In the midst of killing each other, the truth is that sometimes you know the other vaguely.

Now is the right time. The white man in front of you lives on strong convictions. And somewhere similar to myself. I feel that way for some reason. When you have something homogeneous to yourself.

Of course, I don't know the specifics. If we find out that far, it's the earliest telepath. It's not like that.

I don't know if they're telling me about themselves, either. However, the truth is that I somehow found out about Adonis. That's all.

True evasion was slightly delayed, Adonis' bullet was at close range, and he hit directly on the true flank.

Bulletproof fiber, said to pierce or not pierce 50%, had to be pierced, but the impact of the bullet caused real intense pain and damage.

In pain, move your body. The truth is that before falling into the back street, he was trained in torture more than real torture by Pure Son is quite immune to pain. Continue the fight ignoring that pain while being shaken with shock through your belly.

(You're not profitable?

Adonis was upset to see the truth move with little flinch. Impossible.

(Are you wearing thick armor like me? Doesn't look that way though)

If you are a bulletproof armor yesterday, you can also prevent bullet impact considerably. However, there are not many people who want to wear it because it interferes with their behavior.

Shoot the gun three times while the truth runs. One shot was aimed at Feint, one at behavioral prediction and one at Adonis' head.

I had no choice but to aim for my head. Targeting the torso has a better chance of hitting it. Whatever the miscellaneous fish opponent is, Adonis, I just don't want to aim for his head if I can. But if you're wearing bulletproof armor that almost completely prevents bullets, the point of targeting the torso is scarce. Toughness is as if it were not the same as bulletproof fiber planted in clothing.

Adonis turns on a bullet almost exclusively by survey, stepping on a fierce and irregular step.

The tabernacle came in the unexpected shape and speed of the two.

Even though Adonis hasn't fired a gun, the bullet flies in from Adonis's side and wears a wall just next to his true.

And Adonis peels off his white eyes and collapses.

(Who? No, what happened?

There is no one in sight. There are no signs.

Adonis is bleeding out of his head. Apparently, the bullet blurred around the temple. And with that shock, Adonis supposedly had a concussion.

"No way......"

Truth is I guess. I was wondering if one of the true shot bullets - perhaps one shot with Feint's intent - bounced back as a bounce bullet to hit somewhere and blurred Adonis' head.

It's not an impossible story, and I've really heard of cases like that several times. But this is the first time that the experience has led to a light battle with opposing enemies.

"That's not tight..."

Truth shrugs and I think of my face flashing in my head. Even though that can happen, this has a really bad aftertaste. It's ruined my good fight.

(Well... winning is winning. It's not a triumph of strength, though)

Luck also has the word of strength, but the truth is I don't believe in that word. Luck is nothing but pure luck. A victory by luck is also a victory, but let's not throw it away from strength. That's just the result.

(dude... what the hell is this...)

The transformation of Ip Mountain is not just about the face. He was hit hard in the face, broke his nose, cheekbones and maxilla, flew a few teeth, and there should have been some friendly blood coming from the face, but the bleeding has stopped.

(You don't have the ability to play. Damage remains. But the blood is stopped. You think I stopped you in the mood? Or put out a lot of platelets? The action of adrenaline?

Reason - No, I don't know the truth. But it stops as a reality. And when it's a phenomenon you shouldn't have seen, Viper feels it.

(I don't know what it is, so I can't be cautious, but still be cautious. I can't help it. I don't want to use that word, but I'm gonna kill you. Uh)

Opposite Ip Mountain, sitting calmly with a knife in his hand, the viper breathes.

"It doesn't matter if it's the same struggle, it doesn't matter if it's one-on-one."

Vipers reminiscent of the battle in the building of Grimm Penis. That was also a struggle, but it was a very nasty, boring battle, manipulated by multiple opponents to seal the movement. But that's not true this time.

A few seconds after the viper squeaks, the pageant continues. There are no signs of moving out of Ip Mountain. Vipers don't even try to move. I'm asking how it is.

It's not sex to wait. I set it up from the vipers.

Usually in a basket planting motion, it is the usual viper to step left to right and approach, but this time he penetrates directly from the front without any small work, and rolls out his fist with the center of Ye Mountain's chest.

Approaching Ip Mountain, Viper felt scared.

I try to get some closer and feel it again. Ye Shan who became like someone else. A man who was restless, vain eyed, fuzzy, uninhabited, and most importantly creepy, is nowhere to be found now. It's in a man standing in front of you, a full-blown presence. The look of rolling hot fighting spirit and the burning of an aura that could also burn the air capture the illusion of burning one's skin just by getting close.

