Shield Hero: My Fist Is Hard

"Come quickly! I'm looking for the secret door in this hut."

Bell lifted the carpet on the floor, revealing a cellar door.

After a sweeping search of the entire hut, he finally found it, calling for the others to come over.

Soon, the other three appeared beside him.

"I really didn't expect it to be hidden so secretly."

"It seems that Master Qin Feng's prediction is not wrong. Earl Habenberg must be hiding something."

"It's just what to do, if we go down now, we might meet Earl Habenberg, Lord Qin Feng told us to follow him.

"Well... let's go down and have a look first. If Earl Habenberg is planning something in the dark, we won't be able to know anything standing here. If he didn't do anything but go into the cellar to find some red wine, we can casually Find an excuse to muddle through."

As the backbone of everyone, Bell quickly made up his mind.

"Okay, I'll go and open the cellar door."

Wordsworth among the four immediately stepped forward.

"careful!"

Just as his hands were holding the doorknob, Bell hurriedly grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back.

At this moment, the entire cellar door burst open, turning into countless pieces of wood and rushing to the ceiling.

Wordsworth opened his eyes wide in shock, knowing that if he slowed down so much, he would definitely be affected.

Bell, who was holding onto his shoulder, showed embarrassment: "It seems that we have been discovered."

"What my lord said is not wrong. Sure enough, there are a group of mice jumping on the top of the head."

Accompanied by a steady figure, the middle-aged man that Bell and the others saw before slowly walked out of the cellar.

"What now? Looks like he's trying to kill us!"

Wordsworth's expression had recovered, and he lowered his head and asked Bell softly.

"Since things have reached this point, we can only defeat him first, and then find a way to find out what he is plotting with Earl Habenberg."

Bell quickly made a judgment. When he saw himself and others being discovered, this was something he couldn't explain to Qin Feng. If he knew what the middle-aged man and Earl Habenberg planned, he could make up for it.

"Haha... a group of mice hiding in the shadows still want to beat me, remember the name Woenger, this is the one who crushed you group of mice to death."

When the middle-aged man announced his name, he opened his arms and rushed forward.

"I come!"

Wadsworth, who was almost injured just now, wanted to save his face a little bit, and also opened his arms and collided with Woenger.

The four hands grasped each other, entering a state of wrestling in an instant.

Regardless of whether it was Wordsworth or Walnger, the muscles on their arms were bulging high, and the veins were also bulging directly, and they both showed surprise at the same time.

Woernger was obviously very confident in his own strength. He knew that his strength was astonishing as soon as he knocked down the cellar door, but he didn't expect that the mouse he thought of would be able to match him in strength.

Wordsworth was also amazed that this unattractive, seemingly honest middle-aged man in front of him was able to compete with him. Now his level has reached level 71, and his strength has increased a lot compared to before.

"While it's fun to watch two muscles wrestle, it's a battle and I'm not going to stand by and watch Wordsworth lock him up!"

Before he finished speaking, Bell had already dodged behind Woernger, slashing down mercilessly with the dagger in his hand.

It's just that there was a piercing sound like chopping metal.

The clothes on Woernger's back were cut, revealing the bronze color underneath, and covered with a layer of pale white skin, except for the wound that should have appeared.

"Sure enough, it's just a group of mice that can sneak attack, see my real power!

Woernger let out a low growl, and then there was a crackling sound from his whole body, and his body began to swell visible to the naked eye.

Originally over 180 cm tall, he was a head shorter than Wordsworth, but soon he was much taller than Wordsworth, reaching a height of nearly 250 cm, and his head almost reached the ceiling.

Even the muscles on his body have grown a lot, making him look like a giant, and his originally simple and honest face has become quite ferocious because of the veins. Perhaps to be precise, it is more like a giant in a state of rage.

"Hey, hey... what kind of monster did we encounter?"

"Ah~~~"

Amidst Bell's astonishment, Wordsworth let out a painful roar.

Wadsworth, who was much taller than ordinary people, was like a child in front of Woernger at this time. He was directly grabbed and thrown out, knocking down the wall of the hut and falling into the yard outside.

It can be seen that it is not like inflating to make the body bigger, and the strength has also been increased.

"Be careful, his power is terrifying!"

Bell understood that there was no time to care about Wordsworth's situation now, and while shouting, he gave the other two people a look.

With a tacit understanding, they immediately understood Bell's meaning.

...asking for flowers......

That is to pull Woerng outside, use enough space, and then use his own speed to fight. The body becomes so large that the relative agility will be affected, which is common sense.

However, just after Bell finished speaking, he saw a fist that was bigger than his own head, blasting towards him with a terrifying sense of oppression, and the speed was ridiculously fast.

In an instant, Bell realized that he had miscalculated. Instead of weakening Woenger's agility, it became even faster. It was impossible to avoid the punch with ordinary methods.

What exactly happened to Woernger that could actually strengthen all of his attributes.

Doubts are doubts, Bell still spit out a word lightly.

"shave!!!"

Seeing his fist getting closer and closer to Bell's head, the corner of Woenger's mouth curled up with a serious expression, as if seeing Bell's head being exploded by him like a watermelon.

Until he found that Bell disappeared in front of his eyes, and his fist fell to nothing, the smile on the corner of Woernger's mouth froze there.

"I didn't expect to meet a monster. I originally wanted to use this move as the bottom of the box."

Bell's figure appeared 5 steps away from Woernger.

Bell and the others have never stopped training for Professor Qin Feng's six naval styles, but they have never been successful.

Until the time he was on Callamy Island, when Bell reached level 70, after training day and night, he suddenly realized the skill of 'shaving'.

That's right, this is a skill. It seems that because of the rules of this world, the Navy Sixth Form has undergone a slight change and has become a skill that consumes MP. The difference is that it can move quickly for short distances.

"how did you do it?"

Woernger turned around and asked in surprise.

"You don't need to know this, if you want to kill me, come with me if you have the ability!"

Bell's figure flashed again and appeared in the yard outside the hut. The other two also appeared in the yard, standing side by side with Bell.

"It really is a group of rats that are very good at jumping, Habenberg, if you don't come out, maybe you will let them escape!"

Woernger's eyes were fixed on Bell and the others, and he said in a deep voice at the same time.

"Okay, okay, now your level has reached level 90, and you can't deal with these rats over level 70. It seems that my lord is right. The strength of these people is really not simple."

When Earl Habenberg's voice sounded, his figure also slowly walked out of the cellar. .