Apocalyptic Red Alert

"Bah...what a bad luck..."

Put away the swinging stick and the guard walks away. ✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. .:**:.☆*.:｡.✿When you take three steps and look back, you don’t forget to add a few curse words...

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"he……"

The boss looked at the guard, then at Han Feng... then at the guard, then at Han Feng. He started to speak but stopped, the boss didn't know what to say.

"Stop it! Master Zhi is still in the bathroom!"

Dragging the boss, the two returned to the waiting room...

"Huh?...It's really okay..."

Sneaking around, the boss leaned over and whispered to Han Feng.

"Well, it's okay."

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Han Feng responded to this question for an unknown number of times...

"I'm going to... kill someone here, are you really okay?"

"..."

"Mr. Cold Wind? Mr. Cold Wind? It's your turn."

Suddenly, the door of the waiting room was pushed open, and Zhu Li shouted while holding a folder.

"Hey~ It's coming, it's coming!"

Sitting up from the sofa, Han Feng raised his hand to signal.

Seeing Han Feng, the assistant nodded, turned and left the waiting room.

"I'll go first..."

The moment he looked down at his boss, Han Feng noticed that the guy's face turned pale, and he paused for a moment to say what he was about to say.

"Haha~ I know you are timid, but I didn't expect you to be so timid! Are you so scared when someone calls me?! Haha~"

Patting the boss on the shoulder, Han Feng smiled and walked towards the passage leading to the arena.

Two minutes later, the confrontation on the stage ended.

Climbing the steps, Han Feng entered the iron fence.

Looking around, Han Feng keenly discovered that the damaged fence behind him had been repaired at some point.

"Mr. Han Feng? Is your knife lost?~"

The host asked with a wry smile.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone in the audience also burst into brief laughter.

"It's the same with or without him. I can win by myself~"

Like the host, Han Feng responded with a haha.

"Then this game... you may suffer a loss~"

"The fight hasn't started yet, who might suffer the loss."

"Haha! Mr. Hanfeng is so cool!!!" Patting Han Feng on the shoulder, the host shouted, "We are both a miracle among miracles! Now let's invite some fierce ghosts!"

"Fierce ghost! Fierce ghost! You must win!!!"

"Hanfeng! Come on!"

In the audience, after hearing the host calling out the opponent's name, the scene exploded instantly!

"Duowu? Fierce ghost?"

Frowning, Han Feng repeated the host's words.

"Tap...tap..."

On the other side of the ring, a shirtless man walked onto the stage.

"Oh~"

Looking at the familiar face, Han Feng realized that it was him~

Han Feng made such a sound, not because he knew this fierce warrior, but because Han Feng had met him several times in the competition room.

With his skinny upper body bare, his brand new shoes would be torn to pieces every time he came off the field.

From this point, Han Feng guessed that he should be the one who played leg attack.

"Now, can Mr. Hanfeng create another miracle with his bare hands?!!! Let's wait and see!"

"The game... begins!!"

"Ding~"

After the supporter finished speaking, Han Feng was a little puzzled...

Duowu Menggui, just hearing this name, can be simply and crudely understood as a person with many weapons and body movements that are ghostly and unpredictable.

But...it was obvious that the other party, whose upper body was bare, was shirtless just like him.

"You came up here without weapons. This is your biggest failure in this competition!"

While Han Feng was still struggling with the host's language, Duowu Menggui not far in front of him spoke.

"Master Zhi can withstand my punch, but you? You also have a golden body?"

Looking at the many fierce ghosts, Han Feng wondered.

"Haha... It seems you really haven't paid attention to me!" Narrowing his eyes, Duowu Menggui continued, "Then let you... experience the taste of hell!!!"

"I'm looking forward to it."

With a calm expression on his face, Han Feng concentrated on being always on guard against sudden attacks from the opponent.

"Tsk...oh!"

A scene that shocked Han Feng happened!

I saw Duowu Fierce Ghost reaching out his right hand, and a white, bloodshot "short blade" poked out from the inside of his wrist, piercing the flesh!

The bone blade, which was like an icy spike, slowly stopped after protruding more than twenty centimeters.

"Oh~ I understand..."

Suddenly, Han Feng understood the meaning of the word "Duowu"!

This guy's weapon turns out to be his bones!

"hey-hey……"

Grinning, the fierce ghost ran towards Han Feng.

When he was close to him, Duo Wu Menggui suddenly thrust out his right fist towards his lower abdomen.

"That's it?"

Leaving aside his slow punching speed, Han Feng whispered softly. Then, he stepped out sideways, perfectly avoiding the blow.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp bone spurs cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

"Bang!!!"

Next to Duowu, Han Feng swung his leg and hit the bastard in the back...

"Boom!"

Pushed with great force, Duowu's figure rushed out and hit the iron fence.

"..."

Pursing his lips, Han Feng felt that this battle was basically "stable"...

"I know, you are also a speed user..."

Slowly getting up from the ground, Dowu continued, "You can chase one me...but what about ten me?!"

"Hoohoo hoohoo hoohoo...!!!"

After saying that, Duowu Menggui's body "split" strangely!

That's right...It split like a cell splitting!

The next second, ten Duowu Menggui, with different shapes and expressions, stood together and looked at him...

"Don't bully me because I have more people, it's just me."

A surprising scene appeared! Ten Duowu, actually spoke at the same time! There is not a single difference!

"Interesting...Interesting!"

Seeing this scene, Han Feng laughed.

Isn't this the "shadow clone" technique? ! Although they have many people, there is actually only one real body!

For others, it is really troublesome, because they can't tell which one is the real body, so they will drag most of their physical strength to swing the "air".

When his opponent is tired, the real body will appear and give a fatal blow.

But...this guy messed up. Absolutely messed up!

Not because of anything else, just because Han Feng has a red alert system!

"Haha~"

Han Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at the group of people in front of him and said, "You are so funny, but you are still playing "hide and seek" with me at such a big age!"

At the same time, Han Feng contacted Luna in his mind again, "Luna! Start scanning! Find it for me! See which one is his real body!"

"Report to Captain Han, start scanning the surrounding 500 with you as the center point..."

"Oh, sure, sure!"

At this time... Luna actually asked whether she wanted to spend 100 gold coins...

"Okay, Captain Han, the radar is scanning, please wait..."

Two seconds later, Han Feng accurately found his real body in Duowu Menggui's mysterious and confident smile...

"A bunch of people looking at me and laughing foolishly, isn't it creepy?"

Looking at the smiles of different shapes... Han Feng felt "chills on his back".

"See how long you can hold on!"

"Hoohoo! Hoo!"

After Duowu finished speaking, ten figures turned into a "human wall" and slapped Han Feng!

"Swoosh!"

The fake body in the front thrust out bone spurs and stabbed Han Feng in the chest.

And Han Feng... chose "Stand still like a mountain".

The fake body passed through Han Feng's body and came behind Han Feng smoothly...

Then, the other eight fake bodies waved their bone spurs and attacked Han Feng.

And Han Feng... was still "Stand still like a mountain"...

"Swoosh!"

"Bang!"

At this moment, only the last real body of Duowu was left in front of Han Feng. Without any hesitation, Han Feng stepped forward quickly, raised his foot, and kicked the opponent in the abdomen!

"Hu! Bang!"

One minute after going on stage...Duowu hit the same position of the iron fence twice in a row.

"Cough cough! No! Impossible!"

Coughing up blood, Duowu shouted with his eyes wide open.