Seeing the white line under his feet, Allen immediately realized that he was out of bounds. He immediately raised his head and asked, "Aside from Nen bullet, what else did you add to the meteorite? It can actually produce such a strong explosion and airflow impact!"
"I'm sorry, this is a secret." Razor grinned and panted in response.
It can be seen that the blow just now consumed a lot of energy, so that he now looks a little tired.
"Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat. From now on, I will officially quit this game."
Allen threw the ball back to the infield very innocently, then turned around and sat in the corner with the other two teammates.
Anyway, he has measured the upper limit of Razor's strength, and also roughly knows the average level of the Greed Island production team, so there is no need to continue.
What's more, the card One Tsubo of Coastline has no value at all to him who has no intention of passing the level.
So let's leave the rest to these two little guys Gon and Killua.
After all, this is their game and adventure.
"Is that game administrator very good?" Bodrō stared at Razor and asked in a low voice.
Allen nodded without thinking, "Yeah! It should be a level stronger than most of the combat members of Phantom Troupe. Especially the last one he called Star Meteor The stone seems to have some other properties added to it. If you forcefully connect it, you will definitely be injured internally by the instantaneous explosion, air flow and shock wave. In addition, it will be very troublesome to deal with those Nen bullet that fly out after the explosion."
"If we go all out, who has a higher chance of winning, me or him?" Bodrō asked again with a curious look on his face.
"It should be four or six. But I'm not sure if Razor has any other trump cards, so his chance of winning is slightly higher. But if we really take action, complex factors such as environment, emotion, experience and tactics are mixed together, and it's still unclear who will win. In addition, notice that he is similar to Is the Nen bullet launching method similar to volleyball? It is a technique that saves effort and can greatly increase the flying speed of Nen bullet, and each slap will add a certain amount of energy to the palm of the hand," Allen analyzed casually.
From the perspective of energy, Razor is definitely higher than Bodrō, but the latter has shields and equipment to assist, as well as the taboo trick of burning Blood Qi, so the gap in energy can be completely smoothed out.
The next battle between the two is about ability, fighting awareness and skills.
Since one of them is Enhancement type and the other is Emission type, both of them are good at head-on confrontation, so it will definitely turn into a war of attrition in the end.
In other words, whoever can grit his teeth and persist until the end will be the winner.
"It would be great if I could have a fight with him." Bodrō clenched his fists and sighed with regret.
Because he also knew that this was almost impossible.
Just when Razor, Gon, Killua and others were having a great time, a prompt tone suddenly echoed over the entire stadium.
moment!
Everyone turned their attention to Allen who was making this sound.
"BOOK!"
He immediately summoned his magic book and found that someone was using the spell card - Contact - on him.
The next second...
An extremely arrogant voice came out through the magic book.
"Hey! Long time no see, do you know who I am?"
"Let me guess, are you Bomb Devil - Ganshu?"
When saying these words, Allen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a beautiful arc.
Obviously, although he has not seen Ganshu in the game, the other party has obviously seen him from a distance, otherwise he would not be able to use the communication card.
"Ah! It's best if you know. If I guessed correctly, you and your team should have robbed all the cards of Zazalala, right?" Ganshu asked straightforwardly.
Allen smiled and replied without even thinking, "That's right! I have all the cards of the Zazalala team, including a few exclusive ones."
"Hahahaha! This is great! In that case, can you please call out all the cards? That way, I don't have to rush over and kill you all!" Ganshu threatened with a wild smile.
You don't need to ask to know that he didn't take Allen and others seriously at all, even though Allen successfully defeated Zazalala's team.
"Kill us all? You really dare to say that. I'm curious, how on earth are you going to kill us. Come on, we are now in the coastal city - Shoufulabi, and we will get One Tsubo of Coastline soon. If you have the courage." Allen directly reported the location of the entire team.
Rather than searching for prey all over the world, he prefers to wait for the prey to come to his door.
"Oh? Are you sure you want to do this? Yasuda, Manheim, Amana, Nick Cue, Suhai, Jazushu... If I remember correctly, these people were the guys who formed an alliance with you last time, right? Check the address book, they are no longer in this world."
Ganshu sneered and reported a series of death lists, trying to create panic and psychological pressure in this way.
But unfortunately, how could Allen be frightened by such a boring trick, and responded with a sneer, "Sorry, you made two mistakes. First, I was not the one who formed an alliance with these people, and I didn't even go to that boring rally. Second, the truly powerful Nen user, no matter whether he is good or evil, will not brag to others about how many ants he has trampled to death, so please put away your disgusting face like a nouveau riche, it will only make you look vulgar and boring."
"Very good! You succeeded in irritating me! Boy! Next, I will go over and kill you and your team in person!"
After saying this, Ganshu immediately cut off Contact.
For a moment, the entire indoor stadium fell into silence.
Especially Razor, who is the game administrator, suddenly showed an extremely embarrassed expression on his face. He coughed twice and forcefully explained, "Ahem! You have to understand that many players have been in this game for several years and are even somewhat out of touch with the real society. What the guy just said does not represent the overall quality of players in the Greed Island game."
"Yeah! Yeah!"
"That's right!"
"That's just a very rare phenomenon!"
All the prisoners quickly nodded and agreed.
They couldn't believe that there was such a stupid guy in the game who would take the initiative to provoke this photogenic monster.
Killua couldn't help but complained in a low voice, "Oh my God! I actually started to sympathize a little with Bomb Devil! His end will definitely be miserable!"
"Haha, little brother, you know it very well." Fei Jie smiled and licked his seductive red lips.
"Of course! I have known Allen much earlier than you. And... anyone who tries to provoke him will not end well." Killua said with lingering fear.
This sentence obviously reminded Gon of something. He immediately shivered uncontrollably and nodded his head in agreement.
"Stop being such a mouthful! Let's go! Anyone who is fine will come with me to the door to greet the incoming guests. As for you, just continue the dodgeball game here. If I find that I have lost when I come back, then you will be prepared for Hell-style special training. Believe me, that kind of despair and pain is definitely ten times more terrifying than death."
After pretending to scare the two children, Allen took the lead and walked out.
"Don't lose! Otherwise, life will really be worse than death!"
There is no doubt that the words Hell-style special training instantly stirred up some memories in Fei Jie's mind that he never wanted to think of in his whole life, and there was a tremor in his voice.
No one knows better than her that the so-called "Hell-style special training" is definitely not an exaggerated description, but a straightforward description.