Opened a martial arts school, and his eldest disciple Batman

Chapter 108 Red Banner
"Uh!"

Matt felt the pain and almost fell to the ground, but he rolled over and hid behind a big tree.

Feeling that there was no second attack coming from behind, he looked down at his ankle.

At this time, his ankle had been completely pierced through, with an empty bloody hole in the middle, and only a layer of flesh connecting the two sides.

The part that was pierced was his ankle joint.

This made it difficult for Matt to move, and he even wondered how to transport the barrels of gasoline even if he could go back.

Damn, if only Peter were here...

Matt closed his eyes, endured the pain, and sensed the scene on the beach.

Then he was surprised to find that the blood had completely condensed into a human figure... but it was not tall at all, but rather very thin.

Banner looked at the short man and breathed a sigh of relief.

He is so short, almost as tall as Tachibana Asama. He should not be very capable, right?

However, Hulk reminded from the depths of his consciousness: "Don't let your guard down, Banner. Even if he can't beat you, you can't let him destroy the town!"

After hearing this, Banner made the Hulk's face serious again and stared at his enemy.

The figure that walked out of the blood was no longer the same as the previous blood man, his whole body was covered with filth.

He had intact skin, hair...even clothes.

However, rather than clothes, they were more like rags, wrapped here and there, and finally sprinkled with some blood, which is what he looks like now.

This person doesn't look very old, maybe around 20 years old. Judging from his appearance, he is not a teenager, he is just short.

He had medium-long hair that was messy and unkempt, a pair of cold eyes under his bangs, and an expressionless face.

This guy looks... so ordinary.

But Tachibana Asama just watched this man, as if he was walking out of a pool of blood step by step.

After going through the hellish battle and facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a man who looked like a tramp walked out of it...

Tachibana Asama found it hard to understand.

This Shura invasion completely exceeded all the experience he had accumulated from his previous escape.

The short man looked around and finally focused his attention on the tall Hulk.

Then he smiled.

This smile made Tachibana Asama's heart skip a beat... because the other person's smile was almost cast from the same mold as the two tall and bloody men just now.

The skin at the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked up, revealing teeth wrapped in scarlet gums.

He spoke overlapping sounds... Tachibana Asama recognized that they contained several different languages.

But he could only understand the Japanese part.

"Okay, okay... I didn't expect that I would meet a wrestler like you in what I thought would be the most boring first battle."

The short man looked at Hulk. His originally indifferent eyes turned into surprise, appreciation, and ecstasy as the blood brought him back.

Finally, he had a smile on his face that could almost be described as happy.

He stretched out his hand, and the blood on the ground slowly rose, wrapped around his arm, and condensed into a simple brass knuckles.

"Let me introduce myself... I have forgotten my previous name, but my future blood slaves, please call me Zhan Kuang."

Zhan Kuang raised his hands, posing a simple fighting stance, and looked at Hulk, saying excitedly: "Come on, come on, you are too strong. I feel that even if the blood of these rubbish is added together, they may not be able to defeat you."

"But it doesn't matter. When you tear this bloody incarnation of mine into pieces, you will gain the power of this incarnation... Then my real body will come to you, and we will continue to fight. Whoever wins will gain the full power of the two Shuras!"

"How is it? How is it? Does this game rule sound exciting? As long as you fight, you can plunder the loser's power. I think no one will refuse such a fun and exciting game, right?"

Banner looked at the excited face of the short man and felt a chill in his heart.

He couldn't help but ask, "You killed so many people just for the sake of fighting?"

Hulk may not be able to tell the difference, but Banner can tell at a glance that these people died at different times. Some may have died a few weeks ago, some may have died several months ago, and for others, only skeletons were left after the blood faded, and they were almost covered with patina.

Zhan Kuang was stunned for a moment, looked at the corpses around him, suddenly his mouth flattened, his eyes turned red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Woooooooo..."

He couldn't help but sob, then quickly wiped his eyes and sniffed. The excitement on his face faded away, and he glared at Banner with red eyes.

"I can't do anything! What can I do? Only when they die and become my blood slaves and are completely controlled by me, can I feel a little bit of the joy of fighting when they fight the enemy."

"I know you won't understand even if I tell you. Do you think I won't feel heartbroken? Among these people, there are guys I particularly like. Even though they are weak, the feeling of fighting them is more satisfying than fighting against strong people."

"Don't look like that. I know you normal people think I'm crazy, but you just haven't been exposed to what I've been exposed to..."

Having said that, Zhan Kuang took a deep breath, and his expression finally returned to the indifference he had just appeared.

