"I say..." After making up his mind, Feng Bujue suddenly feinted an attack and then retreated a few feet, jumping out of the battle circle. "Can you stop for a moment?"
"What?" Hearing that, the God of Blood Corpse did not give chase because he understood that … with Feng Bujue's speed, as long as he was not heavily injured, he could abandon the battle and escape at any moment. "Suddenly, you want to negotiate?" Bloody Corpse God's tone was obviously sarcastic. "Or... have you decided to change the plan and use delaying tactics to wait for the Yu Super Alliance's reinforcements to arrive?"
"Ha... you're not bad." Feng Bujue did not answer the question directly but praised Bloody Corpse God with a smile. "Regardless of combat ability or intelligence, you are of a high standard." As he spoke, he put away the two weapons in his hands. "So I think... we can talk about a deal."
"A deal?" Bloody Corpse God repeated the two words. The word seemed to be quite unfamiliar to him. "Oh, you mean... to reach some kind of agreement for the exchange of benefits?" He sneered. "Hmph... this is interesting. Do you really think you have the right to negotiate with me?"
Feng Bujue did not respond but looked back at Toughguy and the others in the distance. At this time, Toughguy was completely unconscious, and the three people from the Slo Alliance were still twitching on the ground. At this distance, the police's communicator was undoubtedly unable to collect the sound or image of his conversation with Bloody Corpse God. So...
"First, let me show you something." As Feng Bujue spoke, he took out [Chuck Norris's Razor] and raised his hand to shave his hair.
"Huh?" Bloody Corpse God did not quite understand Brother Jue's behavior, but he still watched patiently.
Not long after, Brother Jue had shaved all his hair and became bald. "Done."
"What are you doing?" Bloody Corpse God asked. "You're just showing me this?" He raised his hand and pointed at the top of his head. Although it was a little bumpy and his skin was dry, it was also in a state where not a single strand of hair grew. "Do you think I still need to look at yours?"
"No, it's not the same," Feng Bujue said seriously, "In terms of looks, hair is very important to me."
"Oh …" The Bloodcorpse God nodded and replied with a serious expression, "I've never seen such a shameless person …"
"In short, what I want you to know is … the current me has already awakened an overwhelming power." Feng Bujue said, "I can kill you with one punch."
"Heh …" The Blood Corpse God shook his head and laughed. "You called a halt to the battle just to waste time with such a boring joke?"
As soon as he said the word, the Bloodcorpse God's smile froze.
Because … in this instant, Feng Bujue had already disappeared from his line of sight.
"I'm here." At the same time, Brother Jue's voice appeared behind the Bloodcorpse God, and he used a finger to lightly tap the latter's shoulder.
"Haa —" The Bloodcorpse God immediately roared and instinctively turned around to throw a spinning kick.
This spinning kick brought with it a violent gust of wind that swept across the scorched earth behind him. Its power was like a surging wave.
But he did not kick anything …
"My mind is very fast, very fast …" Feng Bujue's voice sounded again. In the blink of an eye, he had returned to where he was standing before, as if he had never moved. "In comparison, I feel that my body is very slow … It makes me feel powerless."
"What did you do …" The Bloodcorpse God looked at his Brother Jue again, and his expression was one of shock and fear.
Brother Jue ignored his question and continued, "However, in this state, that 'powerless' feeling is slightly alleviated. Even though my body still can't catch up to the speed of my mind, it's still passable. "He tilted his head and looked at the Bloodcorpse God." And you … in my eyes, at this moment, you're as slow as still. "
"I understand …" The Bloodcorpse God calmed down slightly and said in a low voice, "You used some kind of trump card to greatly increase your speed … Shaving off your hair was just a trick."
"I can't explain the theory behind it to you, and even if I did, you might not understand." Feng Bujue replied, "But your deduction is mostly correct. One thing that needs to be corrected is … I didn't just increase my speed." He paused for half a second. "Let me emphasize again, the current me … can kill you with one punch."
Before he finished speaking, the golden-red light in the Bloodcorpse God's body became brighter. He was like a beast that smelled danger and was rapidly reacting, activating the potential in his body.
"It's useless," Feng Bujue said. "With your strength, no matter what you do … it'll only be one punch."
"Hmph …" The Bloodcorpse God snorted coldly. "Stop bluffing." He raised his arm and pointed. "If what you said is true, why don't you make your move?"
"Do you have amnesia?" Feng Bujue lazily touched his neck. "Didn't I say that I want to make a deal with you?" He spread his hands. "In order to make you realize the necessity of this deal, I'll show you my strength first."
