You will surrender to me.

Naoto looked at the place where the old man had touched. The skin there was slightly wrinkled. Naoto felt it carefully and found that the muscle structure inside the arm had been changed and distorted a lot. At present, it was only paralyzed, not unusable. Naoto's body was strong enough.

"Oh? I didn't expect that you are not only physically strong, but also smart. To be honest, I was surprised that you could raise your arm. I didn't expect that you could deduce the reason so quickly."

The old man looked at Zhiren with some surprise.

"It's a pity that such a good talent is still under their control. Do you want to come to our side? With my guarantee, you can definitely show your talents here."

The old man extended his hand toward Naoto and invited him.

"First of all, I'm not from their organization, so don't get me wrong. I just want to visit their base. If I have to say, I'm quite interested in Miss Baichuan. Her abilities interest me a lot. As for you guys, you wanted to kill me as soon as you got here, which makes me very unhappy."

Naoto stretched out his left hand, which was the hand that had been "transformed" by the old man just now.

"This is also a test for you. Only the strong or those with considerable potential can join our organization."

But what is this for? The body I transformed cannot be restored.

The old man smiled, but he still looked at Naoto with some confusion.

So far, there has been no "weapon user" who has been able to repair the body he has modified. Although he mocked the brown-haired boy, he was actually very clear about his strength. Anyone who could make him lose must have extremely high qualities in all aspects. That's why he took advantage of the big young man's underestimation of the enemy and the information gap about his abilities to try his best to destroy Naoto's combat effectiveness. However, he didn't expect it to be so smooth.

Click, click, click.

Naoto's arm twisted for a moment, then squirmed back to its previous state.

"Ah, it's really troublesome."

Naoto moved his left hand and felt much more comfortable without the numbness.

"What?! Isn't your 'weapon' a physical enhancement? Why can it transform the body? This is impossible!"

The old man stared at Naoto moving his arms in amazement, with waves of shock rising in his heart.

"'Weapons'? You mean the ones that are unique to you? Sorry, I'm not a 'weapon user'."

Naoto spread his hands.

"Impossible. How can an ordinary person's magic imprint have such a strong effect? ​​No, is your magic to transform the body? How did you transform such a strong body?"

A little cold sweat appeared on the old man's forehead.

"How is this possible? The transformed flesh doesn't fit the body at all and will be rejected by the body. How can you maintain this state without any pressure?"

The old man looked at Naoto in disbelief, his ability was to 'transform the body', but the transformed parts were already 'foreigners' to the original body and would be rejected by the original body, so he would only transform his body during combat, and the young man in front of him actually maintained this state for a long time, which was simply unbelievable.

"Not compatible? Then just find a way to make it compatible."

Naoto has the power of a 'sheep' and can force things to fit together even if they don't fit, so there's no need to worry about the situation the old man described.

"That's easy to say, but it doesn't matter. As long as we capture you and let them study you, they will definitely find something."

The old man took a stance and snorted coldly.

"Wow~ research, that's really scary. By the way, old man, before I get caught, I want to borrow your sunglasses. They look really cool."

Naoto pointed at the old man's sunglasses.

"Sunglasses? Huh, then... huh?! What!"

The old man pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled. Just as he was about to reach out to adjust his sunglasses, he suddenly found that his vision had changed. The sunglasses on his nose disappeared. Then he looked at Naoto and found that Naoto was holding the sunglasses and looking at them.

"Oh! These sunglasses are really nice."

Naoto fiddled with the round sunglasses and put them on his nose. He imagined what he looked like now and immediately felt that he was much more handsome. He nodded with satisfaction.

"How could it happen, so quickly?"

The old man touched his nose, which was now empty, and surprise and fear gradually filled his heart.

"Very quickly? I think so."

Naoto pushed up his sunglasses.

Bang!

The sound of flesh falling to the ground attracted the attention of both men.

"what?"

