A Panda's Martial Arts

The moment Jonathan's fingers were about to touch the sapling, the light and floating sharp blade cut off his arm.

"You lost."

The flying panda rushed again and smashed Jonathan, who had lost his arms, to the ground.

Then he directly pulled out the ivory that pierced Jonathan.

"Beautiful lore..."

Glancing at the half of the ivory in the panda's hand, Jonathan lost his sight, as if remembering something.

"Is it the way I buried you in the trash when we first met?"

"It is."

Looking at Jonathan who lost his arms and fell to the ground bleeding profusely, Panda sighed softly.

Although he has made a variant in actual use, the essence is still the idea of ​​taking advantage of the moment when the opponent thinks he is winning to launch a Jedi counterattack.

After all, this kind of thing, just like Jonathan knew from the beginning that the panda's biggest purpose is to stop himself, and the panda side is also very clear that Jonathan's biggest purpose is to get close to the seemingly inconspicuous sapling.

Jonathan's purpose is too obvious, and this is also his biggest flaw.

"Sure enough, the moment I am closest to victory is the moment when I must die."

Jonathan, who was lying on the ground, laughed, and the violent laughter affected the wound, causing him to cough up a large amount of blood.

"Amazing calculations... It started right from the very beginning, right? The fundamental purpose of all your movements is just to calibrate my body position until you are sure that this distant ivory can kill me with one blow..."

"Actually, it's a little bit worse."

Panda sighed.

"Although the paper airplane can tie up your broken thread, the pulling force is actually not enough for the ivory to pierce you... After all, this is not my own weapon, and I am not used to it."

As he spoke, the panda opened its mouth and bit out the slender threads that had been strangled into its left hand.

His left hand was bloody and bloody at some point.

It was a wound strangled by a silk thread, and the bone was deep enough to be seen in the wound. At that moment, his left palm was almost completely cut open. This was the price of rashly exerting force—

Just like he prepared those metal paper airplanes, Jonathan changed the type of silk thread quietly. It was no longer something that even pandas could use when they met for the first time, but something sharper. And a more deadly upgrade product.

Obviously, this is an arrangement to prevent others from using silk thread. Its origin may be traced back to the first battle with the panda. There is no doubt that this arrangement has indeed worked. The panda was even almost cut by this Power cut off.

But in the end, Jonathan made up for it himself.

The strength to bounce the panda away is also his own fatal death knell.

"It's just good luck."

This is Panda's summary of his own battle.

Relying on the strength of the opponent to complete the final attack, it cannot be counted as winning by strength.

"It can't be said that, luck is also part of strength."

Jonathan, who was lying on the ground, was panting heavily, his vision had already begun to blur.

"If you can see through me to this extent, you are like another me... Losing to this kind of enemy, my death is not wronged."

"Enough, don't talk about those useless things."

Sighing, the panda knelt down and held Jonathan's head.

Some sighed, and some sighed.

After all, they could be best friends at one time.

"You still have a little time, say your last words, if you have any concerns, I will help you do it."

"Last words...let me think about it."

Jonathan, who was dying, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"First of all, I want to give you an award. It's amazing. You guarded the Himalayas and this land..."

In the sight of the panda, Jonathan suddenly showed a weird smile.

"But do you really think we lost?"

"Varied……"

Looking at the weird smile on Jonathan's face, who had already passed out, the panda seemed to have remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed.

Almost instinctively, he looked up to the sky.

The sky is trembling.

330 Chapter Two To The New World

Meanwhile, Antarctica.

On the ice cap of the Antarctic continent, there is now a long dark night that shrouds here. Except for the occasional light at noon, it is a cold night at other times.

Occasionally, the moonlight can illuminate the land, but most of the time, even the moon cannot be seen.The icy cold wind howled violently in this long night, and this place is truly no-man's forbidden zone.

But in this environment where it is difficult for any life to survive, there are burly men in snow suits standing among the snow peaks.

"The long dark night really fits the occasion."

The burly man took off his hat, revealing the wild hair of a Viking warrior and the fierce tattoo on his face. It is a totem symbolizing power, a mythical giant named "Jormungandr".

But this time, the identity of his coming here is not some Ouroboros that surrounds the world.

He came as Nid Hogg.

"When Nidhogg gnaws down the roots, when Najlfar is built, when Hati and Skul swallow the sun and the moon, Ragnarok will come..."

The burly man took off the huge ax hanging from his back.

"Then let it come!"

The heavy giant ax slammed down against the ice cap under his feet.

"Death is also new life!"

boom--

On that day, at twelve noon, the Antarctic ice sheet broke.

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Northern Italy, Alps.

"It's hard to find this point...they hide it too deep, how can I work?"

On the mountain of corpses piled up by the majestic bison corpses, a black-haired young man in a long robe was scratching his head.

"The time is a few minutes later...Forget it, it's almost the same."

While talking to himself, the black-haired young man walked towards an apple tree not far away.

"You have to say something appropriate to the occasion... How about wishing for the revival of Rome? That's not right, I'm not a Roman."

Saying so, the black-haired youth punched the apple tree beside him.

"Then I wish the Greek revival!" Boom——

At [-]:[-] noon, the Alps collapsed and a huge earthquake occurred on the continental plate.

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In Santiago, the capital of Chile, people were listening to the priest's teaching in the church, but they were surprised that the tall priest walked out directly after looking down at his watch.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

People were very puzzled. You must know that this priest named An Like has always been known for his stability. It is obvious that something serious has happened to suddenly interrupt the announcement.

"no big deal."

The tall priest laughed.

"It's just that the gate is narrow and the road is narrow, and few find it."

He casually used verses from the scriptures to answer everyone's doubts, but the priest named An Like sighed.

Yea, narrow is the gate and narrow is the way, and few find it.

After all, wide is the gate and broad is the way that leads to destruction, and many people enter through it.

"May you all enter that narrow gate."

Saying this, the tall priest slammed his fist to the ground, facing the direction of the distant coastline.

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At 24:[-], a huge tsunami occurred in South America.

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In the Sahara Desert of Africa, the long-distance traveler drank his last drop of water.

"Ah... where did I go? I don't even know where those beasts are hiding, so I'm running out of water?"

Looking back at the several Arabian wolves following behind him, the traveler thought about it and shook his head.

"That's not okay, I'm a descendant of the wolf, how can I do such a thing?"

While talking, the traveler stopped suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

"What I should do is this kind of thing!"

With a wave of one arm, a storm wrapped in sand and dust swayed with the traveler's movements.

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At 35:[-], a rare super-severe sandstorm occurred in North Africa, affecting several countries and regions.

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In Yellowstone National Park in Wyoming, North America, an old man with brilliant blond hair is nervously receiving the ugly red-necked cowboy in front of him.

"Can you really help me pull Sleepy Joe down?"