Fang Cheng hadn't expected even a killer move like the Nut-Cracker Kick to be useless against this wild boar.
But thinking he could deal with Fang Cheng using such a petty trick was naïve.
Blood gathered in Fang Cheng's hand. He slashed downward, cutting off the leg trapped between the boar's thighs.
Otu's fist came crashing down, once again hitting nothing.
Fang Cheng had already darted behind him.
"I didn't want to use this move again, but you forced me!"
The last time he'd used this move to kill the Vampire who'd hidden his heart in his butt, Fang Cheng had felt sick for ages.
He'd sworn he wouldn't use such a vicious trick again, but it seemed he'd broken his vow after all.
Still, he'd heard that the weakness of the Iron Egg Technique was at the back. This attack should work.
Otu's punch had pitched his body forward, leaving his butt sticking out behind him.
Fang Cheng crouched on one leg behind him. Blood gathered in his hand, forming a drill. He aimed it at Otu's butt and stabbed hard. "Eat my Diamond Drill!"
The drill struck its target perfectly, only to be blocked with a clang.
Fang Cheng: ("▔□▔)↗
Good grief, it was one thing for the Iron Egg Technique to let him retract his balls into his abdomen, but how had he also mastered the Indestructible Diamond Body for his backside?
This was ridiculous.
Otu felt a pain in his butt and immediately knew where the guy had attacked.
The damage wasn't much, but the humiliation was immense.
"You rotten bastard!"
He flew into a rage, grabbed the pillar lying on the ground, and spun around like a human Big Windmill.
Fang Cheng quickly leaped backward, dodging out of range, and watched Otu rage helplessly in