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Chapter 1117

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Every living being was in the cycle of life and death.

With the passage of time, they would be born and die.

However, the gatekeepers had an eternal time called [Morbius] in their bodies. In other words, they had eternal life.

They would grow old, but they would not die.

Coo was the oldest member of the gatekeepers and the only one who had stepped onto the last bus.

She was the strongest existence in the tribe and had come here with the so-called [Natural Duty].

That diluted telekinesis could expand the range to an unimaginable extent. It was a technique that far surpassed Dongba's ability.

However, relatively speaking, the accuracy of telekinesis was very low.

Even so, Coo still felt a slight tremor from a place very far away.

She was unable to discern what had happened there. Perhaps the tremor was caused by a copper mechanical life form crashing into the wall, or perhaps it was caused by the collapse of the wall due to the aging of the building.

However, adhering to the principle of 'rather kill than let go', Coo needed to go to the place where the tremor was from and confirm the cause of the tremor.

Her speed was very fast and did not seem like an old magical beast.

The first level of the underground ruins.

Graham's super firepower had become a sharp weapon to suppress the Association's team.

The width of the ruins' tunnel was acceptable, but it still gave Graham a lot of room to display his abilities.

He only needed to move the muzzle and the straight telekinesis bullets could almost fill the entire tunnel, reducing the amount of space to dodge to a very low level.

It was said that the brave would win in a narrow path. Now, it seemed that in the ruins' tunnel, whoever could set up a big pineapple would have a higher chance of winning.

Graham's continuous attacks gave the Association a huge amount of pressure.

In the beginning, Nitro used the Hundred Styles of Guanyin and easily blocked Graham's super firepower.

With Nitro as a big wall, the Association's defensive pressure was almost zero.

However, as Bujand entered the battlefield, the defensive wall was directly removed, exposing the Association's members to Graham's muzzle.

Bujand's method had always been simple and crude, and he knew that Nitro would take the initiative to cooperate.

He brought Nitro away from the battlefield.

Soldier against soldier, general against general.

It had always been like this.

In the eyes of the members of both sides, this was quite a normal phenomenon.

Bujand and Nitro moved to another battle circle, while the remaining members of both sides fought fiercely in the passage.

For a moment, the light of telekinesis was dyed in many different colors, turning into various supernatural powers that intertwined in the air in the passageway.

The two sides, who had different motives, finally began the decisive battle here.

On the other side, a father and son stared at each other from a distance. A battle was about to break out.

"No matter how many years have passed, you've always been a stubborn old man."

Bujand slightly adjusted his vambrace. His expression was cold and murderous.

He believed that the reason why Nitro dared to face him alone last time was because Nitro had a life-saving talisman, which was the Golden Mark Bag of Fortune that swept Nitro away.

But it was different this time. Both sides were here, and there was no way out.

Even so, Nitro still decisively accepted his challenge.

That was why Bujand said that Nitro had always been a stubborn old man.

Such a statement was based on the premise that Bujand had a 100% chance of winning.

Of course, Bujand did not know that Nitro had eaten a Nitolomi plant a week ago.

"Ha."

Nitro did not answer, but let out an ambiguous laugh.

He had recovered at least 20% of his strength, but this did not mean that he had a chance of winning, but that he had the power to fight.

As long as the chance of winning was not zero, this was a battle that could be won.

Even if he changed from the challenged to the challenger, it did not matter.

Wisps of golden light flashed through Nitro's eyes.

The solemn and dignified golden Guanyin appeared behind Nitro out of thin air.

Without stopping, she struck out with her palm.

Neat and straightforward.

Before the palm wind arrived, the golden light came first.

Bujand calmly raised his arm and placed it in front of his body.

Guanyin's palm struck the vambrace, creating a shockwave.

Immediately after, the golden palm and the arm were instantly shattered into pieces.

This scene was just like that day.

However, Bujand did something different at this time.

After shattering Guanyin's arm in a defensive posture, he suddenly took two steps forward and struck out with his palm.

The powerful palm wind responded and pushed on the fragments of Guanyin's arm that had not yet disappeared, forming a rain of arrows that shot towards Nitro.

Using the power of others to attack the body of others.

Compared to Yang De's move, he had displayed the characteristics of his ability to the fullest.

However, although the palm wind that struck out carried the fragments of Guanyin's arm, the essence of the power was still from Bujand's hand.

It was like wearing a brass knuckle on a fist. When the fist was punched out, the knuckle tore a wound, but the essence was still the power of the fist.

The palm wind carried the golden fragments, as if it had been injected into a sharp sword.

Surprised, Nitro controlled the golden Guanyin's palm and held it in front of him.

The golden fragments came and perished together with Guanyin's palm.

Under the collision, the golden Guanyin's body completely collapsed.

Nitro raised his eyebrows slightly and realized Bujand's goal.

Bujand intended to speed up the consumption of his telekinesis.

Thinking of this possibility, the corners of Nitro's mouth curled up slightly.

[Son, you're right. I've always been a stubborn old man.]

[That's why I'm standing here, trying to find a way to let you return to your homeland.]

[It doesn't matter which way I return. What I want to end is your bottomless desire.]

In the aftermath of the collapse of the golden light, Nitro rushed forward, turning into a black shadow. With a swift momentum, he arrived in front of Bujand in an instant.

It was no longer a prayer gesture, nor did he summon the golden Guanyin. Instead, it was a straight punch, a punch that surpassed the speed of sound!

Just like that, it was thrown out openly and squarely.

And that fist seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.

Nitro's solemn face was reflected in Bujand's eyes, but the image produced in his mind was that of a Nitro who was decades younger.

He actually gave up the hundred styles of Guanyin?

Was this … an illusion?

No!

Compared to Yang De, he reacted quickly.

But it was too late.

That fist vaguely had the courage of the past.

It was a punch that gave up compromise, a punch that really left time and years behind.

Bang!

A direct hit.

Bujand flew backward.

Blood splattered in the air.

Nitro took a horse stance, his right arm straight forward, maintaining the posture of punching.

Spirals of white smoke spiraled around his body like smoke.

A moment later, Nitro glanced at his unharmed fist and smiled.

From the moment he hit Bujand to the moment he sent him flying, there was no rebound injury.

Just as expected, only this method could deal with Bujand's rebound ability.

"All thanks to Kita Yoshida."

Nitro thought silently, then immediately withdrew his fist and looked in the direction Bujand flew backward.

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