Chapter 130: An Abandoned City in the Night Rain

If he hadn't experienced such a hand, I'm afraid Ikaruga wouldn't have believed that the ordinary-looking white young man in front of him was the "undefeated legend" that everyone here was passing on by word of mouth, and it wasn't until he saw the other party's methods that Iturtledove had to believe that the "undefeated legend" was a catcher like Schultz.

Turtledove didn't know much about the catcher, basically all he heard from the worm, he only knew that after being glanced at by the "Undefeated Legend" just now, his brain instantly lost control of his body, and the whole person fell to the ground as if the power had been cut off.

It's exactly the same as Schultz's performance in Candy City.

The only thing that made Turtledove happy was that at least he was able to control his bladder and not pee his pants in the ring, which alone allowed Turtledove to conclude that the level of the "Undefeated Legend" was still much worse than Schultz's.

You must know that Schultz is a man who can make the other party fall to the ground and twitch with his eyes, how many big men pee their pants like children in front of Schultz, and the "undefeated legend" is powerful, but it obviously can't reach Schultz's height.

Just like Galahad, who is also a madman, the turtledove does not react when it punches the opponent's body, and Galahad can easily restrain the turtledove, so it can be seen that even if the same talent and different levels of users may not be able to achieve the same effect.

However, for the turtledove at this moment, the "undefeated legend" is better than Schultz, and it is difficult for him to deal with it, because he can't get close to the other party, let alone defeat the other party.

The muscles of his body were still trembling slightly, and the turtledove strengthened his heart and lungs with enough adrenaline in a state of rage, and tried his best to control his body with his own will, and his violently beating heart pumped a large amount of blood to every cell in his body, making his skin turn pink, like a braised prawn that had just been put into the pot.

Turtledove stood up, but he only stood up.

No amount of blood, no amount of strong cardiopulmonary function, was enough for the turtledove to continue to make further movements, and his control over his body became very small, as if a large hand had stripped his soul from his body, and the turtledove could control his brain, but not his own body.

……

"You can still stand up."

On the other side of the ring, there was a hint of surprise in the tone of "Undefeated Legend", he had fought a lot of people, except for the man he feared the most in his heart, and he had never seen anyone else be able to get up from the ground after launching his own attack.

"Not only do I have to stand up, but I also have to defeat you."

Turtledove said cruel words while trying to take a step forward, but unfortunately his efforts were in vain, no matter how his brain gave his right leg the command to "move forward", the turtledove's right leg still did not listen.

"You'd better give up," the Undefeated Legend, who looked a few years older than Icardove, walked forward slowly, "I'd love to know what else you can do in this situation, and it seems like the best option for you to throw in the towel." ”

Looking at the "Undefeated Legend" coming to his side step by step, Ikaruga really felt unprecedented despair, he thought that no matter how bad he was, he would have room to fight back, but he expected that when he faced the "Undefeated Legend", it would become a luxury to even move.

Thinking of this, the turtledove couldn't help but shout in the bottom of his heart:

"What the hell is this!"

……

It's finally raining in the abandoned city.

The drizzle of rain beating on the roofs, window frames, and floors is a rainy night that few people would choose to go out on, and compared to the hustle and bustle of the underground boxing ring, the streets are much more deserted, with few pedestrians.

Holding an ordinary black umbrella, Natalia stood quietly at the empty crossroads, still wearing a dark blue uniform that she rarely took off, and if there was a difference, her shawl-long hair had been tied into a ponytail.

Natalia's right hand holding the handle of the umbrella was wearing leather gloves of the same color as the umbrella, and the same was true of her left hand in her pocket, with her head slightly lowered, as if waiting for someone, Natalia suddenly opened her eyes.

In the depths of the rain curtain, two vague figures gradually appeared, closer, closer, closer, and the figures became clear, a man and a woman, the male was slender and well-proportioned, and his gestures were full of calmness and elegance, while the female kept rubbing her hands, and seemed to be a character who liked to get straight to the point.

Jaylant and Enid.

Raising her eyes, Natalia gently dropped the umbrella in her hand, let the rain wet her dark golden ponytail and forehead bangs, tightened the leather gloves on her hands, and Natalia in the rain curtain began to tie her hair back up.

The atmosphere was silent and solemn, and the three of them met at a crossroads where there were clearly four ways out, but no one chose to leave, or for them these four were not exits, but only one-way entrances, and there was no way back.

……

"Why do you have to show up, if you don't show up, we could have acted like we didn't know you were here."

Quite rarely, Geraint's tone was very respectful to Natalie, even when facing Hannibal the man-eating more, Geraint, one of the "Twelve" of Wings of Freedom, did not show any respect, even if Hannibal ate a "big dish" made from the calf meat of a member of Wings of Liberty in front of him.

"What do you have to talk to her," Enid's temper was much hotter than Geraint's, and she didn't mean anything respectful to Natalia, "The boss asked us to arrest someone, and if you want me to see it, let's just catch her together." ”

The rain was getting heavier, and the noise was upset.

"I'm not going to let you take her back."

Whether it's Geraint's politeness or Innid's rudeness, Natalia acts indifferent, because she knows that from the moment she decides to appear at this crossroads, the conflict between the two parties cannot be resolved by words.

There is only one way to solve the problem, and that is to see the truth under the fist.

Geraint naturally needless to say, he was able to become one of the "Twelve" because of his humble attitude towards people.

Although Enid is not a member of the "Twelve", the fact that she can be Geraint's partner is already telling.

No one knows where Natalia got the courage to stand here against two.