Volume 1: The Gate of Flesh and Blood Chapter 116: Got You!
The crowd fell like wheat being cut.
Especially the congressman, who was twitching on the ground and shit and piss were flowing all over the place.
The 'superhuman' named Jeffrey retreated far away when the crowd began to fall.
The remaining two people were not slow either, and they followed closely behind and fled into the distance.
After they had pulled away from each other by a distance of more than a hundred meters, the three 'superhumans' looked at Goethe in doubt and surprise.
what happened?
That is...
What power?!
Faced with hundreds of people falling to the ground at the same time, even though the three of them were "superhumans", they were a little scared at this time. It was not that there were no "superhumans" who could kill so many people, but they didn't know which "superhuman" could take down so many people so quietly.
They had never seen such power before, especially Bolton's scream before he fell to the ground, which made the three of them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
dragon!
Legendary creature!
After the Boer War, it completely disappeared from people's sight.
There is more than one extraordinary scholar exploring and studying that war.
In the end, the result was that the "dragon" became extinct.
However, Bolton's exclamation just now was so loud.
The three 'superhumans' all heard it clearly.
Almost instantly, the same thought came to the minds of the three people -
It's that 'thing'!
If it's about the 'Black Samurai', maybe it can be done!
Thinking of this, the fear in the hearts of the three people instantly dissipated.
Especially when they found that Goethe did not pursue, but stood there gasping for breath, their eyes became greedy and hot.
"What a terrifying power!"
"It's worthy of being that 'thing'!"
"But, Goethe, it seems that using such power is a bit consuming, isn't it?"
Little Geoffrey laughed.
The remaining
Seeing this scene, Goethe did not react and continued to breathe heavily.
But the cry of crows in the air was heard again.
Flocks of crows swooped down.
Faced with this scene, the three 'superhumans' were very cautious.
Although it was still unclear whether the fall of Senator Bolton and the enemy's armed forces was related to these crows, the three of them dodged carefully.
However, the three of them soon discovered something was wrong.
Although these crows are numerous, their lethality to them is limited.
Moreover, ever since Goethe commanded the crows to attack, they have been standing there motionless.
"He is deliberately creating confusion!"
"Attack him!"
"Don't let him recover!"
The middle-aged man with a snake wrapped around his arm roared loudly and rushed forward.
Jeffrey and another person were not slow either.
Ga, ga, ga!
The crow swooped down again.
This time, the three "superhumans" did not dodge.
They will not give Goethe another chance to recover!
They must move forward courageously!
Then, a dozen of the strongest crows, which had been hiding in the crow flock and were specially selected by Goethe, released their claws that were holding the grenade.
bite!
The fuse loop tied to the crow's leg instantly separated from the grenade.
Boom boom boom!
The explosion enveloped the three 'superhumans'.
When the grenade was thrown down, Jeffrey discovered something was wrong. Immediately, a faint light emerged from his body. The next moment, he ran a long distance like a swaying stream of light.
The 'superhuman', who was completely covered in a cloak, stood still.
However, when the grenade fell in front of him, the cloak fell to the ground, but the person was gone.
Only the middle-aged man who rushed to the front had a changed expression.
He didn't expect that the crow could actually throw thunder!
“Protect me!”
The middle-aged man shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the snake on the arm began to expand rapidly.
In an instant, the small snake as thick as a finger turned into a python as thick as a thigh.
As soon as the python appeared, it coiled into a snake formation and protected its owner tightly.
Then, he and his master were cut into a pool of blood and flesh by the shrapnel of the grenade and became dying.
However, no one paid attention to this "superhuman" anymore.
Goethe, who was originally gasping for breath, suddenly turned around and punched upwards.
The next moment, a man suddenly appeared in the empty air.
It was the 'superhuman' who disappeared from under the cloak.
He was wearing a gray-black tights with ropes tied at the joints. His entire head was wrapped in a black cloth , revealing only two murderous eyes.
“Go to hell!”
The other party growled and swung the long knife in his hand heavily.
The long sword collided with Goethe's fist.
Or to be more precise, it collided with the 'brass knuckles' worn on Goethe's hand.
bite!
Sparks flew amid the sound of metal clashing.
Goethe's body swayed slightly.
This shocked the opponent. You have to know that the previous attack was the opponent's ultimate move - with the help of all the strength of his body after the leap, all of it was poured into the blade. Any enemy that stood in front of the blade would be cut in half!
But Goethe only shook his body slightly!
What kind of power is this?
Such a body is simply a monster!
Suddenly, this "superhuman" began to think about backing out!
But, it's too late!
Boom!
With thunder, a ball of lightning burst out on Goethe's "brag fingers".
The first to be hit was this 'superhuman' being enveloped in it.
Tiny electric snakes were running all over the opponent's body, and he was shaking uncontrollably.
