"Father—" Xiba and Yupi bumped into each other several times before retreating to Jeno's side, and the two of them were back to back.

"The thought coming from the palace is so strange. It's not strong, but it makes me feel like I'm having a heart spasm. If there really is an emperor as these monsters say, I'm worried about them... Then the plan is likely to fail. ”

"Do we need to retreat?"

Although Xiba is the current patriarch of the Enemy Beater clan, Jeno is the previous patriarch. In terms of mental strength and physical fitness, due to his age, he is not as good as Xiba, and he said that his experience and insight Xiba can't catch up with Jeno.

Siba was able to make his own decisions on small matters, but he had to ask Jeno for his opinion on major matters.

"Not necessarily." Jeno said categorically: "The owner of that thought in the palace can be put aside, and Ilmi can run away if they can't beat it." Even if the mission fails, there is nothing to lose. Because the monsters retreated after a bluff, that's not our way of beating the enemy. ”

"Besides, President Nitro is there—" said Jeno with a confident smile, "don't worry, if only one of the two can come back, it must be the old man who can come back." ”

"He was an old man when I was a kid, and he was an old man when I was an old man. His roots with our family go back to my grandfather's time, and he was the only one who survived your great-grandfather's hands. ”

"Really? Then I'm relieved. Xiba nodded, only to see countless green tendons erupt on the five fingers of his hands, and sharp nails grew on the tips of his fingertips after a wriggling. Countless clearly visible blood vessels protruded from the bulging muscle epidermis of his body, and Peng was able to see the explosive power in Xiba's body.

Xiba exuded an aura of extreme danger.

It was cold and pure killing intent.

"Second round!"

...

The huge golden palm kicked up a cloud of dust, and a huge crater with a radius of several meters was smashed into the ground.

When the smoke cleared, the ant king stood there unharmed. It was as if Nitro's attack was just tickling it.

I'm sure I hit the attack just now, it's... Hard terrible.

Nitro stood in place with a solemn expression, his solemn brows becoming more and more solemn.

Although the attack just now was only tentative, it used a full eighty percent of his strength.

"It's a very powerful trick, I don't even see it clearly." The ant king praised faintly.

It's just that no matter how fast you can't break the defense, everything will be in vain.

"Satisfied?" The Ant King actually sat down in front of Nitro: "Now can we have a good talk?" I said I didn't want to start a war. ”

I sat down. Nitro glanced at the Ant King with a complicated expression.

If Nitro only represented him alone, the Ant King's bearing alone might be enough to make the two of them sit on the bed and talk all night.

But it's a pity that Nitro doesn't represent him alone...

As long as people exist in this world, they are inseparable from the word profit.

Even Nitro, who is the head of the Hunters' Guild and almost stands at the pinnacle of humanity, is no exception, he is not exempt from vulgarity, and he cannot escape this strange circle of entanglement of interests.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The high echelons of humanity, the National Council, had already given him an absolute order when Nitro came.

Kill the Ant King at all costs.

And Nitro took on the task.

To put it nicely, he is the president of the Hunters' Guild, but to put it mildly, he is just a gold medal fighter trained under the funding of various countries.

Humans can tolerate a small number of Chimera Ant Master Leaders, and that's because their power is manageable.

The ant king can't.

This has nothing to do with whether the Chimera ant continues to eat people, even if the Chimera ant eats fasting and reciting Buddha.

The power of the Ant King is too much beyond this controllable range, and his power is out of the control of the higher-ups.

The higher-ups are afraid of the Ant King.

They don't allow this variable to exist.

If it weren't for being of different races, the two would have been able to become old friends.

Of course, if the Ant King is willing to surrender now, loyalty to the top and becoming a lackey of the top may be spared.

It's just that there aren't so many ifs in this world.

The fate of the Ant King, Nitro, the Guard, and the Chimera Ant was sealed from the start.

Unless someone can break this fate.

This probability is equivalent to a miracle.

"I won't worry about it anymore." Nitro dispelled the distractions in his mind, and his hands slowly lowered and folded again. The golden giant Guanyin moved again.

The huge palms shrouded the ant king and slapped it fiercely, covering the body of the ant king with two palms like slapping mosquitoes.

Bang! The sound waves emitted by the tremendous force spread outward layer by layer as if they were substance. Even from thousands of meters away, the ears are buzzing.

"Hundred styles of Kannon * third style!"

It's over...

Well?! Nitro's eyes protruded, and he felt a terrifying power rise in the palm of the Hundred Style Guanyin behind him.

Like a peerless beast that is gradually waking up.

The golden palm was gradually stretched out, and the Ant King's arms supported his body, and no matter how hard Nitro tried, the golden palm could not be half an inch.

Eventually, the golden palm turned into a cloud of debris.

"You're... Do you want to die so much? ”

The Ant King's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, like a cold frightening person from the Nine Netherworlds.

At this moment, Nitro really felt the power in the Ant King's body, which was a terrifying force countless times stronger than the division commander and the Guards.

Confronting this force caused a rift in his unwavering faith.

Is such a monster really something I can defeat?

Instinctive fear caused Nitro to quickly retreat backwards.

But Nitro was Nitro after all, and in a moment he returned to normal, and his conviction was even stronger.

No, I have to leave him here.

"Enlightenment. All you can do is talk to me, sit down and talk. I don't want to say it a third time. The Ant King sat down on the floor again.

If I can solve it with communication, I won't have to work. Nitro turned a deaf ear to the Ant King's words, and this time he summoned all the thoughts in his body.

If the third formula is also ineffective, then the only means can be used.

"Stubborn!" The ant king said coldly, his expression did not change at all.

But there was never a hint of hands-on meaning.

"Silly boy, I don't know if it's because I haven't educated you thoroughly enough, or if you're crooked."

Just as the battle was about to break out, a voice came into the ears of the two of them very clearly.

"Meluaim, communication is indeed a bridge for biological communication, but there must be a premise. The other person is willing to communicate with you, and not all living beings are willing to communicate with you. Sometimes, for those who are stubborn, pure violence can solve a lot of problems. ”

"Beat him up first and beat him until he was convinced."

"Just as I did to you in the first place."