Chapter Twenty-Six: Opponent: Triple *** Man

Days passed quietly... For the rest of his life, although he was also 'house arrested' in that indestructible room for most of the time, he was able to go out to catch his breath every day through the game compared to the previous time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After a journey with the real speedster, which is Pietro. After Allen's first battle, the rest of his life also understood that with his current combat strength, it may not be easy to stand out in the fourth division.

But luckily, I don't know if he was lucky, or if his previous opponent was much better than the other contestants... The opponents he faced in the competitions he participated in for the rest of his life did not make him feel particularly troublesome.

"Today is the last day, and this time it looks like I've finally run into another troublesome guy..."

So far, he has only lost once, and he has already qualified for the knockout round, so the outcome of this game is actually not critical for the rest of his life.

"So, do you want to save some effort and just admit defeat?"

Seeing that he had already completed his transformation as soon as he arrived on the field, guarding his opponent as if he was facing a great enemy, the black-haired boy couldn't help but have the idea of avoiding the battle.

It's not that the other party is so strong that he feels unbeatable, it's just because... For the rest of his life, he didn't want to fight with the capable person of the physique mutation system in front of him.

The reason is very simple, the other party's form after completing the transformation is a bit disgusting.

The head is split into three black***-like dongdong, the body seems to have lost its bones and is slightly elongated, the ten fingers have become the shape of an octopus tentacle, and the skin of the whole body seems to be still oozing with some kind of milky white viscous liquid... What the hell is this meow?!

"Hello everyone~"

The commentator on the host seat greeted the direction of the audience as usual, and then pointed to the direction of the triple *** man in the ring.

"The next battle will be fought by this talented cadet from the United Academy. Pulled against..."

Grip?! This one looks a little... Oh, isn't it disgusting, the guy is still his own 'senior'?

I don't remember this guy at all... Wait a minute!

After carefully looking at the rest of the life of the triple *** man, he suddenly remembered what an old driver had said to him.

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"There are more paranormals in this place... You're translucent, but at least you're humanoid, and I've seen all kinds of beast-headed human bodies or beast-bodied human heads before... Guess what's the weirdest one? ā€

"That person with the ability to mutate his body actually has two ********** not between his legs, but the black ************* on his long shoulders... It's evolved.

Evolved from a double *** man to a triple *** man, and this 'senior' seems to be constantly transforming towards some kind of creature called a tentacle monster.

Realizing this, the rest of his life didn't want to fight the opponent in front of him at all.

At this moment, the realization of the audience shifted with the direction pointed by the commentary, and all focused on the black-haired boy who was standing on the other side of the ring, that is, with a look of disgust on his face at the moment.

ā€œā€¦ One of the dark horses in the fourth division showed surprising strength, Zhang San from the distant and mysterious Eastern Realm! ā€

"At the same time, as the only two players in Group B who have only one defeat, they will also win the second or third place in the group according to the result of this match!"

Well... As for who the first is, I believe everyone knows.

"Let's wait and see... Get ready to enjoy the exciting duel that these two geniuses bring to us! ā€

Amid the impatient whistles of the spectators, the referee finally announced the start of the match...

"I throw in the towel... Nima! ā€

Yu Sheng immediately signaled his intention to abstain in the direction of the presiding platform, but...

Before the referee could react, a black-haired boy who didn't want to fight with the three *** men at all was almost muddled by the milky white viscous liquid that the former had accumulated for a long time.

The reason why it was 'almost' was because before he was about to be muddled, Yu Sheng reacted and manifested a layer of energy shield in front of him, avoiding the doom of being doused by some milky white liquid.

"Uh... Did I hear it wrong, just now Zhang San seemed to say that he admitted defeat? ā€

"Yes, you heard me wrong, I said..."

After taking a deep breath, and then exhaling the smelly air polluted by some milky liquid at a faster speed, Yu Sheng suddenly felt that his mood had become very bad, very bad.

"Me! Dry! Buddhist nun! Cornelian! ā€

After giving a middle finger to the triple *** man, the black-haired boy directly turned on the rush mode and rushed towards the other party.

And when the *** man saw this, he also charged towards the rest of his life without fear - as a person with the ability of the physique mutation system, he was naturally not afraid of hand-to-hand combat with his opponent.

Unlike the rest of his life, *** man has already done his homework, watched all the video footage of the former's games in the group stage, and then formulated several targeted tactics.

First of all, although I don't know what the opponent's ability really is, it is definitely an ability that can greatly increase my own speed... So you have to find a way to limit its speed.

What makes the *** man feel very fortunate is that he has such an incomparably suitable thing to accomplish the above goal - the milky white viscous liquid he secretes after completing the transformation.

Although the *** man himself is very disgusted with the kind of thing that exudes a strong fishy smell, the effect of using it to ward off the enemy is really not ordinarily good.

Of course, it doesn't mean to use that fishy smell to disgust someone... While smell alone is definitely a weapon, what makes it even more powerful is the viscous and corrosive nature of the liquid itself.

Once you are stuck to this milky white secretion, as long as you are not the kind of strong person whose physical fitness is particularly perverted, your actions will be greatly affected, and your speed will naturally decrease a lot... Not to mention that it's horribly corrosive.

Even if it is pure gold steel, once it comes into contact with it, it will quickly turn into a cloud of sour water!

Normally, as long as he sprays it with this secretion, then basically the battle is over... Unfortunately, this time it wasn't that simple.

The black-haired kid used some means to directly block the mouthful of old poisonous phlegm that he had accumulated for a long time, and did not directly lose his combat ability as he expected.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a little more effort anyway, and it won't have any effect on the outcome of the battle... At least that's what the three *** men think.