Naoto turned around and found that it was Baichuanhua and the brown-haired boy who had left earlier. However, the brown-haired boy had been thrown to the ground by Baichuanhua, and Baichuanhua was walking slowly towards him with a chocolate bar in his mouth.

"Huh? You killed him?"

Naoto asked as he looked at the bloodstains that were dragged all the way on the ground.

"No, what if it comes in handy later? Young people don't have such strong willpower. I'll keep him alive, and maybe I can interrogate him for some information later. Why haven't you solved it yet? An old man, huh? Mingzhai? You're here too, it seems like you've really invested a lot this time, did you find something crucial?"

Baichuan Hua looked at the old man opposite Naoto, was stunned for a moment, and showed a surprised expression.

"Is he famous? Eh? Why did he run away?"

Naoto turned his head and saw that the old man called "Mingzhai" by Baichuanhua turned around and ran away without any hesitation, and his legs could be seen to have been modified.

"...What did you do? He is the nemesis of those who fight in close combat. I have never heard of him running away out of fear of close combat."

Baichuan Hua was silent for a moment, then looked at Zhiren with a suspicious look on his face.

"Me? I just stole a pair of sunglasses from him. Hey, do you think I look handsome like this?"

Naoto didn't care at all and pointed at his face and asked.

"not bad."

Baichuanhua looked at Zhiren's face and to be honest, he was actually quite good. Among the men she had met in the past thirty years, there were very few who could reach this level.

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"Huh~Huh~I guess he didn't catch up with me. Who on earth is that young man? How come his every move can restrain me? He's not from that organization? Ha, you must be kidding."

Mingzhai ran for more than twenty minutes, and only stopped when he was sure that Naoto had not caught up with him, and then he leaned against a tree to rest.

"Hey~ Old man, are you planning to go back and report?"

Just as he stood up and was about to go back, a lazy female voice sounded in the forest.

"As expected, there are always unexpected things happening around the 'Chosen One'. Leaving a mark on his body is the right choice. This way, I will not be short of 'high-level materials'."

A girl with crescent-shaped earrings hanging on her earlobes stood up from the tree with an innocent smile on her face.

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Chapter 322 Is that all you have? Trash~

What on earth was this girl talking about? But now my main goal was to go back. I had never let my guard down, but this girl was able to appear here quietly. She must be quite capable.

Mingzhai weighed the matter quickly in his mind, took a step back with his right foot without leaving a trace, and prepared to leave. Although he didn't know where this girl came from, the fact that she could appear around him without his noticing proved her strength.

I must not let her hold me back, otherwise I would be in trouble if that big young man caught up with me.

Mingzhai thought to himself, turned around and ran, while strengthening his legs so that he could still move at high speed even in the complex terrain of the forest.

"You're running away now? Not bad, you're quite smart. However, there's no 'material' that I haven't got yet."

Zonaya was a little surprised when she saw Mingzhai running away quickly, but it was just a surprise.

"You're running pretty fast, but you can't escape my grasp with just that speed."

Zonaya stretched out her hand and a chain sickle that looked very sharp appeared in her hand. Then she swung the chain, and the chain sickle spun rapidly in the air, even leaving an afterimage.

"I've got you locked on."

Zonaya suddenly threw out the chain sickle in her hand, and the chain sickle quickly extended out and flew towards the direction of Mingzhai's escape.

"Mingzhai, you're back so soon? Why are you so flustered? Did the famous 'Flesh Doctor' meet a strong enemy?"

After running at full speed for nearly ten minutes, Mingzhai just arrived at the designated gathering place, when he was greeted with a burst of ridicule.

“Ha~ha~ha~ha~ha~ Hum, you may not be able to escape if you encounter it.”

After standing there for a while, Mingzhai replied with a sullen face.

"Oh? You really met a difficult opponent? No wonder you didn't see Tatsuya. I thought you had left him behind just now. Now it seems that he must have been subdued."

A middle-aged man with a crew cut came out and said with a serious expression.

