Men Qi was defeated by the masked man in a head-on collision. She flew back several meters before landing heavily on the ground.
At the same time, the masked man found an opportunity to drive several nails into Mi Joston's body due to his repeated failures as the Chamber Referee.
In just one exchange, the Hunters' Association had two more injured members.
Without the psychological burden of the Core Energy, the masked man's unbridled attack was a clear blow to the Association.
Two nails pierced Mi Joston's chest, and another nail pierced his right leg near his crotch.
The powerful impact of the nail sent his body flying two meters away.
Although the two nails that pierced his chest didn't reach his vitals, they still caused great damage to Mi Joston.
He fell to the ground and lost his ability to fight.
The masked man's cold gaze swept past Men Qi and finally locked onto Mi Joston, who was closer.
This battle wasn't a boxing match. He wouldn't wait for you to stand up before attacking.
The masked man charged straight at Mi Joston, who had fallen to the ground. He wanted to finish him off and get rid of an obstacle first.
Mi Joston had not only lost his ability to fight, but also his ability to struggle.
He hadn't lost consciousness yet, so he could only watch as the masked man charged at him.
However, there was no fear or despair in his eyes, which reflected the figure of the woman.
What was clearer was helplessness and unwillingness.
"Mi Joston!"
At that moment, the person closest to Mi Joston was Piyorn. Men Qi had just gotten up from the ground.
Thus, when the masked man charged at Mi Joston, Piyorn moved as well.
She, who bore the title of Rabbit, kicked her legs and did something befitting of her title.
Her petite body shot towards Mi Huoxun.
If she couldn't save him, Mi Joston would definitely die.
If she could delay the masked man, she could buy time for her teammates to come back in time.
Piyorn didn't think that much, but she felt that she had to do this. Otherwise, Mi Joston would be finished.
The masked man noticed Piyorn's movements, but he didn't feel any threat from her. Thus, his target was still Mi Joston, who was lying on the ground.
He had to get rid of at least one of them first.
Perhaps that was what the masked man was thinking.
Pijoen had used his jumping ability to arrive just in time. Her close combat ability was limited, so she could only rely on her telekinesis skills — condensation and flow.
She leaped forward and gathered 50% of her psychic power into her right hand. Then, she slammed it toward the masked man.
In her estimation, the first slap was a feint. As long as she could force the masked man to make a dodging movement, she would quickly fall down and transfer her Psychokinesis to the lower half of her body at the fastest speed, and then sweep the masked man down.
However …
The masked man didn't even try to dodge. Instead, he took Pijoen's attack head-on.
Bang!
The palm strike, which contained 50% of his psychic power, did not cause any damage to the mask. It did not even cause the masked man's body to tremble.
This rather impactful scene caused Pijoen's pupils to shrink sharply.
At the same time, the masked man's right hand moved upwards, aiming for Piyorn's chin.
If he did, his fingernails would pierce right through Pijoen's chin and into his brain.
Piyorn felt a chill run up her spine. At this critical moment, she pushed her right hand against the mask, and the reaction force pushed her body backward.
Whoosh!
The masked man's attack missed. However, he still had his other hand, which was aimed directly at Piyorn's vitals.
At this time, Piyorn had nowhere to run. She could only watch as the masked man's powerful fingernails pierced toward her.
"Bind …"
Piyorn vaguely heard Mi Joston's voice.
At the same time, she saw the masked man's movements stop.
However, in less than a second, the masked man's movements returned to their original speed.
His fingernails, which could easily penetrate Yin Da's defenses, were still coming for her.
However, he missed.
Because a figure arrived just in time. The moment the masked man's fingernails were about to pierce Piyorn's vitals, Piyorn, who had nowhere to run, was moved to the side.
That figure was Sa Qiu.
"That was close."
He hugged Piyorn and jumped a few times, quickly distancing himself from her.
If not for Mi Joston's crucial yellow card restraint, he would not have been able to take Piyorn away in time.
However …
Sachu turned to look at Mi Joston, a haze flashing in his eyes.
At this time, Mi Joston forced himself to support his upper body. His slightly trembling hand was tightly gripping a yellow card.
This was the only thing he could do just now.
Pijoen came back to his senses, and when he saw Mi Joston's situation, his eyes suddenly became misty.
Their escape had caused Mi Joston to lose any chance of survival.
"There's no need to feel guilty …"
Mi Joston looked past the masked man and met Piyorn's and Sachu's eyes.
Then, he smiled helplessly and unwillingly.
"In the end, it's my fault for not fulfilling my duty."
He muttered to himself in his heart.
Then, he saw the masked man rushing toward him again.
There was no more room for rescue.
The masked man arrived in front of Mi Joston, who had completely lost the ability to struggle. In front of Piyorn and Sachu, who had stopped abruptly, Men Qi, who had rushed over quickly, Kita Yoshida and Sambika, who had just reached the edge of the battle circle, and Mi Joston.
It was still that seemingly ordinary but invincible fingernail.
It swung toward Mi Joston's head.
That helpless and unwillingly look froze at the last moment.
Swoosh!
Mi Joston's head cracked like a watermelon, splitting into several pieces and flying backward.
The headless corpse slowly fell to the ground as fresh blood flowed out from its neck.
Everyone who saw this scene showed grief and indignation on their faces.
"One."
The masked man counted silently in his heart.
Next …
The masked man stared at Men Qi, who was bleeding profusely from the wound between her thumb and index finger.
The reason was still that he was relatively close.
However, he was more surprised that his fingernail did not break Men Qi's kitchen knife.
But it did not matter. It was not difficult to kill this woman at all.
He stepped on Mi Joston's body. Accompanied by a burst of bloody mist, the tall and thin body rushed toward Men Qi.
Men Qi suppressed the rising anger in her heart. She stared at the masked man's movements. Her mental strength had never been so concentrated.
She was already familiar with the masked man's speed. As long as she could keep up, even if she could not hurt the masked man, she could still hold him back.
The only thing to worry about was the masked man's strength.
Facing the masked man who was rushing over, Men Qi raised her bleeding hands slightly and made a defensive gesture.
She did not expect to be able to hurt the masked man. Defending was the safest way.
However, she had obviously overestimated her own toughness.
Facing the masked man's storm-like close-range attacks, Men Qi's defensive rhythm was suddenly disrupted.
As she kept retreating, the blood flowing from her wounds kept spilling onto the ground.
At the same time, Piyorn and Sachu rushed over.
However, Men Qi's resistance was getting weaker and weaker.
In terms of strength, there was a clear gap between her and the masked man.
Just as her defense was about to collapse, the masked man's body suddenly shook.
The movement of his hands was like a gear with a stone stuck in it.
He was puzzled at first. Then he immediately noticed the change in his body.
"Death Pattern?!"
He looked at Sambika abruptly.
Two slits suddenly appeared on the sturdy mask.
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