Dragon's Roar Resounded Across Tokyo!

What does "several generations of a family" mean?

Could that Kurokawa Sōichi be his ancestor?

Sing Sing was startled; he really didn't know this information.

No wonder this guy is still conducting human experiments on this God-Making Project.

Sing Sing, still trying to gather more information, continued to shout.

"How can you buy clothes if you put your face on your chest? Do you need to wear open-crotch pants to go out like that?"

"And the uneven paint colors on your left and right sides... it looks like gold wrapped in silver! Which auto repair shop did you repaint? They treated you like a rip-off, the workmanship is as shoddy as Syria war-damaged model."

The face on Tennoji Hiroshi's chest was twisted into a tangled mess.

This bastard's about to die, and he's still worried about me?

Hot white steam billowed from the nostrils of the silver dog head on the left side of the enraged Tennoji Hiroshi.

However, Old Zhou thought the CPU was about to overheat.

Tennoji Hiroshi made no unnecessary movements; he slightly bent his knees to gather strength, then vanished from the spot with a bang, heading straight for Sing Sing.

The left arm's hook swung forward, its target clearly identified.

Sing Sing frowned and dodged to the side.

As the grappling hook swung down, the golden dog head on Tennoji Hiroshi's right shoulder opened its gaping maw, spewing out dark red flames.

"Holy crap! It even has dual-form switching?!"

Sing Sing exclaimed in surprise, swung his sword horizontally, and the incoming fireball exploded from the middle, billowing smoke.

In a fraction of a second of blind spot, Sing Sing circled behind Tennoji Hiroshi and swung his sword down.

To his surprise, the blade was enveloped by Tennoji Hiroshi's rapidly growing dark muscle tissue just two inches into the ground, exactly the same situation as when he sparred with Ueda Kenji.

This guy also has an invincibility cheat.

The human face on Tennoji Hiroshi's chest emitted a piercing, sharp laugh, and its right claw reached straight for Sing Sing's head.

Sing Sing didn't even draw his Pig Butchering Knife; he simply let go of it and crossed his arms, using his internal energy to withstand the claw's attack.

After being outmaneuvered in their first encounter, Sing Sing was sent flying several meters, tumbling seven or eight times before finally crashing into a tree and coming to a stop.

The situation on the other battlefield is also not optimistic.

The Silver Samurai mini version is completely unusable; the Harada Kenuichio inside is unknown.

Shingen Yashida, piloting the Super Mega Silver Samurai, and the Omega Red fought separately. Wolverine and Shi Xiaoyan crisscrossed each other, attacking the two, making for an extremely fierce and intense battle.

Old Goldhead's clothes were completely torn, and his exposed body was covered in wounds.

Especially after his self-healing ability was suppressed by the Death Factor, his wounds were bleeding profusely, and he was almost like a sieve.

The Omega Red is also suffering, as the Healing Factors it absorbs must repair both its body and its tungsten carbide tentacles.

Moreover, he wasn't constantly absorbing Healing Factors; one moment he was hit by the Silver Samurai Promax and forced to retreat, and the next he was forced back by that woman who appeared out of nowhere.

Shingen Yashida was also in a sorry state; blue coolant was constantly spurting from the hydraulic rod on his right leg, and his breastplate was scratched like a cat scratching post.

Even so, he still did not give up attacking the two.

Logan by a single blow, and as he spun in mid-air, he saw Sing Sing flying away as well.

Old Goldhead, who had gotten up, spat out a mouthful of saliva. "That girl, go help the pork butcher, I can manage!"

Just as Shi Xiaoyan pulled the tube out from under Silver Samurai Promax's right armpit, upon hearing this, she immediately stepped on his chest and kicked him hard, soaring several meters away in a somersault. At that moment, Tennoji Hiroshi was walking step by step towards Sing Sing.

Taking out the oil-paper umbrella from behind her, Shi Xiaoyan's cool eyes held a hint of helplessness. "I wasn't paying attention for just a few minutes, how did you get beaten up like this?"

After saying that, she disappeared, and a streak of sapphire blue light flashed by.

Just as Tennoji Hiroshi was about to crack Sing Sing open, swung his grappling hook, inserted an oil-paper umbrella into it, and spun it forcefully.

Shi Xiaoyan did not choose to confront him head-on. Instead, she rotated the umbrella along the hook, using the force of his slam to pull him outwards.

Using minimal force to achieve maximum effect!

After regaining his balance, Tennoji Hiroshi's three heads and chest fell directly to the ground.

"Swallow!"

Sing Sing rolled over and stood up, raising his hand to circulate his Qi, Pig Butchering Knife in the distance spun back into his hand.

"Your support came just in time, quickly apply Weakness to him."

"Stop talking nonsense, what are the weaknesses of this thing?"

"How would I know?"

Sing Sing shrugged. "It's thick-skinned, can breathe fire, and its physical defense is probably off the charts among monsters."

At this moment Tennoji Hiroshi completely abandoned reason and let his primal instincts control him.

He's going to wipe out all the enemies!

The heads on both shoulders simultaneously raised their heads and opened their mouths wide, shooting out intense crimson rays of light.

Upon seeing this, Shi Xiaoyan immediately stepped in front of Sing Sing, flicking her oil-paper umbrella so that the handle spun rapidly in her palm to deflect the incoming light attack.

However, she underestimated her opponent's strength. The umbrella was torn to shreds in less than two seconds, and just as the remaining light was about to fall on Shi Xiaoyan, Sing Sing raised his hand and pushed her away.

"Puff!"

Shi Xiaoyan, still grazed by the light, coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, clutching a charred umbrella handle in her hand. Her royal blue outfit was also burned and tattered.

Sing Sing narrowed his eyes, turned his head, and stared lifelessly at the mutated Tennoji Hiroshi.

Neither of them spoke.

The light converged again.

Sing Sing spreads his legs apart, assumes a horse stance, and slowly draws a circle in front of his chest with his left hand.

He focused his energy in his dantian, and the remaining Inner Qi surged wildly.

He pulled his right arm back, palm facing up, fingers curled.

In an instant, a deep and resonant dragon's roar faintly echoed in the air.

Light emission.

At the same time, Sing Sing stomped his foot heavily and shouted:

"The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms! The Repentant Dragon!"

A golden dragon-shaped aura condensed from the palm of his hand, forming a phantom image of a dragon, which roared out.

Without any suspense of stalemate or confrontation, Tennoji Hiroshi's attack crumbled at the first touch.

The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms grow stronger when facing stronger opponents, pierced directly through his chest cavity, successively damaging his internal organs.

Tennoji Hiroshi's dark, beast-like skin began to crack inch by inch, and his gold and silver head gradually swelled and bulged.

"You..."

"BOOM!!!"

The overconfident Tennoji Hiroshi didn't even have a last word before he was blown into countless flying pieces of flesh and blood.

The Repentant Dragon!

Whether it was the gangsters carrying people in the distance, or Old Goldhead fighting fiercely next door.

They all stopped what they were doing without prior agreement.

A slap?

One slap and that monster was reduced to a pixelated mess?

Sing Sing held the pushing motion for a full three seconds before slowly retracting his arm.

Turning around, Sing Sing, maintaining his expert demeanor, prepared to check on Shi Xiaoyan's injuries. He had just taken a step when his eyes rolled back and he collapsed to the ground.

He lost consciousness on the spot!