"Super Destruction Punch!"

Accompanied by Wo Jin's shout, a punch flashing with dazzling red light crashed down.

“Boom…!!”

For a time, the underground passage was filled with red light, and a vibration comparable to an earthquake spread in the passage.

"Is it solved?"

Behind Chrollo, a member of the Phantom Troupe raised his arm to cover his face, looking at the battlefield ahead in surprise.

Wo Jin's power and Nian's energy were so amazing, he felt this way the first time he saw the other party perform his special moves.

Although it is far inferior to his strength ten years later, this punch is one that even the masters of telekinesis users would not dare to face head-on, let alone without any defense.

"What!?"

When the movement gradually calmed down, Wo Jin's shocked voice came from the front.

At this time, in the huge circular pit created by Wo Jin's feet, a man in a suit was lying in the center. Wo Jin knelt on one leg beside him with a look of surprise, and put his left fist on the man in a suit's cheek.

No, not on the cheek, but on Wo Jin's fist...

Can't pull it off.

"Wojin!"

Nobunaga shouted loudly and swung his knife. With a "pop" sound, he cut a gap in the face of the man in the suit. Wojin took the opportunity to close his fist and jumped out of the huge pit together with Nobunaga.

"Are you okay, Wo Jin?"

Chrollo, Madge and others stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm just a little nauseous." Wo Jin raised his left hand and saw that on his left hand, a transparent mucus like water was wrapping his fist, squirming like maggots.

Not only that, the mucus was still squirming towards the top of Wo Jin's arm.

"These are the sources of infection that can infect organisms, right?"

Madge recognized at a glance that this was something introduced in the information given by Alvin.

"Are you trying to infect me?" Wo Jin's mouth cracked and he smiled boldly: "But unfortunately, I am an enhancement type, and I am naturally much better at using hard force than other types of people."

"It's impossible for something like this to break through my [hard] and invade my body."

As he spoke, Wo Jin increased the concentration of thought energy in his left hand. With the high-intensity concentration of thought energy, a burst of red light appeared, and the mucus surrounding his fist made a "chichi" sound. Even under high intensity,

Energy is annihilated in high temperatures.

"Yeah?"

The moment the mucus disappeared, the man in a suit who was lying in the circular pit suddenly stood upright and looked at the Phantom Troupe and his group with an expressionless face.

"Hey, his waist!"

Nobunaga's attention was focused on the waist of the man in the suit. The waist that he had almost cut in two with a knife was now intact.

"The wound healed just now." Madge looked solemn, "This self-healing speed is much stronger than what we encountered last night."

"Damn, that one was already difficult to deal with last night. Now I'm meeting a stronger one."

Everyone in the Phantom Troupe also looked gloomy. The infected person last night, the leader and the most important combatants in the group could not defeat him together.

Now this...

Maybe the group will be wiped out here today.

"Things like the ability to read are really strange."

As the man in the suit spoke, he raised his right hand and rubbed his chin. The white glove on his right hand was in tatters, presumably due to the damaging punch just now.

"For some reason, the Creator has favored you especially." The man in the suit said with a smile, "Not only has he given you amazing wisdom, but he has also given you strong adaptability and the creativity that we all dream of."

"We developed this feeling of envy for humans a long time ago."

"But as time went by, our envy turned into jealousy and resentment towards the Creator."

"Today, the Creator is no longer here, and we finally have the opportunity to replace humans."

"I discovered that today's human beings have grown into a powerful race that even we need to act cautiously."

"What is this bastard talking about? Do you want to fight?" Finks stood in the crowd, his right arm slowly spinning in circles, ready to use his strongest blow at any time.

"Don't worry, wait for him to finish." Madge whispered. Different from the nervousness of others, she was very calm. "It will be beneficial to us if the time drags on."

"What kind of advantageous method?"

Finks asked, and the others also turned some of their attention to Madge.

"The bracelet Alvin gave me should have a positioning device."

The five fingers of Madge's right hand wearing the bracelet moved gently, and a large number of fine white silk threads seeped out from the fingertips and sank into the ground.

"If we remain stagnant here, they might send someone to rescue us."

"Are you sure?"

Feitan asked back, he didn't believe those people behind Madge.

"That's all we can do now." Chrollo answered: "We can't fight, and it's not convenient to escape here, so we can only try to delay as much time as possible."

Madge was discussing how to buy time, while the man in the suit had already stopped chattering and looked at them with a smile.

"Have you discussed the tactics?" The man in the suit was still standing in the center of the circular pit, as if he had no intention of taking action. "I have a lot of time, so I can wait slowly."

"Something's wrong." Seeing that the other party still had no intention of taking action, Chrollo became suspicious, "His target is not us."

"Ha~?" Nobunaga suddenly looked confused, "Then why did you stop us."

"He wants to distract the fighting power above, and we are just his bait." Chrollo analyzed very calmly: "After all, the army and the Hunter Association are taking action this time. Even if these monsters are powerful, they cannot win 100%.

"

"Not to mention that there is Umbrella's power behind it."

"Oh~? Some of you have guessed it." As soon as Chrollo finished speaking, the man in the suit continued: "Although you are not strong, you are still a powerful fighter among humans."

"It's just right to use you as bait." The man in the suit said with contempt in his eyes and a hint of sinisterness in his mouth, "Otherwise, why do you think we would leave a hole in Zonggu Street that leads directly to the nest?"

"You deliberately left the hole leading directly to the nest, so what is your purpose..." Chrollo seemed to have thought of something, his pupils instantly shrank and expanded, and he said solemnly: "We guessed wrong before, their purpose is not just to take us.

Make bait.”

"Their purpose is... to attack the city collectively when the army attacks your lair!"

"Now, I'm afraid Nitro and the others have started fighting with the mimics in the lair."

"But they can't stop them for long, the mimics will be coming to us soon."

"Bingo!" The man in a suit snapped his fingers and said happily: "Since humans have taken countermeasures, of course we must respond with corresponding measures."

"Especially that damn monk!"
Chapter completed!