"Sōsuke, why do I feel like he's deliberately trying to get himself killed?"
Lu Li stroked his chin from the side. As the saying went, bystanders saw things most clearly. He didn't think Acacia, the legendary Gourmet Hunter and Gourmet God, would be unable to judge the difference in combat strength.
It was obvious that in Acacia's current state, fighting even one disciple would be difficult for him, let alone three. Yet at a time like this, he was still provoking his disciples. That was simply too foolish.
If he wanted to break the deadlock, shouldn't he be playing the sympathy card before taking the chance to launch a sneak attack?
"Looking at it that way, there really is something wrong."
Aizen still held an instrument in his hand, inputting data and running calculations with great professionalism. "His soul fluctuations are full of impurities, but control should still lie with his original self. So he's deliberately provoking Midora and the others."
He glanced at Acacia, who was being violently beaten by Midora. All he could say was that Acacia was remarkably durable, or perhaps the Gourmet Demon inside him was simply too bizarre and could even consume the impact of attacks.
Ichiryu and Jiro could no longer sit still either. The three brothers joined the chaotic three-on-one beatdown, battering Acacia until he barely looked human.
Even so, Acacia did not stop provoking them. He even tried to find time to eat the AIR within the Horse King's territory.
Lu Li could not tolerate that. With one slap, he broke Acacia's filthy tongue. The Horse King could not help but snort at him as well, sending the already unsteady Acacia staggering.
"Toriko, I'll give you all an assignment. Go handle the AIR."
Aizen had already guessed the proper way to capture