Human accounts are forced to reach max level

The strong man wearing dark red cloth and long braids shook his head slightly.

He rushed to Japan from the United States overnight and had just returned from the Dome Underground Arena.

He went to meet someone and wanted to have a hearty battle that might cost his life, but it was a pity...

got rejected.

Lie Haiwang gave a rare sigh: "I went to see Miyamoto Musashi."

Suddenly, the hand holding the teacup tightened slightly. After being silent for a while, Yuchi Katsumi said with a serious expression.

"...Mr. Lie, do you want to 'fight' Miyamoto Musashi?"

"Well, that's right. Fighting against legendary strong men, gaining experience from them, and improving my own martial arts level is what I always dream of. There's nothing strange about it."

Liehai King said calmly without changing his expression.

"I have also met with him. He is indeed a very strong man, but... he refused."

"Why?"

Hearing this, Katsumi Yuchi was stunned.

Because although he hasn't seen the other person in person yet, just from the video he saw on TV, he is sure that the powerful man will never refuse the challenge of others.

And the other party's answer next made him feel even more stunned.

"I have recently discovered that I am a little weak and am not worthy of the title of Unparalleled in the World. Therefore, I cannot accept competition from others. I need to seriously think about my swordsmanship."

King Lie Hai said seriously word for word, and completely reproduced the answer he heard at that time.

"This is what he said at that time... Mr. Katsumi, don't you think it's ridiculous? A man with such an aura like a demon would actually say that he is 'weak'?!"

"This is indeed unbelievable."

With his remaining left hand, he touched his chin and pondered with confusion on his face.

Even though he didn't think he would definitely lose to the man named Miyamoto Musashi, he couldn't deny the obvious fact that he was weaker than the other man.

If men like that are weak, then who is he?

First degree disabled? !

"By the way, speaking of which, my adoptive father also went to see Miyamoto Musashi last night." As if he suddenly remembered something, Yuchi Katsumi said.

"Mr. Doppo? He is an undisputed strong man. He should have asked for a competition. What was the result?"

"no result."

Shaking his head and looking at the stunned opponent, Katsumi Yuchi leaned back, sunk into the sofa, looked at the ceiling above his head, and explained in a helpless tone.

"He said he was going to Tokugawa Prefecture last night, but later I confirmed from the old man that he didn't go at all for some reason. Instead, he came back very late in a mess and asked him what happened without telling him. Just fell asleep."

Moreover, I don't know if it was his imagination, but his adoptive father seemed to have grown taller.

Yuchi Katsumi thought in confusion.

"But I saw that there were no wounds on his body, so I didn't care about it, but he was still lying in bed this morning. This is the first time in so many years that I have seen... What's wrong, King Liehai?"

Katsumi Yuchi, who had unknowingly started to talk about his family affairs, looked at the man in front of him and unknowingly pulled out a sharp knife from the clothes on his back with a very serious expression.

He couldn't help but asked softly in confusion.

"Mr. Katsumi, something is wrong."

Standing up slowly from the sofa, King Liehai stared closely at the door of the room that he had locked before, and replied in a solemn voice.

"It's so quiet, I can't hear any sounds coming from the direction of the dojo, and... I also smell a smell of blood."

Hearing this, Katsumi Yuchi finally noticed the abnormality and frowned deeply.

As the curator here, of course he knows that the students will not stop to rest at this point.

Although he has martial arts talent that is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and has gradually caught up with his predecessors step by step, he is still too young, has insufficient qualifications, and does not have enough experience to deal with any emergencies like King Liehai.

Therefore, following the example of King Rekai, Katsumi Yuchi, who was originally in a relaxed state, immediately tensed up his body. He also slowly stood up from the sofa and faced the front door of the room.

"Isn't there another death row inmate who has escaped from prison and is coming to my place to cause trouble?"

Yudi Katsumi frowned slightly.

"It's possible, but it doesn't feel like it, Mr. Katsumi. My instinct is now sending me unprecedented danger signals."

A drop of cold sweat flowed from King Liehai's forehead.

The tempered horse stance has long been deployed, and the right leg, which was once bitten off by Pi Ke and turned into a prosthetic limb, is pressing firmly against the floor.

"...There seems to be something outside the door."

The words just fell.

The next moment, a hand big enough to crush a head suddenly penetrated the thick door.

Sawdust flew everywhere, and an inhuman momentum surged forward, shocking the two people in the room to break out in cold sweat.

Then, just like a plastic board or a piece of thick paper, he grabbed the door handle with his big hand, pulled the entire door out of the door frame easily, and smashed it against the wall of the passage behind him.

Wooden boards, deeply embedded cement stone tiles.

A terrifying figure that was inhumanly strong and two meters tall walked into the room.

Two arms as thick as telephone poles hang down naturally, covered with scales that resemble fish scales, exuding a jet-black metallic luster.

The naked upper body was splattered with some sticky blood, and the sharp claws were even stained with scraps of human flesh.

A familiar black eye patch covered the blind eye.

A pair of eyes that didn't look like a human's, met the eyes of the dumbfounded Katsumi.

The burly figure who was once named "Foolishly Alone" grinned.

