There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Sabra let out a low roar, and a brass metal glove appeared out of thin air on his right hand. The glove had a ferocious shape, and the protruding joints were covered with sharp barbs. The brass metal extended along the palm to the forearm, and then wrapped his entire arm.

The metal glove looked extremely bulky, even to the point of taking up half of his body.

"How much equipment do you have..."

Before Kitahara Sora could finish his complaints, Sabra's gigantic body soared into the air. Compared to Kitahara Sora, its two-and-a-half-meter-tall stature was like a giant steamroller crashing down on his head.

This time he did not raise his fist all the way back, but only curled his arm slightly. Sabra was not blinded by anger, because because of the bloody lesson just now, he always paid attention to emergency defense when attacking.

But it's not easy to use force with just one punch...

But just as this thought came to his mind, Bei Yuankong saw steam and flames rushing back from the joints of Sabra's fist. The whole fist was slightly deformed and enlarged, while also carrying a blue electric current.

"OW Iron Fist... Grass!"

At the critical moment, scarlet lava finally emerged from Kitahara Kong's body, and the handsome dark red swallowtail armor covered his entire body.

"boom!"

There was a violent collision, the sound was no less loud than a C4 explosion!

Beiyuan Kong, who had soared into the air, looked at the ground in horror. A powerful circular pulse spread out with Sabra as the center. The ground rolled like a wave, and the soil was blown high like water splashes. The trees were uprooted and then lifted up. The area within a radius of twenty meters was in a mess!

This punch is as powerful as a shoulder cannon!

"Snapped!!!"

Suddenly, a loud shotgun-like sound rang out from the waves. Bei Yuankong held the spear horizontally in front of his chest. Suddenly, there was a sound of metal clashing, accompanied by sparks and "puff" sounds.

Despite this crude defense, three round bullet holes still appeared on Kitahara Kong's chest!

This pair of gloves also has medium-range and long-range striking capabilities!

"You're really rich, Third Brother! F**K!"

Bei Yuankong roared, a red light flashed under his feet, and a magic circle appeared out of thin air. His body paused in the air, and immediately flew out like a sharp arrow. At the same time, three arrows had already shot towards the ground!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The violent explosion once again disturbed the ground which had not yet calmed down, but when the fire and dust dissipated, Sabra was seen holding his gloves upright in front of his chest, and the explosive arrow only left faint scorch marks on the arm guard!

run!

This is Kitahara Sora's truest thought. In OW, Iron Fist's weapon only has medium and short-range attack capabilities. He may be able to charge a short distance with the help of reverse thrust, but he does not have the ability to pursue.

Sabra's speed was almost the same as his pre-transformed state, and there was no way he could catch up with him after transforming, not to mention that he was equipped with such heavy gloves, and even lost his balance after losing an arm.

In fact, Beiyuan Kong also felt it was a pity why he didn't kill him in one fell swoop. He didn't expect that his petrified skin would be so brittle in the face of the ancient spear. It was pierced through with just a few words without any effort.

But by the time he reacted, the sharp tip of the spear had already pierced his arm, so he could only destroy the shoulder cannon. If he forced his spear to swing horizontally, the spear would either hit him on the back of his neck, or he would lose his balance, which would make it easy for him to counterattack.

After destroying the shoulder cannon, Kitahara Kong originally wanted to provoke him to see what else he could do, but this guy just took out the weapon from Overwatch. Fortunately, he didn't rashly get close to him and stab him, otherwise he would be the one who would suffer!

But even under the premise of cautious consideration, this guy actually took out such a big thing, which is really fucked up.

He wore the ring on his right hand, so it would have been better if it was his right hand that was smashed by the blow just now!

Run first. The gloves can fire shotgun shells, but the distance must not exceed 20 meters, and there must be an ammunition limit. Keep your distance and fly the kite!

"Bastard! Let me kill you!"

A shrill roar sounded from behind, and there were constant sounds of crashing into trees. In order to conserve energy, Beiyuan Kong canceled his transformation. He took the time to look behind him and slowed down his escape speed to maintain the fastest running speed of a normal person.

