"Sure enough, you are the strongest!"
Eric instead sneered, he opened his hands and shouted softly, and suddenly the whole training room, and even the whole training building, began to tremble due to the steel bars.
"So what? An earthquake? Or an external attack?"
On the other side, in the training room where Azazo was, a group of students were swaying with the earthquake, looking at the crumbling ceiling in horror.
"Neither! This feeling is that the two people are fighting each other." Azazo muttered to himself, and he quickly supported Riven, then said to the other students: "Hold my hand! I will take you away from here first!"
In the training room on the second floor.
The steel bars with cement were combined into a large iron ball, completely covering Caesar. Eric was sweating profusely after completing all this. He kept his hands empty and continued to shrink the iron ball inward inch by inch, trying to grind Caesar into a meat paste.
"Bang!!!"
As if it was hit by a super strong shock wave, the iron ball directly broke into a fist-shaped hole, and Caesar walked out of it unscathed, motioning to the bell in his hand, "Please try harder. It's too early for you to get the bell at this level!"
Chapter 537 Superman's Finger, the Finger Knife Reappears
The round iron cage, with the hole of the fist mark, looked like a big speaker. Caesar walked out casually with the bell in his hand, just like taking a stroll in the yard.
Eric's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect the iron cage to trap Caesar, but he didn't expect that the other party could break out of it so easily.
"Let me show you my true abilities!"
Eric no longer held back, veins bulged on his forehead, and he swung his hands down suddenly.
Under the control of the powerful magnetic field, the building began to shake violently, and the steel and concrete on the upper floors collapsed directly downwards, like a torrent rushing towards Caesar.
After controlling all the metal in the building, the building became a weapon for Eric to use. This is the amazing power of magnetic field control.
"Boom boom boom—"
Caesar was instantly buried by the steel and concrete of the building. His bright golden hair and agile figure disappeared in it. The steel and rubble on the ruins of the original building piled up into a huge hill.
Fifty meters away from the training building.
Azazo moved here with a group of students. They looked at the training building collapsing with a loud noise not far away, and they all gasped in shock at the same time.
Hank opened his eyes wide, swallowing his saliva with a dry mouth, "Teacher, are you sure it's just a sparring match over there?"
"This means the base will be demolished!" Darwin added with a tingling scalp.
"Why don't we go over and stop them?" The youngest, Sean, made an innocent suggestion.
"Stop those two? If you want to go, you go. I won't go." Azazo shook his head vigorously. At this time, footsteps were heard behind them. Everyone turned around and saw that it was Charles who came over after hearing the sound.
"Professor!" "Professor Charles." "Professor, you are finally here."
All the students breathed a sigh of relief immediately. Charles was their guide and the only one who could persuade Eric and Caesar.
"Okay, let's just watch here and let them fight."
Charles narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the chaotic battle ahead, and said calmly with confidence: "Perhaps only Caesar can make Eric realize the shortcomings of his ability."
In the dusty ruins.
Eric was breathing heavily, his hands still waving, sweat soaking his hair and shirt, and dripping down his slightly pale cheeks.
This is the limit of his current ability.
The attack almost mobilized the entire building, and anyone who got hit would have no chance of survival.
Eric had originally intended to use this big move against Shang Shi, but now against Caesar, if he didn't use it, there would be no hope of victory.
"Is it over?"
Eric dropped his hands tiredly and looked at the quiet hill. Then the hill and the ground shook suddenly.
Boom!
It was as if a monster was knocking on the gates of hell. The earthquake originated from the mountain and spread outward. After the first tremor, subsequent tremors occurred one after another.
"No way… "
A trickle of cold sweat flowed down Eric's forehead. Under his gaze, cracks began to appear on the front of the mountain. The cracks expanded like a spider web and soon exploded completely when they were close to the critical point.
Gravel and dust fluttered down, and a figure walked out of a cave in the mountain. A strong wind blew out, washing away the dust waves that blocked the view.
"I've seen your tricks. It's my turn now."
Caesar showed a devilish smile, holding the bell, and approached Eric step by step.
"This is impossible."
Eric, who was proud and strong inside, could not accept that after trying his best, he still couldn't hurt Caesar even a little bit.
"This is impossible!"
Eric growled and raised his hands. Several broken steel pipes flew out, with the sharp broken parts piercing the back of Caesar's head quickly and powerfully.
Caesar ignored him and walked on. The steel pipe pierced the back of his head, just like piercing a diamond, making a dull and crisp sound. The iron steel pipe immediately bent, and the sharp tip rolled into a ball.
"This..." Eric finally understood why his previous attack was ineffective.
Is the opponent's mutant ability immune to physical attacks? Or super strong defense? But why can it move faster than supersonic speed and fly in the air
The young man in front of him was completely beyond the scope of mutants!
Before Eric could come up with a conclusion, Caesar was only three steps away from him.
"Hah!" Eric grabbed with both hands and more than a dozen steel pipes flew up. This time they no longer attacked Caesar, but were used as ropes to bind his limbs and even his neck.
Caesar's body was tightly wrapped by the steel pipe. Despite the terrible force of the steel pipe pulling him backwards, he did not stop and took a light step forward.
"Return it to me!"
Eric's hands were shaking. His magnetic field was at its maximum limit, enough to shake a building weighing hundreds of tons. But he was unable to stop the little Caesar, allowing him to continue stepping on the ground and get within reach of the opponent.
"I'm going to make a move, Eric."
Caesar smiled, holding the bell in his left hand, and with two fingers of his right hand forming a sword shape, he pointed weakly at Eric.
Looking at the approaching fingers, Eric's body suddenly froze, and his inner alarm bells went off. His instinct told him that he would die if he didn't dodge, and the crisis of death made it almost impossible for him to breathe.
But the finger seemed to be moving very slowly, and in fact it was very slow, but it could not be avoided no matter what.
"Ahh!" Eric bit his lip. The pain made him barely awake. He used his ability to manipulate several steel plates to block himself.