Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

The armor that he was so proud of in the past seems to not exist at this moment.

how...

In front of this blow, I am almost naked.

The meaning of shock echoed in his mind, but General Jack's body, driven by the experience of all battles, instinctively wanted to get rid of this unfavorable posture.

The center of gravity is out of balance, and if you encounter a strong blow, if you don't adjust your body posture in time, you may be greeted with continuous blows from the enemy like a storm.

General Jack didn't believe that Zheng Yi would miss this opportunity.

However, it was too late.

Zheng Yi's sharp mouthparts rubbed open the gap.

He took a deep breath—

"——Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola!

He let go of General Jack's left arm straightforwardly, and Zheng Yi's fists were like the rain curtain pouring down in the wind.

Head, limbs, torso.

Like a never-ending raging wave, the powerful punches washed over General Jack's armor, which was proud of its defensive performance. The power of each heavy punch seemed to be able to ignore the armor and penetrate into the muscles and cut into the bone marrow.

The force of the strike is increasing.

The speed of attack is accelerating.

How long did it last?

a second?

ten seconds?

Or is it 1 minutes?

The swarming pain couldn't even catch up with the impact of the punch, like a lone leaf floating in a storm. General Jack's whole body was suspended in the air for a short time after being hit by a knee, and he never recovered from the hell of punching. Let your feet touch the ground.

The pain kept his consciousness clear and difficult to faint.

The impact force constantly blocked General Jack's attempt to regain control of his body.

At some point, a turning point came.

As if announcing that the end of the continuous fighting was coming, and like the last thunder of a storm, Zheng Yi's left fist sank into General Jack's abdominal armor that had begun to show cracks. The three-digit number was measured in tons. The astonishing force lifted it up high.

Then, the end came.

"Ou-la!!!!"

The right fist crashed into the ground like a comet, the fist that tore through the steam flow shattered the already overwhelmed breastplate, pressed against the round shell of the bomb, mixed with blood and the broken armor wreckage, pressing against the body that had just leaped up. General Jack, how tall, buried it deep in the lava-fed earth.

Centered on the position where the two fought, a ring of jagged rocks rose up. The flowing magma permeated the sky and the rocks, distorting the scene in the center of the ring.

Zheng Yi slowly retracted his fists and stood up straight, turned around without saying a word, and walked towards the outside of the circular belt.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"Cough, you... the sun never sets! I haven't—I, General Jack, haven't lost yet!"

Roaring, no, it should be said to be a hysterical sound close to howling, mixed with the violent coughing sound of blood foam choking the throat, General Jack's voice came from the depths of the circular belt behind Zheng Yi.

In the distorted heat, General Jack got up again at some point.

The word "wretched" may be a nice word to describe his current situation.

The bones of both arms were completely shattered, drooping on both sides like unsupported soft bodies, and the completely distorted leg joints were supported by a strong will. Although the body stood up, from the cracked armor gap, from time to time, You can see the gray-brown mechanical skeleton exuding flesh and blood, exposed to the high-temperature air.

As for the breastplate that suffered Zheng Yi's final blow, it has completely lost its shape, and the flesh and blood fragments accumulated in the sunken sternum fell downwards, but the appearance of the bomb was still so intact.

The only remaining one eye widened to the extreme from the dripping blood, General Jack growled and wanted to reach out to pick up the sword he had fallen out of.

"Come back, we are still undecided!"

"Do not."

He finally stopped, but Zheng Yi didn't look back.

He just raised his head slightly, staring at the dark sun above the sky.

"You are already dead."

"what?!"

The voice fell to the ground, like a starting gun on the field. After General Jack responded angrily, a flash of scarlet thunder suddenly appeared on General Jack's head.

Taking this as one, the second, third, and fourth—the dense Linduo characters crawled all over General Jack's body, and almost instantly, the scarlet thunder light was engraved all over General Jack's body.

This, this is...? !

General Jack tried to make a sound and move his body, but at this moment, he found that he had completely lost control of his body.

Just like when he was beaten into the air just now, this body did not respond to his will.

