Chapter Ninety-Three: The Side of the Cycle

Tyrant, Mondocellil, a man with great strength, was a well-known figure before, but in a certain incident, he directly reached the top one hundred and one on the demon hunting list, only a little ahead of the top 100 monsters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"In the family coup, he single-handedly killed twenty extraordinary powerhouses, ten of whom were in the top three hundred of the demon hunting list, and even killed Cadocellar, who was ranked one hundred and three. ā€

Slowly speaking of the man's deeds, Tanzan seemed to confirm the identity of the person in front of him, or to seek truth from the other person's mouth.

"You know that you can't go wrong with the Demon Hunting List, right? ā€

"Yes, that's why I'm very skeptical that you didn't have any family resources before, why would you shine in the battle for the head of the family. ā€

"Now I've got you covered. ā€

"Well, I still wonder why you are revealing your other identity to me. ā€

"Oh, what?"

"The head of the Wanderer Kudo Kingdom Branch, codenamed Hughes's mysterious man. ā€

So he's Hughes?!

Aaron, who was on the side, was shocked when he heard this, although he couldn't help but think about it after hearing the other party admit his identity as a wanderer, he was still uncertain.

"Then you should have more than one deed. ā€

Hearing this, Tanzan put a smile on his face again, but this time, Aaron on the side could see that his smile was full of murderous energy.

"The murderer who killed the Minister of the Anti-Plural Profession faction. ā€

Aaron said as he explained what Tanzan was talking about by "deeds."

"Oh, does that old man have anything to do with you? I'm really sorry, it's an order from our headquarters, but I don't dare to disobey it. ā€

He said he was sorry, but he didn't show any apology on the other party's face.

"Do you want revenge, swing your umbrella!"

"Needless to say, go die!!"

As he spoke, Tanzanian directly raised the umbrella, and the black umbrella instantly emitted a pitch-black light at this moment, making people feel that it was full of powerful momentum.

Infusion of Extraordinary Power!

The black umbrella that seemed to emit only a single stab turned into hundreds of thousands of umbrellas and pierced the opponent's body at the moment when it approached Mondo.

"Hahaha!

The other party didn't seem to intend to dodge at all, but kept swinging his fist to meet it, and the seemingly endless fist also became full of holes under this dense and powerful stabbing blow.

"Tick-tock... Tick tock..."

The blood slowly dripped on the ground, like raindrops, but the owner of the hands did not cry out in pain, and there was only endless battle intent in his eyes.

"Is that the end of it? shouldn't it be a puncture in my head, throat, or even my heart?"

A sinister smile combined with a battered fist, he asked.

"Not strong enough, not strong enough!!"

As he spoke, half a mask appeared on Mondo's face, and the patterns on it set off his eyes at the moment, indifferent, as if everything was no longer of any interest to him.

The face of the tyrant!

The end of the road of the strong is to become a tyrant! Everyone surrenders to your feet, and no one has the intention of rebelling.

Powerful truth!

As soon as the mask appeared, Tanza instantly regained his composure, and it should be said that he had to regain his composure.

"It's a strong ......"

Involuntarily, he looked at the man in front of him and spoke.

"If you don't get the truth, die!"

The tone of indifference was completely different from before, but the only thing that was the same was the pair of traumatized fists.

Slowly swung out his fist, as if he decided that the other party could not dodge, and could only face him.

Dodge?

Seeing this punch, Tanzan knew that once he dodged, the end would be absolutely miserable.

Is it true that I have to find out the truth that belongs to me at this moment?!

Seeing the opponent's unavoidable attack, he could only attack to respond, but with his current means, he would never be able to fight the enemy.

The duel between the transcendents seems so strange in Aaron's eyes, both sides use the rules of nature to hurt each other, but they will not affect themselves, this is not an extraordinary person.

Maybe...... After this time, will I be able to find my own point of origin?

Thinking about it, Aaron seems to have some eyebrows in his heart, but whether he can create it depends on whether Tanzan can defeat this powerful opponent.

"I'm disappointed. ā€

The fist has come, accompanied by these words towards Tanzan attack, Tanzan did not wave the umbrella at the moment, he just closed his eyes and felt everything, at this moment, he is no longer the person holding the umbrella, he is a raindrop.

On the road full of killing, where will the rain from the umbrella outside the umbrella end up?

The endless rain will collect in the earth, then become part of the river, and eventually flow to the sea.

The water in the sea, again becomes rain, let everything continue.

My truth is circular!

The Circular Face!

The umbrella in my hand gradually changed, and it seemed to become a little slippery, at first glance it looked like an umbrella, but when you look closely, you will think that it is just a ball of water.

The umbrella is water, and what is the person in the umbrella?

Under the pressure of life and death, he knew, and the moment he comprehended, the whole person changed again.

The umbrella opened again, and the two disappeared.

This time the world of the umbrella was no longer dark, and in Mondo's visible vision, he could perceive that everything had changed.

There is more water in the world of umbrellas, more flowing water around, more boundless water, and more drizzle in the space.

Say?!

The only enemy in front of him, with the same breath, the distance between Tanzan and Mondo sent by the deity was slightly widened, but this did not hinder Mondo's fist.

"Realm, which is one of the ways to dodge, still has to be hurt. ā€

The fist, still heading towards the opponent's body, Mondo's fist was not a trick that could be solved by dodging.

"It hurts......"

Looking at his unconscious left hand, Tanzan did not dodge the blow just now, it should be said that this was the price he tried to dodge.

His left hand was badly wounded, and every inch of bone seemed to be unable to withstand the strength of the other man and shattered.

But he didn't care, or compared to the life and death situation at this moment, Tanzan didn't care about the damage he was suffering now.

"Let's duel. ā€

Tanzan whispered, he picked up the umbrella in his hand, and in an instant the water droplets all around him took on a static state.

The umbrella surface was raised, and every trace of water vapor around it turned into an umbrella and gathered on Tanzan's umbrella, each of which was full of extraordinary power, and the power of each one could be compared to Tanzan's previous blow.

Interesting! Hahaha!

"Come on, let's see who dies first!"

At the moment, he is not afraid of fighting, it should be said that Mondo does not want to avoid this battle at all, he is enjoying everything.

Come on, let me remember the passion of battle again, let me know what pain feels like again!

Let me leave the throne!

If one were to watch, one would see that Mondo was always sitting on a throne, above him like a king who was tired of everything, but still decided the life and death of others within the reach of his hands.

The king, in this moment, left his throne.

Tyrant's Seat!

The throne represents the strong, but it also represents imprisonment.

After leaving the throne, he was freed, and at this moment, Mondo will once again embark on the path of the strong.

"The strong, need no fear, tyrant, need no mercy. ā€

As he spoke, his fist was already facing Tanzan, and the umbrella in Tanzan's hand was also waved out at this moment, and the original gray umbrella had integrated tens of thousands of small umbrellas into it, and even the next moment was still strengthening.

The final battle is about to break out, and the battle between the two sides will determine the winner of the Yamon Slate this time.

Is it true?

(To be continued.) )