Super Saiyan

Chapter 171 Battle Desire
It is said that it is an electromagnetic gun, but in fact, Abraham's attack is more inclined to ion cannon than physical shooting.

By gathering strong electric energy between the fingers to produce the electrothermal expansion effect, on the one hand, the strong heat causes the metal to melt and even be reduced to an ion state.On the other hand, the electrothermal expansion effect emits the metal flow mixed with ions at a high speed, forming a luminous jet.The effect it produces is not comparable to that of electric heat guns that rely on live ammunition warheads in the traditional sense, but is similar to the Mega Particle Cannon in Gundam.

After all, if we really want to talk about attack speed, some top-level sniper rifles can also shoot bullets with a flying speed of about kilometers per second.

That's why it's called a supernatural railgun.

Rumbling and roaring sounded in Sirul's ears like galloping horses. With his dynamic vision and reaction speed, he could barely avoid half of his body at such a short distance. That's not only supernatural, but also unscientific. Hit him directly in the chest.

Since you can't escape, then resist!
Sirul puffed out his chest, and the energy in his body was concentrated at all speeds before.

For the first time in his life, he tried his best, and the insect man felt a hearty experience from the bottom of his heart.

Then, the orange beam of astonishing temperature and terrifying kinetic energy slammed into Sirul's chest fiercely with the momentum to penetrate the sky.

"Crack..."

It seemed that something hard had broken, and the clear cracking sound attracted everyone's attention.

But in the smoke and smoke, a spider web-like crack appeared on the carapace made of the same material as Muto on Xilu's chest, which was shallowly sunken, and traces of green blood leaked out.

This trace of blood glistened in the sun, because it came from the blood of the strong, so it was particularly moving.

"Injured! He's injured!"

"Hurry up and attack his wound again! We will definitely defeat him!"

The melon-eating crowd onlookers were so excited that they wanted to go up to take Abraham's place. It's not a despicable act to take advantage of the victory and pursue this kind of thing.

But Abraham can't do it, not to mention the limited number of special coins, and the electromagnetic gun is not something that can be fired continuously.

There is no auxiliary device to help sort out the surrounding electromagnetic field, and only rely on one's own computing power to appease the violent electromagnetic waves. This kind of thing also needs a few seconds of buffer time.

Coupled with the preparation time for rebuilding the offensive, the limit of the electromagnetic gun is 7~8 rounds per minute.

And this attack effect... is not as useful as Abraham imagined.

After all, he is a cyborg who has the same physical body as Muto and has developed a qi and applied defenses. It would be too ridiculous to be knocked down by such a blow.

"...It was the first time I saw my own blood outside the operating table. Sure enough, the pain of combat injuries is completely different from the pain of body transformation."

Xilu stretched out his finger to smear some of his own blood, and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

Injuries in battle are a matter of course.

Because he is not the strongest person, and after experiencing the fun of fighting, he wants to become stronger. This idea has now become one of the reasons why Sirul stands here.

The insect man will admire the weak who dare to punch him, and the boiling blood in his heart and the desire to fight the strong have evolved into a desire to fight that is close to hunger.

Sirul opened the mask on his face and put his fingers into the mouth full of animal teeth to suck, tasting the bitter taste of the blood blooming in his mouth.

The joy of victory, the pain of injury, the anguish caused by tactical mistakes, etc., each is enjoyment, this is the instinct that has gradually awakened in Sirul's blood.

"...As the price for hurting me, an equal return must be given."

During the time of talking, the crack on Xilu's chest squirmed and repaired like time went backwards, and even the blood drilled back into his body.

"Go! Let me enjoy more!"

Sirul stepped forward, completely different from the calm and calm appearance at the beginning, he made a fanatical announcement.

"are you ready?"

Abraham, who was opposite him, burst into anger, and said words that seemed to be taken care of by him. How much did he look down on him?
It's because I feel that I can completely suppress it, and I look down on myself who is a combination of three people!

Even if you are joking, there must be a limit!
Therefore, the first to attack was a man named Abraham.

The figure entwined with thunder clenched its fists, aiming at Sirul's head.

The fist that contained killing intent made Sirul ecstatic.

"That's it! That's it! Let's ravage each other!"

Sirul stretched out his arms, his muscles swelled, his arms suddenly became thicker, and the blood vessels in his palms burst out, and he pinched fiercely at Abraham's head.

This is a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

The muscular arms of the insect man were thicker than an adult's thigh. When it swept over, it made a rumbling thunderous sound, and the air flow brought up was as powerful as a typhoon passing through the border.

The power of his combination was like two big mountains being held in his hands, rolling towards Abraham.

With this terrifying force, not to mention a human head, even a gold-titanium alloy block the size of a millstone will be crushed on the spot!
Abraham understood the danger, so he bent down and squatted down, letting the pair of fleshy palms set off a strong wind above his head, causing his ears to hurt unbearably.

Then he took off on the spot, applied the strength of his legs to the ground, and stepped on a shock wave that could easily crush rocks.

The lightning in Abraham's hand exploded, shining like a shooting star. The clenched fist turned into a knife, turned and recoiled, and slashed towards Sirul's outstretched arm.

This blow was actually more violent than just now. Obviously, the first punch was just a feint, and Abraham was not so angry that he lost his mind.

But he still made a mistake, even if he used a little bit of strategy, but facing Sirul who ignited his desire to fight, it was obvious that Abraham could no longer deal with his opponent with more combat experience.

Sirul raised his right foot, without any regard for the arm that was about to be chopped off by Abraham, and the long leg was covered with white hazy air waves, and kicked between the enemy's legs at a vicious angle.

If Abraham didn't evade or draw back to defend, but chose to attack persistently, he might enter the palace in another way.

So he retreated, and after this retreat, the rhythm of the battle immediately fell into the hands of the insect man.

Sirul was so powerful that he poked his arm forward, squeezed his fingers into an awl, and pointed at Abraham's shoulder.

The hand awl stirred the thunder, and after a slight delay, it pierced through the defense of the lightning field, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood from Abraham who couldn't dodge.

"Humph…"

The wounded let out a muffled groan.

Although this little flesh wound was harmless, the slow recovery of the wound also exposed the shortcomings of Abraham's lack of super self-healing ability.

When shortcomings are discovered, it is natural to make up for them.

And a person who has the ability to become stronger by merging with others, this kind of opportunistic ability, naturally does not need to expect him to have a high moral bottom line.

Abraham grinned ferociously at Sirul, then turned around and leaped like lightning, towards the direction where the supernatural beings were standing.

(End of this chapter)