Chapitre 53: Ch.53 Blood in the water...
Several people were sitting in a room quietly in some inn in Cairo. A girl who had her eyes closed the whole time said, "Team China came back to Cairo. They are by the port, Leader it seems not all of Team China had come along." This girl, is Shanaia, the psyche force user of Team India.
These people were sitting around a monk with their legs crossed. The monk, Shiva Ganta said, "Who's close by?"
A tall, slender man with pale skin took out a hand-sized device and took a look. "Minima and Muhammad Joseph." This man, is Charcoal, the dual blade wielder of Team India.
The monk frowned. "Minima's burst strength is too powerful and may cause a disturbance. Muhammad's weapon is also not suitable for fighting in a city… Just have them test Team China's power."
"Also get Arot over there as soon as possible. If those two get injured, Arot can keep them alive. It shouldn't be a problem with his medical abilities… Test Team China's power, let's see whether these people are hunters, or prey."
Zheng, Zero, Yinkong, and Jie suddenly looked beyond the crowd. There was a giant, muscular, dark skinned man and a man with a bushy beard standing outside the crowd.
A very unique feeling attracted their attention. "There's definitely from Team India. Very strong killing intent... Keep you guards up. We may get sniped standing here. Not sure if there is anyone else from their team around us. Or we may have been surrounded… Zero, lead everyone away…"
"Yinkong, keep Bushy Beard busy. Try to kill him but, don't put yourself in danger. I will take on the Muscular Man." Zheng made the assignments immediately. Through several movies and guidance from Xuan, he had established himself as the leader.
Even though he wasn't too qualified, he was developing the qualities of a leader.
The Muscular Man laughed out loud, and said to Bushy Beard, "Joseph, their responses are quick. I wonder how strong they are. Have you chosen your target?"
Anassault rifle suddenly appeared in Muhammad Joseph's hand. Then using his rifle's broadside he blocked, a dagger that Yinkong threw at him.
"Don't have to choose, they have chosen for us… The usual rules, whoever kills their target first wins. Loser exchanges 1000 worth of stuff for the other. Seems like I have the advantage."
"Haha, not so sure. Don't get castrated by accident…" Muscular Man laughed then raised his fist, and punched the ground, knocking the rocks away.
Kris who had disappeared in the background could only think 'This guy never learn.'
The flying rocks were almost as powerful as bullets, instantly killing about ten civilians. The rocks also blocked Zheng's vision.
Right as he was using the dagger to block these rocks, a black object blocked the sunlight above him. That muscular man was holding a boulder several cubic meters large, and smashed it down at him.
When Zheng, and the giant Minima were engauge in a fight, Kris took this chance to blend in the crowd. Turning to a dark alley, he took out a scroll, and began to recite the spell within, as he uttered the last words. He vanished like a shadow at dawn.
Kris wanted this chance to observe the fight, and strike when the time was right. Kris greatest weapon since the beginning is his ability to cope with the situation, and use it to his advantage.
'Heroes die as martyrs, and cowards live; to see themselves become heroes, or die a dog's death.'
Zheng jumped backward as the man smashed the boulder to the ground in front of him with a loud bang. It slammed over half a meter deep into the ground. Not only that but, he immediately lifted the boulder up again.
Zheng raised his gun then shot at the man's chest. At such close distance, even Zheng himself would not be able to dodge but, the muscular man just stood there and took all the shots. The bullets barely penetrated his skin before they were caught in between his muscles.
"Haha. Come again. Come attack me! You skinny monkey!"
He laughed then threw the boulder away. The muscles on his body began to expand until he reached almost three meters tall. The bullets on his chest were pushed out by his muscle. Then he took out a pair of chained claws (fist weapon) from behind his waist.
"Chinese monkeys, come play. Too bad you are too skinny, as skinny as a monkey…"
The man laughed then threw a little rock he was holding. The rock shot by Zheng's side like a bullet. It had enough power but its accuracy was horrible.
The two of them were only seven meters away from each other but the rock still missed him by at least a meter. Then it crushed the wall of a house behind Zheng, creating a dust cloud.
