Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 199 Matryoshka
One punch, and only one punch.

Buccarati threw off the steel chain finger, resisted two attacks with his body, and finally only got the chance to throw a punch at Anthony.

But it's a pity
If you can't attack the nerve-concentrated vitals like the back of the neck, it's very difficult to knock out a living person from the front with only human-level strength.

Anthony was confident that he could withstand the punch, so he boldly chose to fight Buccarati head-on.

And the result was exactly as he expected, after losing the help of the steel chain fingers, Bugarati couldn't knock him out with a single blow.

Now Bugarati has punched, but Anthony is still awake.

The severe pain from that face not only did not make him faint, but also made him more agitated under the stimulation of pain:
"King of the river!"

Anthony stared at Buccarati's face that was close at hand.

He knew that in the next moment, the difficult man in front of him would completely disappear from this world.

In this regard, Buccarati has nothing to do.

He didn't even have time to swing his second punch, he could only watch helplessly as the phantom-like swift giant tongue pierced the air again.

Bugarati couldn't dodge at all.

The black-skinned toad seemed to be showing off deliberately. It didn't even use much strength this time, it just threw its tongue to face and licked Bugarati's face lightly:
"The third layer of markings is complete!"

The third fish-shaped mark was instantly imprinted on Bugarati's face.

Buccarati didn't even have time to show fear or panic, his expression was still extremely calm and stern, as if he still had the chance to win.

But a steady momentum can't change the bad situation, and Bugarati, who has a three-layer mark, seems to be in a desperate situation.

next moment.
The black-skinned toad opened its mouth wide, and the power of space surged silently and wildly.

"I won!"

Anthony roared excitedly in his heart.

However, at this moment, in this almost static time, the moment before Bugarati was swallowed.
Bucciarati smiled instead:
"Sorry, I lied again."

"The 'head-to-head combat' thing didn't exist in the first place."

Hearing this, Anthony's expression froze instantly.

At this time, Buccarati's body was already pulled away by the force of space.

He disappeared in front of Anthony in an instant, just like the melancholy blues before, the steel chain fingers just now.

However.
Anthony has not had time to be happy.

He was shocked to find that after Bugarati disappeared, a man with silver-white hair suddenly appeared in front of him very close at hand.

His eyes were cold and icy, as if using some teleportation trick, he suddenly appeared there, at the place where Bugarati had just disappeared.

"Ah, Apache?"

Anthony's face was full of surprise:
"Didn't you leave? How, why are you here?"

"How could you suddenly appear here?!"

"Heh" Apache replied with a face as cold as ice: "Do you think I will really leave my companions and run away alone?"

As soon as the words fell, his arm muscles that were like cast iron quickly tensed and bulged.

Before Anthony could react from the trick of turning people into living beings, Apache's strong arms had already firmly clamped his throat.

Apache's melee combat ability is extremely powerful, at least at the level of a fighting champion in the human world.

His grip firmly locked Anthony's throat, and his fingers were deeply embedded in the skin like iron clamps, clamping the vital throat of the human body.

"In a sense, this black-skinned toad and the steel chain finger are the same type of stand-in."

"At least, the steel chain fingers can also open up a different space in the stomach, and then hide another living person in it."

"So, it's like a nesting doll in Russia, or a kangaroo in Australia."

Under Anthony's shocked and frightening eyes, Apache said coldly:

"I've always been hiding in a different space inside Bugarati's body."

"Buggarati is my 'shield'. He used his body to help me block the attack and sent me all the way to you."

"And your substitute ability can only make one object disappear at a time, but there is no way to make another object hidden in it also be involved."

"So, the moment Bucciarati disappeared."

"It's my turn to play!"

Anthony was in total shock.

After swallowing the stick, the prosthetic hand, and the steel-chain fingers, he thought Bucciarati had run out of tricks.

But he never expected that there was always a living person hidden in Bugarati's body!

And now, because of Bugarati's efforts, Apache appeared directly within his reach, and firmly locked his throat with those sharp claws like iron pincers:

"Release Bugarati."

"And steel chain fingers, and my blues blues."

Because he didn't know if the swallowed thing could be safely reappeared after killing people, Apache chose to threaten Anthony while he was alive:
"I don't have any marks on my body now."

"And the attack power of that black-skinned catfish can't defeat me, how long will it take for it to fill me with three layers of marks?"

"Although the tongue is fast, it takes at least a second."

"Unfortunately"

"It only takes 0.1 seconds for me to crush your throat."

Apache stared directly at Anthony's horrified and lifeless eyes with fierce eyes.

The strength in his hand instantly increased, and the five fingers were even deeply embedded in the opponent's flesh and blood, pinching Anthony so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Once this person can't breathe, his courage will naturally disappear.

Anthony's face immediately turned extremely pale.

He looked at Apache quietly with fearful and helpless eyes, as if he wanted to beg Apache not to kill himself.

But Apache continued to increase his strength without mercy:
"I'll give you another second to think about it:"

"To let go, or not to let go?"

"put!"

Anthony couldn't speak at all, and could only barely utter the silent syllable with his lips.

Anyway, just like Carney knew that his double would become an undead piece of flesh after his death, Anthony also knew that after his death, all the things imprisoned in the different space would be released.

Instead of waiting to be beaten to death and exploding the equipment, it is better to take the initiative to hand over the equipment.

No way, people only know when they die, how much they don't want to die:

"The King of the Rivers."

"Spit them all out."

With a thought in Anthony's mind, the black-skinned toad immediately opened its mouth.

Bugarati and Steel Chain Finger, who had just been imprisoned in a different space, reappeared in the world, and Apache's melancholy blues also returned to the owner.

"very good."

Apaki let go of his palm a little, giving Anthony a little room to speak.

But his hand was still firmly on Anthony's throat like an eagle's claw, as if he was going to crush it completely in the next second.

"Let me go!"

Anthony's face changed completely.

The excitement and excitement a few seconds ago were gone, and there was only confusion and panic left.

"I lost."

"I will never trouble you again, and I will never appear in front of you again."

The young boy's face was full of fear, it seemed that the short near-death experience just now had left a huge psychological shadow on him.

"Oh, let me let you go?"

"Why do you have such fantasies?"

Apache stared at Anthony quietly, his eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.

"you"

Anthony's little face was as pale as paper:

"I've already let him go, you promised to let me go!"

"is it?"

"Think about it carefully, I just asked you to release people. When did I say that you would not die if you let people go?"

Apache gave a joking answer without changing his face.

"you?!"

Horror already filled Anthony's eyes.

Young and proud, he never experienced failure, and never tasted death:

"no, do not want"

Anthony turned his head pale, and looked pitifully at the bad guy he dismissed in his heart:
"Buggarati. Help me."

"The boss ordered me to do this. I will die if I don't."

"I'm still young, I don't understand anything, I'm still a child."

Bucciarati was unmoved.

He also looked at Anthony quietly with cold eyes:
"People are responsible for what they do—whether they are adults or children."

"and"

In his blue eyes, an extremely rare strong killing intent suddenly surged:
"Using the goodwill of others to do bad things is always the worst thing in this world."

"Apache-"

Bugarati turned his head cleanly, without any hesitation in his voice:
"Send him where he should go."

(End of this chapter)