"Don't block the way, get out of my way!"

Plop! Plop!

Field's spherical body jumped out from the living room floor, running like a rubber ball.

Along the way, he knocked over two Baroque News employees who had just woken up from a state of inactivity, and Field ran towards the port without looking back.

Not every underworld tycoon is capable of fighting.

Field is quite aware of this.

Bang... bang!

At this time, there was a sound of the wall breaking behind him.

"Sea Transport King" Wumit vomited blood and smashed into the wall before flying out. The specially made black scimitar in his hand almost came out.

Immediately afterwards, a golden figure followed closely behind him and caught up with him in mid-air. The iron ball used centrifugal force to pull out a whimpering wind and landed on his shoulder.

Bang!

Wumit, who flew backwards, suddenly turned 90° and hit the ground. After a loud "bang" sound, the stone slab shattered, leaving spider web-like traces of fragmentation.

It stands to reason that at this moment the opponent should stop attacking and express a victory speech to humiliate himself.

But his opponent is known as the "Ghost Man" and is a black knight who has turned into a living corpse.

Human rules are meaningless to him.

What awaited Wumit was Ajin's ruthless pursuit. He landed on the balcony on the second floor opposite. Ajin turned around, kicked his legs, and pounced on him again.

"hateful!"

Gritting his teeth and standing up, Wumit raised his knife and swept across.

Shadow Slash·Haunting Shadow!

The blade that looked like it would collide head-on with the iron ball suddenly became blurred and vibrated hundreds of times in a very short period of time, making it impossible to distinguish the intention of the attack.

But Ah Jin did not flinch and continued to hit the iron ball.

Clang!

The blade instantly changed from virtual to solid, and passed by the lower half of the iron ball, making a violent trembling sound.

Immediately, the waving blade was pulled all the way along the main body of the ball crutch, and while sparks were produced by the friction, it slashed at Ajin's armpit.

Sizzle, sizzle... ding!

"What?!"

Wumit's eyes were filled with shock.

Even the weapon was cut with a gap by him, but under the opponent's armpit, there was only a white mark left!!

His body is so strong, but he still uses fart weapons!

The unexpected situation left Umit with no time to retreat. After the ball was smashed into the air, Ajin turned around suddenly in mid-air, swinging his body with the help of the inertia of the impact, and kicked Umit in the face with an upside-down golden hook.

Symbol·Explosion!

Bang!

Wumit was immediately kicked away by the kick, but before he could vomit blood, golden cracks spread all over his face and exploded instantly.

"ah!!!"

With an incomparably piercing scream from his mouth, Wumit flew into a house next to the street, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

After doing all this, Ah Jin did not stop and repeated his old trick, activating the talisman on his leg again.

Then step hard!

Bang!

call out!

With the help of blasting impact, it was instantly shot out like a cannonball.

This is a method he developed after hearing about Charlotte Owen's movement method. Although it is not as flexible as the impact caused by heated air, it also makes up for his lack of speed very well.

Field, who was running away, only felt the strong wind blowing from behind him. Before he could think clearly about what happened, his brain was in a state of confusion, and the golden light was approaching rapidly.

Pfft...

Wow!

Thick plasma exploded from his chest to the front. Looking at the palm exposed in front of him, Field subconsciously grabbed it.

"No...impossible!"

"How could you...how dare you...kill me...ugh!!"

Chi!

Another arm penetrated the chest from the back. The modified height of nearly two meters allowed Akin to lift the short and fat Field off the ground and put his mouth close to him.

"My master said that justice is also a fist, and evil is also a fist. There is only one rule in the sea, the strong is respected!"

"Including your rules, they are also based on your fists."

"Now our fists are bigger than yours, what do you think will happen?"

"Whoa!"

Field vomited blood profusely and said with a ferocious expression: "They...cough!...won't let you go!"

"Oh, really? But that's not your concern, fat pig."

Having said that...

Whoosh!

Wow!

Amidst a blood-curdling tearing sound, Akin pulled with both hands and forcefully pulled Field's arms out from under his left and right armpits, as easily as tearing apart a rag.

Only the fat body with two strips of flesh and blood missing from both sides of the chest fell to the ground, exposing its internal organs.

"It's really... no sense of accomplishment at all."

Ah Jin's arms shook, and the bright golden light spilled body fluids and blood onto the floor.
Chapter completed!