He whispered, "If you can defeat this incarnation of mine, you will understand."

After saying this, he disappeared from the spot.

Banner was stunned, and then he felt a heavy blow to the face. Even with Hulk's weight, his feet left the ground and flew four or five meters away, smashing an empty house.

Zhan Kuang stood there, stunned. He said in disbelief, "I was just feinting, just a feint. How did you fall for it?"

He looked at Hulk who stood up from the collapsed house, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

"Could it be that you... damn it, are you another piece of trash who only has strength but no skills, and even lacks the will to fight?"

Just as he was feeling frustrated, a beam of blood struck down.

Zhan Kuang stepped back to dodge, and Zhang Zhanhara Shiro swung his sword again, chopping at Zhan Kuang's neck.

Zhan Kuang's eyes showed a look of joy at seeing prey: "Okay, okay, that's it! Skill, will, fight!"

The next moment, he punched out with one hand, and the brass knuckles accurately hit the blade of Shiro Senjougahara. The brass knuckles on his other hand melted into blood, and extended out to become a samurai sword with the same length as Chidori, and then chopped down at Shiro Senjougahara!

"clang--!"

“Ding ding ding, ding!!”

The two men's long swords clashed dozens of times in a flash, and Chidori's blade instantly became bumpy, but the next moment, it was repaired by the blood flame extending from Senjougahara Shiro's wound.

This gave Chidori's blade several red edges.

However, Zhan Kuang's long sword would instantly recover after each collision. To Tachibana Asama, it seemed as if it had never been damaged.

Banner roared and punched towards Zhan Kuang again.

However, Zhan Kuang just casually ducked his body and dodged Banner's powerful punch.

The wind from Banner's fist was as strong as a typhoon, and even Hara Shiro almost lost his balance on the battlefield.

Zhan Kuang took the opportunity to strike with a knife, which was fast and accurate. Zhanzhangyuan Shilang had no time to put away his sword to block, and subconsciously used his arm to block it, but was stabbed straight into the left arm.

With a "whoosh", his left arm was cut off and flew far into the air.

"Senjougahara!" Tachibana Asama called out the samurai's name subconsciously out of worry.

The next moment, a bloody arm instantly grew out of Senjougahara's broken arm. He held Chidori with both hands again and chopped down at Zhan Kuang.

"Okay, okay! So you're the surprise!"

Zhan Kuang jumped up, dodged Banner's slashing hand, and stepped on the back of Banner's huge hand. Using the opponent's strength, he slashed at Zhan Changyuan Shilang like Ma Zhan.

Senjougahara Shiro's slash turned into a block, but with a crisp breaking sound, Tachibana Asana's pupils widened.

Chidori was chopped off.

The War Maniac, who was stepped on the back of Hulk's hand and borrowed the opponent's strength, chopped it off.

"Ah, you're already here and it's not working?"

Zhan Kuang suddenly felt bored and casually ran up along Banner's arm, avoiding Banner's slapping of his hand from behind as if it were a mosquito.

Before he could reach Banner's shoulder, he thrust out his long knife, piercing Banner's eye directly.

Banner suddenly closed his eyes, and with a clang of his eyelids, he broke the tip of the long sword in Zhan Kuang's hand.

Zhan Kuang did not show any surprise. He took advantage of Banner's loss of vision and came to Banner's shoulder.

Then he suddenly hugged Banner's huge head tightly.

Countless blood flowed out of his body and entered Banner's ears, nostrils and mouth.

“Get out of here!” Banner couldn’t bear it any longer and roared, shaking away all the blood around his face.

But the Hulk's roar is still just the vibration of his vocal cords, it's just that his vocal cords are harder than large sonic weapons.

Sound waves of this level cannot cause any harm to the war maniac.

However, Zhan Kuang still took advantage of the situation and landed lightly not far away, casually blocking the attack that Zhanjohara Shiro swung with his broken Chidori.

Banner felt like there was something foreign in his throat and tried to vomit it out, but his strength was no longer useful.

Zhan Kuang looked at Banner, who was fending off the attack of Shiro Senjouhara, and said casually, "How boring! A blood slave like you with nothing but power, I don't know what battlefield to send you to. Fighting with you is boring, and using you to fight others is also boring. What use are you?"

Banner could no longer hear any sound from the outside world at this time. He only felt a bloodthirsty desire churning in his chest.

"Banner, wake up!"

Hulk's voice came from deep within his consciousness, but Banner just responded rudely: "Shut up! This is my body, I can do whatever I want with it!"

