You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 332 Peak Hoba VS Supervisor Siyuan!
The person in the sky was wearing a white robe, the hem of which opened and closed slightly due to the influence of gravity.

His eyes were always cold, but when he looked at Chi Ping and Huo Ba, they showed a slight ripple. It was unknown which civilization Shi Yuan came from, but his attire did resemble that of an ancient person from Chi Ping's previous life.

Elegant and unrestrained, simple and natural, like a banished immortal from heaven,
With his hands clasped behind his back, he clutched a folding fan made of ivory ribs. The breeze ruffled his long hair, revealing his jaw, which looked as if it had been chopped by a knife or an axe.

There was a stark difference between his appearance and the attire of Chi Ping and the others.

Chi Ping and his companions had just emerged from the flooded elevator when they landed in the mud, one foot deep and one foot shallow. Despite their strength, they were still covered in mud.

The most exaggerated one was Hoba, who changed all his clothes when conducting surgical experiments. He wore a lab coat that was convenient for surgery. In short, it was just a large white cloth with three holes opened to expose his hands and head.

He had no shoes, and because of the abnormal physique of the Iron Body, he was completely unaware.

But this makes him look even more muddy, and compared with the banished immortal in the sky, he looks like a big fool who ran away from a mental hospital.

But this big, stupid guy still stood upright, completely oblivious to the tens of times gravity gradually exerting on him. He even tucked his loose surgical gown between his legs to avoid exposing himself.

Sure enough, even after becoming S-level, Hoba still looks silly.

But Schimmel beside him couldn't stand the gravity anymore. Liquid alloy grew out of his body and turned into several silver support pillars, keeping Schimmel's body upright.

As for Xiaoyun and the little girl from the tribe who had been rescued by Chi Ping, they were completely lying on the ground. Tears were gathering in the little girl's eyes, and she felt like wanting to cry but also had to be strong and resilient.

The one who suffered the most was the Rebirth Society's president. How had he ever seen such power before? He had already knelt obediently on the ground, his butt raised high, as if trying to absorb the force in this position.

Although it is not very elegant, the opponent is S-level!

He thought this while maintaining the posture of bowing his head, hoping that the S-rank in the sky would treat him like a piece of shit and let him go.

But come to think of it, generally speaking, the more prestigious a person is, the less likely they are to attack those who are inferior to them - right?

Countless thoughts of survival surged in the president's mind. Just as he was imagining that the other party would ignore him, he suddenly heard a rough voice:
"Do you have any other skills? If you do, use them.

"Otherwise, if I punch you, you might die."

The tone of this voice was extremely natural, honest, and frank. Although the words were full of provocation, the tone of the words seemed to come from the heart.

The president struggled to pull his head out of the mud and saw the person who was speaking out of the corner of his eye.

It was the guy who was hitting people with the "lake". From the president's crawling angle, he could see two strong hairy legs under Hoba's surgical gown.

No.

If gods are fighting, can they fight in another place?
The president did not question what Huoba said. Instead, Huoba told the other party to use his full strength, and he was afraid of being killed by the aftermath of "using his full strength".

That would be so unfair!

The monitor in the sky also became angry when he heard this.

He walked towards Hoba step by step from high above, following invisible stairs. His movements were very calm, neither hurried nor slow.

But the speed was a bit terrifying. Like a continuous animation with a few frames cut out. So much so that the Overseer's figure seemed to flicker and suddenly appear before Hoba.

When the land around the Supervisor quickly decomposed and accommodated Hoba into the decomposition field, the latter's eyes lit up.

"No wonder you are so arrogant." Hoba threw Shumir out next to him and said.

Soon, everything around Hoba also quickly decomposed.

Except for the ground beneath his feet, he seemed to be standing on top of a pillar of earth. The surrounding land had been decomposed and annihilated.

While adding a layer of "solidity" to the soil at his footsteps, Hoba also did not forget to add a layer of solidity to the clothes on his body.

I just woke up and felt embarrassed to show off my strengths and weaknesses.

Then, the Supervisor's hand reached out and gently touched Hoba's shoulder!
In the clash of their abilities, Hoba could clearly feel that the decomposition force was stronger wherever the Inspector's body touched.

