Never doubt Mayuri Kurotsuchi's lack of limits.
Because he would break those limits at any moment.
Just like now.
Though his attitude was sincere and he had shown considerable goodwill,
he still had not forgotten to employ some underhanded tactics.
"But shouldn't you explain something?"
Su Feng stared at Mayuri Kurotsuchi. "What's with these Aggregated Spirit Particles that deviate from the norm?"
"Well, you noticed?"
Mayuri Kurotsuchi showed not the slightest guilt as he spread his hands. "It was merely a small test."
"If Captain Su Feng couldn't even detect that, then there would be no need for us to cooperate."
"I'd acquire that Adjuchas's limbs through other means for research."
As a dangerous individual who had repeatedly infiltrated the Great Spirit Book Corridor, Mayuri Kurotsuchi's audacity was far from ordinary.
Sneaking an attack on other captains was nothing unusual in his record.
"I understand you."
Su Feng nodded, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. "Because we think alike."
The moment his words fell, Mayuri Kurotsuchi's pupils shrank. A palm instantly enlarged before his eyes, abruptly covering that face smeared with paint.
Spiritual pressure erupted, Wind Breath coiled around him, sealing off everything.
Boom!!
Power burst from Su Feng's arm, slamming Mayuri Kurotsuchi directly onto the metal floor.
In that instant, the sounds of shattering bones, rupturing metal, and spraying blood endlessly interwove throughout the Research Lab.
Blood splattered across the precision instruments, adding a few unusual colors to the drab room.
With just one strike, Mayuri Kurotsuchi had been severely wounded. Multiple broken bones and his collapsing body left him sprawled on the floor like a pile of mud.
Even his breathing had grown faint, as though he might die at any moment.
"Heh, cough cough, how terrifying!"
Mayuri Kurotsuchi stared blankly at the ceiling and spoke weakly.