Snap!
No surprises!
Allen grabbed the ball with his backhand without even turning his head, and his whole body didn't even sway at all.
To be precise, except for Bisky, no one else present could even see his movements clearly.
"What... just happened? Did you see it?" Killua subconsciously rubbed his eyes and asked.
Gon also made the same move, and finally shook his head. "It was too fast! I didn't see anything!"
In contrast, Razor expressed unabashed admiration. "It's really incredible speed and reaction. From when you noticed the ball touched your body to when you caught it, it only took less than a few tenths of a second, right?"
"More or less, I haven't tested it specifically." Allen nodded lightly.
In fact, after experiencing the competition with Chairman Netero, he discovered that he was actually somewhat close to Hyakushiki Kannon's shooting speed.
Although there is still a certain gap, it is not completely impossible to fight back.
And this kind of speed and reaction often shows an overwhelming advantage when used against other people.
"Trouble! It seems that it won't be easy to get you out of the infield." Razor sighed helplessly.
Although he was aware from the beginning that this young man would be a threat, he never expected that he would be so difficult to deal with.
You must know that in sports, especially dodgeball, which mainly tests eyesight, reaction and body coordination, there is nothing more troublesome than encountering an opponent who can react very quickly when the ball touches your body.
Allen obviously knew that his existence made this "game administrator" very embarrassed, so he took the initiative to stretch out two fingers. "In order to make this game not too boring, I will set two additional restrictive rules for myself. The first one, from now on, I will not do any dodge. No matter how much energy you add to the ball or what kind of ability you use, I will hit it hard. The second one, I will only take the initiative to attack once, and I will not use the right to BACK."
"Oh? Self-restriction!" Razor was obviously surprised.
"That's right! After all, this is not a stage prepared for me, but a game carefully designed by someone to train his son, isn't it?" Allen glanced at Gon and asked.
"Haha..."
Razor didn't give any answer, just smiled meaningfully.
Fortunately, Allen did not intend to dwell on this issue. He directly released a large amount of air to wrap the entire ball, and relied on his mastery of the advanced applications of Nen abilities to form a solid layer on the surface of the ball.
After all this was done, he raised the corners of his mouth and warned, "Be careful! Don't get beaten to death!"
"I'm ready! Come on!"
Without thinking, Razor took back the puppets he created with his thoughts. At the same time, he bent down and lowered his center of gravity, gathering all the energy in his body to prepare for what must be Thunder's crucial goal.
It is not difficult to see from his eyes full of excitement and expectation that he is actually a madman who is eager to fight with the strong.
To be precise, there are very few Nen abilities masters in the entire Hunter x Hunter work who are sane.
Either he is a lunatic, or he is a lunatic, a pervert, a stubborn person, a paranoid, a freewheeling prodigal, a self-centered narcissist...
"Get it!!!"
When High-Speed Rotation and Jet Acceleration's two abilities were all attached to the surface of the ball, Allen finally raised his arm and threw it hard.
boom!
After a loud noise!
The ball suddenly reached the speed of sound, creating a huge umbrella-shaped white shock wave in the air!
The next second...
Bang!
Razor caught the ball with his hard-wrapped hands and began to retreat uncontrollably. His two feet plowed two furrows into the ground. Not only were the shoes and the floor shattered, but even the cement underneath was splattered.
Under the huge impact and the High-Speed Rotation of the ball itself, all the muscles in his body were tightened and bulged, and some places even suffered serious tears. Among them, the right leg and ankle, which mainly bear the center, were twisted in just a few seconds, and finally broke with a snap.
After losing his balance, he rolled on the ground for more than ten meters and hit the wall behind him.
"Are you... kidding?!"
Goreinu opened his mouth wide and looked at Razor who had just flown past him, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Not only him, but the prisoners who were watching the battle, and Gon, Killua and Bisky who saw this scene for the first time were also shocked and speechless for a long time.
After about two or three minutes, Razor finally pushed away the wall that was pressing on him, struggled to stand up from the ruins, grinned and let out a creepy laugh, "Hahahaha! How many years have I not experienced this feeling of brushing against death? This incredible power, you are indeed Death, who is feared by countless wanted criminals."
"It's coming next?!" Allen raised his eyebrows and stared at the ball in the opponent's hand.
Although the energy he injected did not exceed the opponent's maximum endurance limit, due to the use of three abilities: hard, Jet Acceleration and High-Speed Rotation, its destructive power and impact are by no means as simple as one equals two.
But the guy in front of him was so lucky, he actually chose to fight head-on at the risk of having his hands broken, his legs shortened, or even being killed.
In the end, he paid the price of a severely broken leg, torn muscle in two arms, and at least six broken fingers, but he did not let the ball escape his control.
Razor looked at his tattered body and the severe pain that was constantly being transmitted to the brain through the nerves. He smiled bitterly and nodded, "Yes! There were several moments when I thought I was going to die. Sorry, please wait a moment, I think I may need some treatment."
As he spoke, he took out a GM-exclusive Card from his pocket and disappeared from the place without a trace in an instant.
About five minutes later, another brush appeared instantly, and all the wounds and broken bones on the body were restored to their original state.
"The wait! BACK! Now let's continue this fun game!"
Razor did not hesitate to use the only "resurrection" and returned to the infield with the ball.
Ignoring others, he directly locked on Allen, wrapped a large amount of air around the ball in one breath, making it several times heavier than a shot put of the same volume, and then asked with a smile, "I'm going to use all my strength for this shot! Is it okay?"
"It doesn't matter! Come on! Let me see where your limits are!"
Allen hunched over, ready to catch the ball.
He knows very well that if he just catches the ball, it will not be difficult for him at all.
But if you add the rules of dodgeball, especially the fact that you can't retreat beyond the white line behind you, the difficulty will suddenly increase more than ten times.
After all, the friction on the floor under your feet is limited. When the impact force is far greater than the friction, the person will start to retreat uncontrollably.
And once you accidentally retreat beyond the white line, you will be eliminated directly.
Just like Razor clearly caught the ball, but was still pushed against the wall by the huge force, and had to use BACK to return to the infield.
"Huh——"
"Take the move!!!"
With a roar, Razor threw the ball in his hand high, jumped up, raised his arms and swatted it away.