"Bang."

Wo Jin stepped out of the wall in one step, and the white vest he wore had turned into rags. He simply grabbed a corner of the vest, ripped the whole thing off with a "tear" sound, and threw it aside.

"I didn't expect that there are people like you in the world who can compete with me with pure physical strength!"

Wo Jin looked at the figure walking out of the dust, his interest surged.

"But..." Wo Jin frowned, looked at the opponent's unscathed face and chin, and said, "I remember I just punched you and broke your chin, right?"

Senior police officer Karasuma didn't answer. He twisted his neck and pressed his chin with his hand. He was feeling how his injuries were recovering.

He stood there and glanced around, finding that the police were dying and running away, and there were only a handful of police left on the scene.

Turning back to look at the center of the street, the knight and others were protecting the white cocoon.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, Wo Jin under the wall leaped high into the air above his head, and a fist with a faint red light fell from the sky.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise and the ground shook. A circular crater was once again formed where Wo Jin and the senior police officer were standing. A large amount of dust and soil was kicked up, forming a dust mist that obscured the figures of the two men.

"With Wojin's destructive cannon, the opponent is so powerful that he needs to use special moves to deal with it?" Feitan came to the knight's side and looked at Wojin's battlefield with a gloomy tone.

"Well, it should be like this."

The knight smiled and scratched his head.

The members of the Phantom Troupe reunited and waited for Wo Jin to deal with each other, without fear of the arrival of police reinforcements.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I, can we go?"

A trembling cry sounded in their ears, and Finks and the others turned to look, and saw that among the people who had been used as human shields, there were actually several survivors.

However, they were all scared to death now, sitting on the spot and not daring to move, let alone run away.

"Ah~ this is it."

"Now that the battle is over, of course..." Finks rolled his eyes up, thought for a moment, looked down at the people sitting on the ground, and raised a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth.

"No."

"Huh? Why...why?"

One of them plucked up the courage to ask.

Finks didn't answer and looked back towards Wojin.

They killed so many policemen here, reinforcements will definitely arrive soon. And among these reinforcements, there may not only be policemen.

Keeping these people can serve as human shields again.

"Why hasn't there been any movement?"

Paknoda frowned and said, everyone present once again focused their attention on the round pit filled with dust and mist. It had been almost a minute since the punch had just been punched, and there was still no reaction.

"There's nothing wrong with Wo Jin's anger."

Ma Qi closed her eyes and felt it, confirming that there was nothing wrong with the nest.

"Wo Jin! Solve the problem quickly and prepare to withdraw!"

Nobunaga shouted, in his opinion there must be nothing wrong with Wojin, as long as he is not restricted by strange abilities like last time.

"Huh~~"

A cool breeze blew through late at night, blowing away the smoke and dust on the streets.

The dust mist dissipated, revealing the burly figure inside, who was none other than Wo Jin.

At this time, Wo Jin stood in the center of the circular pit, lowering his head and looking down at the corpse of the senior police officer with half of his right shoulder smashed by him, silent.

"Hey, Wo Jin."

When Nobunaga saw that he was safe and the battle was over, he walked over to the round pit. Before he got close, he saw the corpse of the senior police officer at Wojin's feet.

The chest no longer rises and falls, and there is no breathing.

"What, isn't this solved?"

Nobunaga took his hand away from the sword's jaw, placed his hands on both sides of his body, and lowered his guard.

But Wojin still stood there blankly, looking at the corpse at his feet without saying anything.

"Wojin?" Nobunaga saw that he didn't respond, so he looked at the corpse at his feet, and put his left hand on the jaw of the sword again, "Could it be..."

"Ah~ it's not over yet."

Wo Jin clenched his fists with both hands and said in a deep voice.

"rustle……"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nobunaga heard a strange and extremely subtle sound.

Looking down, I saw a large number of tiny transparent tentacles suddenly sprouting from the right shoulder of the policeman's corpse, quickly replenishing the missing right shoulder like granulation.

Within a moment, the policeman's body returned to its original state without even a single wound.

"Hey... As expected, my hunch is not wrong." Wo Jin grinned, with a crazy smile on his face, "This guy is not a human at all!"

"Hey, Captain." Wojin looked at Chrollo in the distance and grinned, "It seems like I caught a big fish."

"Whoa!"

When Wo Jin was talking to Chrollo, Karasuma's eyes suddenly opened.

The skin of his right arm swelled up quickly like blisters, and the remaining sleeve on it was torn into pieces with a "tearing" sound. The entire right arm turned into a thick light blue transparent tentacle and attacked Wo Jin.

"Hey!" Wo Jin heard the sound of his sleeves tearing, and immediately turned around and punched the tentacle that was coming towards him, grinning: "I've already guessed that you would use such a little trick."

However, Wo Jin guessed wrong.

The purpose of this tentacle is not to attack him, but to control him.

"Crack!"

In Wo Jin's surprised eyes, the tentacles did not collide with his fists. Instead, they went around his arms and struck at his neck faster than his fist, and wrapped around his neck with a "snap".

"What!?"

Wo Jin was startled, and was about to exert force, but the tentacles on his neck immediately increased their strength, and a "crunching" sound sounded in his ears.

"Uh uh..."

The power on the tentacles was beyond imagination. Wojin's eyes were wide-eyed, his mouth was tightly closed, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Karasuma, whose right arm turned into a tentacle, wrapped around his neck and slowly raised it in the air. Wojin's face turned pale and he struggled hard. He kicked him hard with both hands and feet, making a "bang bang" sound.

"Wojin!"

Nobunaga looked startled, stepped forward, and rushed towards the center of the pit, holding up the golden Karasuma. During the sprint, Nobunaga pushed the sword's jaw open with his left thumb, and held the ejected handle of the sword with his right hand.

"bass!"

The sword was unsheathed, and Nobunaga jumped up and slashed it down.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, Nobunaga's body flying in the air suddenly stopped. A slender tentacle penetrated his right arm holding the sword and hung him in the air.

"Clang~!"

The sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Nobunaga was lifted in front of him by Karasuma just like Ojin.

"You are very good, very good." Karasuma looked at Wojin and Nobunaga as if he were looking at products, his tone was cold, "You should be the advanced humans mentioned above."

"If you hand it over, you might get more and stronger power in exchange."

Karasuma seemed to be talking to himself, looking at the two of them with cold eyes, making their hearts tremble.

"Wojin!"

"Nobunaga!"

Everyone in the Phantom Troupe looked at Wo Jin and Nobunaga who were instantly controlled, and everyone looked shocked.

Even Chrollo looked at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open.

He was obviously suppressed by Wo Jin just now, but now he instantly subdued Wo Jin and Nobunaga.
Chapter completed!