pouring down like rain, and before he touched Wu Biao, he was already burned to death by the dark purple karmic fire.

The flame goes out—

Wu Biao felt the heat flow that quickly melted into his body, and he could clearly feel the enhanced strength, so he turned and walked towards Saitama, grinning ferociously.

He clenched his fist and felt his own strength.

The smile on Brother Biao's face is getting worse and worse. Now I should be able to temporarily tyrannize Saitama for a few days. By the way, it would be a very refreshing thing to burn this guy who always called himself bald into a bald head!
"...Why do you think you are thinking about something very dangerous?" Qiyu looked at Wu Biao's gaze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"How is it possible? We two brothers share the blessings and share the hardships. Can Brother Biao harm you?"

"No, your existence already makes my hair dangerous... Fuck, don't yank, I don't have much hair anymore!"

"..."

Seeing the two of them fighting and leaving, everyone was slightly taken aback.

Is this gone?
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Well, it was only five o'clock yesterday, and I thought about it for a while, but... when I opened my eyes, it was one o'clock in the morning, and I thought about closing my eyes and continuing to sleep.

As a result, I suddenly realized early this morning that I had already used the leave note earlier, and I had lost 600 yuan for full attendance.
(End of this chapter)