In the street, a tall figure stood there, naked to the upper body, his muscles puckered, and a bald head reflecting bright light under the sun.

He was wearing black (ding) frame (dong) glasses, a pair of boxing gloves in his hand, and a gold belt wrapped around his waist. He stood there and shouted: "I turn the cord of the electric light on and off, as an imaginary enemy practicing boxing. He’s transformed into a weird person, and his disaster level is God."

　　 Following his words, he raised his fist and threw a punch at the car on the side of the road.

　　 boom.

　　 The car sank immediately, forming a huge pothole, and all the glass of the car burst.

　　 "Ahhhhh, I can't stand it, the attack on the car and the house is too boring."

　　 he shouted loudly, striding forward, looking for someone to shoot.

　　 "Ah, run, run."

　　 Seeing him, the pedestrians on the street fled in a hurry, avoiding him.

　　 The light-pull string eccentric did not chase after him. For him, these people had no value in fighting against each other.

　　 "Humans are really waste, no one dares to take action."

　　 yelled at the electric light drawstring, and continued to walk forward, but slowly stopped his pace and looked ahead.

　　 "I can't pretend not to hear what you said just now."

　　 I saw two figures standing in front of the electric light cord. One was wearing a blue costume with blue headgear, and the other was covering his mouth and nose, and he was debugging a test tube in his hand.

"who are you?"

　　 The electric light drawstring looked at the figure in front of him with a look of surprise.

　　 "I am Hero Blue Mask."

　　 Wensuke walked out slowly, looked at the light drawstring and said, "This is Venerable Odor. We are here to stop you."

　　 "A hero?"

　　 The corners of the lamp's drawstring mouth cracked, and he said excitedly: "Come on, let me see your strength."

"Great."

　　 Bunsuke heard this and immediately attacked, leaping towards the light rope, and after a few leaps, he came to the light rope, clenched a fist with his right hand, and slammed into the face of the light rope.

　　 "The tiger shakes the mountain."

　　 This punch carries a huge force and penetrates the face of the electric light drawstring.

"too slow."

　　 I saw the electric light draw rope dodge in an instant, his head shook past the blow, and then his right hand blasted towards Bunsuke's waist.

"So fast."

　　 The speed of the blow was extremely fast, and it came close in an instant, while Bunsuke pushed down with his left arm and hit the inside of the light rope's right hand.

boom.

　　 Wensuke’s arm hit the inside of the arm of the light drawstring, but he felt a great obstacle. It was obviously pushed away from the side, and the force on the opposite side was extremely huge.

　　 He pulled the arm of the electric light cord away, but his gloves still rubbed Bunsuke’s waist and abdomen.

　　 "咝."

　　 The huge power directly smashed the armor of Wen Jie's waist and abdomen, leaving a mark on Wen Jie's body, fiery pain.

　　 With a punch, the second punch of the electric light drawstring has already followed.

　　 But Wensuke already knew his strength and was already alert, so he stepped back in time.

　　 At the same time, Wensuke's empty fist with his right hand spread out, turned into a sharp claw, and grabbed the head of the electric light rope.

　　噗.

　　 The fist of the electric lamp drawstring was punched, but his head was caught with several bloodstains, but the wound was relatively small.

　　 "The defense is very strong and powerful."

　　 Bunsuke stood there, his expression turned cautious, "The most important thing is that there is also a strong boxing technique, which is very strong."

"You were injured. You are pretty good too." The light drawstring raised his arm and wiped on his forehead. Seeing the blood on the glove, his expression became excited, "You hurt me, you are a good opponent, I want Get serious."

　　 "Well, I have to be serious too."

　　 Wensuke's expression became thick, he stretched out his hand to grab the armor and tore it abruptly.

　　 tearing.

　　 The armor was torn off by him and threw it to the ground. The arm armor, knee pads, and lower body armor were all torn off by him.

