Left hook!
Right kick!
Right punch!
Left high kick!
Punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch...
"What's the matter, what's the matter! You can't beat me, Fanma Yujiro, by defending all the time!" "The Strongest on Earth", who was angry because he was kept in his hands, rushed forward like a "lion king" with the aura of kneeling down with all beasts. One side attacked violently.
(…Even if you say so!) Celti, who used his "shadow" to condense a black giant shield to withstand the attack, had no room for counterattack at all, and being able to use his strength to keep the giant shield from being scattered was the limit.
Besides, the impact from the giant shield also needs her own body to bear it! If it weren't for the ability to slide backwards in disguise to eliminate the impact, her defense would have been broken by the opponent's power that is not like a human being.
(Crap!) Celty finally slid to the edge of the building, and if she couldn’t retreat, she would just lean back until she touched the wall. From this time until the reinforced concrete wall behind her was broken, she To take Fanma Yongjiro's attack hard!
I already knew that this was going to happen, and there was simply no way to stop it!
"Hey haha... Huh?" Fan Ma Yongjiro naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, but when he was going to continue to wreak havoc... A black locomotive suddenly fell from the sky, and it was still spinning in the air at an unreasonable speed. Hit him hard in the head.
The front wheel touched Yujiro's head.
But.
With the strength of this pressure, Fan Ma Yongjiro made a horizontal bar movement like in gymnastics, and turned around in a circle where there was nothing.
Before turning the circle, the front wheel of the black motorcycle smashed his head. After the circle, the front wheel became under his body, and the heel of his right foot hit the front of the black motorcycle like a hot wheel—the attack and defense were reversed!
"Hey, I almost forgot, the headless rider is something that can ride a headless horse." Yujiro, who stepped on the black motorcycle to the ground, would not give it a chance to "get up", standing upright on the ground and posing The straight-up "horse"... Drop!
(Xu Da!!!) The silent scream of the mount made Celti furious. At this moment, she abandoned the morality and legal concept that she had cultivated in the human society for more than ten years, when she was headless To the limit that can be reached, mobilize the "shadow" of the body.
Although it seems inexplicable to discuss the quality of the shadow, in short, the "shadow" on Celty's body is very light, so she can make many abnormal movements. But on the contrary, because it has almost no quality, the power of the weapon depends entirely on the strength of Celti... Generally speaking, Celti uses a very small force to condense weapons, and deliberately does not cut those gangsters and security personnel, It can be said that she has more common sense than Fanma Yujiro, who is a human, and knows that fighting and killing is not very good in modern Japan.
However, if he concentrates his weapons with all his strength like he is now, Celti can condense a weapon comparable to that made of metal! Even if there are no special attributes, a sharp and hard weapon with almost no quality has surpassed the cold weapons that can be made by current technology.
It was such a huge double-edged scythe that was condensed by a "shadow" that seemed to have its own consciousness, and was so dark and deep that all those who saw it could not help but think of death, and swept across it with a slashing force.
"Boring, I don't even feel the slightest sense of crisis, sir." However, after cutting the skin and some muscles, it stopped before it even reached the bones.
(—How is that possible!?) The sickle is very sharp, and Celti’s brute force is also higher than that of ordinary humans. He can bend the baton from it. Logically, a normal person would have been cut in half long ago.
Unfortunately, Fan Ma Yongjiro is not a normal person. His muscles, his tendons, and his bones have been exercised to a strength that is difficult to explain with science.
"In the case of "Knife"," Yujiro held the blade of the sickle he had just pulled out of his body with his left hand, and made a "hand-knife" movement with the palm of his right hand, "you need more killing intent."
As soon as the words fell, the knife had already plunged into Celti's heart.
(Ah… ah… ) The scythe in his hand collapsed.
The hand knife was pulled out, and at the same time, something called a "human engine" was pulled out.
"The same color as the shadow on the body, there is temperature but no blood, there is shape but no function... You are really a monster." Not only the heart, but every organ of the Headless Horseman has no function at all. —Like a mannequin.
"Huh? Is the wound starting to heal? Well, I haven't had enough fun..." He squeezed the useless black heart. "Also, there are always people who want to intervene."
"Ah-" Shizuo Heiwajima, who was carrying a vending machine weighing about 400KG again, couldn't even notice his roar, "—Let me go to Celty!"
"?!" You can do it by holding up the vending machine, but throwing the vending machine from a few dozen meters away? ! Not the elevation angle of the maximum range! ... that even he can't do it!
Of course, he was not afraid, and threw the headless horseman who had hardly resisted to meet the flying vending machine, then sprinted over and punched Celti who was in the state of sandwich cake.
How heavy is this punch? Did you know that Celty's body was already stuck in half of the vending machine? Or is it more intuitive to watch the vending machine that flew over and was stopped by a punch
"Oh!" After throwing the vending machine, Jingxiong stretched his magic hand to the lamppost again, and pulled one out with one hand, like a gangster holding a wooden stick on the street, holding the thing high and shouting With a bold voice, he rushed over.
"???" Yujirou showed a rather amazed expression as if he had seen some rare animal.
