Chapter 107 Pitcher Hulk
The moment the first ship was cut open, a large amount of blood and flesh poured out from the cracks.

These pieces of flesh and blood were sticky and connected together. As they fell to the ground and slowly stood up, people on the shore discovered that these "pieces of flesh" covered with red sticky substances were all "people".

At the same time, countless arms stretched out from the gap in the ship.

They rushed out one after another, grabbing the gap cut by Senjougahara Shiro.

Everyone on the shore could see that there was hardly any space in the cabin. The only space between these people was blood and dirt that gave off a suffocating stench. They were packed tightly together like bugs that had been pushed into a container.

Tachibana Asama covered his mouth and nose, trying hard not to faint from the stench.

At the same time, he looked at the bloody men in disbelief.

This was somewhat beyond Tachibana Asama's understanding. In his impression, people affected by the Shura's blood were still human after all, but they just became bloodthirsty butchers.

The necessary armor, swords, and knives were also not lacking. Even if they formed a battle formation, it would only cause bloodshed to soar into the sky...

How could he become such a monster?

At this time, the entire coast was filled with blood and energy. Subsequent large ships also rushed onto the beach one after another and docked violently, almost treating the ships as disposable items, as if they had no intention of leaving again.

At the same time, deep red blood flames began to rise from the bottom of the subsequent large ships, gradually dissolving into cracks one after another.

The next moment, as if blood was squeezed out of an abscess, a large amount of sticky blood spurted out.

The way they disembarked was so disgusting that some residents of Kowloon Bay couldn't help but vomit.

Tachibana Asama's expression changed, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the shore.

Shiro Senjougahara turned his back to his young master, faced the bloody men in front of him whose faces he could not see clearly, and raised the Chidori in his hand.

"Pfft-!"

Behind Tachibana Asama, a large amount of blood began to splatter. Senjougahara Shiro was like a farmer cutting wheat straw in autumn. With every swing, the flying slashes spread from his own blood could split several bloody men in half horizontally.

When the blood moon was shattered, the splattered blood and suddenly formed deep red blood flames on the bodies of several bloody men.

It’s a pity that although these blood men are not immune to the slashes of Zhanjohara Shiro, the blood flames cannot cause any harm to them.

The residents of Kowloon Bay were stunned by this scene.

These monsters look so scary, even more terrifying than the skeleton that was captured alive by Master Du.

And who was this person standing on the beach, fighting the enemy alone? How come no one had ever seen him before?

Could he also be a cultivator in Master Du’s martial arts gym?

Seeing that Master Haotian is also here to raid the camp, it seems possible.

Matt pinched his nose tightly. The bloody smell that seemed to condense from the sea surface was the most harmful to him.

Now Matt can hardly smell any smell except fishy.

He frowned and looked at the entire coast which was almost covered in blood.

The blood mist was fully lingering in the air. Now, every high tide, the waves were all pink, mixed with the corpses of fish. Even the gradually setting sun cast a touch of red glow on the horizon.

But the current situation is almost one-sided. Those bloody people pouring out of the cabin are being slaughtered by the unknown warrior.

Could it be that... he can solve this problem by himself?

Seeing that the opponent could easily sweep across a large area with his sword, no matter how many bloody bodies there were on the boat, they would not be enough for him to kill.

Just then, a flame sprang up.

Matt was stunned, and even Hulk turned his head away.

The two saw that the young man named Tachibana Asana had already lit a torch.

Then, he lowered the torch and directly ignited the pile of firewood that the residents of Kowloon Bay and the Hulks had piled up to form a line of defense.

Raging flames rose up, forming a wall of fire.

Suddenly, Matt seemed to hear a faint scream.

He looked up in surprise and saw that the blood mist in the air, which was gradually spreading towards Kowloon Bay, had actually condensed into a face and was retreating amidst a scream like the howling of a strong wind.

Are those blood mists also enemies?
Matt instantly got goosebumps.

Fortunately, Tachibana Asama acted decisively and lit the fire.

Otherwise, if the fog spreads, what will the surrounding townspeople do?

"Scatter! Don't stay here!"

Matt immediately shouted loudly to the people around him.

Suddenly, many smart ones realized what was going on and turned pale with fear. Some quickly pulled their families away, while others, along with Matt, began to tell those who didn't understand the situation to stay away from here.

However, at such a critical moment, many townspeople still left the streets closest to the coast and went to the restaurants or watchtowers in the town to keep an eye on the battle situation.

Matt didn't care about those people watching from afar, he just wanted those nearby to evacuate.

At this moment, he heard a crisp sound of metal clashing.

Matt looked back and saw through the burning wall of fire an individual who was obviously taller than the other blood men. He was holding a bone knife that looked like a straightened spinal cord, and it was tightly intertwined with the Chidori in the samurai's hand.

Not only that, when Matt focused his eyes, he saw that the bloody people who had been dismembered by unknown warriors before, the blood stains on their bodies were slowly fading away, revealing the dried dead bodies inside.

The blood stains squirmed like slime, gathering on the tall bloody man who was wrestling with the warrior.

