Facing the shadow of the fist, Oboro twisted his ankle, wanting to dodge.
He was currently using the Summoner Spell Ghost, and his whole body was in a state of acceleration.
Whether it was reaction or movement, it was several times faster than before.
"Left."
But at this time, the woman's voice came from his brain again.
Causing Oboro's thinking to misjudge, and the position of his movement was off.
When a person's mental power is extremely focused, even the slightest external disturbance can have an impact, let alone this kind of unannounced speech that directly sounds in the heart.
Bang!
Bot's fist hit Oboro's shoulder. Fortunately, Oboro was also not an ordinary person, and used Flow to control Nen power, increasing the defense of the point of impact.
But after all, the former was an Enhancer, and this punch was extremely powerful, Oboro's suit was shattered.
However, he blocked it, and it didn't cause any substantial damage.
Just as Oboro thought this, preparing to get rid of Bot and deal with the woman first...
The skin and muscles on the shoulder where the gap in his clothes was exposed suddenly began to twist, becoming bruised and swollen, leaving a conspicuous fist mark.
His shoulder blade was even dislocated.
"Hmm?"
Oboro's pupils shrank slightly.
Penetration?
No... It's a secondary attack!
After being hit once, although the opponent retracted his move, the same kind of damage would still erupt a second time after a short interval!
"Hmph... Even if your body strength is good, and your technique is excellent... But you're not an Enhancer after all. Even if you try your best to imitate the fighting methods and style of an Enhancer... Nen can't be fooled!"
Bot saw his surprised expression and stuck out his tongue to lick it.
But Oboro was too lazy to pay attention to him. The acceleration effect was still there, and he instantly turned around and pounced on the woman on the sofa.
"Behind you!"
Seeing this, the woman immediately used her ability on Oboro.
Implying that Bot was right behind Oboro...
This time, her ability failed!
After only two uses, the man in front of her seemed to be immune to her 'heart speech'.
This kind of psychological quality was top-notch.
Her Nen ability had a time limit... Ordinary Nen users had to endure a few minutes of interference before they could gradually adapt.
Oboro was unmoved, because he had the acceleration effect, and determined that even if Bot reacted immediately, he couldn't keep up with him...
Furthermore, the woman's ability was quite boring, it was okay to deal with small characters, but it was already good enough that it worked on him twice...
Natasha's expression changed drastically, and she flipped off the sofa, wanting to dodge.
However... Just as her body flipped upside down, Oboro was like a giant eagle descending from the sky, swooping down to prey, and spread his arms to hug her slender torso.
Immediately, with a crack sound.
The woman's body turned into a pretzel, twisted from head to toe, and her skeleton was directly crushed by Oboro's brute force.
Like an old sack, she fell straight onto the sofa.
Bot, who had originally wanted to stop Oboro, stopped his movements when he saw this scene...
Watching the figure slowly turning around.
He saw that the wound on Oboro's shoulder was subsiding, and there were actually... signs of healing.
"There are 42 seconds left..."
Oboro said calmly.
"..."
Bot's scalp tingled.
"Ah!"
He roared, his eyes red, outputting Nen power to the maximum, and attacked.
Enhancer... must have close combat!
It was also his only hope.
Oboro's acceleration effect disappeared. Seeing Bot launch a close-range attack, he didn't avoid it, but took the initiative to meet him.
He was actually responding with the same Enhancer fighting style!
Violent, fierce... The two of them had strong bodies, every punch landed squarely, just like two lions, it was a sense and scene of wild fighting.
Oboro didn't even use too many martial arts, just pure finger techniques and boxing techniques.
Since the other party was relying on his Enhancer ability and identity, he was happy to play with him!
But after only a dozen seconds, Bot realized that something was wrong...
Although his attacks were effective, Oboro's moves were getting more and more powerful, and the power of Nen was even more terrifying! The Nen power on his body couldn't bear it at all.
