The Brain Is Safe, but Where Did My Captives Go?
Hundreds of ice spears rained down on him, and just as the spear tips were about to pierce through Sing Sing, he instinctively lunged to the side to protect the glass tank.
He hooked his right foot forward, flipping the overturned dissection table over.
Place one palm against the table surface and channel Inner Qi into it.
Bang! Bang!
The intense impacts created dozens of deep craters in the tabletop within seconds, sending debris flying everywhere.
Lao Zhou, who was hiding in the back, breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, he had been quick-witted!
Before the ice surface completely disintegrated, he used his right heel to brace himself against the wall and glided across the ice to the other side.
Before Sing Sing could regain his footing after sliding out of the area covered by the ice spear, a dark figure darted out from his side and front.
Bloodlust creature with golden hair covered in frost came charging down on all fours, its ten black, shiny claws waving and crossing in front of its chest.
"Will this ever end, lady?!"
Despite his outbursts, Sing Sing managed to dodge the attack.
The soles of leather shoes couldn't grip the solid ice at all; if I fought this crazy woman, the brains in my arms would be smashed into pieces.
With a ripping sound, Bloodlust right claw swept across his lower back, tearing a slit in the hem of his suit.
"Skip, let's see how far you can slide!"
Suspended in mid-air, Bora clasped her hands together, unleashing a fierce gust of wind that seemed poised to shove Sing Sing into her Bloodlust claws.
With the help of the strong wind, Sing Sing's upper body became limp, swaying three times to the side, just managing to avoid the Bloodlust bite.
As Lao Zhou pondered a way to break the deadlock, he recalled the scene of organizing a ball game years ago.
Those oversized soccer boots I wore all over the field are still here!
He used his swaying motion to crash into the blind spot, his right hand quickly groping for a pair of sneakers with steel cleats.
With a series of jerks of his ankles, his two black leather shoes flew off and landed squarely on the lunging, Bloodlust.
"Smack!"
Bloodlust was completely unprepared for someone to throw a shoe during the fight, and caught off guard, he was hit in the cheek by the sole of the shoe.
Her momentum stopped, and with a dark expression, she removed a leather shoe from her cheek.
My nose twitched involuntarily!
Fuck!
It stinks rotten!
"Aaaaaah!! I'm going to kill you!"
He slammed his leather shoe to the ground, his Bloodlust burning fiercely, and lunged at Sing Sing without a second thought.
But at this moment, Lao Zhou had also changed his equipment and stomped his foot.
The long nail bit into the solid ice, taking root underneath.
"Your movements are so stiff, it's obvious you've never practiced physical fitness!"
Sing Sing, wearing spiked shoes, took a half step back and reached out with his right hand to pull the sewage pipe support next to him.
A steel pipe, over a meter long, slid in along the inside of his Bloodlust wrist.
The Dog-Beating Staff Technique!
Stirring Grass to Find the Snake!
Following the madwoman's forward lunge, the steel pipe struck her right elbow, skillfully severing the force of her Bloodlust right arm.
"What is that?!"
Bloodlust, whose mind was consumed by thoughts of killing, couldn't understand how his sure-fire claw strike had gone astray.
Enraged, she swept her left claws across the room while simultaneously biting at Sing Sing's shoulder.
Don't get so close if you haven't brushed your teeth!
Sing Sing sidestepped, using the Dog-Beating Staff Technique —Shut the Door and Beat the Dog!
After forcing the man away with a single blow, a series of clanging sounds rang out. The steel pipe danced in his palm, leaving a gray shadow, specifically targeting the Bloodlust joints.
This woman's muscles and skin were strangely thick and her stamina was also remarkable.
The repeated blows only slowed her movements slightly; she continued her attack despite the tingling and numb sensation.
Bora, suspended in mid-air, hesitated, and the ice spear that had been re-formed remained motionless.
The two below were too close together. Every time the man changed direction, he used his Bloodlust body as cover. If the ice spear were to forcefully fall, the first to be riddled with holes would definitely be one of their own.
"Beata, step back, let me freeze him!"
Warnings came from high above, Bora tried to order her companions to keep their distance.
But those bloodthirsty Bloodlust, blinded by rage, wouldn't listen to reason.
Being repeatedly tricked by the broken water pipes had completely aroused her ferocious instincts.
He took the blow from Sing Sing's stick that struck his shoulder, leaned forward sharply, and his sharp teeth were less than ten centimeters away from Sing Sing's throat.
Did I tell you to open your mouth?
Sing Sing gripped the end of the steel pipe tightly with his right hand and lifted it upwards, striking the Bloodlust chin.
Her gaping, Bloodlust mouth was forced shut, and her two rows of sharp teeth clashed violently, sending five or six broken teeth flying out of her mouth.
It must be said, she was a good soldier.