This tall bloody man has almost no human features, but it can be seen that he still has bones inside. The bone knife in his hand that looks like a spinal cord also extends from the sticky blood plasma.

When he smiled, his empty eye sockets did not change, but the flesh and blood tissue on his cheeks were outlined, revealing his white teeth and the flesh covering the teeth.

"very good."

The tall bloody man actually spoke, but his low voice was only audible to Senjougahara Shiro and Matt.

He still spoke Japanese, and Matt's Japanese was much better than his Chinese.

"I didn't expect to meet such a strong opponent as soon as I got here."

Senjougahara Shiro's expression remained unchanged. He kept urging the Chidori in his hand, trying to push back the opponent's bone knife.

But even though their strength was similar, his weight and height advantages still put Senjougahara Shiro at a disadvantage.

"I have gathered strength similar to yours. Come on, let's fight."

Then he suddenly raised the bone knife and chopped down like a storm, letting out a shrill laugh.

After just avoiding the wrestling part, each of his chops would be accurately blocked by Shiro Senjougahara, and finally he found an opening, stretched out his hand, and pierced Chidori's blade through the tall bloody man's throat.

The blood man's movements paused for a moment, and then when Hara Shiro wanted to pull out Chidori on the battlefield, the bone knife in his hand suddenly slashed horizontally again.

Senjougahara Shiro jumped back quickly, but was still cut in the chest by the opponent's bone knife.

The tall bloody man touched his throat and showed a satisfied smile similar to before: "It feels so good, this is what I want!"

Shiro Senjougahara frowned, and faced the opponent's wild laughter, and then he rolled over to avoid the attack. Then he grabbed the blade of Chidori with his other hand and launched another bloody slash at the bloody people who were constantly pouring out around him.

In an instant, dozens of bloody people were dismembered and fell on the beach.

At this time, the entire beach was no longer as soft and warm as it was during the day. It absorbed the spreading blood and became more and more muddy.

"Don't waste your energy on these weaklings. What's the point? Come on, fight with opponents of equal strength!"

The tall bloody man roared and kept chasing after Battlefield Hara Shiro.

Under the pressure from the opponent, Shiro Senjouhara found it difficult to find a gap again. Those thin bloody men ignored the two people in the fight and began to move towards the direction of the fire wall.

Tachibana Asama covered his mouth and looked at the corpse on the ground with an ugly expression.

The corpses whose blood-stained clothes had disappeared...all looked like people from Dabashu.

There were only a few of them, the Red Barbarians who had conquered the Great Eight States Island.

No wonder it took so long to attack Dashun...

Tachibana Asama could hardly imagine what a tragedy his hometown was in now.

Just looking at these compatriots who were controlled by the Shura blood and became the lowest level of blood slaves, Tachibana Asama closed his eyes in pain.

Matt was behind the blazing wall of fire, his face solemn and his brows furrowed.

He looked at Hulk who was standing almost against the wall of fire, and said, "Hulk, don't be impulsive. This blood may affect people's minds. Do you want to try using long-range attacks?" Hulk nodded, bent down, picked up a piece of soil from the ground with his hand, squeezed it, and then banged it, throwing it at the blood people close to the wall of fire.

This time, the mere movement of his throw caused the entire wall of fire to fall to the sides, and a wide gap was blown out in the middle by the strong wind.

The stones in mid-air could not withstand this level of impact and scattered like a shotgun, causing diffuse damage.

The bodies of countless bloody people were pierced by the gravel thrown by Hulk, and those whose heads and chests were hit directly, the one with an open mind that could see behind him, fell straight to the ground and could not get up.

Seeing that it was effective, Hulk used the ground as ammunition again and threw it out with a bang.

“Boom——!” “Boom——!” “Boom——”

Every time it is thrown, the sonic boom alone is deafening, comparable to a cannon.

The killing effect was even more gratifying. Those bloody people fell down one after another at a speed much faster than when Hara Shiro mowed down the grass on the battlefield before.

However, Matt's complexion did not improve.

Ever since the tall blood man appeared, he has been keeping an eye on the ordinary blood men who were killed.

Sure enough, after they fell down, the filthy blood on their bodies discarded them like trash, squirming away from their flesh, revealing mummies that were obviously long dead.

Based on the chests of those people who had no injuries in the chest and abdomen but collapsed immediately after the sticky blood left, Matt judged that the dirty blood had not only wrapped around their body surfaces, but also hollowed out their internal organs.

And when they moved, it was obviously the blood in their bodies that contracted, replacing the movement of their muscles...

The real enemy is blood, and these dead are just containers.

"boom--!"

Hulk threw out the soil mixed with stones and shells again, but was slightly stunned.

His attack this time didn't cause much damage... because they were all blocked by a huge blood clot that looked like gel.

Matt could see clearly that this blood clot was formed by the blood men killed by Hulk.

"This……"

Matt felt heavy-hearted and felt the overwhelming pressure from the characteristics of these strange enemies.

If the statement about the bloody men fighting with the warriors is true... then the reason why so many bloody men attacked this time is that the other side mistakenly thought that the resistance forces in Kowloon Bay were all ordinary people.