While running, he turned around from time to time and shot a few arrows at the back, but they were all ordinary metal arrows, not even hunting arrowheads. Most importantly, he kept mocking in a frivolous tone.

"Chase, stupid dog, catch up with the little girl, if you catch up I will let you hehehehe!"

Sabra ignored Kitahara Sora's ridicule. Every time an arrow attacked, Sabra raised his arms to block it, feeling the force of the arrow hitting his gloves, and finally even let the arrow hit his body.

"Chase me, are you tired? Do you want to drink some magic oil to replenish your energy? I can wait for you!" Beiyuan Kong shouted expressionlessly, and his legs flew into the air with an elegant turn, and another three arrows shot out.

Sabra came towards him with a ferocious face, sparks kept coming out of his bald head, chest, and lower abdomen, which made him even angrier, and he seemed to be almost losing his mind!

"Where are your teammates? Why don't they come over to help you?"

"Are you so confident?"

"Why are you called Sabra and not Samoyed?"

"Come on, fuck me, idiot!"

"..."

But as he was cursing, Kitahara Sora paused, stopped and looked at the bald man, wondering, "Now that your beard and chest hair have been burned off, are you done for? Promise me that you won't lose to a carrot, okay?"

"Hmph." Sabra looked at Beiyuan Kong with a cold gaze, then spat on the ground, and turned around and fled quickly?

Moreover, he put the gloves back into the ring at such a speed that even Kitahara Sora was amazed!

What's going on? He still hasn't broken down yet, his mental strength is pretty impressive...

Sabra finally realized that his speed could not catch up with Kitahara Sora from the beginning, because the other party did not transform at the beginning. The reason why he did not escape was that Kitahara Sora wanted to kill him, so he ran now, and ran very fast!

But did he think Kitahara Sora would chase him? Would anyone fall for such a simple intention?

Yes, it does.

Beiyuan Kong snorted coldly, put the black bow back into the ring and ran towards Sabra's back. Although he was chasing, he always kept a distance of about 100 meters.

Sabra slowed down, and Kitahara Sora also slowed down. He sped up, and Kitahara Sora also sped up. The two of them shuttled back and forth in the dense woods, one in front and one behind.

Beiyuan Kong stared at the bald man's back with cold eyes. He pursed his lips and said nothing. It was meaningless to mock him at this time. This guy was not stupid. He suffered a loss at his hands because he did not understand his own tools and abilities. Or did he have a bit of blind self-confidence?

But what are you thinking at this moment? Your teammates haven't come yet, they probably won't come!

You were carrying several burdens even though Yuan was seriously injured. After all, our actions brought you very serious consequences. After all, old man Yuan is hopelessly stupid.

Therefore, your captain's purpose is still to let you test my attitude. Even if both sides suffer losses, there is still a chance for negotiation. In this world, there is no absolute hatred, only interests and lives.

But you were too confident. You used the thermal imaging infrared of the eye mask to discover me first, and used a killing move from the beginning!

So what are you thinking now, why don't you contact your teammates, so you still want to kill me, Sabra.

You are too confident, and your captain is too confident, because you have very luxurious equipment, so even if you can't win, it doesn't matter, right?

Bei Yuankong's eyes flashed, and he quickened his pace while the red light in his hand disappeared in an instant.

The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, one hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters...

At this moment, a sinister light flashed in the eyes of Sabra who was running quickly. His heavy body suddenly bounced up and leaped towards the nearest tree with a diameter of one meter, and his legs suddenly exerted force in the opposite direction!

Suddenly, visible air ripples spread from the tree trunk and between his legs. Amid flying bark and wood chips, Sabra shot towards Beiyuankong like a cannonball. While flying horizontally in the air, a bronze color flashed on his body, and the heavy and huge boxing gloves covered his entire right arm again!

“Bastard!!!”

