Chapter 600 Disguise and Fat

The Marquis stretched out his hand to touch the cheek hit by the fist, and felt a stinging sensation at the tips of his fingers.

 “This death...is not just the “death epidemic” but also something else. Moreover, not only is your skin unaffected by the pulse tower in the city, it can also conduct death gatherings.

Moreover, your close approach just now not only relied on speed, but also performed an instant space jump, so I was a little unable to react and received a solid punch.

 I have never met an individual as diverse as you.

interesting. "

 The Marquis of Gratoni placed his right palm about five centimeters away from his face...click! Close your teeth and bite lightly.

Some kind of air-swallowing effect is activated.

The black fist mark branded on the face and the surrounding flesh and blood were instantly wiped away, and the death wounds no longer existed.

 The missing part of the cheek was immediately smoothed with blood, giving it a new look.

　　　　 Space Devouring? ” William vaguely saw some clues.

The Marquis of Gratoni twisted his thick neck, "No wonder you can gain the respect of the First Abyss and become the circus chief at such a young age. I will deal with you seriously next."

 The Marquis, who had always seemed slightly loose, suddenly lowered his body, his seventy-size oversized leather shoes even made dents on the ground, and he pressed forward with his toes.

 “It’s coming!” William’s eyes widened and he was ready for battle.

Snapped!

The Marquis stepped forward, and when his thick leather shoes hit the ground, they caused ripples on the solid ground again.

The huge body is not a burden at all, the speed is extremely fast, and the pressure brought by the front is quite astonishing.

　　Not only was it psychological pressure, but there was also strong wind pressure in reality. William's hair was about to be blown away, and the hem of his suit was swinging rapidly.

 It looks like a humanoid mountain of meat is approaching.

 Since William chose to use his fists, so did the Marquis.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

 The simplest, purest and most original combat mode,

But the fist thrown by Marquis Gratoni was different. This fist almost filled William's eye sockets, and there was a vague sense of danger between the flesh layers of the fist.

 Withdraw!

William did not dare to take the direct attack at all, and immediately used the pace granted by Zed - "Instant".

As a Gestalt, through the completion of ancient genes and physical reconstruction, his ankles can withstand the pressure caused by "instant" almost unlimited times, and the smoothness and frequency have also become higher.

 Only slight spiral traces were left at the feet, and the whole person had retreated ten meters away.

The Marquis's fist was naturally empty, but his forward speed did not slow down at all. He once again moved his body like a mountain of flesh and approached head-on, and the pressure he released increased instead of decreasing.

William all chose to retreat, avoiding contact with fists and trying to find opportunities...

In the streets, two figures, one big and one small, one red and one black, were changing into the unknown like lightning. Ordinary blood people could only watch all this silently and did not dare to intervene at all.

William used Upward Cloud and Flowing Water in "Instant" without any burden on his ankles.

 But sweat continued to leak from his forehead, and his complexion gradually became worse...it was strange.

　　　『The Marquis is getting faster and faster, giving me less and less time to use "Instant".

Moreover, there is a strange feeling? Has the Marquis lost some weight? 』

Because of the high-speed movement and various big swings of the Marquis, all the cells in his body became active. The fat cells in his body were consumed rapidly, and steam was emitting visible to the naked eye all over his body.

 As the frequency of using "instantaneous" becomes higher and higher, the retreat speed becomes faster and faster.

The fight between the two quickly retreated from [City Center - Black Bridge] to [City Wall], with no way to retreat... The Marquis has lost weight, and with his lighter body, his speed has become faster.

　　With a punch,

With his back against the city wall, William had no time to use "Instant" to transfer, so he had to call on the power of the stars to teleport over a short distance.

　　Boom!

The Marquis' fist penetrated William in the particle state and hit the surface of the city wall hard.

　　Boom!

 The cortex is broken and the flesh is perforated! Directly blasting a hole as big as a sandbag into the city wall.

The Marquis did not pause for a moment, his eyes fixed on William ten meters away.

