Four hundred and sixteenth chapter nirvana ordinary people
"Well, I feel the same way, the other party is very weak."
Gon and Kurapika also expressed their opinions one after another.
"Let it be left to Mr. Lost to make his own decision. This is his battle, and he is not a random person."
"This...I know."
Although he wanted to question it, Leorio didn't say anything in the end. He just looked at the mutant monster on the ring with a little suspicion.
Is his vision really bad? Is the other party really that weak?
"It seems that you are too courageous."
Although the mutated monster is a little timid and frightened, according to the current situation, he can only hold on.
We can only hope that the other party will also hold on and show his weakness before he can really show off his power.
This can be said to be his only choice, if he doesn't want to lose.
If he really showed weakness, he would probably be dismissed immediately.
At that time, they will be 0 to 3, lose the game directly, and return to prison.
There is no need to think about commutation of sentence or anything like that.
Among this group of people, he can be said to be the one who is most eager to have his sentence reduced.
He was only sentenced to 102 years in prison. If it could be reduced by 72 years, there is no doubt that he would still have a chance to leave here.
"No, no, actually I am very timid." Lost shook his head.
He has always been very timid, but in this situation, really speaking, it is just that he is confident in his own strength.
Or it should be said that he looks down on the other party.
There is no need to pay attention to a guy who doesn't even have thoughts.
"Hey, are you scared?" Lost's true words sounded to the mutant weirdo, but it was something else.
A bit of a sly smile.
"Okay, then as you said, only one person can step off the ring. If you want to admit defeat, do it as soon as possible, because once the game starts."
"At that time, even if you admit defeat, I won't be able to stop." "Ah hahahaha."
The scary face of failed plastic surgery has a strange feeling. He is smiling strangely while saying these scary words. It is indeed a bit scary.
But that's just to scare ordinary people.
"No problem, if you can do it."
Lost's expression did not change at all. He did not believe that someone like him could do anything to him.
To put it another way, even if you are really outmatched, you still have the ability to escape.
These obstacles or the maze passages could not prevent Lost from leaving.
"kindness?"
Hearing Lost's direct agreement, the mutant weirdo was a little bit deceived.
"Is this guy a fool? Or is he a timid person? Didn't I say before that I am a timid person, so why do I still accept it? You know, this is really a win or loss only when one person gets out of the ring alive."
"Is it because you are thinking of a tie? Or is it because you think you can beat me? Impossible, this is impossible."
The mutant weirdo analyzed it in his mind.
He quickly denied it completely.
He didn't think that Lost's figure was his opponent.
"It must be that the opponent has not yet seen his fear, and he is unwilling to go back like this, making people laugh and miss him." The mutant weirdo quickly gave himself another explanation.
"Then let me crush your thoughts next. In order to deal with you people who don't care about life and death, I have prepared two unique tricks."
The mutant weirdo kept staring at Lost with a sinister smile.
As if he was trying to find some flaw.
Could it be that the other party is carrying some kind of weapon?
"Yes, weapons are not allowed, only pure hand-to-hand combat is allowed. After all, although we are called examiners, we are only prisoners and are not allowed to carry weapons."
The mutant weirdo quickly thought of something else and said directly.
"Yeah, yeah, you have the final say. Don't worry, I won't use weapons." Lost's knives are basically used for cooking ingredients.
The guy opposite is not on his food list.
Not interested in him at all.
It's impossible to use his knife to deal with him. Besides, if his body is strong enough, it won't be any worse than a weapon.
He is indeed a low-end liar.
What he said was so cowardly and uninformed.
"Is there anything else you want to say? If not, can we get started?" Lost really couldn't bear to tease this ignorant guy.
I urge you to start the game.
Anyway, this guy agreed to it, so it would be completely impossible for him to step off the ring.
He is a prolific murderer, but he has no pity for such a prisoner who needs to be imprisoned for more than a hundred years.
Just treat this world as a scumbag.
"Well? No weapons? It seems that I am very confident in my own strength. I won't be in trouble." The mutant weirdo looked at Lost, who was not afraid at all.
Suddenly I felt something was wrong.
After years of experience in deceiving others, I have even deceived myself.
This mutant weirdo felt for the first time that he might be in trouble.
"Looks like I have to use my special move."
Thinking of this, the mutant weirdo also calmed down, and now he has no way out.
They have already agreed to participate, and it is estimated that he will not be able to leave the ring even if he admits defeat. Now, he can only scare the opponent directly, and then kill the opponent as quickly as possible before the opponent can react.
The mutant weirdo made a judgment and made a plan instantly.
"Uh~~~ Yeah yeah yeah.."
Accumulating energy and making strange screams, as the mutant monster accumulated energy, the muscles on his body seemed to become stronger and larger.
The whole body is also more scary.
There are also several wires popping out, and I don't know where they are connected.
"Let the game begin, I will show you my special move."
After charging up, the mutant monster didn't care whether Lost was prepared or not. In his opinion, it was even better that Lost was not prepared.
Attack them unprepared.
Attack directly.
"Come and try my fist."
With a leap, the mutant monster jumped up, fell from the sky, jumped in front of Lost, and punched him down.
The terrifying fist swept over directly with the sound of breaking through the air.
Lost was speechless looking at this move.
This is really too far off. Not to mention it is just an illusion, this is not even an illusion.
Although even a martial artist would look down on such a fist.
The strength is average, the speed is average, and the attack routine is average.
Pure layman.
Fortunately, Lost didn't have any thoughts about him at all.
He moved his body slightly and let the fist go straight into the air and hit the ground.
Maybe it was because of the poor quality of the slate. This punch directly shattered the slate on the ground, creating a large crater.
A small dent is revealed.
If a normal person saw this power, they would probably be stunned.
Chapter completed!