However, it is just more powerful.

Still couldn't shake him, after all, the person opposite was just a projection.

As the Overseer's hand rested on Hoba's shoulder for longer and longer periods of time, the latter grew impatient. The former's indifferent expression also changed.

"You are—very strong."

When the Supervisor said the word "you", his voice was drawn out, as if he had been thinking for a long time before saying this.

"However, it is weaker than my original form."

The Overseer spoke the latter part without much hesitation. "Then let your true form do it," Hoba said, raising his fist. "This is my first time using this ability, so I'm not sure how strong it is. Just bear with it."

Under Hoba's urging, with his iron body as his physical foundation, he threw his strongest punch so far!
High-frequency vibration + spatial ability!

"Space shock!"

The effect of Hoba's punch was really similar to Whitebeard in Ikehira's previous life anime!

Cracks appeared in space, rapidly expanding and spreading! The aftermath of the shockwaves traveled through the air, spreading throughout the entire space!
The town’s buildings, green hills, and lakes collapsed in an instant. Everything was in shattered disarray as if it had been thrown into a blender.

The process of their damage is very strange, like a series of misplaced paintings, collapsing in the gaps between paintings!
The monitor at the center of the shock, his body, suddenly fell into several pieces like a broken mirror the moment Hoba swung his fist.

Drifting and falling!

Just one punch and he was killed!
When he threw his fist, Huoba took the initiative to avoid the shockwaves from everyone. However, the shock hit everyone's heart hard.

In the president's opinion, what kind of punch was this?
He was overwhelmed by the power of the Inspector the previous second, but in this second, the image of that guy who was dressed simply and had two hairy legs exposed had risen infinitely in his mind!

He racked his brains but could not describe the shock he felt from what he saw.

Just one punch. Is there a punch in this world that can shatter space?

The president's eyes suddenly widened. Even after the Supervisor's projection shattered, the force pressing on his body suddenly disappeared, but he had forgotten to get up. He just stared blankly at Huba and those two hairy legs.

In an instant, an absurd thought arose in the president's mind:

What kind of status and strength does one need to die from such a punch?

I guess I'm not worthy of it.

He was just a small A-rank leader and the leader of a regional criminal organization, and he died at the hands of such power?

Is he worthy?
At the same time, he also realized a problem:
A man who can throw a punch like this must be S-level!
There are only two S-rank people in this world. So, is this one Fearless or Commander?
No matter who it is, the official doesn't like the Rebirth Society.

Therefore, the uneasiness that was previously covered by shock now reappeared, and mixed with the afterglow of shock, it brewed an even more panicky emotion.

Will you die in the end?

As for the others——

Xiaoyun felt sad, thinking that the wilderness was indeed too dangerous.

In just half a month, how many S-level people has he seen?

What a hell!
It seems that finding a way to raise some money and get a spot in the bunker is the real thing. She is A-rank, so she should be able to enjoy some privileges.

And Pulao, at the moment when gravity disappeared, bounced up from the ground, and a thumbs-up emoticon appeared on the small screen.

"Wow, not bad."

Pulao said.

The most unique one is the little girl from the tribe who was rescued by Chi Ping.

She stared blankly at the scene in front of her, her whole body shaking with fear, tears rolling down her fair face, leaving two tear marks.

She was extremely nervous. Ikehira got closer and only then could he hear her say:

"A monster killed someone!
"Run! Run!

"No, there's no way to escape now, right? I'm going to die?!"

This can't be blamed on the little girl, she is a member of the tribe. In her eyes, Hoba is the monster and the villain under cognitive deception.

On the contrary, the supervisor is a man of elegance and temperament.

Well, even though Hoba dressed up and put aside the cognitive deception, he still doesn't look as good as the Supervisor.

Upon hearing this, Chi Ping rubbed the little girl's head unhappily and said, "We're one of us."

Afterwards, I chatted with the little girl for a while, and when they talked about tribes, the little girl's face immediately fell.

She cried out "Wow":
"Something seems to have gone wrong with God. Lord Flame Ghost, Lord Flame Ghost is gone!"

(End of this chapter)