Although the human head seemed hard, it was actually very fragile. Under the attack of the one-on-one challenge, Uchizawa Miya was blinded and his head became dizzy. He took two steps back and knelt on the ground with a single leg.

Uezawamiya could feel something warm was flowing out of the back of her head, and she touched the back of her head with her exposed fingers. Sure enough, scarlet blood stained on her hands.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, this is a one-on-one challenge, which means that no matter what move you use, it will work." Shancha shrugged and expressed his "apologies to Kamiōamiya."

"...I know." Guazawa Miya didn't cry out in pain, and stood up gritted his teeth, "This is a one-on-one challenge, a life-long fight, so I will kill you!"

At this time, all that Uezawamiya could rely on was momentum. He yelled and rushed towards the one-on-one challenge, swung his fist, and used his experience in fighting with Ichiro Kujo to the present, avoiding every attack he had, then punching, and punching again!

"That's right, that's it!" He seemed to enjoy this atmosphere very much. At the beginning, he didn't attack, but just laughed and dodged the attack of Usawa Miya. He was hit by a fist that was not painful or itchy on his body several times.

Soon, he felt that the time had come, and he grabbed Shangzemi's shoulder with both hands and used his knees to hit Shangzemi's abdomen violently!

Uchizawa Miyabu spurted blood out of his mouth and sprayed on his single-handed body. Under this attack, he lost his resistance and knelt on the ground with a thump.

When Uezawa Miya lost, he not only lost, but also suffered a crushing defeat, and he had no power to fight back.

"Although you are weaker than I thought, I like the will to blow my fist at me very much." He didn't care about the blood on his body, took back his legs, said with satisfaction, walked up to the stands and walked towards the exit.

"Don't you kill me?" Guazawa Miya shouted out with difficulty, feeling the severe pain in his throat.

"Of course I have to kill you, but I finally got your toy, how can I not play with it for a few more days?"

The man walked out of the basement with a smile, and soon after he moved out the foam plastic box he had prepared long ago from the door of the room. The box contained food such as bread, gauze, alcohol, and hemostasis and other simple medical supplies. He placed the box next to Usawa Miya.

"As a reward for your pleasure, you can eat these foods with that woman, have a good rest for a night, and I will come to you tomorrow."

After saying that, he walked out of the room with a big laugh.

Guazawa Miya recalled his battle journey, and he defeated the sin song of the sensitive form, the skilled form of Ichiro Kyujo and the power form of the strange story, the steelmaker Nanase, but now he is trapped in the hands of an ordinary perverted murderer. It’s really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by a dog...

Because of the excessive bleeding, Uchizawa Miya was already a little drowsy. He turned himself over and pressed the bleeding part of his head to the ground. The cold ground and the warm blood merged with each other, using this stimulation to keep awake.

Really, if I had known that I would encounter such a thing, I should have had some advice from Kyujo Ichiro.

However, Uezawa Miya also understood in her heart that this was just his own self-comfort.

Skills are used to let the weak learn fighting skills to fight with people with brute force to win, and fighting alone is obviously a trainer.

Even if I learned a move from Ichiro Kujo, now I am just a 15-year-old minor and I can never beat the other party no matter how I am.

"It's so miserable. If it were in reality, he wouldn't have survived in front of him for a second..." Gunzawa Miya smiled tragically, but his smile touched the wound on his body, making him take a breath.

"It hurts..."

After Uezawa Miyaki gained the ability of Shizuo Hirawashima, his sense of pain became numb. Even if he suffered gunshot wounds and penetration injuries, it was mostly itchy for him and he would not feel much pain.

When he transformed into Fukuido, his nerves were also numb, and he did not have a definite sense of death and pain, so he easily survived even after several consecutive deaths.

But now, the pain in his body is completely real, and it is fed back into his brain in real time, stimulating his neurons at all times and causing bursts of severe pain.

Uchizawa Miya was a little numb in the pain. Is he really in the well in the well? Or is everything he experienced before was just hallucinations, and he was really just a dead otaku with no power.

Could it be that I am really going to die...

After leaving with one-on-one challenge, Asutoi Kiki forced the injured himself to stand up, limped to Uezawa Miya, and knelt down in front of him.

She took out gauze from the box, put a layer on her thigh, then gently dragged Uchizawamiya's head to her thigh, and bandaged him.

"You're awake." Usuzemiya lay on the ground, looking at the lady in front of her. She was like herself, with blood on her lips. Usuzemiya smiled mockingly, "I really regret it."

Asukiki's hand paused for a moment and continued to bandage it, with a hoarse voice saying that he was blaming himself: "You regret coming to buy paintings for me. If you didn't come, you wouldn't be implicated."

Asukiki learned from the conversation between the one-on-one challenge and Uezawa Miya. The one-on-one challenge had long been focused on him. If it weren't for Uezawa Miya that night, she would have been arrested that day, and Uezawa Miya would not have suffered such injuries as she is now.

Asutoi Kiki regretted that she shouldn't have let him in that day, just let him leave.

Uezawa Miya shook his head and said softly: "I regret it very much. What I regret is why I didn't come early, otherwise you wouldn't have been beaten by that guy who could even punch a woman."

If he had such a ruthless move on a girl, in reality, Uezawa Miya was really amazed. His strong hand clenched, his power was crooked, and his deliberate punching fist, a set of skills hit the guy hard, allowing him to taste the power of his fist.

But now, Uezawa Miya was tortured by blood.

"It's a pity that I didn't provide equipment. When I get equipment, I want him to taste what the real boxing champion is." At this time, Uchizawa Miya was still intent on joking.

"I have a way to make you beat that person." Asutoiki Kiki suddenly said.

"What's the solution?"

"Kill me."

"Are you kidding?" Guazawa Miya couldn't help laughing and shook his head. "Although we are locked up here now, we are not yet at the point of thinking. Maybe the police will come to save us? I believe the police, we will definitely be saved."

This sentence from Uezawa Miya is not a lie. He has no way to ask for help from the outside world now. The only thing he can believe is the police.

To be precise, it was two police officers, including Taro Yukiki and Akira Naruto.
Chapter completed!