Fifteen Consecutive Battles

The scene fell into a deathly silence; the audience was speechless, and even the commentator was at a loss for words.

"Tsk, that bastard," Shier Nash, nicknamed "The Bomb Man," couldn't help but spit in the team's locker room. "He treats the game like child's play. Just wait, I'll teach him a lesson."

Silence fell over the rest room in the Dragon Country.

"Sigh, really," Cui Man sighed, rubbing her forehead, "We specifically told them not to kill instantly, but they still did. We didn't get much useful information this way."

"As expected of Mr. Yinglong!" Qin Weize exclaimed excitedly, and Han Tianyu nodded in agreement, "Too powerful!"

"I never expected you to lick that. You're clearly just stage fright, aren't you?" Li Xue said irritably.

It took everyone a while to come to their senses, and the host tried to smooth things over. "My goodness! What incredible strength! He knocked down Apasi with a mere wave of his hand! It was as if the opponent's attack was completely insignificant to him! What an unexpected knockdown! Perhaps next time, the enemy will have to think twice before approaching Yinglong."

Despite the host's attempts to smooth things over, Xiao He still felt extremely embarrassed, his face burning: he had actually vomited up his breakfast in front of 200,000 people.

And the crucial point is, I was still a little hungry after vomiting.

However, he felt much better now, no longer dizzy, and full of energy. He planned to finish the two matches in the morning and quickly grab something to eat to tide him over.

"The first match is over. For the second match, the Dragon Country has chosen not to change its members. It seems that Yinglong intends to fight all three matches of the India Team alone! So, which player will the Du team send out? It's none other than Indra!" The host vividly introduced the second member of the Du India Team.

Immediately afterwards, Indra, the second member of the India Team, also came out of the preparation room.

Indra was dressed similarly to Apasi before, but the colors and shapes of the camouflage painted on his body were different. Xiao He guessed that it was probably due to the culture of their own country.

Now that Xiao He had vomited what he needed to vomit, he felt much better and decided to start taking the match seriously, carefully observing the enemy's Superpower to provide intelligence for his teammates later.

Of course, since each team is a five-plus-one combination, that is, five starters plus one substitute, he certainly cannot extract information from everyone by himself, but this can still give their team the advantage of going first.

"The match begins!" the announcer roared.

"Alright. Let's start." Xiao He thought to himself, but his mind quickly wandered. "Damn it, I vomited in front of over two hundred thousand people! Wait, this is a global live broadcast! That means billions of people saw it!? I'm doomed."

But just as he was distracted, Indra's body suddenly transformed into a bolt of lightning, and in the next instant, he was in front of Xiao He, his fist already about to touch Xiao He's nose.

However, although Indra transforms into lightning while moving, he must remain in his original form when attacking.

Xiao He guessed that this was probably due to the impact on his eyesight, something he had experienced before when dealing with Typhoon. When the speed was too fast, everything around him was blurry and he couldn't see anything, so he had to slow down to attack the enemy.

Although Indra's men stopped, his fist crackled with electricity as he threw it, its speed astonishing. Before Xiao He could react, the punch landed squarely on his face, eliciting a scream of agony.

Xiao He looked at Indra in front of him, who was clutching his fist and screaming in pain as he rolled around on the ground.

"No, what are you doing?!" Xiao He was immediately embarrassed: What the hell is going on?!

Among the many enemies he has fought so far, most have extremely high base physiques, such as Yue Feng, the Oliver brothers, Johnny, etc. These people can reach 2 or higher just by their physique, to the point that he has forgotten that there are Mutant in this world with a physique of 1. And for such Mutant, any attack is completely useless in the face of his current defense.

As for "Indra", it wouldn't matter if he only had a constitution of 1, but his attack speed is too fast, so the reaction force he receives is naturally greater.

Seeing that things were going badly, Xiao He pressed a button on his earpiece. "Sister Man, let's change Yue Feng's code name. His physical condition is too high; we won't be able to Collection intelligence like this."

"I understand," Cui Man replied, "But are you sure? What if?"

"It's alright, the others will also trigger some physical enhancements for me, just not as much as Yue Feng," Xiao He said softly. "It's more than enough to deal with these Mutant, especially since I have Kinetic Energy Absorption. If the opponent is too strong, I can just absorb the attack. Don't worry."

Soon, Xiao He sensed that his physical condition had weakened slightly.

After Indra got up from the ground, he covered his deformed fist and looked at Xiao He in fear before backing away. Judging from the shape of his right fist, it was estimated that the bone was broken.

"That silly child didn't even test the waters first before unleashing his full power, "Xiao He sighed.

"Don't be afraid, I've lowered my physical strength, so it won't hurt as much if you hit me now," Xiao He said with a gentle smile, but the other party just shook his head and stepped back, seemingly having lost all will to fight.

Seeing that the situation was turning bad, Xiao He quickly said, "It's alright, I'm in a better position than before, let's fight some more! Please don't surrender!"

But before he could finish speaking, Indra waved his hand and said, "I surrender! I surrender!"

The entire room fell silent, and the atmosphere became extremely awkward, especially in the common lounge.

