Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

Like two heavy hammers made of steel hitting each other, a breathtaking muffled sound suddenly erupted from between the two bodies.The movement was like an invisible Hong bell being slammed hard by Gan Ze's right fist turned into a thick bell hammer.

But even if the momentum is so great, it is always a blow that returns in vain.

"You are still the same as before, impetuous, seven years are not enough for you to mature?"

The front of the fist is against the front of the fist, and the spikes are blocking the spikes. Standing in front of Gan Zexin is a bee species that looks exactly like him.

The only feature that can distinguish the two is that Gan Zexin's compound eyes are bright red, while the opponent's compound eyes are a subtle deep purple.

The two fists that hit one place were trembling imperceptibly, neither Gan Zexin nor the opponent would choose to retreat.

As the attacked party, with that kind of defenseless posture, he was able to intercept Gan Ze's body blow after fully exerting his strength. It can be seen that Gan Ze is not an opponent at least purely in terms of strength.

Therefore, this blow failed to hit the opponent's body.

But the purpose of Gan Zexin's attack was not to defeat or kill the opponent from the beginning, not even the opponent's body.

——He suddenly turned his fist into a palm, stretched his right fist sideways, and tightly grasped the opponent's wrist!

For the guy in front of him, Gan Zexin will never hide even the slightest bit of disgust and killing intent, but it is precisely because he hates him so much that he understands it so well.He clearly understood that it was absolutely impossible to tell the winner just by relying on such a blow.

He hates it, so he believes it.

The stronger the hatred, the more straightforward the trust in the battle.

I believe that this guy will definitely choose to take the punch head-on because of his arrogant attitude, instead of avoiding it.

Gan Zexin's long-hidden left hand made the most critical attack at this moment.

He clasped the opponent's elbow tightly.

"I'll say it for the last time, don't call me on the seventh."

Wrist, elbow, holding the necessary positions, Gan Zexin finally gained the real initiative in close combat.

He suddenly took a step forward, and hit the opponent's compound eyes with a head hammer without hesitation.

"I am Gan Zexin!"

Clock up!

The world has fallen into an almost stagnant situation.

From the very beginning, Gan Zexin just wanted to temporarily restrain the opponent's actions through the liver attack, and then rely on the clock up to forcibly bring the opponent to a place more suitable for fighting.

Gan Zexin has never forgotten that behind him is his only and final destination.It was just a short confrontation just now, and the noise caused was enough to attract everyone in the restaurant to come to the back to find out.If the fighting continues here, it will inevitably lead to innocent people being involved in the fighting.

This guy in front of him will never let go of the [easy] method of taking hostages and forcing himself to submit.

The old man and Gina must not be involved in the battle!

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

Using all his strength to hold onto the handlebars with both hands, Gan Zexin immediately formed a moving triangle of surrender on the opponent's body with the head as the fulcrum.This method of three fulcrums is generally used in body position competition or upper position suppression after entering the ground, but it can also be used in standing position and center of gravity competition.

The waist and abdomen exerted strength, and the legs passed through the joints of the opponent's knees on both sides. The moment the weight was completely tilted down, the elytra behind Gan Zexin shone brilliantly.

Constraining the opponent impenetrably, Gan Zexin just led the opponent soaring into the sky.

There should be no hesitation for a moment in this series of actions, even a little hesitation may lead to failure.At that time, it will inevitably involve other people in the restaurant.

Therefore, Gan Zexin had no choice.

There are only two ways to go: [do it] and [success].

Above the sky, subconsciously glanced at the Nero restaurant in the accelerated world, Gan Zexin took a deep breath.

"This time, I must make a break with you guys!"

After that, please.

Mr. Kujo!

Ps:

There is only one update today

Because it's really busy()

There is really no way to suddenly get busy, after all, such a big thing happened.

Recently, I really have to pay more attention to the safety and fire protection of ruins and museums. I can't let what happened in Brazil and Paris this time happen at home.

Otherwise, you will really lose a lot.

Crisis awareness is necessary.

If you keep things well, you can say anything.

End

good night

Chapter 99: Today, what a beautiful day

Being blocked by Gan Zexin like this, and forcing the battlefield to be transferred by clocking up, [Gan Zexin] did not struggle even once during the process, and his easy-going demeanor was like an adult examining an attempt The child who dragged her to go elsewhere.

Whether Gan Zexin chooses to fight her in the Nero restaurant, or takes her to fight elsewhere, to [Gan Zexin] these are just irrelevant matters.

The result will never change.

"Um……"

Looking at the passers-by below with great interest, shuttling between the buildings, [Gan Zexin] can clearly see that everything around him is rapidly receding and going away.With the passage of time, the number of pedestrians gradually decreased, the high-rise buildings gradually decreased, and the low old cement stone brick walls and overgrown weeds began to come into view.

