"That's really something, it's hard to know what to do. But luckily, the thing I dislike most is showing mercy to women. When you scheme against me, it means that I've decided to take your lives."

Fu Long's eyes narrowed as he looked ahead; there were still three people there.

No, there were four, because Prince Masporian also raised his head, but his eyes were lifeless. He was being controlled. As for the person controlling him, it was actually the princess standing next to him, Misri.

She is also in the operations department.

Chapter 146 Transformation into Elementalization

The atmosphere is tense; this is probably the final battle.

"Haha, this is really interesting, bro, do you need our help?" The group, who had already escaped, didn't leave. The burly man from before shouted at Fu Long.

Fu Long nodded and said, "Of course, with so many of us, I'm not stupid enough to fight them one-on-one. But I'll leave that Figo to me. After all, I've been played for so long, and I need to get my revenge."

"Then let's do it. I'll be grateful for your help. If we kill them, we'll be free."

"Roar!" The others were also excited and rushed forward.

Fu Long dodged and swung his nine-toothed rake at Figo.

Only then did Figo reveal his true strength; he was not a heavily armored, enhanced warrior.

Instead, he slapped the ground, and his entire body turned the color of stone.

Fu Long's rake struck him directly, but it didn't even break the skin.

Elementalization? That's quite rare.

Fu Long gasped. In fact, Killua's electric discharge was also a manifestation of the transformation of a Transmutation-type element.

Figo went even further; his body seemed to harden, becoming like the stones on the ground, so that even the Nine-Toothed Rake couldn't break through his defense.

It's estimated that something like a poisonous thorn wouldn't be able to harm the opponent.

"So what if the plan fails? With my strength, I will come back one day!" Figo roared at Fu Long. "Fu Long, you ruined my plan. You must die."

After saying that, Figo rushed forward and crashed into Fu Long.

It was so fast that Fu Long didn't have time to react. Fortunately, the nine-headed skull appeared in time and blocked his way.

Fu Long was sent flying, landing five meters away. If it weren't for the nine-headed skull blocking his way, he probably would have broken several of his bones.

He rolled over and stood up, looking at Fei Ge.

At this moment, Figo was like a stone statue, his whole body radiating a gray light.

Clang, clang, clang—a long sword pierced through Figo's temple, eye, and neck.

That was Billy's swift sword, but unfortunately it was completely useless.

Even the area around the eyes had become as hard as stone, impossible to break.

Figo simply swung his fist to the side, and Billy was sent flying.

Although she managed to block with her longsword, her arm was already broken, and the longsword in her hand was bent into a right angle.

It really is quite troublesome.

Fu Long also raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he had to use some special moves, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to defeat Fei Ge.

"Figo, run away quickly! As long as you leave here, you'll still have a chance."

The wind chime's voice came. She was fighting four people by herself. She actually used her mental power to create wind blades to block the opponent, but she was already at her limit and could not hold on for long.

"Hurry up, Figo, I'll open a path for you."

Misri on the other side also shouted.

It was essentially a two-person battle for her, except that Misri had to hide behind the controlled Misporian most of the time.

Misporian's swift swordsmanship was indeed highly skilled; the dozens of thrusts he unleashed in an instant left those surrounding him unable to strike for a time.

Figo glanced at Fu Long, shook his head, and said, "We can only fight to the death here. Just as he said, I picked the wrong person. With his strength, even if I escape now, he will probably find me anyway."

Fu Long smiled. This was for sure, since Figo's telekinesis had already been recorded. As long as the distance wasn't too far, the black book could be used to pull him into the scene.

However, since they were fighting in a cave, Fu Long didn't want to reveal his trump card.

That's the best place for me to fight, so I have to preserve it. Right now, I can only try to use other abilities to take down the opponent.

"Fu Long, give it your all. I want to see just how big the gap is between us." Figo clenched his fists and looked at Fu Long.

Not only him, but many people around him were looking at Fu Long.

This kid rescued them, but they have no idea how strong he really is. Now is the perfect opportunity to see.

Fu Long nodded and said, "In that case, let's give this move a try."

The nine-toothed rake was put away, and Fu Long's brocade cassock appeared, covering Fei Ge.