The bald man roared, and a circle of strong fire air suddenly burst out from the jet holes of his boxing gloves, increasing his flying speed in the air again. Bei Yuankong even saw an inverted cone-shaped sonic boom!

Only someone with his physical strength can withstand such explosive speed!

However, a hint of mockery flashed across Kitahara Sora's eyes. In a fierce sprint, inertia would force him to run forward a short distance before stopping, so he used the thick-looking tree to recoil.

It takes one minute to build the spell model for double jump. It was used once when I was attacked by the shoulder cannon, and one minute had passed when I was attacked by the iron fist, so it was used a second time.

Why did I let you go, and why did I keep my distance when chasing you?

Why am I so 'impatient' to increase my pursuit speed? Am I really that anxious to kill you?

"Why are you still so stupid even though you've seen me use this skill? I'm waiting for the CD, what are you waiting for?"

Thus, Sabra's bloodthirsty and complacent gaze froze again. He saw that the moment he turned around, the figure chasing him behind him also took off into the air.

He curled up his legs, and a red flash appeared in the air again. An ancient and mysterious magic circle appeared under his feet. He kicked his legs hard and flew back...

The distance was fifty meters, the longest distance that the boxing gloves could charge. Sabra flew to the point where Bei Yuankong had just flown in less than half a second.

But he still maintained the funny fist-stretching posture, because his whole body was wrapped in a piece of blood-red ice. While Kitahara Sora was dodging with a double jump, he had already dropped the freezing trap under his feet.

The frozen Sabra did not die immediately. As his whole body turned into solid stone, the magical ice did not penetrate his internal organs but only wrapped up his entire body.

Beiyuan Kong walked over closely, and the big bald man in the ice finally had a hint of collapse and despair in his eyes.

"Just because you discovered Hui, you unilaterally eliminated the possibility of cooperation. Why are you so cautious?" Kitahara Sora shook his head regretfully, and the lava armor emerged from his body again, covering his body.

He slowly pulled the longbow and aimed the sharp arrow at Sabra in the ice.

The bowstring grew longer and longer, and the bow emitted a long "cluck" sound, while the red light of the metal arrow on the tiger's mouth became stronger and stronger, and even condensed into a rising red flame.

The ice cracked slightly, and Sabra's pupils rolled violently, as if he wanted to beg for mercy, as if he was struggling desperately... Turbid tears flowed from his eyes, and he was finally scared.

"It's useless, it's useless." Beiyuan Kong slowly shook his head, his tone cold and regretful, "From the moment your assassin tentatively threw that flying knife, from the moment your sniper aimed his gun at her, there was no room for negotiation. You all must die... and you are just the first one."

The hand pulling the string gently released it, and the arrow with red light made a sound of breaking through the air, just like a horizontal scarlet tornado cutting through the air and shooting out of the barrier of the freezing trap.

With a soft "click" sound, the ice wall shattered when the Spartan energy touched it, and an arrow like a drill shot into Sabra's mouth, which was slightly opened in astonishment and fear.

The fin-shaped side blade bounced off, and the violent rotation crushed his mouth, pierced his neck, and protruded from the back of his head with scarlet flesh and blood.

Sabra's heavy body fell to the ground with a thump. Although his fist was still raised, he was already dead.

His body changed, shrinking rapidly as if it were being water-soaked. His bluish-gray skin turned back to his original dark complexion. Blood slowly flowed out from under his body, and the observer's kill prompt rang in Kitahara Sora's mind.

"Captain of the Izumo team: Kitahara Sora, successfully killed the D-ranked member of the Anthem team, 'Sabura'. I am rewarded with 1000 personal points and a C-rank exchange card."

"Congratulations to player Kitahara Sora for completing the first kill in the competition (enhanced player). An additional personal score of 500 will be awarded. Please keep up the good work."

Kitahara Sora looked at Sabra's body and thought for a moment. After a moment, he cut off his right hand and put the glove and his ring into his own ring.

He just turned around but paused, took out a piece of paper and a pen, wrote a sentence and put it on his body, then took a bottle of mineral water and pressed the paper on it before turning and leaving.

