Chapter 6: The First Transformation
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Raymond, a humanoid creature with long fiery red hair, snow-white skin, a handsome face, and a look of neither a man nor a woman, was looking at his bed with a stunned expression.
God, there's a little guy with a tail lying on it, what is he doing? Damn, his filthy tail wagging on his own bed!
Raymond went berserk in an instant: "Brutes, scum, unforgivable!" Black Iron, you should warn him! ”
Hmph, the red light flashed, and the face of Hei Tie, who was standing on the side, changed greatly, and he saw his black tower-like figure slightly crooked, and his left arm exploded with a bang.
Frieza rolled over and got out of bed, secretly saying, this Raymond's temper is really not very good.
Trample! His claws fell to the ground, he raised his head slightly, looking at Raymond's appearance, he was a little gloating: "Ha, another man who is neither male nor female, hey, how can I say again?" ”
"Little thing, I'll tear your body to shreds along with that bed. Repent, you came here for a mistake. Raymond said, his long red hair windless and automatic.
Frieza secretly said no, he already felt that several powerful forces were shooting from his hair, and Black Iron's arm should have been blown off like this.
Transformed at one point! He decisively chose to start his first transformation. For him, transformation is instinctive, and as soon as his mind moves, it will start, boom, and it is like a certain door in his body has been opened, and the demons imprisoned in it have swarmed out, and a terrifying ghost howl burst out from his body.
The white light came out of his body, dazzling his eyes, and Raymond and Black Iron, who had lost his arm, subconsciously took a step back.
After a moment, the white light disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and the two fixed their eyes, and a figure taller than the ordinary human race had appeared in the position where Xiao Budian was standing before.
A sturdy and well-proportioned body, full of explosive muscles, is a small point of magnified version.
"Didi!" Raymond turned on the combat power detector, and his handsome face flashed in shock: "Three thousand six hundred and five!" ”
"How is that possible!" The Black Iron Tiger was stunned, and immediately activated his detector, and then found that it could not be detected, that is, the opponent's combat power index was far more than twice as much as his own.
It seems that what Raymond said is true, this is the real strength of the other party! No wonder he's not afraid of Raymond.
"Interesting, it's a rare transformable race, and the bed belongs to you." Raymond is very simple, with a combat power of more than 3,600, which is hundreds higher than him.
Generally speaking, the value of combat power does not fully represent the strength of a fighter, but it is obvious that the other party is a fighter of the same level as himself, and Raymond will not fight him over a trivial matter such as a bed.
After completing the transformation, Frieza immediately called out the surname panel, and the previous combat power index column changed.
"Host Combat Power Index: 3650 points for a transformation form."
More than three times, he was ecstatic in his heart, this is too perverted, it has tripled in just one transformation!
Suddenly heard that Remo was about to stop fighting, and suddenly felt a little unhappy, when Lao Tzu transformed into fun? If you say you will fight, you will fight, and if you say you don't fight, you will not fight?
Rumble! Frieza exerted force at his feet, approaching Raymond like lightning, and raised his hand to punch.
Raymond's entire body smashed through the door and smashed into the corridor of the apartment. This apartment is made of special materials, and if it is made of the earth, such a strong impact will cause the entire building to collapse.
"Bastard thing. Are you brain-dead? Raymond roared and stood up, red hair flying.
A smile appeared on the corner of Frieza's mouth, this is the feeling, the joyful battle! What's the point of bleeding?
Looking at Raymond who stood up, he secretly opened his so-called magic crystal self-contained skill that he still doesn't know the origin of: the mystery of martial arts. This thing looks at the meaning of the introduction, and it is possible to create your own skills.
After opening the Martial Mystery State, he found that his combat power had decreased, becoming more than three thousand two hundred, that is, turning on this thing would reduce his combat power index by about ten percent.
Dodo! Two invisible energies came towards him, and Frieza was short, and put on a strange pose, one hand in front and one hand back, his arms dancing like snakes, dissolving the strength in the blink of an eye.
This is the family heirloom of the Wanyan family, called the Desert Smoke Cloud Hand, and the mental methods and moves are readily available.
This body is different from before, it is not suitable for cultivating the mental method, and he has no other skills, so he can only use the routine of this desert smoke cloud hand, and he is not sure, without the assistance of the mental method, how powerful this set of moves can be.
Fortunately, these two hits were extremely easy to use, and they easily broke Raymond's invisible attack.
Raymond didn't give up, he stomped on his feet, and his whole body shot into the air, and in the process, the two-foot-long red hair quickly condensed into a bloody sword, and his eyes touched it, as if there was blood flowing on it, and the rich smell of blood permeated the entire corridor.
Frieza laughed wildly, and reached into a claw, only to see a gray light cover his arm, and there was a faint howling sound of the wind.
The Great Desert Eagle Yang of the Desert Smoke Cloud Hand, this is one of the three tricks of the whole routine, but when it is used at this moment, the effect that was originally full of mist has become such a gray mist, which is obviously related to the energy of the body.
However, in terms of power, it is stronger than the authentic Desert Eagle Yang.
Frieza pressed Raymond with one claw, and the long hair that turned into a bloody sword was snatched up by him, and he threw Raymond out with a flick of his hand.
Boom! Raymond slammed into the wall, his bewildering face almost contorted. It's too strong, not only in terms of combat power, but also in its moves!
"Damn, what's your name."
"Frieza."
"Well, Frieza, you're strong, there's no need for us to fight here, besides, I just narrowly won in the gladiatorial arena and I'm not physically strong, you're taking advantage of people's danger by doing this!" Raymond is going crazy, is this Frieza a stupid fork, he is equal in combat power with him, what good is it to fight with himself here?
"Well, but I'm not done yet." Frieza was a little helpless, and he also wanted to try the tricks of his other two desert smoke and cloud hands.
"Bastard. Go to the gladiatorial arena and fight! Raymond was furious.
"Then tell me, when will the big turntable turn to me?"
"Free Zone! Although you can't make money there, you can always fight someone else. Raymond gritted his teeth, doesn't this guy know?
Frieza was stunned, the calf didn't even tell himself, by the way, when he asked him, it was a battle that asked for more money.
"In that case, forget it." Frieza waved her hand, and her tall body slowly shrunk into its original small appearance.
Raymond and Black Iron on the other side of the corridor breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Frieza noticed that the exploding arm of the black iron had slowly grown a section, and it seemed that this guy also had a similar regeneration ability to herself.
An inexplicable battle is over, but the entire floor of the apartment has been seen or heard that there is a great newcomer with the ability to transform and the strength of Raymond.
With Raymond's strength, the money he earns is not small, he shouldn't have lived in the free area, but everyone knows that Raymond is a stingy guy, and he will never spend even a penny without spending money.
Now that there is a person as strong as Raymond in the free apartment, the soldiers who don't earn much money in the apartment can't help but complain, because they have an extra uncle who needs to be avoided everywhere.
The food, beds, and washrooms in the apartment were all places where the soldiers robbed, and when they arrived, they directly robbed Raymond's bed, and Raymond went to other bedrooms and chose a more satisfactory bed.
The following night, Frieza slept very soundly, this body was extremely energetic, and it was okay if he didn't rest for three or five days, but as a national martial arts cultivator who had strict requirements for himself, he still maintained the habit of sleeping every day.