Figo quickly dodged, feeling a peculiar suction from the robe.

It's like it's trying to absorb his stone-like mental power. What's going on?

“I understand now. Your piece of cloth can absorb mental energy. The Mind-Severing Bracelet was absorbed by this thing.”

That piece of cloth? Brother, this is called a kasaya, do you understand?

However, it's possible that there are no monks in this country, which is quite normal.

After exchanging four or five blows, Fu Long suddenly pulled away his cassock, which startled Fei Ge.

In that moment of surprise, a spider web appeared on Fu Long's navel, beneath his already tied-up clothes.

Figo was immediately stuck, but he was very strong, and with a pull, he dragged Fu Long towards him.

"Die!" Figo threw a punch at Fu Long, and Fu Long, as if hastily responding, also threw a punch to meet Figo's attack head-on.

"Tightening band".

With a bang, after the two exchanged punches, Fu Long was sent flying.

Figo remained standing there, a smile playing on his lips. He wasn't seriously injured; this time, he had won.

As for Fu Long, his arm was clearly broken and twisted.

"Fu Long." Billy rushed forward, but was stopped by someone.

She was a woman who had just been rescued.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

"Not bad." Figo chuckled. "You didn't get blown away when you exchanged punches with me. Your physique is quite well-trained."

Fu Long waved his other hand, and a nine-ringed tin staff appeared.

As the staff glowed, the injured arm quickly recovered.

Figo's eyes widened. Just who was this guy? He could exorcise Nen and even regenerate on his own. That ability was incredible.

The brocade cassock reappeared, but this time, Fu Long wore it.

"Sorry, the ceremony is over. Now, it might hurt a little."

Moo moo...

Okay, the tight rein was applied, but soon Fu Long discovered the problem: although Figo on the other side looked a bit troubled, this guy was actually able to endure it.

This is really awkward. After going through all that trouble and finally managing to trick the other person, it turns out they don't even feel a headache.

"I must say, this is a good ability, but unfortunately, it is exactly what the Fish royal family can counter it."

Elementalization counters the headband? If it's not physical, will the headband's damage be reduced?

Chapter 147 Figo is dead

To be honest, this is the first time I've encountered a situation like this.

However, Fu Long just smiled and said, "The headband is on your head now. Although your petrification ability can temporarily block your headache, what if there are problems with the petrification ability?"

Thinking of this, a phantom appeared behind Fu Long.

No matter how powerful Figo is, at present, his strength is not as good as those members of the Phantom Troupe.

Last time, when I faced four people and used Venus, it consumed 70% of my mental energy. I wonder how much it will consume this time.

You can give it a try; at least you can understand how to use your mental capacity when targeting one person.

Figo involuntarily took a step back; that phantom gave him a very troublesome feeling.

"Calm down."

The phantom waved its whisk, which swept towards Figo.

Figo tried to dodge, but the afterimage was too fast, arriving in front of him in an instant.

However, Figo was taken aback. Had nothing happened?

Fu Long grinned. Goodness, even for one person, it consumes 40% of one's mental energy. This thing has a minimum cost.

Fu Long finally understood the rules for using Venus's power to calm his anger.

First, you need to guarantee at least 30%, then it depends on how many people you're prepared to deal with. The more people you have, the less you'll actually need.

To deal with Figo alone, since his strength wasn't considered too great, only one-tenth of his strength was used.

As for dealing with the four members of the Phantom Troupe, the minimum guarantee was increased by 40%.

Then there's the issue of the opponent being in a state of absolute power, and the time consumption. Every five minutes, Figo will deplete one-tenth more of his Nen.

But then again, five minutes is enough time for the other side to die several times over.

"Haha, is that all?" Figo laughed. He thought it would be more dangerous, but now it seems to be nothing special.

"That's it?" Fu Long looked at Fei Ge. "Good lad, today I'll show you what despair is."

Fu Long sat down cross-legged again and began chanting the mantra for tightening the headband.

"Ah!" This time, Figo felt what it meant to feel pain deep in the bones.

"What happened?" Billian was startled when he saw Figo rolling on the ground in pain and screaming incessantly.

Fu Long's ability hadn't affected him before, so why is it starting to have an effect now?

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