In the Hundred Mile Wasteland, the scorching sun hung high in the sky.
A murderous aura filled the air.
There was no need for words between the two of them.
An epic battle was about to break out.
Without any warning, one of them … made the first move.
This person who believed in striking first to gain the upper hand was naturally the insane Doctor.
His right hand turned into a blade, and a fierce poison was injected into it. With one swift move, it was the calamity of sealing the throat.
Facing this vicious attack, Feng Bujue was expressionless. He used the smallest movement to raise his right hand and place it before his neck. Using only his index finger and thumb … he caught the poisonous blade that cut through the air.
Chi —
Even though Brother Jue easily blocked this attack from the mad academician, the shockwave created by the attack sent the surrounding buildings tumbling into the air.
“HO？ You seem to have become stronger. " After Feng Bujue took the attack, he said in a noncommittal tone, "You modified your body when you were falling, right?"
Bang bang bang —
The Mad Scientist did not answer this question. Instead, he raised his other arm and struck out three times.
This time, he did not choose to slash. Instead, he used the most direct punch.
The result of Mr. Lousy's strength and the insect gene mutation was … Now, every punch of the Mad Scientist contained enough power to shatter a mountain.
But …
Facing these three punches, Feng Bujue merely reached out his other hand … His palm was facing outward, and he blocked the three punches accurately, withstanding them easily.
It was nothing to him, but the onlookers did not feel the same way. The three punches from Brother Jue and the Mad Scientist caused the ground to shake three times. It was as if someone had used a powerful pile driver to hit the ground three times. This made the Tin Foil Man and the others who were dozens of meters away feel as if they were sitting on a bumpy vehicle.
"Looks like I've underestimated you …" The mad professor did not stop attacking. Following that, he launched a series of high-speed attacks at Chen Ge. As he attacked, he said, "I didn't expect someone like you to exist in the future Yu Super Alliance …"
"After all, I'm a newbie. Aren't I famous?" Feng Bujue calmly responded to the other party and used the same speed as the other party to block every punch and kick from the doctor.
"But you can't win against me!" The deranged Academician said as he suddenly changed his stance. He changed from attacking to grabbing as he leaned forward.
In the next second, Feng Bujue felt his waist sink, and then his feet left the ground.
"What are they doing now? Are they trying to commit suicide on Earth?" After Brother Jue was leaped into the air, he was still grumbling like he did not feel threatened at all.
"Humph … Looks like you don't know much about the members of the Supreme Council …" The deranged professor said with a smile. "Fine, I'll show you the ultimate move that Captain Shit failed to use — Heavenly Collapse!"
The moment the name of the move was announced, the deranged professor dragged Brother Jue and did a 180 degree turn in the air. Then … the two of them plunged headfirst into the ground.
[Heaven's Downfall: Allows the user to drag a creature (not necessarily an intelligent creature), like feces being washed down a sewer … towards a huge source of gravity.]
The description sounded like a pain in the ass … but in reality, it was an incredibly powerful ability.
The advantage of this skill was that … unless the user stopped the skill or died earlier than the victim, the victim would not be able to escape from the skill. Theoretically speaking, the user of this skill could forcefully drag the indestructible creature into the black hole and perish together with it. Of course … the prerequisite was that there was a black hole in the vicinity.
The captain did think about using this ability on the professor, but … considering that the professor had both the abilities of Poison Man and Lucky Man, he would be the first to die if he used this ability, so he did not use it. After the battle with the professor, he was heavily injured, so it was even more impossible for him to use this ability.
However, the deranged professor … could use this ability without hesitation.
Based on the professor's observation, he believed that Brother Jue's combat ability was above his. He could not defeat Brother Jue, but it would not be easy for Brother Jue to kill him. So … he used this ability.
Relying on the effect of Heaven's Downfall, the difference in combat strength between the two could be smoothed out, turning it into a contest purely based on physical endurance.
Regarding this, the mad professor was very confident. He was not afraid even if he jumped into the sun. Walking through the heart of the earth was nothing, but … it was hard to say whether Poker Man (or Brother Jue)'s body would be able to withstand such a harsh environment or not …
At least from the professor's point of view, a person who had to borrow a combat armor to go to the stratosphere, even if he could take a beating, he must have a weakness in the environment such as "temperature" or "oxygen". This was the perfect opportunity for the professor to take advantage of.
"I see …" After walking for about a kilometer, Feng Bujue finally spoke again, "I think I know what you're planning to do …"
"Unfortunately, knowing … doesn't mean you can change anything, right?" The professor's confident tone returned.
Their current posture was actually quite bad. The professor was hugging Brother Jue's waist from the front, so the professor's head was almost on Brother Jue's chest. Meanwhile, Brother Jue's bald head was like a drill bit, opening up a path to the earth's core.
"I have good news and bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?" Feng Bujue did not answer the professor's question. Instead, he asked a question of his own.
"Oh?" The deranged professor replied with interest, "Then I'll listen to the bad news first."
"The bad news is that you're going to die soon," Feng Bujue replied.
"Ha!" The professor laughed dryly. Obviously, he did not believe him. "You want to bluff to make me stop? Haha … You're quite good at acting, but it won't work on me."
"Then … before you die, do you want to hear the good news?" Brother Jue did not take the professor's words seriously.
"Sure." The professor said again, "Tell me … what's the good news?"
"The good news is … the skill that's going to kill you has a very cool name." A mocking smile appeared on Feng Bujue's face. "Compared to the name of the skill … it's crazy cool."
"Ha … Haha …" The deranged professor did not understand the logic of this lunatic. He laughed dryly again and replied, "Is that important?"
"Of course it's important." Feng Bujue said, "Being killed by a skill with a bad name is worse than death itself."
"Then I might as well ask …" The deranged professor continued, "What skill are you going to use to make your so-called 'bad news' come true?"
"You flatter me …" When Feng Bujue said that, red energy started to gather in his palms. "This is … the ultimate of the King Style Qigong — Unparalleled Purgatory Heat Wave Cannon … Yes …"
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