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That's a forbidden word for bald instructors, don't say bald or anything. Even if it is a homophonic rabbit and the like, he will definitely die if he hears it! In a sense, the boy standing in the center of the field was already half-footed in hell.

"You, you guy really want to die! Then I will fulfill you!! ”

After years of wind and rain in the training department's physical functions, under the bonus of the bald instructor who has just turned 30 years old, he has been 100% exerted.

Originally, his strength was a huge amount of strength accumulated after years of training, and in addition to his amazing strength, he was considered a leader in the competition for speed.

The strong back leg kick directly chopped a whole piece of mud skin.

With "Hula! The sound of piercing the water curtain, and the huge fist was close in front of him.

There was a pressing wind pressure wrapped around his fist.

If he hits him directly in the face, the fight will end immediately.

A fist that can bring up the sound of breaking the wind, human bones are not worth mentioning in the face of this kind of strength.

The rain soaked my clothes and the wind ran through my eardrums.

"Hawkeye!!"

A cyan wave of light instantly spread from under my feet to my entire body. Deep in the pupils, a blue light suddenly appeared.

The splashing of water droplets, the movement of air.

The subtle pores on the bald instructor's face were clearly visible to me for a moment.

You can't use the power of giants here, and you can't get hurt. Although the power of giants is very powerful, it is too different for human power.

After turning on Hawkeye, the whole world seems to slow down.

But that's just how it feels in my eyes, and in fact, whether it's in the eyes of outsiders or the physical touch of the bald instructor, time is passing quickly.

Knock knock, the bald instructor threw three punches in an instant, but I dodged them.

The body as light as a swallow can move freely. Following the sound of the wind and the roar, I swung my body back and forth to dodge, and countless fist shadows attacked but could not hurt me in the slightest.

In my world.

The trajectory of the bald instructor's fist movement has been completely seen through. Long before those fist strikes, my eyes saw the future.

Bang la blah.

The rain swung down the bald instructor's arm, and the explosive attack sent a layer of water to blast all around.

The droplets were hard and painful to hit my body.

Many of the onlookers were implicated. Except for the touch of gold standing in the crowd, everyone else stepped back in unison.

Even the other instructors who had just arrived. They didn't mean to stop the farce, but rather watched the excitement. However, they may not have thought that they would be implicated, and in a period of confusion, the instructors also withdrew from the scope of the fierce fight.

"Ahhh Stinky little ghost, you can just talk about it! How about it, how to fight back!! ”

The bald instructor let out a very arrogant laugh.

Haha, hahaha, hahaha, it's like an out-of-tune tune, harsh and ugly.

I took a step back and stomped behind me and made a splash.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

My hands stretched out like whips, and my right fist sent a hurricane, and a right hook from the bottom up slammed into the bald instructor's chin.

The ferocious punches are mixed with a hint of immense power that surpasses mortals. Under this punch, the fragile bones made a crackling sound like fried bean curd.

The bald instructor had his jawbone broken in an instant, and his entire mouth was deformed.

"Hmm!!"

The bald instructor felt a sharp pain coming from his jaw, but by this time he was no longer able to speak, let alone scream.

His instinctive body took a few steps back.

And I walked through the rain like a loach, the sound of the wind, the rain, all whistling in my ears.

Like a faint blue light flickering in the darkness.

There was a death in my eyes.

The bald instructor felt a hint of something unpleasant.

The ice is deep in the bones, and the murderous spirit is overflowing.

That's right, that's a real murderous aura.

The bald instructor who has crawled out of the brink of life and death many times is all too familiar with this hairy breath.

He took a stance again, only to find himself shaking at some point.

Facing the young man on the other side, who was also possessed by a demon, exuding an aura of loneliness and despair, he invisibly seemed to be restrained by the other side.

If he is a demon without heart and tears, then that young man is a demon king who can even give up his own existence at any time.

A ruthless demon king who lives faithfully not for life, not for souls, but only for his own desires.

If he could, as long as he could achieve what he was after, then even his own body would be ruthlessly slaughtered.

That's not human at all.

"You...... What kind of monster is it?! ”

The bald instructor asked me, enduring the pain in his jaw.

"Die."

I replied in a cold tone.

A leg sweep, the bald instructor was swept to the ground by me for a while.

There was a pop and a splash.

I lunged over and kicked him sideways before he could roll over, just in the right shot of his head.

"Poof!" With a bang, the instructor vomited blood and fell to the ground.

I grabbed the bald instructor's left knuckle with one hand and his right hand with the other, and put my feet on his chest.

The whole process was so swift that the students could only see an afterimage before realizing that I had knocked the bald instructor to the ground.

“…………”

Looking at my cold blue eyes, the bald instructor lying on the ground felt fear.

"What's wrong? Why not speak. Look at the arrogance again, I'll wait for you. ”

As I spoke, I literally stopped.

All the students held their breath and watched the scene with full attention.

The rain is still falling, and the wind is still howling.

But hundreds of people gathered in the entire venue, and at this moment it was so quiet that only the sound of rain could be heard in the ears.

The instructor, who is usually like a tiger, can have such a weak side, which makes many people feel the collapse of their inner myth.

Everyone was amazed and scared of me.

Mikasa in the crowd stood in front of Alan, looking at me with a wary gaze.

The sweet potato girl, and the others all had the same eyes as those students.

Fear, fear, and a hint of longing in the depths of his eyes.

After discovering that his embarrassed posture was seen by the students around him, the bald instructor's face became extremely hideous.

He began to desperately try to turn over.

"Whoa!!"

However, he felt that my hands and legs were as strong as steel, and even though he had broken his own arm, this terrible strength could not shake me even a point.

I looked coldly at the wretched man beneath me.

The rain soaked my clothes and the wind ran through my eardrums.