[Thunder Fists (Imitation): 150 years before the Boer War, a fighter born in a city-state traveled and challenged in Star City. The opponent's punches were as fast as lightning and full of thunderous destruction. The extraordinary people of Star City were completely helpless in the face of such a challenge. The fighter ignored fame and wealth and continued to challenge, until one day he suddenly met George wearing rubber gloves...]
[Effects: 1, solid; 2, thunder]
[Sturdy: Although it is just a replica, it is made of effective raw materials, making it strong enough to withstand tank-level damage without being damaged.]
[Thunder: When you punch, you can unleash an explosive-level lightning strike. After using a lightning strike, the gloves will automatically enter a 48-hour charging period.]
(Note 1: Thunder gloves do not require regular care)
(Note 2: If damaged, the effect disappears)
(Note 3: If you find an excellent craftsman, you can upgrade it again)
(Note 4: Charging can be accelerated when you are in contact with a power source)
(Note 5: There is only one Thunder Boxing Glove, there is no thumb restriction, and it can be used in either hand)
(Note 6: Mysterious items can be taken out of the 'secret realm')
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The explosive-level [Thunder] instantly charred the 'Transcendent' in front of him.
Goethe raised his foot and kicked the opponent in the crotch.
Bang!
The charred opponent completely lost his ability to move after being kicked. He fell to the ground and was stepped on the neck by Goethe.
Gah!
With the crisp sound of bones breaking, the opponent's neck was broken by Goethe.
In the distance, Jeffrey looked at the [Thunder Gloves] in Goethe's hand with fear.
"Lightning strike?"
"What's your relationship with Auston?"
The other party asked.
Auston, the teacher of the captive young man.
Under Goethe's kind questioning, the young man told Goethe everything about himself, including his teachers and so on.
Of course, this did not make Goethe let the other party off.
The compensation that should be given must be given.
This is what the other party promised.
"It doesn't matter."
"Do you want to continue?"
Goethe answered like this, staring at the last ' superhuman ' with fierce eyes.
But there was a solemn look on his face, as if he had just killed two "superhumans" easily only because he had planned for a long time and caught the opponent by surprise.
Goethe seemed to be strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
"I thought we could talk."
The last 'superhuman' said this, and then made a move to walk towards here.
Immediately, Goethe, , turned around and ran.
Jeffrey, who had been keeping a close eye on Goethe, immediately moved when he saw Goethe turn and run.
Under the dim light, Jeffrey's speed reached the extreme.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared at the gate of the courtyard.
The panic on Goethe's face flashed away instantly.
Instead of opening the door, he broke it down to enter.
All the windows in the room were covered with black cloth, and apart from the light shining in from the door, there was only darkness.
Goethe rolled over and entered the darkness.
Jeffrey followed closely behind.
But, it was still a step too slow.
When this 'superhuman' stood in front of the door, Goethe had already disappeared into the darkness.
Snap, snap.
Jeffrey, who was standing there, couldn't help but applaud.
"As expected of Winchester's adopted son."
"It's got us all in a tizzy."
"But you are too impatient. If you could hold on for a few more seconds, I might have been intimidated by you!"
"But this move of yours is also good!"
"Use the small space of the house to limit my speed!"
Jeffrey said this, but stood motionless at the door, listening to the movements in the room with his ears.
This 'superhuman' did not tear off the black cloths at random.
Because there may be a trap.
Likewise, this 'superhuman' did not move.
Because there is a high probability that there are traps on the floor.
The other party carefully looked for Goethe's trace.
Therefore, this "superhuman" chose a more direct approach.
The other party raised his hand.
Immediately, a ray of light shot out from the opponent's hand.
This light does not cause any harm, it only serves to illuminate.
Moreover, the light is very faint.
But it was enough for Jeffrey to see the astonishment on Goethe's face, and the three shotguns in front of Goethe that were connected by tripwires and fishing lines.
The 'superhuman' smiled.
"I just said it, Goethe, you are too impatient."
"You are too eager for quick success!"
"Besides, I finally discovered your weakness..."
"Close combat!"
The other person was waving his finger, looking like he was giving instructions.
"Compared to your other methods, your close combat skills are not outstanding!"
"So, you have been avoiding close combat! In order to cover it up, you even had a head-on fight with 'Det', using your superior physical fitness to cover up your lack of skills!"
"Sure enough, that 'thing' isn't omnipotent!"
With words full of emotion, Jeffrey flashed and rushed in front of Goethe.
This 'superhuman' raised his hand and grabbed Goethe's wrist.
"Got you!"
The other party twisted his wrist smugly.
No matter how great your strength is, it is useless if the joints are removed.
Knowing this, the other party planned to break Goethe's joints and then torture him.
However, just as the "superhuman" twisted his arm, Goethe's palm grabbed the other's wrist.
Seeing the other party's surprised look, Goethe grinned.
"Got you!"
