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Chapter 755 Nerve Gas 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly pass】

Watanabe Ichiro couldn't hide the horror in his heart.

What he was even more curious about was, how powerful is the physical body of this Dragon Country man?
It's obviously not that strong, and it's obviously not that burly, but that force can't be stopped at all.

That kind of shocking power, terrifying power.

How on earth do ordinary people become such monsters?

Frenzy flashed out of Ichiro Watanabe's eyes, if... if he could get such a powerful body, how much stronger would he be, how many times stronger?
Double, double, triple, even stronger!

"I want, I want!" An extremely perverted desire surged out of Ichiro Watanabe's heart, it was a paranoid madness, a sick madness.

Even this kind of morbid madness directly suppressed the fear in his heart, making him eager.

A genius, on another level, is a madman.

Why is it a genius?

Why was Ichiro Watanabe able to practice exercises that no one in Sakura Country has practiced for a long time?

Because he is different from ordinary people, because he is crazy.

The desire for power, the hunger, thirst and greed for power led him to this path.

Looking greedily at Zhuang Ming's figure, how much he wanted to study his secrets.

Zhuang Ming was also a little surprised, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

This unknown little devil in the Sakura Country seems to have changed his aura, making Zhuang Ming even more annoying.

Zhuang Ming had seen this kind of look in his previous life.

The instructor who trained him regarded him as the most perfect masterpiece.

"Cut, what a bad memory!" Zhuang Ming couldn't help curling his lips, his eyes became even colder and indifferent.

This little devil from the Sakura country has already been labeled as mortal by him.

No reason, just because he was damned.

Huhu~
Bah!
Zhuang Ming's right leg followed Zhuang Ming lightly, and his right fist was clenched tightly. This time, Da Lun's strength was activated.

His stature was like a running cheetah, and his speed was like a pitch-black phantom. Without even breathing, he instantly crossed the distance between the two of them.

This time Zhuang Ming did not use silent steps, but went straight.

Even faster, his figure is like a bolt of lightning.

This time, Watanabe Ichiro felt his eyes go blurry, and Zhuang Ming's cold murderous figure appeared in front of him.

"Die!" The two cold words, like the sentence of a high god, the king of hell, immediately decided his life and death.

sizzle~
That right fist instantly felt as if it was about to break through the space, and the sound of Cheng Meng's explosion resounded in the air.

Watanabe Ichiro's golden pupils shrank suddenly, flickering with deep fear.

This punch!
very scary!
He may not be able to resist!
to dodge!

"Shit!"

Ichiro Watanabe's figure swelled suddenly and strangely, and his thin and dark figure swelled up in an instant, like an inflated balloon, and at the same time, a burst of black smoke directly enveloped Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming wrinkled suddenly, his nerves seemed to be paralyzed in an instant, and the conditioned reflex immediately held his breath, and the right fist did not stop, and directly bombarded Watanabe Ichiro's body.

Boom!

Watanabe Ichiro's figure directly smashed through the wall, sinking deeply into it.

"Ah~~~"

A shrill scream followed.

pedal!
With a kick, Zhuang Ming immediately flashed out of the puff of smoke.

The smoke dissipated slowly, drifting with the wind, towards the room where Watanabe Ichiro was blown out.

At this time, behind Ichiro Watanabe is the edge of the Mingyue Building, a huge hole in the shape of a human being.

Just a little bit, he fell straight down.

Maybe he won't die from the fall, but if he falls, it will definitely be over.

Because who knows how many masters of the Dragon Kingdom are waiting below.

He is alone, and it is difficult to fly even with wings.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood was spit out, mixed with blood-red fragments, it was the existence of shattered internal organs.

"Cough cough cough~~"

Coughing violently, Ichiro Watanabe's eyes flashed with ferocious madness.

Seeing that a large piece of his chest collapsed directly, Ichiro Watanabe's face was full of ferociousness.

If his body hadn't been transformed by the latest technology from the Sakura Kingdom, he might not be able to get up anymore.

Shashasha~
Slowly stood up.

wow~
The gravel fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Hahaha~"

Seeing Zhuang Ming's receding figure, Ichiro Watanabe laughed wildly, smiling so happily.

"Cough, cough, cough~" A smile touched the wound again, coughing violently.

The figure came out step by step and appeared in the hall again.

"Do you feel like you can't move your body? You don't have the strength?" Watanabe Ichiro's voice was full of smirk and complacency.

"Let me tell you, that was a new type of nerve gas from our Cherry Blossom Empire just now, it is specially designed to deal with strong people like you, whether it is a genetic warrior or a dragon warrior!"

"Do you know about nerve gas? It only takes a little bit to make you fighters lose your resistance. It doesn't need to go through the respiratory tract, skin, or eye contact."

"You will slowly experience miosis, then chest tightness, headache, nausea and vomiting, and finally...difficulty breathing, and then die in pain."

"Humans today are not as vulnerable as they used to be, because with technology, there are more genetic soldiers."

"This nerve gas was made just for you."

A sentence spit out from Watanabe Ichiro's mouth, with a deep mocking expression.

Of course, Watanabe Ichiro is not doing nothing here, but secretly and cautiously observing Zhuang Ming when he will fall down.

This new nerve gas has not yet been officially used, but it has been tested.

Animals will die in just 1 minute, as for ordinary humans, they will directly lose their resistance within 10 seconds, and the situation he just mentioned will quickly appear until they die.

However, an experimental subject like a master is too rare, and I don't know the specific effect anyway.

I said so slowly, at least it took more than a minute, but Zhuang Ming's face did not change at all.

This is impossible!

This also made Ichiro Watanabe more and more frightened. This kind of nerve gas also has shortcomings, especially the kind carried on his body, which has been diluted. The effective time is very short, and it will dissolve in the air in a short period of time, turning into a non-toxic and harmless gas, so the enemy must get close and come into contact with it as soon as possible.

At this time, the Fire Phoenix team and the Lightning commando team looked worriedly at the lone wolf.

It was nerve gas after all!
The lone wolf didn't have a gas mask on his face!

Damn!

Lei Zhan's face was gloomy, he and Daniel were attacking the least injured Jonin.

The two cooperated very tacitly at this moment.

After battle after battle, their digestion of genetic potions increased crazily, and the two kicked crazily, each kick making a terrifying sound of piercing the air, like the scythe of death.

(End of this chapter)