"How do you feel?"

Seeing Yujiro play with the technology that he used to regard as impure things, he can't break his skin at all.

Cold Sky finally knew what Saitama's mentality was when he fought against him, and he also knew why Saitama always had that dull expression.

Because in the face of an attack that can't be broken, there is really no wave in my heart!

No matter how Yujiro erupts, how crazy combos he makes, in front of the huge moat of his physique, he is an incompetent and furious clown.

Leng Kong is talking about Yujiro, and at the same time he is talking about himself.

In front of Saitama, all his efforts became a joke.

Lamentable!

It's so pathetic!

"It feels super... Cool, huh?"

It's obviously super cool, but Yujiro's last word "cool" is very hesitant.

Because he can wantonly release the new power after the fusion of his physique, and he also pinches the skills of all the fighters and martial artists, it is really cool to fight.

But seeing Leng Kong facing his crazy combo, he didn't even break the skin, and the pleasure of the pleasure beating was stuck again.

Feel... It's very contradictory!

It's nice to be beaten wantonly, but it's frustrating when you see the effects of the attack......

Uncomfortable!

It feels bad!

Yujiro swore that he had never encountered such a situation in his experiential life or in his ontology.

"Hehe..."

"There's something even cooler!"

The muscles around the cold air exploded, and the body immediately swelled around.

Power Liberation!

Winter, Winter, Winter...!

The war drums sounded, and the ghost body, ghost back, god and demon liberation and other physique increases BUIF instantly opened up, and the strength attribute suddenly skyrocketed to more than ten times the power of black light.

This is also a terrifying level that Yujiro can't even think of.

"Die!"

Leng Kong revealed a contradictory expression with a thick helplessness in his violence, controlling his body that exploded at the limit of his muscles, directly ignoring Yujiro's crazy combo and pressing in brutally, and at the same time his right hand was opened, and the giant palm was covered.

"What...?"

Looking at the terrifying giant palm that was getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision and carrying a strong aura of death, Yujiro wanted to scold his mother.

Cold Sky, this bastard is too disdainful.

Didn't you say that the state was bad?

Can't you let yourself be beaten more?

Although the coolness is very contradictory, it can't break the cold empty skin, although he can find an opportunity to beat the cold air, Yujiro already feels very cool.

The most important thing is that you can also show off your newfound power and satisfy your hunger and thirst without being beaten.

Feeling contradictory, he doesn't dislike it!

But why did the cold sky suddenly explode with full strength?

Or is it a super explosion that pushes the body's potential to the limit?

Sick, right?

If you're not happy, can't you make him feel good?

In the flashing lights, the huge palms with wings spread out covered his face, and Yujiro's eyes that emerged from his fingers suddenly overflowed with a strong sense of death.

Someone is alive, but already dead!

For example, now, the moment he felt the terrifying power of the cold sky, Yujiro knew that he was dead!

Peng!

Sure enough, in the next moment, his body was slammed to the ground with a giant palm.

This is not the land of the outside world, but the hard floor of the pure white space with undestructive properties, and the skull is instantly shattered into a rotten watermelon.

The phantom of consciousness rose from his body and was about to return to the secret door to recuperate, and he saw Leng Kong's left hand thrashed down.

Rumble!

The red light flickered, and his body was sucked into slag by the strength of blood.

Belch......

Burst your head and have to smash your own corpse?

How much anger is this outside?

It seems that the timing of the beating was not right?

No, it's not that the timing of the beating was not right!

It's that it's already done by itself

I can't beat the cold sky at all.

Helpless!

Yujiro, who had just swelled up because of the great increase in physical strength of the fusion "Angel Evolution", immediately withered again.

.......

"So, how does it feel?"

But Leng Kong kills people and punishes him, Yujiro wants to be autistic, but he doesn't give him a chance.

After punching Yujiro, he deliberately waited in the pure white space for 1 hour, and Yujiro's body had just recovered, and he was immediately pulled out by the cold sky again, and asked the same question.

"What do you say?"

Looking at the cold sky full of evil questions, Yujiro's expression was very sad.

Fight, he will never fight with the cold air.

He burst out with all his strength, and he couldn't break through Leng Kong's skin with all his techniques, but Leng Kong's punch could shatter his body into slag, how could he fight?

It's completely boring!

"Well, I have a little bit of a charm."

"The pain can really be shared, and I feel much better."

Cold Sky showed his first smile after fighting Saitama.

"Then I can go back, right?"

Yujiro turned his head and walked towards his secret door, ready to go back to recuperate his mind.

After the spiritual surge, the mind and the body are getting closer and closer, so Yujiro is so eager to integrate the super physique in front of him.

He just wanted to increase his strength, and then beat Leng Kong hard to regain the dignity of the strongest creature on the ground.

As a result, the physique is fused, and the strength has increased significantly, but...

But it was only two seconds of expansion, and the battle spirit was almost extinguished by the cold air.

"Don't!"

"Since you can share it, it's for me to share a little more!"

The problem is that Cold Sky is no less crumb than him now.

The left hand grabbed Yujiro's shoulder and forcibly pulled him back, and his right hand condensed into a death straight fist and infinitely enlarged Yujiro's field of vision.

"Cold Sky, you bastard!"

Peng!

The skull exploded, and the body was sliced into pieces by bloodlines.

After 1 hour,

"Holy, you're still there?"

Peng!

The Leg of Death is infinitely enlarged in the field of vision, and Yujiro explodes from the middle this time.

After 1 hour,

"I'm not playing anymore."

was forced out by the cold sky again, and Yujiro's expression was already loveless.

"No, I still like your unruly look."

Cold air brute force pressed on, and the death crisis once again enveloped Yujiro's body.

Peng!

Yujiro turned into a pile of scraps.

After 1 hour,

"Leng Kong, do you bastard have a bottom line?"

Peng!

"Nima, is there an end?"

"There are so many spatial experiences, you can't change people?

"Huh, can't you just catch me?"

"But you're the strongest, and you're the most disdainful!"

Peng!

"Dead pervert, kill me!"

Peng!

「.......」

Peng!

..........

The body was exploded again and again, and the condensation was exploded again and again, and Yujiro really wanted to die like this.

He doesn't want this "spirituality" anymore, and it's actually quite good to be an ordinary experience with no heart and lungs.

In this way, at least it will not be infinitely ravaged and hit by the madman and pervert of Leng Kong.

But the problem is that the more you are exposed, the more resentful and unwilling you are in your heart, and the more powerless you are under the absolute power of cold space.

The unwanted "spirituality" not only did not die out, but went up.

This made Yujiro very uncomfortable.

But it's uncomfortable!

Because the more uncomfortable he was, the more relaxed the cold air became, and the pain and powerlessness were transferred.

....

Sure enough, violence, although primitive, is the best way to vent.

The 124th time he blasted Yujiro into slag, and Leng Sora didn't wait any longer, but cleaned up his mood and withdrew from the pure white world.

Stop, not because I'm worried that Yujiro won't be able to bear it, but because my stomach is growling.

The experience body is constantly killed, and at most it is insanity that causes the "spiritual" to go crazy, which is not a problem at all for Yujiro.

Because he's crumbish and crazy enough!

But 124 times in a row, that is, 124 hours, are more than five days, and you need to nourish your body first.