Blood dripped from his crooked chin, Bloodlust frantically scratched at his split jawbone, clearly intending to take everyone down with him.
He casually tossed aside the steel pipe, Sing Sing his left hand to steady his bag, channeling his Inner Qi into his entire right arm.
He used his spiked shoes to grip the ice and shifted half a step to the left, avoiding the opponent's desperate bear hug. He then spun his right palm around his waist and struck the wide-open, Bloodlust belly.
The Dragon Appears in the Field!
The moment his palm touched the Bloodlust abdomen, a golden wave of energy surged along the ground.
Bloodlust was instantly lifted off the ground, spinning through the air before crashing into the rubble.
Standing still, Sing Sing exhaled a puff of white mist, and his right hand, hanging at his side, trembled slightly.
"Wow, is this woman some kind of turtle?"
Although that palm strike wasn't delivered with full force, it was still enough to smash a truck to pieces.
The madwoman's life force had not yet been completely cut off; at most, she would have broken a few ribs and suffered internal bleeding.
With their self-healing abilities, these modified Mutants could climb out of the pile of bricks in less than two minutes.
Sing Sing looked up at Bora in mid-air.
Bora's facial muscles twitched twice as she hovered below the hole.
In this world that sees them as monsters, only Beata, who has also become a monster, has survived to this day, back to back with her.
You dare hurt her!
Bora's long, dark blue trench coat moved on its own even though there was no wind.
She had completely forgotten about the old injury that was throbbing in her left shoulder, and the originally half-meter-long, dark blue spatial rift was torn apart by her frenzied efforts to become more than three meters wide.
A polar blizzard, ten times more violent than before, poured out from the crack.
The ice layer on the ground thickened rapidly and bulged.
Braving the swirling ice spikes and blizzard, Sing Sing climbed the steps along the icicles that grew diagonally, rushing into the heart of the blizzard.
Bora, who was in mid-air, never expected that her opponent could walk on the vertical ice wall as if it were flat ground after putting on a pair of strange shoes.
In a haste, he pushed his palms horizontally, and dozens of ice blades formed an ice wall to block his path.
While in mid-air Sing Sing swung his right leg in a wide arc and kicked the ice wall with the sole of his foot.
Great Strength Vajra Legs!
The half-meter-thick ice wall shattered with a crash, and Sing Sing, his face ripped open by shards of ice, lunged forward, his right hand forming a claw as he gripped Bora's old, fatal wound on her left shoulder.
Just as his fingertips were about to touch Bora's shoulder, a blood-soaked golden figure leaped out from the collapsed rubble below.
Having withstood a powerful Dragon-Subduing Palm, Bloodlust leaped into the air from behind, his sharp claws aimed straight for Sing Sing's back.
First came the extreme cold storm ignited by Bora at point-blank range, then came the Bloodlust, life-or-death claws that ripped out hearts.
Normally, Sing Sing could easily shake them off with a simple somersault, but the extreme cold had already threatened the brain in his chest.
Once the Inner Qi protecting the chest is released, the nutrient solution in the life support tank will instantly freeze into a solid block of ice.
Sizzle!
The five rips on the back of the bulletproof suit, which had already been torn by the Coyote, completely burst open.
Using the momentum from his injured back as he lunged forward, Sing Sing crushed Bora's left shoulder blade with his right Dragon Claw Hand.
Before Bora could struggle to retaliate, his left leg twisted and kicked backward in mid-air, the long spikes on his shoe landing squarely on Bloodlust's chest, causing Bloodlust's sternum to collapse.
He spat out black blood, smashed through three layers of solid ice on the ground, rolled his eyes, and completely lost consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, Sing Sing grabbed Bora's blue trench coat collar with his right hand and, using the momentum of his fall, slammed the two-meter-tall woman onto the ice.
With a bang, Bora's head shattered the ice, the raging winds surrounding her immediately ceased, and the spatial rift above her head dissipated.
Sing Sing, kneeling on one knee on the ice, was breathing heavily, and blood was seeping from the deep, bone-revealing claw marks on his back.
Without even wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he immediately looked down and lifted the green canvas satchel to take a look.
Seeing that the brain in the glass tank was still peacefully bubbling in the nutrient solution, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn it, to protect your two-pound brains, this director is really going to have to report it as a workers' injury this time."
Wiping the blood and foam from his chin, Sing Sing pulled out two specially made super-power-suppressing restraint straps and limped towards Bora and Bloodlust, who were lying on the ground.
One of these two women is a ready-made artificial snowmaking machine, and the other is a good labor force for demolition and soil removal.
Just as he was about to grab Bora's wrist, a circle of black light suddenly appeared beneath the two Marauders lying on the ground, instantly engulfing them.
The two severely injured and unconscious bodies had vanished without a trace.
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