The final gentleman

The Marquis reached out and touched the cheek hit by the fist, feeling a stinging sensation at the tips of his fingers.

"This death... is not just the "death epidemic" but also something else. Moreover, not only is your skin unaffected by the pulse tower in the city, it can also conduct death gatherings.

Moreover, your close approach just now not only relied on speed, but also performed an instant space jump, so I was a little unable to react and received a solid punch.

I have never met an individual as diverse as you.

interesting. "

Marquis Gratoni placed his right palm about five centimeters away from his face... Click! Close your teeth and bite lightly.

Some kind of air-devouring effect is activated.

The black fist mark branded on the face and the surrounding flesh and blood were instantly erased, and the death wounds no longer existed.

The missing part of the cheek was immediately smoothed with blood, giving it a new look.

"Devouring space?" ” William vaguely saw some clues.

Marquis Gratoni twisted his thick neck, "No wonder you were so young and gained the respect of the First Abyss and became the chief of the circus. I will deal with you seriously next."

The Marquis, who had always seemed slightly loose, suddenly lowered his body, and his seventy-size oversized leather shoes made dents in the ground, pressing forward with his toes.

"It's coming!" William's eyes widened, ready for battle.

Snapped!

The Marquis stepped forward, and when his thick leather shoes hit the ground, the solid ground rippled again.

The huge body was not a burden at all, the speed was extremely fast, and the pressure from the front was quite astonishing.

Not only was it psychological pressure, but there was also strong wind pressure in reality. William's hair was about to be blown away, and the hem of his suit was swinging rapidly.

It's like a humanoid mountain of meat is approaching.

Since William chose to use his fists, so did the Marquis.

"punch"

The simplest, purest and most original combat mode,

But the fist thrown by Marquis Gratoni was different. This fist almost filled William's eye sockets, and there was a vague sense of danger between the flesh layers of the fist.

withdraw!

William didn't dare to take the hit directly, and immediately used the pace granted by Zed - "Instant".

As a Gestalt, through the completion of ancient genes and physical reconstruction, his ankles can withstand the pressure caused by "instantaneous" almost unlimited times, and the smoothness and frequency have also become higher.

Only slight spiral traces were left at the feet, and the whole person had retreated ten meters away.

The Marquis's fist was naturally empty, but the speed of his forward movement did not slow down at all. He once again moved his body like a mountain of flesh and approached head-on, and the pressure he released increased instead of decreasing.

William all chose to retreat, avoiding contact with fists while trying to find opportunities...

In the streets, two figures, one big and one small, one red and one black, were changing into the unknown like lightning. Ordinary blood people could only watch all this silently and did not dare to intervene at all.

William used Upward Cloud and Flowing Water in "Instant" without any burden on his ankle.

But sweat continued to leak from his forehead, and his complexion gradually became worse... very strange.

"The Marquis is getting faster and faster, giving me less and less time to use "Instant".

And, there’s a strange feeling? Has the Marquis lost some weight? 』

Due to the Marquis's high-speed movement and various big swings and punches, all the cells in his body became active, the fat cells in his body were consumed rapidly, and steam was emitting visible to the naked eye all over his body.

As the frequency of using "instantaneous" becomes higher and higher, the retreat speed becomes faster and faster.

The fight between the two quickly retreated from [City Center - Black Bridge] to [City Wall], with no way to retreat... The Marquis has lost weight, and his speed has become faster due to his lighter body.

Punch came,

With his back against the city wall, William had no time to use "Instant" to transfer, so he had to call on the power of the stars to teleport over a short distance.

boom!

The Marquis' fist penetrated William in the particle state and hit the surface of the city wall heavily.

boom!

The skin is broken and the flesh is perforated! Directly blasting a hole as big as a sandbag into the city wall.

The Marquis did not pause for a moment, his eyes locked on William ten meters away.

Snapped! Snapped! Snap~leather and blood spatter

The city wall, which had already been broken open by the human gentleman, was once again smashed by the Marquis himself, with a length of more than 100 meters and as many as fifty fist-shaped holes.

William, who had been relatively calm before, suddenly began to gasp for breath.

After continuously using "Instant" and using star transfer, he finally had a gap in his physical strength. Naturally, such a gap cannot be missed by the Marquis, and will be regarded as an excellent opportunity to defeat William.

The seventy-sized leather shoes stepped in front of William in one step. At this time, it was too late even to use star transfer.

【succeed】

The Marquis determined that the target could not escape, and directly hit William's body with a big Russian punch.

Once this double-power punch hits William, his body will instantly disintegrate and explode in the form of plasma.

However,

William, whose back was against the wall, did not make any dodge movements, and no star particles appeared on his body. It seemed that he had never thought of dodge from the beginning.

Moreover, William's heavy breathing suddenly stopped and turned into a flat smile.

It seemed that the previous dodging, gasping, and flashing panic in his eyes were all 'acting', an introductory skill for a circus chief performer.

In order to induce the Marquis to use this move, which was a long Russian swing, it was designed to create a momentary loophole.

Move your legs sideways,

Change your back to the wall to your side,

Uh-huh! The powerful swinging fist just missed the body,

William, who was standing sideways, was completely unfazed.

Squinting his eyes, looking at the Marquis who was full of loopholes due to the missed punch,

A perfect "carnage line" comes into view,

William no longer used his fists or slashed with his sword, but instead revealed what he had hidden within him.

Ka~ The palm of his right arm crazily overflowed with black aura,

An unusual, skinny black arm emerged from the palm of his hand, with a spine structure emerging from the back of the arm.

When the black hand fully grows, its top immediately forms an ax blade structure made of pure dead matter.

"The Blackhand of Deathlike"

A weapon of the dead that meets the standards of the Plague Knights, and is the most suitable weapon of death for William himself.

Slash diagonally along the massacre line!

Buzz!

The moment the ax blade fell, a miasma of death that spread for tens of meters rose vertically. The affected blood people were chopped into two pieces and turned into a pool of black water.

The attack ends,

Marquis Gratoni had retreated dozens of meters away, and an extremely terrifying slash ran along his right shoulder to his lower abdomen.

However, William frowned.

When the slash fell just now, a mouth suddenly appeared on the Marquis' body, trying to bite the axe... Although the slash directly destroyed the mouth, it was also deflected due to the collision of the teeth.

As a result, the expected massacre effect was not achieved. The cuts were not deep enough to see the organs and flesh in the body. All the cuts were made of fat.

in addition,

As the Marquis took the initiative to distance himself and stopped his offensive, William finally confirmed his previous suspicion.

The Marquis did consume energy quickly during the attack and slowly became thinner.

The Marquis took a long breath and said with a harmonious expression:

"Huh... it's really dangerous~ I didn't expect you to be related to the Death Plague Knights. What we blood people are most afraid of is the group of dead people. It's not easy for blood to remain active there.

The attack just now came so close to causing real damage to me, which is a shame.

At the same time, I would also like to thank you for your help in completing the 'fat loss project' ahead of schedule. Since I came to you, I have not moved in the past four months, and I have been immersed in the desire to overeat every day.

I gained a lot of weight without realizing it~ It’s better now, your ax helped me get rid of a lot of belly fat.

Hold on. "

Zizzi~ A large amount of steam rose from the surface of the Marquis' body, even covering his entire body.

These represent the dissipation of steam,

Under the wet shirt, eight exaggerated abdominal muscles were revealed.

The fiery red hair is styled vertically due to the release of steam,

The beard is still there,

The skeleton and physique remain unchanged, and he looks like a primitive man with a perfect body capable of fighting a giant dragon. The sense of oppression is stronger than before.