"He surrendered!" The host was a little embarrassed at this point, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "As expected of Yinglong, he was able to resolve today's two matches so quickly. It seems that everyone can leave early today to see the sights of Beichang City."

"Hush!" The audience booed at the Mutant. They had spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy tickets and come here hoping to see an exciting match, but now two matches had been over in less than five minutes, which was not worth the ticket price at all!

The reason why the India Team was chosen to open the first battle was because Du is a populous country, and their Mutant "should" be very strong. In fact, they usually promote their Mutant as if they were gods reincarnated, making it seem as if the whole world was created by their Mutant.

Result

Silver spear with wax head!

Amid boos from the crowd, Indra was carried off the field by medical staff.

"The Dragon Country has chosen to let Yinglong continue the fight. Now, please welcome the third member of India Team Asura!" the host roared passionately, trying to suppress the boos from the crowd. Then he muttered under his breath, "Please, let this match last a little longer. I really can't think of anything to say to smooth things over. This is the opening match! What? I forgot to turn off my mic? Sorry, sorry!"

Asura, the third member of the India Team, has also made his appearance.

Like his two teammates, he wore the same traditional clothing, only the patterns on his body were different. It was black, and it made him look somewhat fierce. Most importantly, his demeanor was distinctly different from the previous two; he wasn't as arrogant or conceited.

"Hi," Xiao He greeted the other party in a friendly manner, "Shall we have a great battle?"

"I won't admit defeat! I can't lose!" Asura looked tense and a little manic. "I'm the only lower-caste Mutant in the team. I have to prove myself! I must prove myself!"

"Okay, keep it up!" Xiao He clenched his fist and encouraged him enthusiastically.

"Ahhh!" Asura roared, bending over and tensing his body, enveloped in a gloomy black aura. In truth, he was full of openings at this moment; if it were a proper battle, Xiao He would have already gone up and finished him off.

However, Xiao He needed to figure out the Superpower of these Mutant, so he waited for them to transform.

He has already deactivated the physique that Yue Feng had activated for him, because it was simply too high. His Physical Strength alone was over 6, and even normal Mutant couldn't break through this level of defense.

Currently, Xiao He's Trigger are only Jin Shaokang and Qin Weize, who will probably provide him with 3 to 4 points of physique, which is enough to deal with various situations.

At this moment, Asura absorbed the purple aura around him, and his body began to twist, making cracking sounds as if his bones were dislocating. Then his skin turned black, his body swelled, and he forcibly grew four more arms and two more faces, turning into a monster more than three meters tall with three heads and six arms!

"So that's why it's called Asura?" Xiao He raised an eyebrow and muttered to himself, "Is it a transformation type? Or Assimilation type?"

After Asura completed his transformation, he bowed slightly and then leaped forward with lightning speed.

Xiao He grunted as he was shoved into the other man's arms and sent flying backward.

"Good heavens, he has the strength of a 4." Xiao He frowned and thought to himself. He braced himself with his feet on the ground and tried to stop the opponent's momentum, but he was still knocked backward by the opponent and slid for more than ten meters before stopping.

A murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd, and the host finally exclaimed excitedly, "Wow! Yinglong was thrown more than twenty meters! It looks like he's finally met a worthy opponent!"

After stopping the opponent's momentum, Asura grabbed Xiao He's shoulders with both arms, forcing him to stand up, while his other four arms rained blows at Xiao He.

Xiao He couldn't take this attack head-on, so he activated Kinetic Energy Absorption, absorbing the force of the punch. Then he kicked Asura in the chest, sending him flying, and the two temporarily separated.

Xiao He also became serious at this moment, carefully considering the other party's Superpower. This Superpower was not bad, whether it was Assimilation type or a transformation type, it was in short an enhancement type. But if it relied solely on physical strength to attack, it would still not pose a threat.

Firstly, this kind of attack-based Superpower has a significant drawback: Physical Strength is everything. Once there's a clear difference in physical attributes, even if someone has three heads and six arms, they still won't be able to defeat the enemy.

Secondly, having three heads and six arms is beyond the scope of ordinary humans, so there are no martial arts techniques that can be applied. This makes Asura's movements seem like those of an amateur to Xiao He, not much different from wild, unorthodox punches.

Even without Kinetic Energy Absorption, Xiao He could defeat the current Asura based solely on his physique of 4 and his training, provided he doesn't have any other special attacks.

Perfect timing, he can try out the practical skills he learned from Johnny, Oliver, and Ivan.

"Let's do it this way," Xiao He nodded to himself.

Asura roared and pounced again, his six fists raining down on Xiao He.

Xiao He got into position, raised his shoulders, and held up his hands to protect his head. He swayed left and right to avoid Asura's fists, and blocked the fists he couldn't avoid with his arms to prevent them from hitting vital points, all while observing the opponent's attacks and waiting for an opportunity. But six arms still had an advantage. Four of the arms quickly attacked and suppressed Xiao He, while the remaining two clenched their fists and smashed down on Xiao He's head.