It said in a hoarse voice.

"Katsumi, let's push karate...to a higher level together!"

Chapter 160: Parasitism, aberration, evolution 5K2

"Boom boom boom!"

A figure flying backwards quickly smashed into the wall, and blood spattered, but it still remained unabated.

He reluctantly adjusted his posture in mid-air, and landed firmly on his feet using the skill of a heavy fall.

The muscles in both legs were completely tense, and the prosthetic leg and left foot made two deep marks on the floor.

"Whoosh, whoosh—"

He was panting violently, as if his lungs were about to burst.

Lie Haiwang, whose vision was blurred by the blood flowing from his forehead, concentrated all his energy and raised his arms to protect his chest, and received the following iron fist with extreme accuracy.

"Bang!!!"

A huge muffled sound resounded throughout the dojo, and the sound waves generated even directly shattered the glass on the entire floor.

A figure covered in blood flew backwards rapidly again, with its legs firmly in contact with the floor in order to maximize the force relief and increase friction.

Finally, his strong back hit the wall on the other side of the dojo, creating a pit full of cracks and lines.

"Ahem, cough, poof!"

A mouthful of rich blood finally spurted out uncontrollably, mixed with some broken internal organs.

His arms hung down weakly, and Liehai Wang, who still maintained his stance to prevent himself from falling, leaned against the wall behind him with almost no strength, looking at the front with tired eyes.

And it was only then that he realized that he had been blown away somewhere.

This is the dojo used by Shenxin Kaikan for training.

In the past, no matter what day it was, there would be hundreds of students here working hard to practice their skills, but now...

Corpses littered the ground.

Severed limbs, large intestines, blood, heads, and corpses that were forcibly torn in half painted this place into a hellish scene that challenged modern people's views.

Even Liehai King, who has practiced martial arts all year round, still couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit.

"Lie, after receiving this punch, your arm bones have been completely broken. There is no need to continue standing."

The burly figure, who had all the memories of "Foolishly Alone", walked slowly over, casually stepped on a head on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice. He also carried a man with lost arms and a dull gaze in his left hand.

That is Katsumi the fool.

Died in battle.

A broken knife was inserted into Yu Di Dubu's shoulder, and a sharp flying knife was inserted into his forehead, which was pulled out at will.

Then, the wound began to heal quickly.

"Do you see? I can be reborn even if my limbs are broken, but your bones cannot be healed if they are broken. This is the gap and limitation of the race. Give up resistance and join us."

"...Mr. Doppo, did you kill everyone here?"

King Liehai said in a dry voice.

"This is the headquarters of the God's Heart Association, and it is also your life's work."

"That's because they are so weak and unqualified to be my 'similar'."

Even Yuji Doppo, whose face began to have scales, his calm tone did not change at all.

"But you are different from Katsumi. You are qualified, especially you, Liehai King. The rare martial arts inherited from ancient countries will definitely bring a certain degree of 'novelty' after being transmitted to my god through memory."

"god?"

Lie Hai Wang struggled to repeat, doubts flashing in his tired eyes.

The pool of blood under his feet was expanding, and life was constantly flowing from the bruises all over his body, but he didn't care at all.

He was just silently watching the burly figure that was walking towards him. In his greatly changed appearance, he could still see the outline and familiarity of his facial features, but his aura was so unfamiliar.

He couldn't understand what was happening to the other person.

But whether it's genetic mutation or human body modification, it doesn't matter now.

After taking a long breath, Liehai King no longer leaned against the wall, but took the initiative to take a step forward, reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and said.

"Come on, monster, let's continue."

"oh?"

Yudi Dubu raised his eyelids in surprise.

The instinctive consciousness composed of tentacles cannot understand the reason why the carbon-based creature in front of him behaves like this, but the part of the memory of being a boxer approves such behavior from the bottom of his heart.

"...Lie, as a boxing hero, how can you fight me when your arms are disabled?"

"It doesn't matter, I still have legs that can be used."

Liehai King chuckled weakly: "Don't underestimate me, Liehai King."

Seeing this warrior's posture, the memory of the human part of the burly figure was greatly touched.

After all, the individual it is currently parasitizing is a guy who has practiced karate all his life and is respected as the "God of War".

But unfortunately, it was just a touch after all.

You must know that those animals that are successfully parasitized by the dark tentacles originating from Karsus will be fundamentally distorted and strengthened, and then deeply evolved to far exceed the upper limit of the original race.

But no matter how hard it is strengthened, it can only be regarded as a "puppet".

And if the parasitic object is an intelligent life, the dark tentacles can not only obtain all its memories and abilities, but also retain the consciousness of the parasitic object to a certain extent in a form similar to symbiosis, but completely distort and change its personality.

Then target the three elements of distortion to strengthen the body and soul in all aspects, so as to maximize the ability of the parasitic individual, and...

The dark tentacles will instinctively accumulate the "knowledge" and "technology" they have acquired.

They will also evolve.

"impressive."

Yudi Dubu commented like this.

Then, holding the thick arm of the dead Katsumi Yuchi, dozens of pitch-black tentacles suddenly emerged, completely wrapping around the body that had lost both arms, and then...

They merge.