Defeated opponents deserve respect, but things that have lost their humanity do not deserve respect. If you are afraid of other reasons, you can kill them or even force them to kill each other.

But no matter what the reason, when you treat your fellow human beings as animals, you lose your qualifications as human beings.

There was a sentence written in Japanese on this note, 'このガンジス川の水をDRINKんで, afterlife もインド人になります. '

I hope Di Rang won’t be too angry if he sees this.

Chapter 34: People cannot, or at least should not

In the building at the edge of the forest, Di Rang held a bottle of mineral water and stared at Sabra's body in silence.

The strong man's body was in a terrible state. All his hair was burned and his left arm was missing. His entire mouth was a mess, and there was a fist-sized hole in his back.

The little old man who had lost his left eye and right arm was still lying on the ground in a coma. The young man with a long sword, whom he trusted the most, was sitting beside him and taking care of him, but he was pale and obviously frightened. He looked a little panicked and didn't dare to look at Di Rang and his group of people.

In the far left corner, there was a young man with dazed eyes and tied up tightly, lying on the ground and shivering. He was Haruki Kitahara.

Why does he look so confused and frightened?

That was because there was a hideous red human-shaped object hanging from the ceiling next to him, its scarlet and sticky flesh and blood tissue glowing brightly in the bright moonlight, and its exposed blood vessels were like a peeled orange, sticky and wet.

The deep red liquid kept dripping from the toes along the veins on the surface and gathered into a pool. In the quiet environment, a creepy "dripping" sound continued to be heard.

The skinned person had a curvy figure and looked like a young woman. Although her face was completely changed, she was Akina Nikata...

"Why is this happening...why did it become like this?"

Kitahara Haruki raised his head, looked at the female classmate he had just met for a day, and murmured, "Why am I suddenly here when I'm on my way to school?"

After he and Akina Nikata left them, they asked passers-by about the news of this world. Although they were reluctant to believe it, they had indeed come to Japan in a parallel world.

So Haruki Kitahara made a prompt decision and decided to believe what Captain Kitahara said. He took Akina Nikata to find a B&B that did not require an ID card to stay in, and waited obediently for the captain and his team to complete the task.

But classmate Erfang didn't think so. Just a few minutes after they checked in, she knocked on the door of her room and asked for half of the money, hoping that he could give her 500,000 yuan.

Kitahara Haruki was confused by Nifang's behavior. They looked so pitiful an hour ago, but as soon as Kitahara Sora left, they immediately became aggressive and asked for money?

Kitahara Haruki was not the kind of person who was greedy for money, so even though it was a little difficult, he still gave her half...

We shouldn't have booked two rooms to avoid suspicion. We shouldn't care about such trivial matters in this world. After giving her the money, Kitahara Haruki knocked on Akina Nikata's door every 30 minutes to ensure safety. But in the afternoon, he suddenly found that she had slipped away quietly without him knowing when.

Although she was told not to call the police, she must have called the police! If she really did call the police, the problem would be very serious. Kitahara Haruki asked the owner of the B&B where the police station was located and rushed there immediately.

As a result, after walking a few steps, I felt my head sinking and passed out. When I woke up, the moon was already high in the sky and I found myself in this dilapidated building in the forest.

When he saw the scene clearly, Kitahara Haruki felt his heart go empty, and was filled with great fear. There was a dead body lying right in front of him, and a man in a white suit was looking at the body in deep thought.

Akina Nikata was hung in the air, naked, with some blood on her crotch, which must have shown that she had been defiled not long ago.

But before I could recover, the nightmare began.

A tall, thin man without a beard approached Nikata with a scalpel, and then gently scratched her face. After a while, the unconscious Nikata woke up and burst into a shrill cry...

Kitahara Haruki didn't know how the few minutes passed. He retched several times, fainted several times, and cried several times out of fear. After he came to his senses, the man took a complete piece of human skin off Akina Nikata's body.

But she was not dead yet, and she kept mumbling "I'm sorry"...