　　 Then he exhaled abruptly, his upper body began to bulge, his muscles swelled, the tights were stretched to the extreme, and the muscles on his body could be clearly seen.

"let me help you."

　　 Venerable Odor came over with two test tubes and said, "It's still the same, don't forget to hold your breath."

"No need to."

　　 Wensuke refused, Venerable Scent, and said, "I don't need your help this time. I will come by myself. It's rare to meet such an opponent."

　　 They formed a team to fight, and they were very powerful. With their cooperation, even tiger-level monsters could be defeated.

　　 But Wen Jie's purpose is to hone himself, not just to become a hero and complete tasks.

　　 If it is the past, forget it. Most of the weirdos are not in human form. Even if they are in human form, most of them have been alienated or have other characteristics, and the fighting method is relatively simple.

　　 But this weirdo is different, not only has a strong physical fitness, but also has a strong fighting consciousness.

　　 is a worthy opponent.

　　 So Bunsuke plans to do it himself.

　　 "But..." When Venerable Smell heard this, his expression was a little worried. Although Black Mask had said that his strength was probably at a high level of b-level, he could only be retired at the standard a-level at the tiger level.

　　 There is still a gap between the strength of the two.

　　 "Just do me a favor, don't interfere in our fight."

　　 Wensuke stepped forward slowly, stood in front of the electric light cord, and said, "Come on, I will fight with you."

　　 "One-on-one fight?"

　　 The electric light drawstring smiled and said, "Although I will not be afraid to add another one, but you refused the help of your companions and gained my respect. Come on."

"Great."

　　 Wensuke left this sentence, his figure sprang out, rushed to the light drawstring, and came to him.

　　 "The Tiger Shakes the Mountain"

After 　　 Wensuke approached, his left hand immediately made a fist and blasted out, faster, leaving only an afterimage.

　　 "The speed has increased."

　　 The electric light drawstring did not dodge, but raised his right fist and put it in front of him.

boom.

　　 Bunsuke’s fist slammed into the glove of the electric light drawstring, and the glove exploded directly, but the opponent steadily blocked the fist without the slightest retreat of the fist.

　　 At the moment of blocking, an uppercut from the left hand of the light drawstring hit Bunsuke's face.

　　"Good job~lightnovelpub.net~ Wen Jie, facing this punch, shot out his right hand like lightning, flexed his fingers into claws, and grabbed the arm that pulled the rope toward the electric light.

　　 Zi pull.

　　 Wenjie clasped his arm with his right hand, but a huge force came, breaking free of his fingers, and hitting his face.

boom.

　　 Wensuke received a punch in the head and his head was dizzy, but he also clasped the opponent's left arm, restrained his arm, and left blood marks on his arm.

　　 And at the moment of the hit, Bunsuke’s right leg was lifted, bent his leg into a knee, and hit the abdomen of the light cord

　　You are good at boxing, then limit your arms and attack.

　　 Penetrating power and explosive power.

　　 The electric light drawstring was hit, and the gold belt around his waist was shattered directly, his knees drove straight into the opponent's abdomen, and the force exploded.

boom.

　　 The force of the explosion knocked the light cord back, and Bunsuke also stepped back and shook his head.

　　 The strength was too great, and he used the breathing method to increase his strength, grabbed the opponent's arm, and after being hit, he still had such a huge strength.

　　 is really a terrifying opponent.

"very nice."

The electric light pull cord straightened his body, the skin on his abdomen cracked, blood slowly flowed out, and he tore off the glove in his hand, saying: "I can beat the god-level hurt like this, you seem to be an s-level hero. Very good, I decided to take it seriously."

　　 "S grade?"

　　 Wen Jie looked a little helpless, I'm just a B-level, I can't even reach A-level, and you are not a god-level disaster, just a tiger.

　　 But seeing that the opponent had already taken a pose, he wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth and said seriously: "Come on, let's have a fight."

　　 I have seen my bottleneck, I hope you can help me break through.