"Oh? Here it comes!" Xiao He raised an eyebrow, crossed his arms to protect his head, and blocked the heavy blow that came down from the other party.

However, this also resulted in Xiao He's chest being wide open, and the opponent's other four arms immediately struck out, hitting his chest.

However, the moment Xiao He was hit, he lightly leaped backward, thus dissipating the impact on his chest.

"It really works! As long as you know the technique, two hands can fight against six hands." Xiao He grinned, and at this moment, his field of vision widened, allowing him to see the whole situation clearly.

To support the relentless attacks of those six arms, Asura's legs had to be firmly planted on the ground to maintain his balance, leaving his lower body completely defenseless.

With this in mind, Xiao He already had an idea.

Asura caught up and continued to attack Xiao He with his six fists.

But at this moment, Xiao He saw the opponent's attack pattern, blocked the opponent's two arms with his left hand, blocked the opponent's other three arms with his right hand, and then let the remaining arm hit his abdomen to take the non-fatal blow. Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, he swept a low kick to the side of Asura's knee.

This kick was quite fatal; Asura screamed and knelt down on one knee.

Then Xiao He punched Asura in the center of his face. Asura had three faces, so his field of vision was wider. So he raised his four arms to try to defend himself. But Xiao He's punch was just a feint. Before it hit Asura, Xiao He stopped and changed it to a right uppercut, which went through Ashura's defense and hit him in the chin.

After taking the punch, Asura staggered back a few steps. Xiao He seized the opportunity to pursue, lunging forward and grabbing Asura's shoulder before delivering a powerful knee strike to his face. Asura used four of his arms to defend, while his other two struck Xiao He in the ribs.

"Hiss!" The long-lost pain made Xiao He frown, but compared to this simple and unadorned boxing, the power of his knee strike was much stronger.

It's important to understand that even for an ordinary person, a knee strike delivered at the right angle can have an impact force of up to two tons, so someone with the same physique (4) would have absolutely no chance of defending against such a blow.

A dull thud resounded as Xiao He's strike sent his opponent's four arms slamming into his face, sending him flying backward.

But just as Xiao He was about to continue his pursuit, two black blades came slashing at him. Xiao He raised his arms to defend, and a throbbing pain shot through his hands. The pain was strange; besides the swelling, there was also a chilling sensation, as if he had been hit by a block of ice.

Using this force, Xiao He took two steps back, looked at his arms, and saw two black flames burning on them. He then looked up at Asura, whose six arms each held a weapon: two longswords, two whips, and two spears. These weapons were not physical objects but were formed from a black ghostly aura.

"Cannot be absorbed?" Xiao He raised an eyebrow: These will-o'-the-wisps cannot be Kinetic Energy Absorption; they must be a special magical effect. When they burn on his body, they cause a chilling pain that penetrates to the bone.

"So this guy is actually the strongest in the India Team," Xiao He thought to himself with interest as he looked at Asura in front of him.

But precisely because of this, Xiao He couldn't continue to delay with Asura. His ghostly flames were still a threat, and Xiao He still had to fight four more teams. He couldn't afford to get injured in the third match, since it concerned his mating rights.

"I want to become a nobleman! I want those people to never look down on me again!" Asura roared as he charged at Xiao He, his six arms waving and his weapons striking Xiao He repeatedly.

However, Xiao He did not defend himself at all, but stood still and let him attack. The weapons stopped automatically the moment they hit Xiao He: although the ghost fire could not be Kinetic Energy Absorption, slashing and piercing could.

Even after absorbing the attack, he was still imbued with ghostly fire, so he couldn't delay any longer. Xiao He immediately raised his fists and placed them on Asura's chest, releasing all the impact he had absorbed.

A visible vortex of air pierced through Asura's chest. Asura groaned and flew backward. During the flight, his three heads and six arms turned into black ghostly energy and dissipated. He lost consciousness.

Xiao He's fighting style was actually learned from Xie Haining. The difference is that Xie Haining relied on his "Bullet Time" observation ability to predict the enemy's movements and dodge in advance, and then attacked while the opponent was in a stun state. Xiao He, on the other hand, used "Kinetic Energy Absorption" to nullify the opponent's attack, and then attacked while the opponent was in a stun state, leaving the enemy unable to defend.

After Asura was defeated, the black ghost flames on Xiao He's body also went out.

"The victor is Yinglong, the strongest Mutant in the Dragon Country!" the host announced excitedly. "A crushing victory against three opponents, he truly deserves the title of the strongest Mutant in this competition!"

After a brief silence, a loud cheer erupted: at least this was somewhat watchable.

But at this moment, the other Mutant in the common lounge were both angry and helpless.

"That bastard wasn't even using his full strength," Werewolf Victor said through gritted teeth, spitting out a mouthful of saliva. "He was just playing around, deliberately lowering his physical abilities. Otherwise, with his original strength, his opponent wouldn't have been able to resist at all."

"He's probably Collection intelligence for the rest of the team," Sebastian, the Balance Man, said, arms crossed. "No problem, when it comes time to face me, I'll teach him a lesson. I hate arrogant guys like that."