A million ways to survive in the dungeon

boom!

From the first floor to the roof.

"Oh ho~"

Kaczewski was punched through the house and flying into the air.

"My stupid son, is this the only level of your consciousness?!"

Under the round moonlight, a huge muscular phantom jumped above Kacheski like a roc spreading its wings.

"Father, I am not defeated that easily!"

Kaczewski's eyes widened.

With his well-developed muscles, he twisted his body in mid-air, turned his back downwards and faced upwards, and rained hundreds of punches on his father above.

[Machine gun combo]

However, Katcher's father did not dodge, and actually withstood every iron fist blow with his rock-hard muscles.

"Do you want to make up for your lack of strength by hitting continuously? That's too childish. That's not how you use your muscles!"

After saying that, Katcher's father was shocked.

"Hoom!"

[Oil Well Punch]

boom!

Kacher's father's huge body was twisted to the limit, and he hit Kacherski's abdomen with an uppercut that looked like he could dig out oil.

"Ughhhhhhhhh!!!"

Kaczewski was beaten on the spot and opened his mouth. He vomited out all the roasted whole lamb leg that he had eaten at the banquet five minutes ago. It sprayed all over the sky.

The whole person was beaten so hard that he fell down in a U-shape.

The extremely fast speed caused his back to catch fire due to friction with the air, and hit the southwest corner of the mansion like a comet.

boom!

Nearly a quarter of the mansion was smashed to pieces.

The rubble rushed up to a height of tens of meters.

"Hoom!"

boom!

Kacher's father fell like a cannonball and stomped on Kachersky's chest in the center of the ruins.

The entire pit deepened by nearly ten meters in an instant.

He grabbed Kacheski by the neck and lifted his feet off the ground.

The other hand launched a frantic series of blows to his head.

"Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola..."

Just like the Platinum Star beat up the Emerald King.

Kaczewski's head was thumped hard.

Seeing that his forehead was broken, blood spurted out.

Kaczewski opened his eyes, reached out and pinched his father's chest, twisting it 180 degrees.

"Ohhhhhhhh!!"

Kacher's father instantly let out a horrific scream.

"Hey~"

Zheng Qian, who was watching this scene on the lawn, couldn't help but gasp and subconsciously covered his chest.

"Father, let me show you my X-dragon claw hand that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Kacher family!"

Katcher said and pulled hard, and actually pulled out a full 15cm of his father's length, twisting it like a twist.

"You fart! When did this kind of thing happen in our family?!"

Katcher's father grimaced in pain and raised his leg to do a left kick, which was very fast.

Kaczewski was careless and didn't dodge, and was kicked against the wall of the pit.

The big pit suddenly extended a long collapse to the side.

Looking from top to bottom, this shape is simply unbearable.

Kacher's father was really fired up. With one lunge, his body rushed towards Kacher like a bulldozer.

One is kicking with the left, and the other is whipping the leg with the right.

A left hook and a right hook.

Kacheski was beaten so hard that his whole body swayed from side to side like a punching bag.

Katcher's father, who has a strength of 6,000, has the power of every punch comparable to a naval gun.

The lawn was surging like water from the impact.

The soil simply could not withstand the force and continued to crush and fall apart.

The roaring sound was clearly audible even three streets away.

With this strength attribute, even Zheng Qian would probably feel pain if he was not immune to physical attacks and suffered continuous beatings for a long time.

The roar of the beating grew louder.

But Katcher's screams became softer and softer.

Until the last punch.

Katcher was completely silent.

Pull out the bloody fist.

Kacher, who was embedded in the soil, was covered in blood and mud mixed with blood.

The uneven facial features were hammered flat.

Even the classic mustache has been hammered crooked.

"In the final analysis, your consciousness is as vulnerable as your muscles."

After shaking off the blood on his fist, Katcher's father turned around and prepared to leave without looking back.

"With your little muscles, you are not worthy of such an outstanding girl. Our Kacher family will not allow a waste like you to harm other people's eldest daughters.

