Comprehensive comic: Starting from killing Kaoru Kaoru’s talent in seconds, he becomes stronger

Chapter 312

Sikorski is very confident in his fingering power.

As a death row prisoner in the Bear Country, being able to escape from Evans Prison, which is known as an impossible escape, is enough to prove everything.

Evans Prison.

It was the Xiong Kingdom's military that transformed a missile silo into a cylindrical space. The only exit was a launch port tens of meters high from the bottom of the silo.

There is only an extremely smooth iron wall between the bottom and the launch port. Even with the help of tools, it is very difficult to climb up to the exit.

Therefore, Xiong Guocai is confident that no one can escape.

But Sikorski did it.

With super strong finger strength that is unimaginable to ordinary people, and using the almost no wear and tear on the missile silo wall as a support point, he climbed out of Evans Prison like a gecko.

This is equivalent to the strength of an adult using only the index finger and thumb to hold the screw and lift his entire body weight and still climb flexibly.

This kind of thing that few people in the world can do is as easy as eating and drinking in front of Sikorsky.

Relying on his strong finger strength, he had just escaped from prison and easily defeated the number one wrestling man in the ring, Alexander Carré, who had maintained a 600-match winning streak and was regarded as a national treasure by the Bear Country.

Of course, we don’t care whether there was a reason for the sneak attack.

In short, Sikorski can turn his fingers into the sharpest blades and easily cut off the enemy's body with his fist protruding from the middle finger, causing huge damage.

He can easily cut through paper, wood, plaster, even tough cowhide.

But today, Sikorski discovered something he couldn't believe

"Why, it keeps happening..."

The sound of continuous beatings in the room stopped at some point. Sikorski looked at the scene in front of him and took two steps back in shock.

Standing opposite him was Mo Wen, who had endured the blow for more than a minute.

The blue shirt was torn in the middle, and his perfect chest muscles and eight-pack abs, which were like ancient Greek sculptures, were displayed in front of everyone.

The clearly visible muscle texture made everyone present slightly move their eyes, but this was not the end of their attention.

What really caught everyone's attention was the dozen or so red marks on Mo Wen's chest and abdominal muscles.

That's right, it's the red seal.

Sikorski's fists, which could easily cut through cowhide, could only leave a dozen red marks on Mo Wen.

What incredible skin resilience!

"Tsk, this is my first time wearing this outfit, and you ruined it for me."Mo Wen touched the shirt on his body with his hand and said with a pity.

I don't know if it was an illusion. Everyone present found that with his touch, the red marks on his chest became smaller.

Seeing this scene, Except for Yujiro Noma and Oliba, everyone's eyes showed shock.

Even Oliba's eyes made a wave.

"This kind of defense and recovery is interesting..."

He silently assessed Mo Wen's strength in his mind and compared himself with the other party.

In the end, I discovered that I was not sure of winning against Mo Wen.

This made Oliba look at Mo Wen with a strange look in his eyes.

Among the people present, only Yujiro Noma had no surprise on his face, only his smile grew more joyful.

As if he saw something that made him extremely happy

"Guru..."

Sikorski swallowed, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, looking at Mo Wen like he was looking at a monster.

"What kind of body is this?"

"The impact is as tough as a crocodile's scales!"

The first time he encountered an opponent who could even cut his skin, Sikorski suddenly became at a loss.

"Is this the end?"

Looking at the other party's shocked and hesitant eyes, Mo Wen couldn't help showing a disappointed expression. He thought Sikorski could bring him some surprises.

In the end, except for the more powerful phalange blow, there was nothing else.

Mo Wen Wen was a little disappointed.

Sikorski was indeed the most hopeless death row prisoner, so he shouldn’t have had any expectations.

"you guy..."

Seeing the disappointed expression on Mo Wen's face, Sikorski felt as if he had been humiliated for some reason, and his heart suddenly became angry. tread.

Mo Wen suddenly took a step forward and reached out to grab Sikorski's face.

"You who are not worthy of any expectations have no need to exist anymore."

Looking at the incoming palm, Sikorski suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and his hair stood up uncontrollably.

His subconscious was warning him that he must not be caught by this hand.

It seemed that as long as he was caught, he would Something very terrible would happen.

This made Sikorski, who had originally planned to compete head-on with his finger strength, smacked his feet, and then his body suddenly retreated, avoiding Mo Wen's hand.

"oh?"Mo Wen was a little surprised. He put down his empty palm and said to the surprised Sikorski:"Although you are a bit of an expert, you have some instinct to detect crises."

"Not too bad."

Mo Wen just grabbed him with the intention of squeezing the opponent to death. In terms of grip strength, he has Huashan Xun's talent and unremitting training.

Mo Wen is sure to crush Sikorski's head in an instant.

If the opponent wants to compete with his finger strength, there will be no result except that the opponent's palm will be crushed into pulp by him.

"You bastard!"

Sikorski, who had been humiliated many times, was completely angry.

How could a person who can live in a dark world not have the ability to detect crises? Mo Wen's words are simply like saying that you have nothing but the characteristics that everyone has. Anywhere that could catch his eye.

This was undoubtedly the greatest humiliation for Sikorski.

The violent anger accelerated the beating of his heart, the rapidly flowing blood caused his muscles to expand, and adrenaline surged again.

Even though his body was Wearing a loose white shirt, you can also see the muscle outline of the upper body

"I'm going to make you pay for looking down on me!"

"Don’t smell it!"

Sikorski roared and rushed forward, stretched his right arm back greatly, and then hit Mo Wen's neck.

The fist with a metallic luster was like a blade, cutting through the cold air. The cold light.

The ferocious expression seemed to cut off Mo Wen's head.

But in the face of this blow, Mo Wen's eyes were no different from before, so calm that it made people feel cold.

But for things like fighting, after all, let A trace of excitement arose in his heart.

As he stepped forward, Mo Wen clenched his right fist and chuckled:"Don't let me beat you down, Sikorski."

Sikorski, whose brain was filled with anger, did not understand what Mo Wen meant. He just wanted to cut off the opponent's carotid artery with his fist and let the opponent die miserably.

But when he hit Mo Wen's carotid artery , , that tough touch gave Sikorski a chill in his heart.

Even though he swung the punch with all his strength, he still didn't even cut off Mo Wen's skin, leaving only a red mark.

"What the hell kind of monster is this! ?"

Sikorski was shocked in his heart, and then he felt himself enveloped by a terrible sense of crisis. The next moment, he saw Mo Wen take action.

The clenched fist reflected gold and iron in the sun The ordinary light gave people a sacred feeling.

But what this fist brought to Sikorski was the cloud of death.

Because when his mind cooled down, he immediately found that behind him was the floor-to-ceiling window that he had kicked to pieces..Once you are knocked out of the window, you will definitely die!

"It must be blocked!"

Sikorski roared in his heart, his legs bent and the center sank. The moment he crossed his arms, Mo Wen's fist followed.

Bang! Click!

At the moment of collision, Sikorski's arms responded. Broken, and at the same time, the body retreated uncontrollably.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Sikorski ignored the pain of broken arm bones and stepped on the ground, leaving long scratches on the ground with his feet.

There was no unloading technique or any means of escape.

He could only bear all the impact, Only a glimmer of hope!

In the end, with Sikorski resisting with all his strength regardless of the injury, he finally stopped his body just before falling off the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Hey, hey hey...i survived...I survived poof!!..."

Just when Sikorski was thankful that he didn't fall out of the building, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

Not only the mouth, but also the eyes, nose and ears were covered with blood.

Finally, my legs went weak, and I fainted immediately.......

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