Chapter 600 Camouflage and Fat

  The Marquis reached out and touched the cheek hit by the fist, and there were bursts of tingling at the tips of his fingers.

   "This death... is not just the "death plague" but also other things. Moreover, not only is your skin not affected by the pulse tower in the city, but you can also carry out death gatherings.

  Besides, you didn't rely solely on speed to get close just now, but also performed an instant space jump, so I couldn't react a little bit, and I got punched hard.

  I have never met such a diverse individual as you.

interesting. "

  Marquis Gratoni hung his right palm about five centimeters away from his face... Click! Teeth closed, bite lightly.

  Some kind of effect of devouring through the air is activated.

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

  The missing cheeks were immediately smoothed out with blood, giving them a completely new look.

  『Space swallowing? 』William vaguely saw some clues.

  The Marquis of Gratoni twisted his thick neck, "No wonder you can get the respect of the first abyss at such a young age and become the head of the circus. Next, I will deal with you seriously."

  The Marquis, who had always seemed a little loose, suddenly lowered his body, and his seventy-yard oversized leather shoes even stepped on the ground, pressing his toes forward.

   "It's coming!" William widened his eyes, ready to fight.

Snapped!

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

  The huge body has not become a burden at all, the speed is extremely fast, and the sense of oppression brought by the front is quite amazing.

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

   It's like a humanoid meat mountain is approaching.

  Since William chooses to use his fists, so does the Marquis

   "Punch"

  The simplest, purest and most primitive combat mode,

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

   Withdraw!

  William didn't dare to take it hard at all, and immediately used the pace granted by Zed - "Shun".

  As a Gestalt, after the completion of ancient genes and physical reconstruction, his ankles can bear the pressure of "instant" almost infinitely, and the fluency and frequency have become higher.

  There are only slight spiral traces left on the feet, and the whole person has retreated ten meters away.

  The Marquis's fist was naturally emptied, but his forward speed did not decrease at all. He moved his flesh-like body again and approached, and the coercion he released increased rather than decreased.

  William all chose to retreat, while avoiding contact with the fist, trying to find opportunities...

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

  William used the upward movement in "Shun" without any ankle burden.

  But his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his complexion gradually became bad... It was strange.

  『Marquis’s speed is getting faster and faster, giving me less and less time to use "Shun".

   And, there is a strange feeling? Has the Marquis lost some of his physique? 』

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

  As the frequency of using "instant" becomes higher and higher, the backward speed becomes faster and faster,

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

   With a punch,

  William, with his back against the city wall, had no time to use "Shun" to teleport, so he had to use the power of the stars for short-distance teleportation.

  Boom!

  The Marquis' fist pierced through the particle state of William, and slammed heavily on the surface of the city wall.

  Boom!

  The cortex is broken, and the flesh and blood are pierced! Blast a gap the size of a sandbag directly into the city wall.

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

Snapped! Snapped! Crack ~ leather and blood splatter

  The human gentleman had already broken through the city wall, but the Marquis himself smashed out more than 100 meters in length and as many as 50 fist-shaped holes.

  William, who had been calm before, suddenly began to breathe heavily.

  Continuously using "Shun" together with Star Transfer, he finally had a gap in his physical fitness. Naturally, such a gap cannot be missed by the Marquis, and it will be regarded as an excellent opportunity to defeat William.

  The seventy-yard leather shoes stepped in front of William in one step, and it was too late to use the star transfer at this time.

  【Succeed】

  The Marquis decided that the target could not escape, so he directly swung a Russian-style swinging fist at William's body,

   Once this double-power swing punch hits William's body, it 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 grains appeared on his body surface. It seemed that he had never thought of dodging from the very beginning.

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

  It seems that the previous dodging, panting, and flickering fright in the eyes and pupils were all 'acting', an entry-level skill for the chief performer of the circus.

  In order to lure the Marquis to use this move, he swung his Russian-style punch too long, and it was laid out for a momentary loophole.

   move your legs sideways,

  Changing back against the wall to sideways,

   Shua! The powerful swinging fist just brushed against the body,

  William standing sideways did not panic at all,

   Looking sideways at his eyes, staring at the Marquis who was full of loopholes due to the missed punch,

  A perfect "slaughter line" came into the eyes,

  William no longer used his fists, nor did he slash with a hand knife, but sacrificed what he had hidden in his body.

  咒~ The palm of the right arm is overflowing with black breath,

  A strange, skinny black arm that looked like a dead man drilled out of the palm, and the spine structure spit out from the back of the arm.

  When the black hand is fully grown, its tip immediately forms an ax blade structure made of pure dead matter.

  「Deslake. The Blackhand of Deathlike」

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

   Along the massacre line, slash diagonally!

   Hum!

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

  The slash ends,

  The Marquis of Gratoni had already retreated tens of meters away, and an extremely terrifying cut mark ran along his right shoulder to his lower abdomen.

   However, William frowned.

  When the slash fell just now, a mouth suddenly appeared on the surface of the Marquis, 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 massacre effect was not achieved, the slashing wound was not deep enough to see the internal organs and flesh and blood, and all the incisions were fat layers.

in addition,

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

  Marquis did consume energy quickly during the offensive process and slowly lost weight.

  The Marquis let out a long breath, and said harmoniously:

   "Phew... it's really dangerous~ I didn't expect you to be related to the Plague Knights. The blood people like us are most afraid of the dead, and the blood is not easy to keep alive there.

  It's a pity that the attack just now almost caused me real damage.

   At the same time, thank you for helping to complete the "fat reduction project" in advance. Since I came to you, I have not moved in the past four months, and I am immersed in the desire to overeat every day.

   Unknowingly gained a lot of weight~ Now it’s all right, your ax helped me get rid of a lot of belly fat.

Hold on. "

  ZiZiZi~ A large amount of steam rose from the surface of the Marquis, even covering his whole body.

   These represent the steam dissipating,

  Under the wet shirt, the eight-pack is quite exaggerated,

  The fiery red hair is set vertically by the release of steam,

  The beard still exists,

  The skeleton and physique remain unchanged, and it looks like a primitive man with a perfect body, enough to fight a dragon, and the sense of oppression is stronger than before.

  (end of this chapter)