This is obviously moving to the sparsely populated suburbs.

It is also speeding away from the Tokyo area and even the ruins of Shibuya.

She raised her head and looked peacefully at the ferocious face in front of her that was the same as her own except for the color of the compound eyes. The sharp and ugly mouthparts rubbed against each other and trembled, making a hoarse overlapping sound between the clash of gold and iron and the wind and sand. : "Is it because of past affection that you were asked to choose the venue?"

Gan Zexin didn't respond, because he was completely at a loss for what to do now.

——Just as [Gan Zexin] finished speaking, Gan Ze felt the tremendous pressure from his hands.It was as if the left and right hands were holding the horns of a male rhinoceros, and the restless and irresistible colossal force poured into Gan Ze's palm.Even though he had tried his best to bring the opponent's arms back under control, that kind of force that exceeded expectations still ruthlessly washed Gan Ze's surrender triangle.

Even in a body that has no advantage, no, it should be said that it is completely inferior, the power released by [Gan Zexin] still makes Gan Ze find it difficult to parry.

The suppressed posture, the dominant position, these opportunities seized by relying on technology and experience, are being slowly but overwhelmingly turned into falsehoods.

Obviously they are all the same bee species...

Gritting his teeth tightly, Gan Ze pressed his forehead against the opponent's jaw in an attempt to deflect her body's center of gravity. Waste it in the redundant place and then carry out the second pressing.

The advantage of the surrender triangle lies in its firmness. As long as the fulcrum is not destroyed, even if the opponent's strength is much higher than yours, it is difficult to complete counterattack and escape in a disadvantaged position.

however……

Whether it is standing fighting, wrestling, or mixed martial arts, there are often divisions of weight and weight.

The fundamental reason is that, even in the Jiu-Jitsu system, when the lock technique is not yet fully formed, strength and weight will have an unpredictable impact on the outcome.

like this--

"Don't push yourself too hard, Number Seven."

I am not number seven, I am no longer number seven, and now I am Gan Zexin!

——When such thoughts came to mind, Gan Ze heard two wonderful voices.

"lol"

Bone is broken.

It was Gan Ze's familiar voice, and he had heard this voice many times in battles.It's just that at that time, the voice always came from the unrecognizable enemy.

But now, it's from myself.

pain.

Burning pain.

Although the body structure of the adult protozoan retains the hard exoskeleton of insects and some peculiarities, it is quite similar to human beings in terms of skeleton.The spine and limb bones that should not be possessed as arthropods are all available.

It is also because of this that the injuries that affect the movement of humans are the same for protozoa and zerg.

The wide compound eyes can clearly see the broken left hand from the middle of the forearm and the completely distorted right hand from the elbow. They rest softly in [Gan Zexin]'s hand. From the twisted cracks and broken lines, the light green body fluid It slowly seeped out.

How did you do it?

Brute force?

technology?

No.

Gan Ze's head was still firmly pressed against [Gan Zexin]'s chin, as if he couldn't feel the pain caused by the shocking injury.

He is very clear that this scene is not caused by other reasons, but because [Gan Zexin] clock up is much faster than his own.As protozoa, adult protozoa, the difference in somatosensory caused by being attacked by clock up is well known.This kind of situation where he was severely injured the next moment without even showing his actions and intentions could not be explained by pure brute force and technology.

The only answer is that the opponent is faster than himself.

"It's time to let go, Number Seven."

He spoke with a smile and a brisk tone, as if the one who broke Gan Ze's hands was not her, and even the flying in the sky was just a special dance.

Cruel, bloody, full of violence and desperate beauty.

But even if he lost his hands, Gan Ze still has no intention of giving up.

He even bit [Gan Zexin]'s throat deeply with his mouthparts.Even though the mouthparts that could break gold and iron could only tightly strangle the other party's throat, Gan Ze never relaxed at all.

Just letting Gan Ze bite his throat like this, 【Gan Ze Xin】turned his head sideways.

"I don't remember, the king raised you to be such a stalking child?"

"Long-winded..."

The words spoken between the biting gaps were a bit blurred and incomplete, but the distance between them standing face to face like this did not prevent the other party from hearing clearly the content of Gan Ze's words at all.

Staring at the ugly face in front of him that was exactly the same as himself, Gan Ze's eyes were full of pictures that made the corners of his eyes sore, and some voices kept circling in his ears.

【The old man once said that self-knowledge is important to people, but you must not give up easily because of self-knowledge!Anything is impossible if you don't do it. 】

【Brother Gan Ze!Work harder! 】