The next moment, Banner opened his eyes, bloodshot in them.

Zhan Kuang suddenly showed a surprised expression, watching the green skin at the corners of Banner's eyes gradually turn blood red, and continue to spread throughout the body. As the skin turned red, Banner's body temperature continued to rise, and the whole person suddenly rose with steam from the surface water and blood.

Zhan Kuang used all his strength and smashed the sword in Zhanzhangyuan Shilang's hand with one punch, and pierced through it with his entire fist!
When Tachibana Asama saw this scene, he was stunned and stood there, his whole body stiff.

Blood was flowing out of Senjougahara Shiro's mouth, but he still tried to raise the Chidori Broken Blade in his hand and slashed towards Zhan Kuang.

This time, Zhan Kuang did not dodge. He allowed the broken blade of Senjougahara Shiro to leave a deep wound in his eye that was visible to the bone.

He looked at Senjougahara Shiro with regret, sighed and said: "I'm sorry, I couldn't fight you well..."

Then he withdrew his hand, and Senjougahara Shiro couldn't control his body and fell to the ground.

However, he still raised his hand, staring at Zhan Kuang with his eyes, and as he fell forward, he chopped at him again with the broken blade in his hand.

However, the broken blade was too short... This time, he was unable to reach the edge of Zhan Kuang's clothes.

With a hum, a huge red figure crashed into Zhan Kuang.

Zhan Kuang's entire body suddenly exploded like a blood mist, and then the splattered blood condensed into his shape again in mid-air.

He shouted excitedly, "Yes! You finally have the will to fight! Let's fight!"

"Roar!" Banner, who was affected by the Shura's blood, roared again. The shock even blew away Tachibana Asama, who rushed up to check on the injuries of Senjougahara Shiro.

Then Banner suddenly jumped up and grabbed the war maniac in mid-air with both hands.

Zhan Kuang laughed loudly, and a pair of blood wings suddenly grew out from behind him. He used the force in the air to avoid Banner's grasp.

The next moment, he was shocked to find that a new arm had extended from Banner's back and grasped him in its hand.

“Sizzle—”

The moment he was caught by the red banner, Zhan Kuang couldn't help but let out a scream that was almost like laughter.

"Ah! What's wrong with you? Why, ah! Why is your blood so hot, hahahaha?"

Banner ignored the other's laughter. His face was much crazier than the original Hulk.

What restrained the war maniac at this moment was the boiling blood from Banner's own skin that had been pierced. Steam was constantly coming out of the blood, and the temperature in the center was extremely high, even emitting the light of steel being smelted into molten iron.

Banner didn't know what was wrong with him, but he had a feeling that, unlike Hulk, the angrier he was, the higher his body temperature would be!

And... and... it's not that a new personality was born.

Although he remained in a state of rage, Banner could clearly perceive that he was still the one in control of his body!
Looking at the warrior who was covered in blood, clearly with blisters all over his body from the burns, struggling constantly to escape but with an excited look on his face, Banner felt a kind of anger as if he was being provoked.

The next moment, both hands suddenly slapped on Zhan Kuang's brain!
With a loud bang, Zhan Kuang's skin, muscles, skull, brain, and brain matter, which were constructed with blood, were all squeezed out and flew everywhere.

This time, however, Banner was prepared.

He was very angry, but his brain was also working fast. The hot blood like magma that had just been used to restrain the war maniac suddenly spread out and enveloped the entire space.

The blood splattered by Zhan Kuang made a shrill scream as soon as it came into contact with Hulk's magma blood, and then completely evaporated!
"Ah! Ah! I can feel it! I'm going to lose! I'm going to die! Hahaha!"

The war madman who reappeared after condensing from the blood that had never touched the magma blood laughed: "Not bad, not bad, next time my real body will come to you to take back my power! I like your special physique! I may even abandon this original image and use your body to fight in the future!"

Snap!

As he spoke, Banner rushed over and hit him, causing him to explode.

At the same time, Banner continued to use his magma blood to evaporate the remains of Zhan Kuang. Since he swallowed Zhan Kuang's blood, he felt that he had inexplicably mastered the ability to control blood.

This time, a war maniac gathered from another place on the beach, stretched himself, looked at Banner's actions, and smiled indifferently: "If you keep on like this, how long will it take you to burn? Do you want me to help you?"

Banner ignored him and continued to rush forward.

This time, Zhan Kuang wanted to dodge, but was still grabbed by Banner's palm condensed from magma blood.

This made Zhan Kuang a little dissatisfied: "Although this trick is not bad, I am beginning to feel bored."