It was as fragile as paper, and the scratch marks flashed by Oboro easily tore and scattered it.
"Is he really a Conjurer?!"
Patches of blood marks that were so deep that bone could be seen began to appear on Bot's body, which was shocking.
He couldn't believe it.
The man in front of him looked more like an Enhancer than he did!
Why?!!
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Oboro stepped on his kneecap, Bot's Nen power was extinguished, and he knelt on the ground, screaming in pain.
A section of white leg bone, pierced through the skin, hanging with blood, was exposed.
The injury was very serious.
Bot couldn't stand up at all.
He wanted to get up, but on his lowered head, a leather shoe was already stepping on the back of his head, pressing down.
Rubbing half of his face against the cold floor.
"I'm going to die... I'm really going to die..."
In this instant, Bot's brain went blank, and despair filled his eyes.
The pressure and killing intent coming from above his head almost suffocated him...
"There are 15 seconds left... You're the one who lasted the longest among these people..." In the hall, the man's calm voice echoed quietly.
Bot swallowed, and his lips trembled.
It wasn't a wise decision to fight an Enhancer in close combat... However, the talent runes that Oboro had configured, the main system was Precision, and the secondary system was Resolve.
The main system had Lethal Tempo, Presence of Mind, Legend: Tenacity, and Coup de Grace, and the secondary system had Second Wind and Unflinching.
Among them, Lethal Tempo was perfect for dealing with Enhancer-type Nen users like Bot.
Hitting three consecutive basic attacks would allow the target to enter the 'Vulnerable' state, causing adaptive damage while also increasing the damage taken by the target by 8%-12%...
And the Second Wind of the secondary system had the effect of healing blood, coupled with the maintenance of Tenacity and Unflinching.
Suppressing an Enhancer of Bot's level was easy.
"You seem to be... the most arrogant one among these people." Oboro said softly, and his foot began to exert force.
Bot's cheekbones were being squeezed, and the pain was so great that he couldn't even make a sound.
He felt... that his head was about to be crushed.
"You like to shout... don't you?"
Oboro asked.
Bot's body already showed signs of twitching...
After a moment, Oboro suddenly released the force of his foot... Because, he smelled a fishy smell.
Looking down, Bot had lost control of his bladder... Liquid was flowing on the ground.
"..."
Oboro.
He retracted his foot, walked closer, and picked up a phone that had fallen on the ground.
After returning, he bent down, looked at his opponent who was desperately breathing, not daring to look him in the eye, rested his chin on one hand, and smiled: "Come on... Let's call our dear boss Fiers Garu... Is that the name, right? Give him a call, notify him... Announce to him the good news of your victory... I believe he will be eager to come and admire my corpse..."
As he spoke, he threw the phone in front of Bot.
The fear in his heart drove Bot, not daring to have any thoughts of disobeying the man's orders.
He didn't want to die...
He had clearly realized... that he and the person in front of him were not the same kind of creature.
In 'this jungle of bloody hunting', the other party's food chain sequence was far above him.
The Fiers Family had offended a monster!
He trembled as he opened the phone and dialed the number.
"Hello."
The call was connected.
"Boss... the person... is already... taken care of..." Bot said tremblingly.
Then, the phone was hung up.
"According to the pre-arranged plan... After killing you, we will turn on the lights... as a signal." Bot said in horror, and then changed the subject: "I'm just working for him, I'm not a member of the Fiers Family... Please let me go... Don't kill me."
"That won't do... More than a minute has passed, I've already let you live for dozens of seconds longer, compared to the other three, you're already very lucky..."
Oboro, maintaining a squatting posture, spread his hands and smiled wryly.
"I can help you, I can be your dog... As long as you don't kill me, I'll do whatever you want."
Suddenly, Bot's emotions became agitated, and he lay on the ground, grabbing Oboro's trouser leg, begging.
He was also crying.
"But... I don't have the habit of keeping pets."
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