In order to fight ordinary people, the enemy does not hesitate to parasitize on the weakest ordinary people...

Once a strong man appears in Kowloon Bay and kills enough ordinary blood people, the opponent will re-condense into a stronger individual, until they can engage in the maximum game and fight with equal strength.

Sure enough, the blood clot that stopped Hulk from throwing objects began to grow bone continuously.

The white bones grew upwards, and the sticky blood spread upwards just one step behind until it completely covered the bones.

In the end, a bloody man was formed who was taller and stronger than the Hulk.

It looked at Hulk and smiled as well. There were no eyeballs in the eye sockets of its skull. The flesh on its face was outlined upwards, revealing its white teeth soaked in blood.

Matt probably understood the meaning of this smile.

In the eyes of the other side, all the fighting is probably a pleasure.

The flesh and blood on this tall bloody man stretched and contracted, completing a muscle-like traction action, allowing the body to move.

After the first stumbling step, the second and third steps led to faster and faster speeds.

Finally, he rushed towards Hulk as if running wildly!

In front of Hulk, the firewood on the ground had already been blown aside by his previous throw, leaving only some kerosene still attached to the burning ground.

There is almost no barrier between red and green.

Hulk took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and slowly sent them behind him.

Matt watched Hulk's actions and frowned oddly.

Because Hulk's movements are just like a student who doesn't often participate in sports, clumsily imitating the movements of a baseball player before throwing.

He looked at Hulk's uneasy and flustered eyes, and suddenly had a guess.

Could the Hulk now be... Dr. Banner?
It is indeed Banner who is controlling Hulk's body now, but he has never had any combat experience in the past, and he doesn't even have the intuition and instinct to smash things around like Hulk.

The only sport he ever played was American baseball in high school, but he was kicked out soon after because his thrown baseballs always went off target.

But this also taught Banner the only force-generating technique he ever mastered.

Use all the muscles and core strength of your ankles, calves, thighs, waist, abdomen, shoulders, and arms to throw your fists out in an almost 'swinging' manner!
“BOOM—Boom boom boom buzz———!!”

Matt had the foresight to cover his ears.

The huge wind pressure and sonic boom caused the burning wall of fire to be pressed to the edge by the shock wave, outlining the contours of the air explosion and almost forming a huge ring of fire rising into the sky.

In the center of the ring of fire, Hulk's fist hit the bloody man in the face!

With a loud bang, the opponent burst like a red balloon.

However, the sound of his blood and bones disappearing was far less than the slightest whistling sound of the air when Hulk threw the punch.

The sky was filled with blood rain and bone fragments, spreading out from Hulk as the center, covering every inch of land in front in a fan shape.

The loud noise made Tachibana Asama's scalp numb and ears buzz. He could only cover his ears and endure it.

After he felt no longer uncomfortable enough to vomit, he quickly looked at Senjougahara Shiro.

Then, I breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that Senjougahara Shiro was completely hidden behind the tall bloody man, and the reason why Tachibana Asama was able to find him was because Chidori's blade pierced through the bloody man's neck and pointed from his throat to the sky.

At this time, half of the tall bloody man's head was gone... It seemed that it was pierced by the broken bones that flew out of his body when Hulk blew up the bloody man.

These broken bones and flesh almost cleared the entire beach, and even the huge ship that was originally cut open by Shiro Senjougahara had a large section missing in the lower half.

With the sound of wood breaking, the lower part of the giant ship could not bear its own weight and collapsed.

Hulk...or Banner, looked at his bloody fist and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Is this power...really something that a living being can possess?"

Matt slowly lowered his hands from covering his ears, but his ears were still buzzing. He was completely dizzy and almost nauseated.

But he still forced himself to cheer up and looked seriously at the bloody body lying on the beach.

really……

Matt's worst fears came true.

Although these bloody men were defeated...the dirty blood on their bodies is still moving.

Not only on the beach, but even in the boats, the bloody people who seemed to have originally intended to fight with ordinary people no longer continued to pour out.

What replaced them was blood mixed with sea water.

And this blood is re-coagulating.

Matt poked his blind stick at a bunch of burning firewood and threw it far away towards the pool of blood.

However, just in mid-air, a column of water suddenly rushed out from the sea and extinguished the flying match directly.

Matt's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked towards the sea... and he saw a mass of squirming blood-red gel slowly relaxing.

Is it the sea water squeezed out by that thing?
It's difficult. This is the seaside. Although the other party is afraid of fire, they are in the sea.

Should we retreat, let them come ashore and then burn them?

It sounded like a bad idea. They were relying purely on high-end combat power like Hulk. Now they could only stop the blood men from getting off the boat. Once they retreated, they would have no ability to contain them within the battle line.

But there is a way...

Matt turned and ran towards the martial arts gym, shouting to Hulk, "Hold them! Don't let those blood monsters get ashore. I'm going to New York to get some gasoline!"

Compared with the current situation, the people of Kowloon Bay please be patient with the pollution caused by the gasoline leak!

The next moment, a line of blood shot out and went straight through Matt's ankle.

(End of this chapter)

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