"Poof, excuse me, do you want to help?"

Paul looked at Victor's nonsensical posture and tried hard not to laugh.

"Whew... Call... Larynx! ”

The trachea was pinned down by the broken neck bone, and Victor couldn't even breathe.

But he didn't have the slightest fear, and punched himself in the face.

'Click! ’

With a terrifying folding sound, the head turned 180 degrees and reset.

Victor waited for his neck bones to join, while silently watching Paul walking towards him.

Don't... This guy didn't brag?

He's the same as us, a monster with special talents?

So what!!!

This fight will not end until one of them is dead.

This guy has more strength and speed, though.

But... It's going to die.

And Lao Tzu is immortal!!

Therefore, in this death match, in the end, Lao Tzu won!

At this moment, the neck bones were engaged, and Victor stood up again.

But, this time, instead of running to Paul, he ran to the electric gate not far away.

The next moment.

'Poof!! ’

The electric switch was violently smashed by Victor.

The factory is in darkness!

What about having a lot of strength and being fast?

Can you see me?

In the darkness, Victor could still catch Paul's precise position with his beastly sense of smell and hearing, as well as his eyes worthy of night vision goggles, and pounce on him.

This time, the movements are light and silent.

Like a cheetah.

And then, he saw it!

Paul turned his head to look at himself, his eyes under the mask full of playfulness.

No way!

'Bang! ’

With a look of surprise on his face, Victor hit Paul again and flew in a circle to the door.

Lao Tzu really can't see it.

But as long as you are within fifteen meters of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can even perceive the style of your underwear!

The iron door was banged by Victor, and outside the door, there was a cheer.

"Ha, our fighters are having fun."

"The boxers of the Xie Lan family are not bad, they can hold on until now."

", I must be being tortured little by little."

"Yes, yes, hey, William, are you ready to collect your body bag?"

"Fuck you!"

"My brother, you will never lose!"

"Roar!!

The cries of the beasts overshadowed everything, and the quarrel outside instantly subsided.

Everyone is not sure whether Victor is the beast who killed or the beast who was killed.

This side.

"Hey, hey, listen, I'm going to send you an invitation again."

As Paul spoke, the bottom of his hand suddenly lit up, and a scarlet plasma beam shot up obliquely.

Lightsaber!

No weapons?

Who can prove that Lao Tzu used it?

Victor looked at Paul's bloody and evil face in amazement, although the scars on his body had healed, but the fear in his heart could not be overcome.

For the first time in his life, he felt fear, the smell of death in the air...

The next moment.

Paul turned his lightsaber into a red cloud and flashed to Victor's side and back at an unrecognizable speed.

He didn't even bother to use teleportation!

Victor is not a lamb to the slaughter, as soon as he heard the 'buzzing' sound of the lightsaber behind him, he immediately turned around and grabbed sideways, but Paul easily dodged it, and then took advantage of a spinning side kick.

'Bang! ’

This was the fourth time, and Victor flew out again.

But this time, just as he was about to get up, Paul came over him and kicked him back to the floor.

The pain was severe, and Paul directly stepped on Victor's sternum, making him unable to move, and the blood flowed down Paul's shoes to the floor, spreading continuously.

Paul.

Enough of it.

The lightsaber plunged into the floor to the left of Victor's neck, and then, millimeter by millimeter, moved towards Victor's neck.

Feeling the heat getting more and more from his neck, Victor struggled with his life, but the fart didn't work!

Paul, on the other hand, had no intention of stopping.

'Huh!!! ’

With the scent of BBQ, Victor's neck was burned to ashes little by little by Paul's lightsaber.

I'm about to hit my neck bone!

"Alright, I'll ask you again." Paul moved the lightsaber at a constant speed as he asked softly and coldly, "Do you want to accept my invitation?" ”

Victor has been able to hold on until now, and his will has not collapsed, completely because he is 100% confident in his self-healing ability!

For more than 100 years, this faith has never wavered.

But now...

'Whew! ’

Half of the neck bone is gone, and the head is about to be separated from the body...

Victor wanted to say something, but he couldn't...

The Adam's apple and trachea are all broken...

So, he could only keep patting the floor with his hands!

That's the action of a fighter surrendering in the ring.

'Good~'

Paul immediately put away his lightsaber.

At this time, between Victor's head and body, there were almost only a few layers of skin left.

However, the moment the lightsaber left, new flesh began to grow, and the sternum was rapidly healing.

Truly terrifying!

Paul looked at Victor's healing speed and admired it in his heart.

This ability, he also wants.

Although Paul's healing ability has also greatly increased after injecting himself with umbrella medicine, it is far from the point of being a pervert like Victor.

It doesn't matter, Project N-Virus is already on its way.

"Let me make sure, did you accept my invitation?" Paul leaned over and asked Victor.

Victor didn't speak, only nodded, his eyes complicated.

"Is it okay to play dead?" Paul asked again.

Victor nodded again.

The beast has a benefit.

is that once tamed, it will obediently listen to the master.

Of course, Victor didn't get to the point of being completely tamed.

However, the scene where the lightsaber slit his throat just now, I'm afraid he will often dream of it in his life.

"I'll pretend to be a little bit later, and when the notary outside confirms that you're dead, I'll find a chance to slip away, and after a while, I'll go find you and your brother."

Paul felt that he should pretend to be a little too much, so he smeared his hands with the blood that Victor had left on the ground and applied it to his mask and body.

Go out cleanly, who would believe that you just came to a life-and-death fight.

Counting the time, it should be almost enough.

If Wesley hadn't arranged for his arrest, Paul would have despised him for the rest of his life.

Arriving at the gate, Paul took one last look at Victor.

Then, there was a heavy knock on the door.

There was an uproar outside the door.

"It's finally over."

"Coppola, get ready to hand over the book!"

"If your wife wants to contribute too, I'll consider leaving a house for you, lest you really go to sleep on the overpass, hahahaha!"

Then there was a 'click'.

The door lock was unlocked and the chains removed.

Door... It's on!

There was an instant silence outside.

Everyone, they saw Paul wearing a Tom cat mask.

Teri. Xie Lan's triumphant face froze instantly, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You... You... You... What about Victor? ”

"What do you think?" Paul pointed to the darkness in the gate.

He came out alive, then, Victor, naturally died.

Lip, who was a notary, immediately walked in.

Victor was seen lying in a pool of blood, his eyes hollow, his mouth slightly open, and his chest not rising or falling at all.

I feel that there is no need to even check my heartbeat.

"Victory, House Coppola!"

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