Snapped! Snapped! Snap~leather and blood spatter

The city wall had already been broken open by the human gentlemen, but once again the Marquis himself smashed out fist-shaped holes with a length of more than 100 meters and as many as 50 in number.

William, who had been relatively calm before, suddenly began to gasp for breath.

 Having used "Instant" continuously and coupled with star transfer, there was finally a gap in his physical strength. Naturally, such a gap cannot be missed by the Marquis, and will be regarded as an excellent opportunity to defeat William.

 Seventy-sized leather shoes stepped in front of William in one step. At this time, it was too late even to use star transfer.

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The Marquis determined that the target could not escape, and directly hit William's body with a big Russian punch.

Once this double-power punch hits William, his body will instantly disintegrate and explode in the form of plasma.

However,

William, whose back was against the wall, did not make any dodge movements, and no star particles appeared on his body. It seemed that he had never thought of dodge from the beginning.

Moreover, William's heavy breathing suddenly stopped and turned into a flat smile.

It seems that the previous dodging, gasping, and flashing panic in the eyes were all 'acting', an introductory skill for being a circus chief actor.

　　To induce the Marquis to use this move, which is a long Russian swing, and to create a momentary loophole.

 Legs move sideways,

 Change your back to the wall to your side,

　　唰! The powerful swinging fist just missed the body,

William, who was standing sideways, was completely unfazed.

Squinting his eyes, looking at the Marquis who was full of loopholes due to the missed punch,

 A perfect "carnage line" comes into view,

William no longer used his fists or slashed with his sword, but instead revealed what he had hidden within him.

　　卡~ The palm of the right arm is wildly overflowing with black aura,

An unusual, skinny, dead black arm emerged from the palm of his hand, with a spine structure emerging from the back of the arm.

 When the black hand fully grows, its top immediately forms an ax blade structure made of pure dead matter.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 by the Blackhand of Deathlike

 A weapon of the dead that meets the standards of the Plague Knights, and is most suitable for William's own weapons of death.

 Slash diagonally along the massacre line!

Buzz!

The moment the ax blade fell, a miasma of death that spread for tens of meters rose vertically. The affected blood people were chopped into two pieces and turned into a pool of black water.

The attack ends,

The Marquis of Gratoni had retreated dozens of meters away, and an extremely terrifying slash ran along his right shoulder to his lower abdomen.

However, William frowned.

When the slash was struck just now, a mouth suddenly appeared on the Marquis' body, trying to bite the axe... Although the slash directly destroyed the mouth, it was also deflected due to the collision of the teeth.

 As a result, the expected killing effect could not be achieved. The cuts were not deep enough to see the organs, bones and flesh in the body, and all the cuts were made of fat.

in addition,

 As the Marquis took the initiative to distance himself and stopped the offensive, William finally confirmed his previous suspicion.

Marquis indeed consumes energy quickly during the attack and slowly becomes thinner.

The Marquis took a long breath and said harmoniously:

"Huh...it's really dangerous~ I didn't expect you to be related to the Death Plague Knights. What we blood people are most afraid of is the group of dead people. It's not easy for blood to remain active there.

 The attack just now came close to causing real damage to me, which is a pity.

At the same time, I would also like to thank you for your help in completing the 'fat loss project' ahead of schedule. Since I came to you, I have not moved in the past four months, and I have been immersed in the desire to overeat every day.

 I gained a lot of weight without realizing it~ Now it’s better, your ax helped me get rid of a lot of belly fat.

Hold on. "

 A large amount of steam rose up from the Marquis' body, even covering his entire body.

These represent the dissipation of steam,

Eight exaggerated abdominal muscles are revealed under the wet shirt.

The fiery red hair is styled vertically due to the release of steam,

 The beard is still there,

 The skeleton and physique remain unchanged, and he looks like a primitive man with a perfect body capable of fighting a giant dragon. The sense of oppression is even stronger than before.

 (End of this chapter)