Chapter 220: You Must Be Weak!

Throwing in the towel?

What does that mean.

Unlike Furukawa Aza, Musa, who has been through non-stop fighting, and has superactively inspired the genetic blood of Fenissac, does not want to stop at all now, his body is constantly washed by the hot blood of battle, as if he wants to eat people, and those orange eyes will always have this fireworks that cannot be extinguished.

When he heard Zhao Zhichao say that the other party had admitted defeat, Musa's first thought was that this battle was over, and he couldn't continue to fight, and the opponent was gone.

He was very disappointed, and he couldn't control the desire to fight in his body, so his whole body was trembling.

Something terrible happened.

Moussa did it!

The almost crystallized mad giant in front of him directly moved his body and attacked violently!

"Musa!"

Because things were a little caught off guard, Zhao Zhichao almost didn't have time to intercept him.

Now Moussa has improved his combat effectiveness in all aspects, originally generated to deal with the eighth battle form of the demon king Furukawa Aza, but now because of the opponent's admission of defeat, he can't control his desire to fight, and he doesn't have time to miss it at all, and his body has already rushed out by itself.

The ninth form of the demon king Furukawa Aza is no longer to improve the force, but to directly transform all the force into the highest thinking speed, because it has been evaluated, and already knows that it cannot survive this battle, and needs to think of some other way to exonerate Zhao Zhichao, but it did not expect that it was the Musa who had been suppressed by it.

Now it could only fear the hundredths of a second before Moses attacked it.

Because, it has lost its capital to confront the other party, and has transformed all its force into wisdom, and this body can only run fast thinking, thinking about the fear before death.

Since its thinking speed is already the most powerful and fastest in this universe, its fear of death is also the longest.

There's no escape.

Only wait for death.

The speed of thinking prolongs this process almost indefinitely.

It was a long ordeal for it.

Although in Musa's eyes, only less than a second has passed.

However, it has already been in those hundredths of a second, and the mind has been running tens of millions of times, like a life waiting for death.

By the time it could no longer think, it was completely destroyed.

This great, terrifying existence that had dominated the universe for millions of years, was finally shattered under Mossa's fist.

Looking at the disappearing smoke, Musa's eyes full of fighting desire were blurred, and his expression was also very dazed, he didn't know why he did it just now, and why he directly ignored Brother Zhao's existence.

"Brother Zhao..."

He looked at his fist.

A pair of crystal-like transparent fists, looking at the bright red blood inside, the same transparent bones.

He could feel his body, it must be transparent and crystalline, but why?

"It's okay... Forget it if it's killed, it has done a lot of evil, and it deserves to die. ”

Zhao Zhichao said.

If it weren't for Moussa, he probably wouldn't have known what to do.

After all, at this level, good and evil, good and bad, have no meaning.

Zhao Zhichao also figured it out now.

Perhaps, having such a great power is not a good thing for Moussa.

"Brother Zhao... What should I do next? What should I do?"

Musa had fulfilled his mission and become the most powerful being in the universe, and there was nothing to do with him, not even the old enemies of his ancestors, the Tanglode Dragons, nor his one-punch rival.

"I don't know, I'm similar to you, but you at least have a home to go back to. ”

Zhao Zhichao smiled helplessly.

For him, the master is the most important, in addition, Zhao Zhichao can't think of anything else he wants to do, and he is also interested in what happened to Musa, so he does it, that's all.

"Brother Zhao, I just... I didn't control myself, my mind went blank, I didn't think about anything, my body did it on its own. ”

Muses was terrified.

Even now, his transcendent crystal body was still trembling, as if it couldn't be suppressed, ready to burst out at any moment.

The desire to fight in the Finisak bloodline has been stimulated to the extreme after several rounds of battles with the demon king Furukawa Azza, and even gave birth to a far stronger desire to fight than his ancestor Finisak.

If this continues, Musa is very worried that he will become the next demon king, and when the time comes, it will be more serious than Furukawa Azza, because Musa is fighting purely for the sake of fighting, and his desires can only be satisfied if he continues to fight, so that without any scruples, the universe will not stop, and there will be Musa's battlefields everywhere, and he will not be like Furukawa Azza, obediently staying in the Void Temple, silently acting behind the scenes.

Therefore, with terrifying combat power, and the strongest enemy in this universe, Furukawa Azza, has been destroyed, except for Zhao Zhichao, no one can stop Musa and stop the bloodline of Phinisac, who is constantly boiling in his body and eager to fight.

"You're scared of yourself, aren't you?"

Zhao Zhichao understood, he had the same troubles.

"Brother Zhao, I'm afraid that I will become an existence like the Demon King, the soldiers of the Faisal Free Federation once told me that Finisak once became crazy because of this terrible battle bloodline, and the whole world was the enemy, bringing indelible terror to the world, I don't want to be like my ancestors..."

Mossa, a boy of fourteen, finally understood the horror and horror of great power.

Zhao Zhichao was very pleased: "You will not be the same as your ancestors, because you have surpassed your ancestors by a million times... Therefore, the damage you can cause will at least be the same as the Demon King, the destruction of the universe. ”

I don't know if this is comfort or ridicule, in short, the atmosphere is very cold.

Mu Sa didn't know how to answer, he didn't feel the mood at all, and even vaguely cast his eyes on the 15th and the nearly 100,000 soul bodies behind Zhao Zhichao.

The desire to fight in his body was urging him again.

"Brother Zhao, I want to change back. ”

Mousa told the truth.

He wants a normal life, with friends, lovers, a complete home, and a happy life.

However, this body, this appearance, is different, he can't do the usual simple things, and he sacrifices too much in order to become stronger.

"Well, so, you have to be weak!"