"Ha!" He pulled over with the momentum of playing baseball.
The old rule, "The Strongest on Earth" will always be able to hide if you can't hide. This kind of high-speed lamp post is interrupted with one punch!
"!!!" Heiwajima Shizuo, who has always only had the two results of "beating others" and "being avoided by Orihara", is not panicked. He knows who his opponent is anyway, and he will save his friend even if he can't beat him. Faith rushed over and punched out!
Then, his fist failed, and Fan Ma Yongjiro choked his neck with one hand. The whole process was as if he had been sent to him and pinched.
"What's the matter? From the point of view of movement, he is completely a layman... Not to mention fighting skills, he can't even convert his own strength into matching speed." Yujiro looked at Shizuo's clothes... Okay, bartender? A layman indeed. (actually a debt collector's bodyguard)
"Uuuu...!" Shizuo put his hands on Yujiro's arm.
"?" There have been other fighters who tried to force Yujiro to let go with his grip strength, but they all failed, Yujiro didn't need to do anything, just stretched the muscles of his arms... But this time, it didn't work, "Hehe ~~I didn't expect that someone's birth talent was better than mine...even though it was a good talent that was wasted."
"Well, it's too wasteful to eat such delicious ingredients before they can be cooked into serious dishes..." Yujiro raised his free hand, stretched out his index finger and "gently" tapped Shizuo's temple... Or somewhere next to that location.
"..." Shizuo's eyes lost focus, whether it was a coma or another state, it was unknown, but he obviously lost his fighting power.
Yujiro waved his hand, threw it to the side of the road, and looked at Celty who had already climbed up, "Come on, your human friends have bought enough breathing time for you? If you have any moves, take them out... Just attacked~"
(… Compared to me, this is a monster!)
If Celti could perform "Elementalization" like a person with the ability to take "XX Fruit" in "Sea X King World", Fan Ma Yongjiro would have been hanged and beaten, and he would not be "Domineering"... It's a pity Celti The body is placed there, and the flat one will do.
If Celti is riding a mount, she can also forcefully leave... It's a pity that the mount has been beaten to the ground, and she can't outrun Yujiro at her own speed.
As a result, it seems that there is really only that way left to go!
"Huh? Are you here..."
(Final attempt!) A sudden surge of ink-like fluid poured out of Celti's body, covering the entire street like a flood of water... Everyone's feet felt like they were in a swamp, although it's not like that sinking, but enough to hinder their movement.
"Ha!" Yujiro didn't have any special power, but... For some reason, his punch to the ground scattered the black shadows around him that were tens of meters away.
(Damn, when did human fists have this effect?!) Under the manipulation of Celti, all the shadows stopped creating "swamps" and rushed to wrap up Fan Mayongjiro.
sphere.
Devouring everything, including the black sphere of light.
Of course, not a "black hole".
(… Go! To live to see Silla!!!) Feeling the shocks coming from the sphere, I had to recite the phrase "the enemy is not a human being, but a monster in human skin" in his heart. Once, a black storm began to surge over Celti.
At the moment when the sphere was physically destroyed from the inside, it launched the fastest and most vicious blow, just to harvest life!
—In the staggered moment, the black storm subsided instantly.
"It's not bad, especially the last blow," Fan Ma Yongjiro, who had dozens of bloodstains on his body, smiled grimly, and in front of him was the headless horseman kneeling on the ground, "You finally satisfied me, then, I I'll give you the greatest gift, too."
"The Strongest Creature on Earth" clenched his fists, his muscles swelled and his black kung fu suit exploded—exposing the famous back muscles that took on the shape of a "devil's face" due to their unusually developed muscles.
The devil is smiling grimly.
His arms, and even his head, swayed back drastically, in a more exaggerated motion than throwing a discus.
Use the power of your whole body to punch out a powerful punch in the form of a throw!
This is a god-killing blow!
…
(… )
Celty, who was deeply trapped in the wall of the building, was silent, and there were very few dark shadows oozing out of her neck, and she didn't know if this could be regarded as a symbol of the "life force" of the Headless Horseman.
"Hmph, I'm still running around looking for a playground. Isn't Japan interesting enough?" Ignoring Sel's mention of whether he was dead or not, Fan Ma Yongjiro, who had already won the victory, walked to the car with his hands in his pants pockets. Go, he's satisfied enough tonight.
after? Looking for his beloved son, Fan Ma Saber? Presumably he is looking forward to a battle with himself.
"—I think so too~~" It wasn't Stolet, who was qualified to talk to him, or the old Tokugawa man who had a good personal relationship with him. The one who replied was Liz, who was in the crowd behind him.
"..." Yujiro stopped, and the person who dared to talk about what he saw just now would only be "that kind of person".
"Although I think you are in very good shape now," Leeds ignored the eyes of his teammates who clearly conveyed "It really is this development", and pushed aside the security guards who stepped forward to stop them and walked forward, "However, it is still up to you to answer. Exactly, are you interested in having a show with me here?"
"Humph~~ boy, if you don't have a few cents... you'll die."
Ikebukuro is really interesting~~