Irin was silent for a moment.
Suddenly, he smiled. "If you don't come down, I'll leave."
Mo Rendi: "…"
He looked very speechless and conflicted.
He didn't know whether to come down or not.
A few seconds later, Mo Rendi glared at him. "Little bastard, you're not allowed to throw banana peels again!"
Oh?
It seemed that everything had its vanquisher. Was Mo Rendi really afraid of this?
Irin didn't agree. "If I don't throw banana peels, am I supposed to let you beat me up for nothing? Am I stupid? "
It seemed that —
It was very reasonable!
Logically speaking, there was nothing wrong with it.
If it wasn't for that strange banana peel, Mo Rendi could beat whoever he wanted and use whatever posture he wanted.
But if he didn't beat him up … he would feel bad!
Mo Rendi, who was holding onto the ceiling with two fingers, fell into a strange dilemma for some reason.
Moreover.
Mo Rendi seemed to have noticed it.
Irin's physique was a bit abnormal. Just now, the punch that could have crippled Irin seemed to have no effect on this little bastard who bullied Mengmeng.
Irin shook his arm.
While they were arguing, the bone that was broken by Mo Rendi had already healed.
But it still hurt a little.
Normal people couldn't bear the feeling of straightening a bent bone.
Seeing Mo Rendi begin to struggle, Irin's mouth curled up slightly.
He began to show an expression of someone who was about to trick someone.
"Why don't we make a bet?"
"Hmm?" Mo Rendi frowned and only said one word. "Say it."
Irin chuckled. "I don't need banana peels. I can beat you up as much as you like. But if I can hurt you, you have to promise me one thing. "
"Ha?"
Mo Rendi suddenly laughed. "Can you hurt me without banana peels? With just you? "
Irin's smile was very calm. "How do you know if you don't try?"
Mo Rendi gradually stopped smiling. "Are you sure?"
“？”
"I mean, are you sure you won't throw banana peels?"
"If you dare to bet, then I dare not throw any."
"You can't throw any skin!"
"… Fine! I won't throw any skin! I swear. "
Irin's tone was firm.
"This old man … approves."
Mo Rendi suddenly sneered. He loosened his fingers and floated down from the ceiling, silently landing on the ground.
Before landing, he had repeatedly confirmed that there was no small object similar to a banana peel on the ground.
After all, in his opinion, this little bastard was extremely cunning. Moreover, he had bullied his precious granddaughter. He could not be trusted.
Crack, crack, crack.
Crack crack.
Crack, crack, crack.
Suddenly.
Both of them looked in the direction of the sound.
Pan Zhengyi pulled out a bag of melon seeds from somewhere and was happily munching on them. He spat out the seeds all over the ground.
Irin: "…"
Mo Rendi: "…"
Irin suddenly took out another card.
Mo Rendi came to his senses. In an instant, his figure flashed and he retreated, almost sticking to the wall. His speed was terrifyingly fast.
However, what Mo Rendi didn't expect was that Irin would actually crush the card on her own. Specks of light fused into Irin's body.
[Dynamic Vision UP]
Irin silently gave himself a buff.
Before making a move.
Irin confirmed again, in case this old man went back on his word.
"Let's agree. As long as I can hurt you, you have to promise me one thing."
Mo Rendi saw that Irin was finally not throwing banana peels everywhere. His expression relaxed a lot. He just squinted his eyes and smiled. "Hmph, this old man won't go back on his word."
"Then … it's a deal!"
Suddenly.
Irin raised his fingertips. An invisible "Psychic Needle" condensed on his fingertips.
Although it was unexpected that Mo Rendi would drag him out and beat him up.
However, this was a rare opportunity. Irin was also very clear that although Mo Rendi was very ruthless, he probably wouldn't kill him.
Therefore, this was also an excellent opportunity to test his current strength.
Mo Rendi was … the strongest man outside of the apostles!
With a human body, he was a terrifying existence standing at the top.
Without any fancy skills, no messy items, just relying on his attributes and his fists, he was a man who could crush everything.
It was a rare opportunity to "spar" with such an opponent.
Not to mention …
Hehe.
After Irin condensed the Psychic Needle, he didn't hesitate and directly pierced it into his own head.
This time, whether it was the location of the needle or the estimation of the deviation, Irin calculated it very accurately. There were almost no accidents.
"30 seconds."
The moment the Psychic Needle entered his brain, Irin's hair actually moved without wind. His body faintly emitted an aura that even Mo Rendi was surprised by.
"Oh?"
Mo Rendi chuckled and walked towards Irin step by step.
It was still that strange footstep.
Sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
But this time.
Irin's pupils contracted.
Because in the "Dynamic Vision Up" state, Irin could already barely keep up with Mo Rendi's movements.
He just realized that Mo Rendi's seemingly simple movements actually had a deeper meaning. It wasn't as simple as it looked on the surface.
Some of the small steps made the muscles in his legs tremble at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. The small steps gave the illusion that he was "taking big steps forward".
Wait.
Irin's brows suddenly furrowed.
Why did Mo Rendi's footsteps give Irin an inexplicable sense of familiarity?
While Irin was puzzled, Mo Rendi had already made his move. Irin didn't dare to think too much.
After all … he really could be crippled by Mo Rendi.
Although Irin could heal, it had to be said that when Mo Rendi's fists hit people, it was really painful.
