Chapter 138 A fair hand-to-hand fight
The green light flashed, and Smair and Gong Ping were teleported to the alien space.
The secret room formed by the riddle BOX this time is a grand and magnificent small theater. The theater is not too big and can accommodate about 80 people. From the stage to the four walls, it is full of black paint and gold, dazzling. There are red velvet drama screens hanging on the stage, embroidered with gold threads, and there are several pipes spraying smoke from the inside. The smoke sprayed from it is intermittent, as if a hunchbacked old man was breathing.
Although the layout and decoration here look brand new, the weighing columns have long been covered with bumpy dents, and deep cracks that can be seen from the naked eye spread along the columns. Behind the stage is a clothing rack, full of strange mourning clothes from all over the world, and even the squads of the fishman and giants. It looks a bit terrifying. Below the stage are rows of empty seats, covered with dust, and it seems that there has been no audience for a long time. But next to the stage, there are carts of various snacks, popcorn, hot dogs, burgers, and fries, all kinds of snacks, which look very delicious and steaming. The entire theater is full of a terrifying and weird atmosphere.
Smair and Gong Ping fell from the green light and slowly appeared in the center of the stage, causing the red carpet dust on the ground to fly up one after another.
The two of them confronted each other on such an occasion. Gong Ping had been waiting for a long time, but Smer seemed particularly calm, and even the smile on his face gradually became restrained.
"Is this what you expect from fairness? Or do you want to use the power of your righteous fruit to fight against good and evil? Do you execute me, the sinful person?" asked Smelsonsen.
"No, there is no need for this. Good and evil are a meaningless concept. To a certain extent, I don't even like this fruit of myself." Gong Ping answered truthfully.
"Okay, then there is no need for us to do these meaningless discussions!"
Smier grinned and pulled out a card with a red glow.
Gong Ping suddenly smashed the plaster on his arm, then crossed his hands, pressed his thumb into the center, and made a strange gesture again.
"Saint Lin·Disarming Field!"
This time, circles of white ripples began to spread out around Kazuhira's body, and these ripples covered him and Smair. Then the playing cards in Smair's hand disappeared in an instant, and his hands were covered with a layer of white substance. The same was true for Gong Ping, whose hands were covered with the same white substance.
Gong Ping explained:
"Don't worry, this will not limit your abilities, it's just that you and I will not be able to use weapons."
"Hahaha... You should know that most of my abilities are based on weapons. But it doesn't matter, it's always much stronger than the disgusting good and evil value."
Gong Ping was silent, threw away his clothes, and once again showed his ugly and dense terrifying tattoo on his body. He raised his fists and whispered:
"Come on, have a fair showdown, the loser dies."
"Hahahahahaha...yes, this stage is really suitable for you to continue to perform your hypocrisy. Unfortunately, no audience appreciates this performance that is about to end."
"I will remember it." Gong Ping said with a serious look.
Smair refused to comment, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.
Smier only learned the introductory fighting skills from his father, and did not like to participate in the pirates' fight. At this time, he did not even show any posture when facing the aggressive enemy.
Soon, Gong Ping took the lead in attacking, and saw him step forward with his sleeves slightly swinging, as if the direction of his punching was Smer's lower abdomen. But just as Smer made the corresponding judgment, Gong Ping's fist suddenly changed direction, rolled up, and the fist turned into a palm, slashing towards Smer's shoulder.
Smair was caught off guard and was beaten upright. He felt as if his shoulder was slashed hard by an axe. His whole body involuntarily sank downwards, and his kneecap became a little soft, and he almost fell to the ground.
It was only then that he realized that his abilities would be suppressed so much by the Ridder Man.
The Ridder Man's Demon Fruit has been developed to the sixth stage, two stages higher than itself. From this point of view, the suppression effect has also been enhanced with the difference in the stage.
Previously, according to Smair's idea, even if he entered the space set by the Ridder Man, although some of his strength was limited, he could still withstand most physical damage as long as he relied on his ability to "Laughing". If Gong Ping chose melee combat, although he would be behind in combat experience, his physical tenacity was out of reach.
Unfortunately, Smier still underestimated the suppression of the ability by this riddle BOX. Gong Ping's palm did not seem to trigger his crazy laugh ability.
After Smair resisted this attack, he reacted very quickly and immediately swung his fist to counterattack.
However, Gong Ping's offensive had not subsided. After one blow, his palms were like a kitchen knife that kept chopping the chopping board and slashing wildly. Smier's fist was smashed down, and then his body began to tilt downwards. Smier barely stood still, and the airtight palm strike had already hit him. Smier had to put his arms in front of him to block it. A crackling sound of bombardment came from his arms soon.
While resisting, Smier arched his leg and kicked Gong Ping.
This time, Smael's reaction speed was faster, so that Gong Ping, who focused his attention on the attack, did not notice this sneak attack from the lower plate. When he wanted to resist the ground, it was too late.
Gong Ping was kicked head-on by Smair, and he retreated backwards and staggered for several steps.
Smier took advantage of the victory and slammed his fist.
Gong Ping's reaction seemed to be half a beat slower, and he saw that his fists were getting closer and closer, but he had no intention of dodging.
But just when Smair felt that he was about to succeed, he suddenly saw a white light flashing. Gong Ping's palm came in a mysterious way, and his speed suddenly accelerated, even faster than the first attack.
It turned out to be a premeditated surprise attack.
Gong Ping quickly smashed Smair's fist with a quick hand, and this time he actually smashed a cracked bloody mouth into his fist. If Smair was in other positions, he might even cut off his five fingers at the same time.
Seeing that this was not good, Smier immediately kicked again, using attack as the defense, but this time he was blocked by Gong Ping with one kick. Then, Kumping flew with his other foot and kicked hard from Smier's side hip.
This time, the power of one kick was at least ten times more than Smal. Smal felt like he was hit by a giant hammer on the ground, and knocked him out directly and hit the curtain next to him.
This blow made Smair feel that his entire right leg was completely numb, and his fighting spirit suddenly decreased, but he still forced himself to stand up and limped backward.
Gong Ping quickly chased after him, and his muscles trembled like surging waves. When he waved his palm, he burst into terrifying turbulence.
Gong Ping rushed forward quickly, and the attack became even more fierce. The attacks hit the head and face were like storms, and the sound of exploding air was like rolling thunder.
Under such a terrifying bombardment, Smier gradually lost the ability to resist, but the expression on his face gradually became crazy and said with a grim smile:
"Hahahahaha... Gong Ping, you should know that the effects of most demon fruits will change in strength due to the difference in the development stage between the two parties!"
Miyahira ignored Smair, so that Smair's voice also seemed intermittent in the slam.
Gong Ping believed that Smair could not hold on for too long, and the bones of his arms had begun to make a crisp and slouching sound.
At this moment, Gong Ping seemed to have only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill Smer.
Because this is a necessary choice he made for the so-called justice in his heart.
But Gong Ping didn't know that if he heard this sentence clearly, he might not have failed...
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Smier suffered huge damage, but his laughter became more and more shrill and terrifying, echoing in the theater...
Chapter completed!