There were certainly signs of a terrible counterattack being unleashed. I went to pick up the chestnut in the fire with my bare hands, and suddenly the flames erupted, and I had the image of suffering a general burn.

Viper's fist cuts the sky. Shortly before his fist protruded, Ye Shan was taking steps lightly and putting his body to the side.

The Leaf Mountain knife flashes. Bottom to top.

The knife is a weapon aimed at the steeple. Aim for the neck when slashing. But this usage is like a knife's, Viper thinks.

Despite his sclerosis and softening defenses, he is torn from the abdomen to the chest of the viper and his blood erupts. I haven't reached my gut. The skin and meat were just cut a little.

(I made a cut in the direction of the muscle fibers. next we will aim for that slice)

Looking at the stunned faceted viper, Ye Shan declares without speaking up.

Aiming is not poking or slashing by a knife.

After slashing him with a knife, Ip Mountain does not open between them and launches an attack to keep him standing. Hands of those who don't have knives - I made a knife out of a knife. I slammed it in.

Viper grabs that Leaf Mountain hand and stops it before allowing it to break into his gut.

As it was, Viper tried to pull Leaf Mountain's arm out, but Leaf Mountain's hand wouldn't move inside. With tremendous power, I resist.

(A little weaker than my powers? This isn't human power...)

There can be no ordinary human being, such as a viper that is modified as a mouse and has muscle strength that greatly exceeds that of a person.

But the viper is slightly more powerful, so it is twisted, but it is pulled out.

"That's a bad hand."

Pull Leaf Mountain's hand completely out. And Viper shows his teeth and laughs as he takes Leaf Mountain's hand between the two faces. Ip Mountain has a cool face. But the vipers are spraying sweat.

Without the power of this mystery of Ip Mountain, you could snap Ip Mountain's arms with one hand, but that's not good either.

Viper holds Ip Mountain's wrist, with his free-flowing hand, and releases a hook across Ip Mountain's face.

With one hand removed, Ye Shan drops his torso forward and downward and cleverly ducks it, then he protrudes the knife and tries to stab it with the wound part of Viper's abdomen.

But Viper was reading it, too. Pull the wrist of the grabbed Ye Shan and twist it wide. Leaf Mountain's body is thereby swung wide, opening the distance between the two, which was almost intimate. But my hands remain shaken.

(Is there a potential limiter off and the state of idiocy in the fire? muscle strength and reflex nerves far beyond that of the constant)

Human beings are in a state of constant restraint of power, but when exposed to danger of life, etc., the unconsciously restrained part is freed and demonstrates amazing abilities. That's called the idiotic power of a fire. Leaf Mountain has now become a strange tension, so Viper speculates that it may have come off.

(But my body didn't get tough. It doesn't change that much until the strength of the flesh - does it?

I'm not sure, but no matter how much physical abilities increase, I don't think there will be any significant changes in that part.

Without releasing the wrist of the grabbed Ye Shan, the viper pulls in front.

Ye Shan's body is pulled to the side of the viper again. As it moves - he releases his fists at the chest of Ye Mountain, aiming at the gap where Ye Mountain's posture is disintegrating with the pulled detachment.

A definite clean hit feel. But...

Leaf Mountain's body has not been destroyed. Blood was the only thing that threw up, but that's all.

(Now that's a blow I hit with the intention of pushing through...)

Clean hit, but Viper's fist is stopped by Leaf Mountain's body. With the help of a viper, you should be able to push through the human body and so on easily.

Rocks can't be crushed in a person's body. People are inferior in strength and hardness than rocks. If you make contact with enough kinetic power, the human body can crush better.

But vipers can change the hardness of their bodies. Furthermore, the combination of flexible changes can also diffuse the impact of reactions during collisions. Therefore, combined with the power that outweighs people, it also releases a blow that can smash rocks.

Eating that viper blow beautifully, Ye Shan endures without being destroyed flesh.

At this time, Viper understood that his thoughts had gone wrong.

(Is there also a change in the endurance of the flesh? No... did you prevent it another way?

People want reason. I want to know why. Vipers in this situation, in particular, want to know the cause of the mystery. Anyway, it's information about the person you're fighting.

(If that mystery cannot be solved... the same result will be repeated -?

The mystery that stopped the bleeding resuscitates behind Viper's brain.

Ip Mountain is not dead. The flesh, of course, and the fighting spirit remain intact.

