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The battle of this level no longer requires any tactics and skills. Only attack and endurance, because when the force is large enough, no matter what is used to contact, this impact can still penetrate the whole body, up to the depths of the ground under your feet, so the act of blocking the opponent's attack with your arm has little effect.

It wasn't until he was beaten and sunk a few meters into the ground that the white bear finally understood this.

At this time, he began to get used to using other parts of his body to bear the devastating power, chest, lower abdomen, throat, and even face, one after another enough to instantly break through the mountain and stone punches these relatively soft parts, although the body is harder than the rock, but at the same time, in exchange, it is also much more pain than normal, but these don't matter, the white bear used all his strength to counterattack, neither of them spent a little extra action to dodge, just hit! Smash! Bump! Occasionally, fists collided with each other, blasting the surrounding fallen snowfields again, and the sound went straight to the icebergs in the distance, and the snow that had been piled up for thousands of years was shaken down, forming wave after wave of avalanches.

These two people...... It's like tearing down the entire continental shelf.

......

Prince Nichitir was still slamming hard, and he clearly felt his face under his fist resist his own strength with pure muscle strength, and then transmitted the shock back to his arm, and he admitted that the person in front of him was very surprised...... No, he is not human at all, he is just a drop of his own blood, an insignificant gap in his soul.

Therefore, even after the other party has shown the ability to compete with himself, the prince still does not think that the other party can withstand the next punch, which is a kind of pride and self-confidence deeply rooted in his thoughts, so he punches one punch after another, the river is as fierce as the river, but it is monotonous, and it goes on like this.

Prince Ninetir had no name, and from the time he opened his eyes and saw the world for the first time, all he saw was some pale blue liquid, some thick tubes, and those horrible needles that had pierced into his body.

Of course, at that time, he didn't know what these things were, and he didn't cry like other newborn babies, he just quietly observed, looking through the glass of the training chamber at the busy people outside in white clothes, feeling the constant tingling in his body......

However, he knew from that time that he ...... It exists for the Order Foundation.

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This world is greedy and real, everyone has what they want to get, and if you want to get it, in the final analysis, you still need strength. Whoever has more power will get more, and what the Foundation wants is naturally the whole world.

So, in addition to keeping its world from falling apart by those anomalous objects, the Foundation must also have an absolutely powerful force to mark itself, and this power must be so strong that all other things are terrified and out of reach.

This power is the prince's bloodline.

Before having his own name, this child born from a petri dish experienced a tragic childhood that no one could imagine, he did not have a single toy, he had not read even a second of comics, he had no friends, no loved ones, he had never seen the sun, he had not even been given a break.

He was always in absolute high spirits, he had to train, and he was constantly taking potions to strengthen and repair his body. He had no thoughts of his own, no **, no emotions, and that's it, until years later he reached the limits of what he could reach...... Through a brutal ritual, he finally has a name of his own.

Prince Niptir.

How terrible it is for a person who has no ego, who knows joy, anticipation, affection, love, etc., but everything is like a reflection of a bubble, he can never feel it, and most importantly, he can't even feel his own pity. Even if he is already so powerful.

But at this moment, he finally felt a trace of emotion...... That feeling of expecting your emptiness to be filled. He knew that the person on the other side should feel the same way.

It was the first time in their lives that they were so excited, so throbbing, so ...... They are desperate to kill each other. This is the meaning of their existence that they find in this moment.

The white bear was punched again, but he didn't seem to sink again, and the softer earth beneath him was shaken into the air and blown away by the hurricane, so that all that was left was hard and heavy rocks, which were compressed again and again, and finally, when the punch reached a depth of nearly 20 meters and a diameter of two kilometers in this hole, a reaction force more powerful than every other punch was transmitted to Prince Nichitir's body, making his movements slow down for a moment.

Then, the white bear also hit the opponent's chest with a punch, finally making him lose his balance, and the force of this punch was enough to make Prince Ni Na Tir fly upside down. The white bear finally stood up at this time, he jumped into the sky, and it was another blow that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and in a bang, the clouds were broken, and Prince Nichitir disappeared out of sight!

Yes, the battle between them is terrible, and every punch carries the power of the missile when it explodes, so the mutual impact during this time has destroyed this snow-white land that has been silent for many years, but even so, it is still to no avail, in fact, these two people will naturally find that such a fight is meaningless after eliminating the instinct in their hearts.

Because no matter who it is, there is no way to defeat the opponent, even if it continues to fight, it really razes the entire Antarctic continent to the ground, destroys all the snow-capped mountains and frozen soil, and scares the opponent deep underground, it still can't end this battle.

But...... Prince Niptir was burning his soul, and it must have been more than a day since the White Bear was on the plane.

Time doesn't allow them to go on like this.

And White Bear thought of this at the very beginning, so he was prepared. His preparation is Chen Xiao. When he chose to be with Chen Xiao, he realized that if he wanted to do something impossible, he had to find a madman.

And this madman, before fate came, did come up with a method.

Prince Ninetir is powerful, but he is still in this box, so he still has to follow the rules set by this box.

If we can't beat him with normal methods, then ...... Let's use something abnormal......

So, in the gap where Prince Ninetir was punched beyond the clouds, in the depths of the great crater where the white bear stood, the postman appeared.

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