'Low accuracy? But its power…reaction speed is low as well.' Kris thought
Zheng turned around and ran toward the cloud of dust behind him.The Muscular Man was lost for a moment then he charged at Zheng while shouting.
He was so powerful that each step he took pressed several centimeters into the ground. Then he had to pull his foot out, making him look like he was stumbling.
Although the man's stride looked strange, his speed was incredible. Even with if Zheng was given the acceleration buff, he would be merely faster than the muscular man by a bit. The two of them ran into the dust cloud then went straight through the wall on the other side of the house.
After Muscular Man's body hit the wall he felt a sudden pain on his left arm. Almost instantly, he punched left with his right arm, causing a burst of wind that dispersed most of the dust in the air. On the man's left side, Zheng jumped backward barely scraping by the fist. Zheng held a knife dripping in blood.
As soon as Zheng landed, Kris could see his difficulty breathing. Although that punch didn't land on him, the air pressure it caused was effective enough to feel. If it were to land, he would probably be critically injured, or straight up dead. As he thought of this, he just felt lucky.
The Muscular Man wasn't so lucky. His left arm was almost cut off, right down to the bone. Only a fifth of his muscles were still holding onto his arm. His muscles were tougher than steel, even bullets weren't able to penetrate them, but the progressive knife was able to cleave at the molecular level. As long as the object's molecular bond strength wasn't strong enough, the knife could cleave through it.
But Muscular Man was tough. He shouted as he grabbed his left arm and pulled it in two. When his muscles pulled apart, it sounded like springs snapping.
'Pain is dulled, to very low level.' Kris shook his head
You could imagine how tough his muscles were. Even more terrifying was that he endured the pain, and threw his arm to the ground. Then he struck the wall next to him with his right fist.
Zheng was about to run in for another attack, when numerous bricks and rocks flew at him like bullets. He immediately used his knife to block them. He could only block a few bricks before his right hand felt numb.
Kris saw that Zheng was finally going to use one of his trump cards.
Once Zheng was decided, he blocked the next few rocks then jumped backwards. At the same time the Muscular Man charged at him like a madman.
Zheng kept running backwards without stopping until he reached a wall and jumped up. Muscular Man was like a tank.
He charged the wall, crushing it and creating a cloud of dust. Then he punched upward, sending the bricks and rocks flying. A red light flashed inside the cloud of dust. Zheng was descending from mid air with his knife engulfed in blood colored flame.
Muscular Man immediately rolled to the side. The knife only caught his left arm, taking the remaining part of the arm. The flame also spread to his left shoulder. Yet simultaneously, his fist struck Zheng on the right shoulder. Sending him flying through two houses before he stopped.
It was like the Muscular Man went berserk. He began charging again but a man jumped down from the roof. This was a slender blonde European in his thirties wearing in a doctor's lab coat. His speed was incredible. He appeared next to the muscular man in an instant.
Muscular Man was losing his sense and struck at the doctor without thinking. The doctor dodged to the side, and with a flash of silvery light, he made a thin little cut on Muscular Man's arm. Then the arm just hung there without strength. It wasn't until then that Muscular Man saw who this was.
Next he shouted, "Arot! Why did you attack me? Go chase that dude, I already hit him!"
Arot sneered, "Stop joking. He kicked off your belly the instant you hit him and jumped away. Even though it seemed like you caused a powerful attack, he only took thirty percent of the damage… And do you want to die?" He moved to the muscular man's left side and cut off a large section of his left shoulder, including the bone.
The man was going to curse until he saw that the cut off section was burning. The flame consumed the flesh and bone almost instantly then turned them into ashes before disappearing.
"That person probably has a vampire enhancement… This ability looks like Red Flame. Do you still remember the vampire enhancer from Team South Atlantic? Leave him to leader… Also, our probe mission is over…"
"Muhammad Joseph was captured!"
Arot then jumped up the roof, and on to another when he heard Minima's foot steps as he followed him from the street below.
But, as He jumped unto the next roof, he heard a loud thud! and, a ding of notification.
"One member killed. Team India minus one point. Currently at negative 12000 points. Team China 5 points; Team India -5 points. Members with negative points at the end of the movie will be erased."
"Shit!!! this people aren't hunters or prey their bait!!"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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