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Chapter 69 - Chapter 69: Puri-Puri Prisoner—Defeated!

Chapter 69: Puri-Puri Prisoner—Defeated!

Urgh!

However, just as Hammond thought Puri-Puri Prisoner was dead, a tooth-grinding sound suddenly came from beneath his foot. The thick sole of his foot was gradually being lifted.

"Hm? Not dead?"

His enormous head tilted down slightly, staring at the sole of his own foot. A numbing sensation spread from it, and he could clearly feel a pair of palms pushing against its base.

"Heh, the only way I'll die is in the bed of a boy I fancy. I certainly won't die under the foot of a nasty old man like you..."

Puri-Puri Prisoner pushed with all his might. After creating a small gap, he kicked off the ground and leaped backward, escaping from under Hammond's giant foot.

"Not bad at all. You're brimming with the aura of a strong person!"

After landing and steadying himself, Puri-Puri Prisoner twisted his neck and arms, producing a series of cracking sounds from his joints. He pointed at Hammond, "Nasty old man, at your age, you should be relaxing in a nursing home. Maybe you'll even rediscover your youthful vigor and become a handsome old man again, instead of running around in a dinosaur costume and causing trouble for us."

"Eh, you have a point. This old man really should be resting in a nursing home. But..." Hammond brought his giant skull close to Puri-Puri Prisoner. The air exhaled from his nostrils almost blew onto Puri-Puri Prisoner's body. He opened his mouth, revealing sharp fangs over ten centimeters long. "Which nursing home would take me in my current state?"

"Of course there is one. It's the..."

Puri-Puri Prisoner stared at Hammond's head. The muscles in his right arm bulged violently as he smashed a fist toward the nearby Hammond, shouting at the same time, "The Monster Prison Nursing Home!"

Bang!

A dull thud rang out. Puri-Puri Prisoner's sandbag-sized fist landed squarely on Hammond's face.

"Eh?"

Hammond's car-headlight-sized eyes stared at Puri-Puri Prisoner, who was still holding his punching posture with his fist on Hammond's face. "You... you're hitting this old man? Tsk tsk, do heroes bully the elderly too? Let me tell you, I have heart disease, high blood pressure, high cholesterol, and many other late-stage illnesses. If you scare me, I might just lie down and make you pay for it."

"Hmph!"

Puri-Puri Prisoner looked at Hammond, who had absolutely no reaction to his punch. His heart tightened. *This guy... his defense is so strong. A punch that could kill a Tiger-level monster had no effect on him at all. Hah, looks like I've really run into a powerful opponent!*

"Hey, hey, hey, is that any way to treat an old man? As a hero, you should be proactively helping a lone old man like me cross the street."

Hammond's mischievous, child-like mentality surfaced, and he couldn't help but tease Puri-Puri Prisoner a little.

"Help an old man cross the street?" Puri-Puri Prisoner's fists rained down on Hammond's face like raindrops, with a rapid "bang, bang, bang!" "I would be more than happy to help a nasty old man like you cross the river to the underworld!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Hammond raised his head again, moving out of Puri-Puri Prisoner's attack range. He took a few slurping breaths. "What a rude little fellow. Your punches actually hurt this old man a little!"

"There's more where that came from!"

The moment Hammond raised his head, Puri-Puri Prisoner didn't hesitate for a second. He stomped his foot hard, launching himself into the air. His body tilted slightly, his arm tensed, and his fist was already charged to its peak.

Bang!

However, a thick, sturdy tail whipped over with incredible speed, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind and the sound of breaking air, like a low-flying airplane. It struck Puri-Puri Prisoner right in the middle of his attack.

Pfft!

In that instant, Puri-Puri Prisoner let out a muffled grunt. His body arched like a cooked shrimp, and he was sent flying, crashing into a tall building next to the shelter.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like a fired cannonball, he shot through three large buildings in succession before his body finally ground to a halt.

"That's just returning the favor. You punched me a few times, so I whip you once. It's fair!" Hammond's taunt immediately followed. "This old man is much more polite than you young people."

Puri-Puri Prisoner pushed himself up with one hand, his expression grave. *Damn it, the force of that sudden whip was unexpectedly powerful. It made even my steel-like body tremble in pain. But I can't lose. I absolutely cannot let him destroy the boys in the shelter.*

"Hah, I have no choice then." Puri-Puri Prisoner slowly stood up, assuming the stance of a rugby player ready to receive a ball. "Trans☆form!" He fiercely clenched his fists and pulled them to his sides below his armpits. A special-effect five-pointed star lit up on his chest. Then, a dazzling yellow light erupted from the star, enveloping his entire body. "Awaken! Trans☆formation!" With a front double biceps pose, he flexed and ripped his prison uniform to shreds, shouting, "Puri-Puri Prisoner! Angel Style!"

He stood completely naked, his muscles bulging even more, clearly showing that his power was much greater than before.

"You made me use my strongest form, you nasty old man. Are you prepared to die!?"

His body tensed, and then he stomped his foot violently, launching himself into the air. He spread his arms in an embracing gesture, and a pair of special-effect angel wings appeared behind him. White feathers fell from the sky as if by special effects. He shouted, "Angel☆Rush!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He instantly dove in front of Hammond, his violent fists raining down on Hammond's body like a tempest. After the first punch, he followed up with more than a dozen more, each one connecting with a meaty thud, producing a continuous series of dull thuds.

"My, you really are a stubborn little fellow. And an annoying little thing. And an impolite pervert. Your punches really hurt this old man!"

Hammond's body stumbled back a few steps, crushing the street and leaving several deep footprints. He looked down at Puri-Puri Prisoner, who was still punching rapidly. Its two small forelimbs in front of its chest clenched into fists. It let out a child-like laugh, "Heh, Consecutive... Overlord Fist!"

It imitated Puri-Puri Prisoner's punching style, launching its fists at Puri-Puri Prisoner, who was clinging to its chest.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Then, a dramatic scene unfolded. Just as Puri-Puri Prisoner was about to throw a punch, he was suddenly struck by Hammond's iron fist. The blow to his chest was so stifling that his long breath stopped instantly. He couldn't catch his breath, his face turning red. What was worse, Hammond's powerful fists fell on him like raindrops. He was like a suspended punching bag, at Hammond's mercy, with absolutely no hope of fighting back.

Boom!

Finally, Hammond narrowed his eyes, a cunning smile on his face. He aimed his punch towards the M-City citizen shelter, then unleashed his full power. A fist the size of a millstone smashed into Puri-Puri Prisoner's body.

Pfft!

Puri-Puri Prisoner's body arched. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Like a fired cannonball, his body shot towards the shelter, instantly slamming into its wall.

Rumble!

This violent impact directly shattered the shelter's sturdy wall, creating a large, door-like hole in the sealed structure. This allowed the citizens inside the shelter to clearly see Hammond's ferocious Tyrannosaurus Rex skull!

Thanks to 'So you still want to oppose me?' (Of course not, the readers are the bosses, how would I dare oppose you?) for the donation~

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