"You mean … if I refuse …" The Bloodcorpse God probed. "You don't mind killing me with one punch?"
"That's right," Feng Bujue replied bluntly.
"Hmph … Then I really have to thank you," the Bloodcorpse God said. "You gave me the right to 'choose.'"
"I know that you still don't fully believe what I said." Feng Bujue said, "But I can't prove it by punching you. So, I'll keep this punch for now and analyze the situation for you." He licked his lips and said with a relaxed expression, "During this time, if you want to attack me, go ahead …"
Hearing that, the Bloodcorpse God just stared at Brother Jue warily. He didn't answer or move.
In fact, at this time, the Bloodcorpse God just refused to admit it. In his heart, he already believed Brother Jue's words. He was also a creature with a lot of combat intelligence. He could infer the truth from lies with just a little thought.
It didn't matter if it was one punch or two punches. With the speed that Feng Bujue showed just now, as long as he took out the kitchen knife again, he would directly dismember the Bloodcorpse God. Then, the winner would be decided. With this thought, he didn't need to lie. So, when he said "kill with one punch," he would kill with one punch.
"Bloodcorpse God, your primary goal is to survive. As a highly intelligent life form, you are bound to have fear of the unknown world of death." Feng Bujue began his narration. "The second is freedom. Under the premise that your life can continue, you don't want to be imprisoned again." He raised his hand and waved his fingers. "But I have to tell you … based on the current situation, you can't do these two things alone."
After Brother Jue put down his hand, he continued, "Your strength is indeed very strong. In terms of fighting ability alone, you can compete with the nebula-level heroes of the Yu Super Alliance. With your 'fear projection,' in a one-on-one battle, you are almost invincible.
But … the nebula-level heroes are not to be trifled with. Their mental strength is undoubtedly very strong, and they also have all kinds of 'abilities.' Those abilities may not be worse than yours.
Even if they can't beat you in a one-on-one battle, if two or three people come … No, two people will be enough. If they are determined to kill you … as long as two nebula-level heroes attack at the same time, you will definitely die. "
"Before that … the reason why they wanted to kill me?" Bloodcorpse God interrupted.
"Heh … from the ancient records of the Sloulei Kingdom, just the crimes you committed on this planet alone are worthy of being sentenced to death ten times over." Feng Bujue laughed. "You should be glad that in the era when you were sealed, there was no organization like the Yu Super Alliance. Otherwise, you would have been finished long ago." Without turning his head, he used his thumb to point at the four figures far behind him. "Even if you can hire a very good lawyer and use 'insufficient evidence' as a defense to help you exonerate yourself from the crimes of the past. But the fact that you attacked and tried to eat these heroes just now is very difficult to cover up. If there is no communication video or something, I can still help you to silence them. Unfortunately, there is … "
When Bloodcorpse God heard this, he increasingly felt that there was something wrong with the other party's words …
This guy in front of him … seemed to be different from the other 'heroes'.
"In addition, even if you can let bygones be bygones and accept punishment with a good attitude in exchange for a prison term or something …" Feng Bujue quickly added, "After parole, what are you going to do? A dangerous species like you will always be on the watch list of the Yu Super Alliance. Are you going to obediently plead guilty and serve your sentence, quit eating humans after you get out of prison, and find a place to live a stable life? Do you think this is possible? "
"Hey hey … You're a 'hero'. With this kind of attitude that leads people to evil and reasonable analysis … is it really okay to try to hinder others from 'turning over a new leaf' …?" At this moment, Bloodcorpse God could not help but complain fiercely in his heart.
"In summary, you can basically foresee your future, right?" Feng Bujue continued, "Not to mention that I won't let you go. Even if I let you go, it's only a matter of time before you're arrested or killed."
Hearing this, Bloodcorpse God also understood. "And you … will give me 'another option'?"
"That's right." The corner of Feng Bujue's lips curled up, and he made no attempt to hide his expression as if he had succeeded in his scheme. "Come and be my subordinate."
"What … did you say?" Bloodcorpse God could not believe his ears. He practically enunciated each word as he asked this question.
"Haha …" Feng Bujue laughed. "The word 'subordinate' doesn't sound too good to you, does it? Actually, it's just a title. It's not the kind of relationship you think it is. "He put his hands in his pockets and continued," Believe me … This is a win-win deal. You can go to countless universes and taste all kinds of fresh and novel 'ingredients', and you will never have to worry about dying … "He used a very persuasive tone and expression to ramble on." Come on … young man, put down your integrity and form a contract with me … become my summoned creature! "
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