"Let's just run this time. I don't know where that group of guys got a few people from. Among them is a big young man with an absurdly strong body. I feel he can definitely crush Jian. Can't Jian's 'weapon' also strengthen the body? According to my deduction, even with his strengthened body, he can only be beaten by that young man as a sandbag."

Mingzhai thought of Naoto's playful attitude and his terrifying physical strength, and felt a surge of fear in his heart.

"Is it really that powerful? Nishio Ken's physical strength is the strongest among us. With the enhancement of his 'weapons', it is estimated that only anti-material weapons can hurt him. Could it be that the young man you mentioned is so powerful with just his regular physical strength? Don't be kidding. And aren't people who use physical close combat just what you can restrain? Can't you handle it?"

A bald man came over and looked at Mingzhai with suspicion.

"Did you see my sunglasses?"

Mingzhai glanced at the bald man.

"Uh, you're not wearing sunglasses, are you? How could I possibly see?"

The bald guy was stunned and then said in confusion.

"No, he went there wearing a pair of sunglasses at first, and now that they are gone, it's obvious who the sunglasses belong to."

The middle-aged man with a crew cut pushed up his glasses and analyzed.

"Oh, if you go, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back at all."

Mingzhai sneered and looked at the few people.

"Can you tell me more about the big young man you mentioned? The Patriarch's agent said that he had planted pawns outside. You know, the Patriarch's methods are always magical."

The middle-aged man with a crew cut looked at Mingzhai and asked.

"Indeed, but I don't see any emblem on his body, so I can't tell. Uh, no, maybe there is."

Mingzhai nodded in agreement with Cuntou's words, then thought for a moment and said.

"That big guy has a very strong recovery ability. The pistol on Baichuan is specially made. As long as a little magic power is added, Nishio may suffer a little. The magazine of that pistol was emptied before, and the bullets fired were transferred to the young man by Tatsuya. As a result, all the bullets could not even penetrate his flesh and were stuck inside. After just a few seconds, those bullets were expelled.

This recovery ability is not comparable to Nishio's, and even if his defense is not as high as Nishio's, it is not much different. The most important thing is that his speed is ridiculously fast for some reason. When he took away my sunglasses, I couldn't even see his movements clearly. "

Mingzhai frowned. Although he was very dissatisfied, there was nothing he could do. Naoto's speed was so fast that even if he used "body transformation" to strengthen his reaction nerves to the limit, he still couldn't react. Naoto's speed was already beyond his limit.

"Also, I want to remind you that his abilities are the same as mine."

Mingzhai looked at them and said with a serious expression.

"Huh? Are you serious?"

The bald man looked at Mingzhai in surprise with a look of bewilderment.

"Are you sure? That person has an extremely strong body and the ability of 'body transformation', which is not a good thing."

There was also a look of disbelief on the face of the middle-aged man with a crew cut.

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that his left arm, which I had twisted, returned to its original shape under his control. He seemed to be quite skilled at it. The muscles in his hand that I had twisted returned to their original shape in just a few seconds. He has a very good understanding of the human body structure."

Mingsai thought about Naoto's frivolous and nonchalant smile and his casual fighting attitude, and felt very lucky that he had just run away, otherwise he would have been left there.

“It’s quite tricky.”

The middle-aged man with a crew cut folded his hands and said.

"If it's just physical strength, I can fight him, but he has 'physical transformation', so I can't fight him."

The bald guy also frowned and said a little depressed.

Whoosh!

"What's that sound? It sounds like the sound of chains moving."

Mingzhai raised his head and listened carefully.

"I heard it, too. I guess a guest has arrived. Could it be the guy you mentioned?"

The man with a crew cut looked in the direction Ming Zhai came back from.

"Impossible. That guy's only weapon is his own flesh. I have never seen him use anything other than his flesh as a weapon."

Mingzhai denied it, he hadn't lived this long in vain, he was confident that a proud man like Naoto wouldn't use weapons with chains, those were usually long weapons, and Naoto seemed to prefer the feeling of punching flesh.

"It seems there are other guests."