Go back and practice for another ten years. "

In the pothole, Katcher showed no reaction.

Head hung.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Motionless as if dead.

"Katcher."

Seeing this, Cang Ying rushed down the pit regardless of the mud and filth, and held Kacheski's bloody cheek.

"Katcher, how are you? Katcher!"

Cang Ying is the daughter of the director of the State Administration of Taxation.

He has been pampered since childhood.

The biggest risk I have ever seen in my life was the cave where I was kidnapped by goblins a few years ago.

Where has she seen adventurers fight?

Who would have thought that the battle between father and son could be so violent.

This kind of battle, which adventurers are accustomed to, seems unthinkable to Cang Ying.

The handkerchief became dirty after just wiping it.

She desperately held Katcher's face and wiped the blood from his face regardless of the mud.

But no matter how much I wiped it, I couldn't stop new blood from gushing out of the wound.

"Mr. Catcher! Mr. Catcher."

Cang Ying was so frightened that she burst into tears.

To an adventurer, as long as he doesn't die, no matter how serious the injury is, it's not worth mentioning.

But Cang Ying is just an aristocratic girl, she has never seen such a posture before.

Tears flowed down in thin bursts.

Regardless of the blood and mud, Cang Ying hugged Katcher: "We won't fight, Mr. Katcher! We won't fight. Even if we can't marry you, I don't want you to get hurt for me."

The girl's cry seemed to stimulate a certain nerve.

The dead Katcher moved his fingers slightly.

This subtle movement did not escape Kacher's father's attention.

"Um?"

Katcher's father turned around.

All I saw were potholes.

Kaczewski lowered his head and stood up slowly with his trembling limbs.

"oh?"

Katcher's father's eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you still have the strength to stand up?"

"Mr. Catcher?"

What else did Cang Ying want to say.

Katcher's generous palm gently pushed her behind her.

"Father, you have taught me since I was a child that as long as something is right, I should stick to it, and as long as something is wrong, I should never compromise."

Breathing heavily as if suffocated.

There was no intention of flinching in Kacheski's eyes: "This is the teaching you passed on to me, and it is the belief that I am determined to pass on from generation to generation!

Father, I will never compromise! Miss Cang Ying, I am determined to marry you! "

boom!

Fire up the final ap.

Katcher released the few remaining fighting will in his body!

The entire manor was illuminated by his fighting spirit!

"Really."

Kacher's father snorted coldly when he saw this.

The rock-like fists were clenched.

The determination to kill appeared on the face of this burly man: "You are such a weak descendant, you are not worthy of being my son.

But because you are so courageous, as a father, I will give you a quick death! "

The words fall and the steps come out.

【Critical breakthrough】

Katcher's father took a lunge, and his huge body rushed forward like a nuclear bomb being launched.

A jab with all his strength, unleashing an unprecedented killing intent.

"Death, my foolish son!"

This is a punch with a strength attribute of up to 7500.

If he was hit, Kaczewski would definitely die!

Kacher's dad is serious!

"Father!!!!"

At this moment, he faced his father's iron fist that would kill him.

Katcher did not choose to retreat.

He roared and used all his strength to strike his father with a blow filled with conviction.

boom! ! !

The collision of fists and muscles exploded with bomb-like air waves.

The nearby bamboo forest was all overturned by the wind and waves.

At this second, everyone was dumbfounded.

With the power of Kacher's father's punch, everyone thought that Kacherski's head would be smashed in the next second.

However…

Didn't happen.

Under the moonlight, the burly and abnormal body flew out.

Watching this scene, Zheng Qian closed his eyes and chuckled.

Sure enough, I knew it.

Yes, Katcher was not killed.

Quite the opposite.

He punched his father in the face.

Katcher, who was already prepared to be beaten to death, also froze on the spot.

He watched helplessly as his father, who was nearly three meters tall, was knocked backwards by his punch.

Under the thick beard, there was a satisfied smile at the corner of the bleeding mouth.

My stupid son, it seems you have really grown up.

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