Pure love makes you stronger? But my wife is Belia!

The surface of the moon looks like it has been bombarded by meteorites.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

The crater collapsed!

Tartarus was like a tattered sandbag that was constantly kicked around.

He rolled back and forth, screaming between the swing of the Bloodthirsty Blade and Belia's crazy beating!

He prides himself on his strength, speed, and defense.

It's meaningless in the face of the rule of [100% chance of being caught with bare hands]!

Every swing of the knife.

Kneel on one knee and receive the sword

Every slap.

Flying backwards with a loud bang!

Beria became more and more excited as he fought, and said angrily:

"I told you not to scold me last time!"

"Tell you not to look down on me last time!"

"You stinking Tartarus!"

"Look, I'm going to beat you to death!"

"Kill you!"

"Kill you!"

"I'll beat you to death!!!"

Tartarus was completely devastated.

Only endless humiliation and roaring remain:

"Ahhhh!"

"Why!!"

"Why can't I control myself and go catch the knife?!"

"Akasan!!!!"

at last.

After an unknown number of cycles.

Belia seemed to be tired of fighting.

The movement slowed down.

When Su Yu swung the [Blood-Crying Blade] again—whoosh—bang!

Tartarus once again knelt before Nexus with incredible precision.

Hold the blade tightly with both hands!

His face was covered in tears, dirt and bruises.

This time, Beria did not slap him away immediately.

Instead, walk up to him.

The huge body cast a shadow.

Looking down at the miserable Jin people.

Tartarus took the opportunity to catch his breath.

Feeling Belia's pause.

It was like grabbing the last straw.

He suppressed his shame and pain.

He roared loudly:

"stop!"

“Stop!!”

"If you have the guts... then have a fair fight!"

"How can you be called a hero if you use such despicable and dirty tricks to control me?!"

"If you have the guts, fight me with real weapons!"

"A real man should fight for a hundred rounds!!"

"Oh?"

Belia's huge eye lights flashed with a playful light.

She tilted her head.

There was a strange smile in the voice.

"Fair and upright?"

"A real man's battle?"

next moment.

In Tartarus's astonished eyes.

The dark energy on Belia's body converged.

The huge and ferocious Ultraman form quickly shrank and deformed - in the blink of an eye.

She turned back into the human woman with a graceful figure and a sweet smile—Ishikari Arii (Belia)!

She landed lightly on the moon.

He waved at the stunned Tartarus.

Showing an extremely evil smile:

"Oh, sorry~ A 'fair' fight?"

"I'm not interested now."

"Honey, I'll leave this guy to you. Please, please satisfy him."

Tartarus's jaw dropped to the moon: "A... a cross-dressing man?!"

Chapter 151: Fancy Splits: Spiral Ascension! Fly!

"Honey, I'll leave this guy to you. Please, please satisfy him."

Ishikari Arii (Belia) finished speaking.

Tartarus's gaze instantly turned to Su Yu's transformed Nexus (blue youth form).

His eyes burned with humiliating anger and a hint of luck - at least he had escaped the control of that damn knife!

"Nexus!"

"Do you dare to fight me fair and square for a hundred rounds?!"

Su Yu (Nexus) nodded, his voice calm and steady:

"can."

"Isn't it just a hundred rounds?"

He rubbed his wrists as if warming up.

Then--

Under Tartarus's vigilant and puzzled gaze.

Nexus suddenly made an extremely strange, extremely coquettish, and extremely inconsistent Ultraman-style action - he suddenly spread his legs to both sides.

She performed a gorgeous, standard, powerful... split in the air!

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the Rule-Level Ability: Fancy Splits - Spiral Ascension!]

【Effect activated!】

[Within 10 seconds, your next attack will trigger the forced spiral ascension rule! ]

"???"

Tartarus was completely stunned.

What is this doing?

provocative?

ridicule?

Or some unknown ritual?

however!

next moment!

Nexus after performing the splits.

Just stretch out your fingers covered in blue light.

To the forehead of Tartarus!

Just a flick!

The movement was as gentle as brushing off a speck of dust.