Snap!

Repeat the same operation again.

This time, Zhan Kuang simply regrouped above the overturned warship, opened his arms, and shouted: "Besides, I still have my own work to do!"

He looked at Banner below and smiled: "I hope that when I come to see you next time, you have absorbed enough Shura's blood."

As he spoke, he raised his head again and looked down at the entire Kowloon Bay.

"Well, the population here... is barely enough for you. It should be considered a snack before dinner."

The next moment, Banner had jumped up, and Zhan Kuang retreated slightly, as if he was blown away by the sound of Banner's clenched fist, and floated to the back.

Banner missed his grasp and fell to the bow, and the wooden boat under his feet suddenly began to catch fire.

He took a step forward and reached the stern before the wooden planks beneath his feet were completely burned through.

Then he saw Zhan Kuang falling headfirst into the bloody sea.

The scene became quiet for a moment.

Tachibana Asama staggered forward and knelt beside Senjougahara Shiro.

He pulled up Senjougahara Shiro's still intact right hand, lowered his head and clenched it tightly.

"I'm sorry... Senjougahara..."

"It's all my fault for being so willful that I caused you to die on a battlefield that's not my hometown..."

The waves are surging.

Matt's blind stick had now become a crutch. He limped forward, checked on Shiro Senjougahara's condition, and then sighed.

He raised his head and looked at the countless corpses around him in silence.

Although it was worth it to stop an enemy of this level with the sacrifice of only one comrade...but if possible, Matt still hoped that there would not be any sacrifice.

I don’t know if the repair potion will work on him... Matt was just about to call Tachibana Asama to collect the body of Senjougahara Shiro, when he suddenly looked towards the sea with his eyes wide open.

The tide recedes, and recedes again.

A red line appeared on the horizon.

Then, almost in an instant, a high red wall that seemed to connect heaven and earth appeared in the field of vision.

"Tsunami? At this time?"

No, Matt immediately retorted in his mind, that was definitely not an ordinary tsunami.

Because in no tsunami will there be countless aquatic animals fighting each other.

Judging from the bloody smell emanating from this overwhelming tsunami, it is clear that it is filled with almost all human and animal blood!

Banner, his whole body burning with raging flames, raised his head and looked at the blood wall that almost covered the entire sky. For a moment, his brain stopped thinking.

Enemies, he can block...

How to stop the tsunami?
"Drink——!!"

Banner roared, rushed towards Tsunami, put his palms together and slapped them hard.

Suddenly, violent shock waves spread in all directions, blowing away countless seawater...

The next moment, he was submerged in the sea of ​​blood.

Banner's body temperature almost instantly boiled the surrounding sea water, and countless bubbles rolled and surged.

But no matter what, the flames could not stop the invasion of sea water.

In Kowloon Bay, countless people watched this scene with despair in their eyes.

They may not know that once they are contaminated by this blood, their spirit will be affected.

But they knew clearly...even these bloody tsunamis were just ordinary sea water.

Such a devastating impact on Kowloon Bay would surely turn it into a swamp in an instant.

And these coastal residents are likely to die.

Faced with such a majestic divine power, it is no longer something that can be diverted or changed by human will.

Countless people have already begun to close their eyes and wait for death, and even more people have begun to kneel down and pray to their gods...

The beliefs of coastal residents are complex, but at this moment, everyone prays to more than one god.

A fisherman who made a living by fishing was praying when he suddenly recalled a magnificent scene he had witnessed at night not long ago.

A white whale flew up from the moon reflected in the sea water and danced gracefully in the moonlight.

He told no one about what happened that day, for he was afraid of revealing the whereabouts of the divine beast and causing displeasure from the gods.

However, it was also the first time that he had a vague idea of ​​what was beyond the ordinary world. He thought that if there really were divine things in the world, they would probably be like this...

The next moment, a sound like a bird's cry or an ancient call echoed at the end of the ocean.

The sound of this chirping is like deep ocean waves, gentle yet powerful.

The fisherman opened his eyes in shock, only to see the blood-red waves as heavy as a mountain pressing down on his head.

Is this... my own hallucination?
The same cry rang in his ears again, and he felt the source of the sound, which seemed to be in the sky behind him.

The fisherman slowly turned his head and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

Countless bright white translucent whales swam over from the other end of the sky, accompanied by the wind and white clouds.

Among those bright white whales, a blue whale is extremely conspicuous. Surrounded by a group of whales, it floats slowly under the clouds and above Kowloon Bay with a power and majesty far greater than a tsunami.

(End of this chapter)