Moreover, although the "Psychic Needle Activation" state could greatly stimulate the body's potential and forcefully increase the body's quality, it was a huge burden on the body.
In this state, even running two steps would be accompanied by the pain of muscle fibers being torn.
If it was "before", Irin wouldn't dare to casually play like this.
But now … Irin had been strengthened by the "Dionysus Factor". With the help of his terrifying self-healing ability, Irin could try out this "Psychic Needle Activation" state more often.
Irin flipped his palm.
A Burst Orb appeared in his hand.
At the same time … he could try out his new skill.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Mo Rendi had already crossed half of the room. Rubbing his fists, he approached Irin.
Irin flicked an Burst Orb at Mo Rendi.
"Just this?"
At first, Mo Rendi didn't care about the hidden weapon at all. However, when he suddenly thought of the "strange banana skin", his expression changed slightly. He was afraid that the bead was another strange item, so he casually swatted the explosive bead down.
Bang!
Suddenly.
The Burst Orb exploded!
An explosive force came from Mo Rendi's palm. Accompanied by a fierce wind pressure, Mo Rendi's hair was blown to the back of his head.
“？？？”
Mo Rendi didn't seem to expect that the Burst Orb, which was obviously made of metal, would mysteriously explode. His face immediately revealed a surprised expression.
But after the explosion, not a single mark was left on Mo Rendi's palm. Only the sparse white hair that was originally neatly combed by Mo Rendi was blown to the side.
"To Mo Rendi, the Burst Orb of 'Collision Type Explosion' only has the power to blow hair …"
After throwing out the Burst Orb, Irin actually didn't retreat when facing Mo Rendi. Instead, he advanced.
After the Burst Orb exploded, taking advantage of Mo Rendi's momentary daze, his speed mysteriously increased by a level. Stepping on ordinary steps, he quickly arrived in front of Mo Rendi.
In Mo Rendi's eyes, Irin's movements were indeed ordinary. Although he was stunned for a moment because of the Burst Orb, it wasn't important. No one could play tricks in front of Mo Rendi.
No one!
Mo Rendi's gaze focused. In an instant, he understood Irin's plan. He clenched his fists … after hesitating for a moment, he slightly relaxed his fists to prevent himself from accidentally killing Irin.
Punch!
[True. Ordinary Fist]!
Hiss —
In midair.
In front of Irin, countless shadows of fists suddenly appeared.
It wasn't that Mo Rendi had used his ultimate move, Shadowless Fist.
Instead, it was …
In Irin's vision, due to the buff from [Motion Vision Up], Mo Rendi's fists reached a certain speed and actually produced many [Predicted Trajectories]. Countless [Predicted Trajectories] passed through Irin's body. At this critical moment, Irin analyzed the trajectories of the fists.
But no matter which trajectory, no matter what posture Irin used, he would still be hit by the fists. That punch seemed ordinary, but the [Predicted Trajectories] had already clearly told Irin that Mo Rendi's punch would block all his escape routes.
Heh.
But Irin didn't intend to dodge.
After all.
Currently, the duration of the Psychic Needle was too short. With one Psychic Needle, it could only last for 30 seconds.
And it would also cause a series of side effects such as muscle soreness and ligament tears.
Dong!
Mo Rendi's fist fiercely smashed onto Irin's shoulder.
Crack crack crack.
In an instant, Irin's shoulder could be seen collapsing under Mo Rendi's fist.
A trace of surprise flashed across Mo Rendi's eyes.
This kid …
He was too harsh on himself!
If he hadn't held back some of his strength, Mo Rendi believed that his punch would have shattered Irin's shoulder, let alone a fracture.
"Tsk."
Irin gritted his teeth, his expression painful. It wasn't an act.
[Activated State] + [Dynamic Vision Up] could indeed barely keep up with Mo Rendi's movements.
Therefore, when Mo Rendi punched, the slight changes in his expression were also seen by Irin.
Suddenly, Irin's painful expression suddenly changed, and he looked behind Mo Rendi.
"Mengmeng? Why are you here?! Hurry up and leave — "
"Ah?" Hearing this, Mo Rendi subconsciously turned his head, his cold expression instantly turning into a bright smile like a blooming chrysanthemum. "My Mengmeng, my good granddaughter ~ ~ Hmm?"
Damn!
I was tricked by this little bastard!
Mo Rendi turned his head again.
He was about to give the little bastard who tricked him another punch to vent his anger.
This punch just happened to be bigger and bigger in Mo Rendi's eyes.
Boom!
Under Mo Rendi's shocked gaze.
Irin's other fist … actually exploded.
Pa!
At this moment.
Pan Zhengyi was cracking melon seeds.
He happily spat out a mouth full of melon seeds.
Then, he used his stick to hit the floor hard.
Duang！
"K.O ~ ~ ~"
…
…
A minute later.
Irin lazily lay on the ground.
Facing the sky.
Ah.
He was in a good mood.
It was just a little painful.
Mo Rendi covered his left eye. "Little bastard, you cheated!"
"Hehe, have you heard of all's fair in war?"
"…"
Mo Rendi was in a bad mood. He slowly let go of his hand, a big "panda eye" on his left eye, unusually eye-catching.
If this scene was seen by Old Zhao and the others, they would definitely be so shocked that their eyeballs would fall out.
The man who dared to climb Mount Everest barehanded for a picnic … was actually beaten until he had a panda eye!
How terrifying!
Who would dare to believe it?
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