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Although one side does not have such a good dynamic vision, it is a bit difficult for him to see the scene in the microcosm from such a distance. And the fact did not play out according to his predetermined script, and Levy's right hand was reflected in the wide scarlet eyes of Fang Tong, and the ordinary-looking right hand was gently hooking the iron bar that was originally embedded in the fence in a half-clenched fist posture!

"This is what a normal person can achieve?"

Ichigo stared at the iron bar in Levi's hand, as curious as a child seeing a new toy for the first time. Of course, Fang Tong did not forget that the trajectory of the iron bar was made by him, and it was precisely because he did it himself, that he knew better than anyone else that under normal circumstances, it should never be the result in front of him.

"I didn't say I was a normal person, did I?"

Fang Tong regretted it, he regretted that he would be soft-hearted for a while, not only deliberately slowed down the degree of attack, but also did not aim at the mouth that always wore a contrived smile that made people extremely disgusted!

No, not a contrived smile. If that's camouflage, one side doesn't care. After all, there are always two 'seniors' standing next to him who are smiling all the time - Motoharu Tsuchigomon and Azali, an Aztec magician disguised as Mitsuki Haihara.

From childhood to adulthood, a party who lacks contact with people and has little social life can recognize the authenticity of a person's expression. The smiling faces of Tu Yumen and Aizali are fake, and the tenacity hidden behind them is the real face. And the seriousness of the hedgehog-headed boy downstairs who had just destroyed the house by himself and the smile of the man opposite made one party pass without the slightest hint of falsehood.

"That's what makes it annoying."

Fang Tong muttered, and he didn't intend to respond to the puzzled expression of the man opposite.

There was another 'tuk' sound, and this time there were as many as three iron bars flying out, one of which was aimed at the mouth that he hated!

In the face of the three 'sharp arrows' in front of him, Lévy still raised his hand calmly as before, and waved it lightly, and after a clanging noise, the iron bars in his hand changed from one to four.

"Tsk, I've been called a 'monster' since the day I awakened my abilities, and now it looks like you're more suitable for that title than I am."

There was no surprise on his face, even though this time he attacked three parts of the opponent at once, and each of them was twice as fast as the one at the beginning. There is no need to say what the specific degree is, in a distance of less than 20 meters, is there a difference between a rifle bullet and a pistol bullet for ordinary people? And with Levy, it is obviously the same difference.

"Hehe, don't do this, I also took a lot of effort, you see."

Lévy raised his hand slightly, and the four iron bars rang out in his palm.

"It's more straightforward to grab hard, but it's quite painful to attack so high without shedding some of your strength."

"Can I understand that you're showing off?"

One side of the passage kept smacking, and if it wasn't for one hand on crutches, he could applaud the other. Catch the bullet-like iron bar of the rifle steadily, and somehow secretly unload the impact force? One party wonders if he is watching kung fu movies that are not scientific at all.

"I'd prefer you to think of it as 'guidance.'"

As if he didn't understand how much he hated his smile, Lévy said with a smile.

"It was a greeting just now, and then it was not so polite."

"Please."

Lévy let go of his right hand, and three of the bars fell to the ground, leaving only one in his hand, and it looked like this was his weapon of choice.

"You're really good at making people angry!"

Or an iron bar that should have been used as a railing, but this time it is no longer a pistol or a rifle to describe it. Attacking like a torrential rain is like that crazy Australian's 'metal storm'. Of course, one side of the passage is in no way inferior to the so-called electronic chemical gas ignition technology, but there are no 16,000 bullets on this dormitory building for him to use. Even so, the dense rain of steel still makes people shudder to look at. Blindfolded with a black cloth and not being able to see anything, is it a kind of luck for Lévy?

He didn't have time to study those boring questions, and Levi, who stood there as if his feet had been rooted, waved the iron bar in his hand. One, two, three, countless iron bars were knocked away by the 'same kind' in Levi's hand, and many of the 'bullet shells' scattered everywhere flew directly out of the range of the roof, and if any unlucky child happened to be home at this time, he was afraid that he would be scared half to death by this strange rain.

One of the parties watched the man across from him on crutches as if he were an audience, and he was in no hurry to tie his opponent into a hedgehog. As I said before, today's party does not want to kill, and he only feels that it is necessary to teach the arrogant adults a lesson. Even if it's the same material, how can one withstand endless attacks? He kept calculating in his head, calculating how many seconds the 'weapon' in Levi's hand would last, and then silently counted down without a sound.

Zero!

Fang Tong opened his eyes suddenly, and the weapon in the man's hand was broken in a trance as if it were struck by his substantive eyes.

Now is the time!

In addition to the high company, the metal storm also fired a dense salvo, and hundreds of iron bars gathered into thick cannonballs and roared into the enemy who had no 'weapon' in his hand.

What would he do without weapons? One party doesn't think that Levy's body is strong enough to resist such a huge impact, although Levi has repeatedly demonstrated his degree and skill that is far from being able to achieve by normal humans, but human beings' ** hard resistance to cannonballs? Please forgive me for being a resident of the school city.,Human science has long been ingrained in his mind.And it's true that Levi is not an unbeatable beerker.Run, run, run, run! Fang Tongtong's eyes widened, and there was no need to stiffen up the attack that he couldn't hold on, and his purpose was to force that stinky adult back from the beginning. Otherwise, why use such an obvious attack method as targeted?

Unfortunately, Levi seemed to have to compete with one side today, his feet were rooted in the ground and he didn't move, and he didn't see any intention of using the ability to move in space. As if he had forgotten that the 'weapon' in his hand had come to an end, he waved his hand again in the expectant gaze of the party...... Only this time, he changed to his left hand, which had been hanging down at his side and holding it in a virtual position.

The annoying noise did not appear as expected, as if it was afraid that the noise would be too loud and people would complain, and the cannonball, which was composed of hundreds of iron bars, suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and this process was born under the nose of one party. He was sure he hadn't blinked from beginning to end, but he just didn't know what had happened!