Poverty makes me capable of anything.

A flash of green light, and the bald man, caught completely off guard, suddenly found his head covered in green. Oh no! Although he didn't know what this green hat was for, it certainly wasn't anything good.

The bald man was extremely vigilant. His flying sword spun like a fan. Although it failed to block all the bullets, the three strange tornadoes had disappeared.

"You're finished! You'll die right now that I've cheated on you!"

[Hurricane] pointed from afar and shouted loudly, and suddenly another green hat was thrown on Renault's head.

Reno, who was already struggling to deal with the Tyrian bugs and Ayra, was suddenly stunned. Green hat?

Oh no, I've been ambushed! That woman...

An Ran instantly activated the second stage, and suddenly appeared above Renault's head in a flash, causing Renault's expression to change drastically as he was about to express his amazement. What was going on?

A frenzied barrage of slashes!

"I'll send you on your way first!"

Baldy won't die so easily in the short term, but Renault is different. At best, he's just a relatively powerful elite boss, not even as high-level as Anran. He's just a weakling!

"Ahhh-"

Countless fine bloodstains immediately appeared on his body, and the slashing from the sharp blade, amidst his screams, seemed to transform into the stinging sensation of being whipped by philosophy.

"Ahhh-"

The skin and flesh are everted.

The instant the slash ended, An Ran used a quick step to close in on Renault, and then... bang.

The sword slammed into Renault's head.

Renault felt dizzy and disoriented for a moment, thinking that Anran was two meters tall and weighed 100 kilograms! Look at this person, so big and white, so thick and round.

Justice from heaven!

Ella rushed over from the side and knocked Renault unconscious with a single punch.

at last.

Anran watched the bald man warily.

She successfully collected all of Fitch's children, achieving this A-level difficulty feat!

But it doesn't seem like something to be happy about.

Seeing his son beaten half to death, Fitch remained completely unmoved. He took a hit from Harrison and then jumped behind the red light wall.

"That's enough, Harrison! Go ahead and go crazy all you want." Fitch stomped on the ground, and the already blinding red light wall suddenly turned into jelly.

An enraged Harrison charged forward but was bounced back.

Rolling around.

She did a 720-degree mid-air spin and landed next to the bald man.

I'll f*** you.

The bald man cursed under his breath.

Clearly, Harrison temporarily shifted his target. Since he couldn't kill Fitch right away, killing his accomplice was just as good.

The Berserker's motto is to fight, fight, fight, fight, while the Avenger's motto is to kill, kill, kill.

A chilling, bloody aura enveloped the bald man.

It seemed to materialize, as if countless tentacles suddenly reached out to strangle him in this oppressive place.

"what!"

The right arm, encased in crystalline machinery, extended out, its clenched fist stained with blood and bits of flesh, making it impossible to tell whether the blood or flesh belonged to Fitch or Harrison.

He was like a vicious wolf with bloodshot eyes, determined to tear its prey to shreds.

Tearing them to pieces isn't enough; they also need to experience the pain of life slipping away bit by bit.

Oops.

Sweat beaded on the bald man's forehead; his powerful aura had actually given off a sense of imposing force for a moment just now.

He found that his feet were a little stiff, as if he were experiencing sleep paralysis. Only his consciousness was still active, but he had lost control of his body's muscles.

wind.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

It wasn't the wind coming from Harrison's fist.

The moment the green light flashed, the bald man knew who had arrived.

The sword flashed, each strike seemingly more unexpected than a drawn sword slash.

You'll die if this continues.

The sword wound on his chest finally freed the bald man from his restraints, and the burning pain made his body even paler.

Under normal circumstances, dealing with any one person would be difficult for him, let alone fighting two at the same time with others watching him from the sidelines.

"If you don't come out soon, you won't have a good time either, even if I die."

"Then show us your true strength. We've been working together for so long, and it seems you've been scheming all along." Fitch curled his lip.

He watched coldly as several wounds were suddenly slashed across the bald man's body.

This move.

Just avoid the initial green light, or knock her back with even greater speed.

Come on, Ruo, reveal all your cards.

Only then can I see your sincerity.

The bald man used his flying sword to deflect attacks repeatedly, but in the end, Harrison punched him into the air. Crack! That was the sound of bones breaking, and blood sprayed everywhere.

As his body reached its highest point, Harrison's second punch followed, accompanied by a sword aimed straight at the back of Anran's head.

Penetrating wound.

If the head is pierced, even a BOSS will be half dead if not killed.

Its brilliance is understated.

The whites of his eyes gradually faded, eventually being swept away by black.

Since you want to see it, then take it out.

boom--

In the blink of an eye, the bald man's shattered body was enveloped by countless strange runes, and his body became even paler.

Ding.

grass.

An Ran felt as if she had stabbed a lump of iron with her sword.

If it weren't for the fact that the [Hurricane] was tough enough, the tip of the sword would have broken off.

Air cannon!

Even after transforming, the bald man was still knocked away by Harrison with a single punch.

This time, however, he didn't vomit blood again, and after somersaulting a few times, he actually floated in the air.

"hehe."

His black pupils were unfocused, but Anran knew he was looking at her and Harrison.

“You’ve finally revealed your true strength,” Fitch murmured. “Inscribing all the blood in your body into runes, no wonder people call you heretical. Interesting.”

"It's been a long time since I've been pushed to this point." The bald man's voice was no longer hoarse; he sneered, "To have gone this far is quite an achievement..."

The classic scene has finally ended!

Anran was completely focused.

The BOSS transforms and becomes stronger, unlocking the second stage, followed by a cutscene and a few sarcastic remarks.

such as--

"You should feel honored to die in my condition!"

"Fitch, let's talk about our business later!"

"This is an array I forged with all my blood. You think you can interfere with me with your few broken parrots? You're dreaming!"

"If you surrender to me now, I can spare your life! But you must let me plant my seed inside you!"

If the bald man opens his arms, hair will actually grow back on his bald head. He has successfully regrowed his hair. He can actually grow hair again after going bald!

"Come on... if you insist on going against me, the only thing you'll end up with is turning into a pile of fertilizer! Come on..."

grass.

An Ran threw a bomb directly at them.

Weapons with low yields have been tested before, and even if they explode nearby, they will not cause any damage.

It's just a clothes-ripping scene, why is the CG so long? I'm going to smash your head in today!

"Charge for a powerful strike!"

[Hurricane] followed right behind the bomb and cut straight through.

An Ran was also going all out; she was absolutely not afraid of trading injury for injury. After all, the combat suit had 1500 armor points, which was equivalent to 15,000 health points. Although it didn't protect the head and some vulnerable parts, it was enough.

Even if this uniform is torn, you can immediately use the three prisoners over there as a starting point to escape, go into the pit, change into a combat uniform, and then come back for another round.

The wind howled, sword light flashed, and the drone kept shooting at Ruo's head with long hair. He held the [Hurricane] in his right hand and occasionally took out a stun gun to give Ruo an electrotherapy.

A cage of ice.

Like a frost version of Zyra's strangling vines, the frost vines that grew wildly from the ground suddenly wrapped around Anran.

The Taiya insect, which had been eyeing the area covetously, was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

puff.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, An Ran seized the opportunity to cast a Wind Binding spell on Ruo, the wind ring tightly wrapping around his neck.