With a stunned and stopped moving viper's face, Ip Mountain hit his head.

Vipers could not be avoided and ate decently. While hardening and softening defenses are natural, the face, like the joints, is not suitable for those defenses. In other words, it is a thin spot of defense.

Leaf Mountain releases more head punches with full force. As he ejected his nosebleed, Viper peeled off his white eyes and let go of the hand he was grabbing.

A mild concussion, caused by a bad hit. No matter how sturdy and flexible the flesh is, all this can't be helped. We need to prevent the shock from shaking our brains. But I ate it.

"Jeep! Jap! Jarp!"

Seeing Ip Mountain clearly turn to offense, Angelina grips both fists hard with cheer.

A viper whose consciousness flew for a moment, but soon awakened.

(The power of this head thrust also... I don't think it's a decent human being...)

With that in mind, Viper caught his head and responded with a head-butt himself, Ye Mountain Eyebrow, who persisted in his head-butt.

In one of Viper's unleashed counters, Ip Mountain flickers lightly. Come on, come on. The power of the head thrust was higher on the viper.

With Leaf Mountain's face on his knees on the floor, Viper tried to see the knee kick with his full strength, but Leaf Mountain immediately awakened consciousness, crossing his arms in front of his face, trying to escape by jumping backwards a little faster as he put his strength into his arms.

The knee kick captured just crossed parts of both arms.

Sometimes the power died after avoiding it in the rear, but Leaf Mountain's arm was not broken while eating Viper's full knee kick.

Vipers step in a lot and make a chase. Leaf Mountain, whose vision was blocked by its own crossed arms. The right hook of the viper flies, avoiding arms crossed in front of his face.

I couldn't avoid it this time. Ye Shan eats his fists at the temples properly and collapses at the front.

With the hook now, if the resident eats it, the skull will be crushed and fatally wounded in one shot. But it doesn't feel that way. The other way around, Viper's fist hurts to the point where it feels stiffer than he hit a rock.

Still, it was serious damage to Ye Shan. Completely down.

(Don't stand up anymore... No......)

Towards my prayerful self, a viper waving his blanket.

"Stand up. You can still stand. Just get up."

Vipers speak in a quiet tone. It went down, but the fiery struggle of Ye Shan was still burning, but Viper could see it. To someone like that, I seem ridiculous when I almost prayed not to stand.

Ip Mountain wakes himself up slowly. Viper glances back at Ye Shan's gaze at himself.

They both move at the same time. Go towards each other. Ip Mountain lowers his profile, knives, and a viper waves his fist.

Ip Mountain is the blind spot of the viper, watching from the viper and moving consciously on the left. Viper's left eye remains closed after being hit by a solution.

Viper's fist cut the sky, and the Leaf Mountain knife - the blade broke and rolled to the floor.

It was Ip Mountain, which was also aimed at Viper's wound with a knife, but Viper had concentrated his nerves on the wound, hardening even the cross section of the wound.

At that moment when Ip Mountain was distracted by the broken knife - as if threading through a hole in the needle, aiming for just a moment's gap, the viper rolls out his fist.

The uppercut of the released viper was capturing the jaw of Ye Shan.

(Again... no feeling of broken bones)

Viper thinks as he glances wide and drops off the falling Leaf Mountain body, aware of the pain that hits him in the fist.

(There are many mysteries. This unusual endurance of this guy, as well as the stirring of Arlaurne that I just felt. There's something about this guy that's not normal. There's no way to know that. Or if you take him to the milk alive and let him study it, he might find out)

Completely unconscious, sleeping in large letters on the floor, overlooking Ye Shan, whose fighting spirit was also interrupted, Viper exhales heavily. Next time, it was settled.

"You're blurry."

Though I look down at Ye Shan and whine, I'm also aware that my body is pretty much done and mellow, and I'm crazy and laughing.

"Jeep! Jap, jap, jap, jap, jap, jap, jap, jap! Jaaaaaaap!"

On the body of the falling Ye Shan, Angelina covered her back and spread her hands as she called.

"Jahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Jap! Jaaaaap! Jap, jap, jap, jap, jap, jap, jap, jap!

Dressed to protect Ip Mountain, Viper looks up and sees Angelina continue to summon her as if to plead, and Viper tongues decidedly badly.

"Shirakawa...... Shit."

Turning his back to Ye Shan and Angelina, Viper turned to the one who was true as he completely disturbed and draped his hair forward with his bloody hands and returned it to the all-back.