He could clearly feel that waves of scorching and sharp energy were running through his body. The tearing pain was like cutting off the flesh and blood of his limbs, and kneading the bones bit by bit. broken.

"lol"

There was a sound like broken glass, which was quite ear-piercing at this moment.

General Jack could tell where it was coming from.

——On his chest, on the round casing of the bomb, there is the largest Linduo script with the most violent lightning.

"Go to hell and count your own sins."

Without looking back, Zheng Yi strode forward.

Immediately afterwards, strong light and explosions engulfed General Jack's figure and covered Zheng Yi's fearless back.

Ps:

the second

Beidou Hundred Cracks Fist ()

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General Jack, your death star is shining!

End

good Morning

adios(?ω)★

Chapter 39: Even so, I still have to smile

The process of sending the kids out was smooth.

Although at the beginning when I showed up with a group of tearful, trembling and drowned children, I was warmly welcomed by the combatants on the cordon who sprinted and pointed at their foreheads, but the first child cried and rushed. When they turned to the ecstatic parents in the crowd, the rest of the children also seemed to turn on a certain switch.

The heart that had to be suppressed because of fear bloomed again.

In the wailing of the children and relatives, the innocence shown by Shotaro who let the children leave from the beginning to the end, coupled with the old Youtiao Ren who was on-site, took the lead in explaining, this somewhat tense farewell Finally settled down.

No longer being pointed at by those black muzzles, Shotaro also heaved a sigh of relief.

Of course, those weapons can't even wipe off the paint on W's body, and even the kinetic energy attached to the bullets can't make W shake a little bit.But what Shotaro worried about was never the danger of these weapons themselves, but the attitude shown by the people who held them.

It sounds too bleak for the hero who has been guarding the city to be attacked by the city's armed forces.

Looking at the adults and children embracing each other, and seeing those little figures who will never be able to meet some relatives again, Shotaro slowly clenched his fists.

In the crowd, some people were hugging their most important person in shock, some were huddled in a corner alone and helpless with a dull face, and some were beating the ground hard, crawling on the cold and muddy ground and screaming.

Everything happened too fast, and he still hadn't fully figured out what was going on with the attack.

When I came back to my senses, the tragedy had already happened.

The lost lives, no matter how painful the living people are, cannot come back.

What is it all about...

【yes.Why, I didn’t come here until now...]

In Shotaro's mind, the man's low and weak voice sounded as if he was muttering to himself.

By the way, empty bar!

He must know something.

Grasping the point, he waved at Basino who seemed to be coming forward to say hello, Shotaro turned around and went back into the disaster area.

In order to send the children off, he didn't drive the motorcycle, and the motorcycle was still thrown at the place where Zheng Yi and General Jack fought.

Moreover, Shotaro also has many questions and wants to get answers from Zheng Yi.

——

With the Witch Barrier back into his body, Zheng Yi's body was exposed again to the heavy rain in Fengdu.

He raised his head, letting the rain wash against the firm cheeks of the exoskeleton.

General Jack is not alarmist, that bomb indeed has the destructive power to level the entire wind.In order to be bound by the witch's barrier for this explosion, Zheng Yi really spent a certain amount of energy to complete the reinforcement of the barrier.

In the final analysis, his use of the magic inherited from the girls is really rigid enough.

In fact, Zheng Yi will only continue to fill in the magic power converted from the sealed energy, making the inner wall of the barrier harder in a crude way with almost no technical content.

Fortunately, Zheng Yi's own ultimate power is more than enough, coupled with the energy devoured from the explosion, this explosion that can turn the wind into history, after all, can only be hated on Zheng Yi's witch enchantment middle.

General Jack is dead.

The weirdo army that came to invade was wiped out.

Finally, the explosion that could threaten the city was safely disposed of.

Everything, seems to have worked out in a perfect way.

"..."

Looking down at the corpse of the young man whom he hastily sorted out before starting the battle, Zheng Yi quietly knelt down on one knee, and stretched out his palm to gently rub his peaceful face.