[030] Joker Modi(1/2)
At this time, at the other end of the mountain, Hu Chaishan killed a mutant baboon with one punch, and then pulled off the mission capsule from the mutant baboon's neck.
The pattern of this mission bag is very similar to his key pattern.
He took out the key and tried to open the mission bag.
Bo!
After a light sound, the key disappeared instantly and the mission bag was opened.
Hu Chaishan took out the task card from the task bag, and saw it read: Obtain the keys owned by contestants No. 11, contestants No. 21, and contestants No. 31. The task will be automatically transmitted from the island.
"interesting!"
Hu Chaishan looked at the task on the task card and couldn't help but smile.
The numbers used by the players in the knockout round have been invalidated after advancement. There are only one hundred players now, so there are only one hundred numbers.
If he wants to complete the task, then the three players on the task card will definitely not be able to complete the task. After all, the key will disappear the moment the task bag is opened. He must seize the key before the other party finds his own task bag.
But on the other hand, if any of the three numbers has found their own mission bag at this time, then he will face the end of the mission failure. After all, when the other party opens the mission bag, the key has disappeared, and it is impossible for him to seize the key.
Of course, being unable to complete the task does not mean that he was eliminated. At that time, he had a second choice, which was to defeat all other players!
"First of all, we must lock the positions of these three players. The problem is... I am not a reconnaissance evolver, so what I need to do now is... find a player with reconnaissance ability to form a partner, otherwise it would be like finding those three players in this huge island." Hu Chaishan quickly decided on the strategy in his mind, and then threw the bag of the mission bag on the ground, and put the mission card in his pocket.
He took a deep breath, and the next moment he flew up like a cannonball, quickly galloping towards the peaks in the middle of the island.
Although he couldn't fly, every time he landed on the ground, his muscles would burst out with powerful force, and the earth would be sunk by him, and he was no less than flying with reaction force.
As he approached the mountain in the middle of the island, a black metal ball suddenly appeared and slammed hard on his head.
At this time, he did not turn on his spiritual dust. His head was smashed and his whole body fell directly into the ground, smashing a big hole on the ground.
"Hu Chaishan, finally let me find you!" At this time, a funny voice sounded, and a man dressed as a clown appeared on a black ball.
Hu Chaishan raised his head from the pit, saw the man dressed in a clown, and smiled and said, "I guessed it was you when I landed, Modi!"
He stood up and patted the soil on his body, and then said to himself: "It seems that you have found your own mission bag. Your mission goal should be me, right?"
"Who knows?" Clown Modi grinned.
Hu Chaishan looked up at Modi and said, "Tell me, what is your mission? If you are snatching the key from my hand, you might as well give up. My key is gone."
"My mission is...I won't tell you." Modi said strangely, followed by a series of ridiculous laughter.
Hu Chaishan narrowed his eyes and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. What he lacked the most now is time, so he did not attack Modi immediately, but now it seems that this battle is inevitable.
"That's the negotiation failed." He lowered his head slightly, and his tone became cold.
In an instant, the spiritual dust opened and his body was immediately covered with a faint layer of black dust.
Modi's eyes that were painted like panda's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment. The next moment, two red balls the size of a table tennis ball appeared on both hands, and there was also a pattern of an innocent little lamb on it.
Suddenly, Hu Chaishan was driven.
He jumped up from the pit and appeared in front of Modi almost in the blink of an eye, with his fist hitting at the same time.
Bo!
With a crisp sound, Modi's face was hit but was not injured. Instead, the small ball hidden in his hand burst instantly. The strange sound was the sound of the small ball breaking.
Modi suddenly showed a strange smile and pressed one hand towards Hu Chaishan.
The moment Modi took action, Hu Chaishan quickly retreated alertly and flashed dozens of meters in an instant.
"Are you afraid of me?" Modi tilted his head, stared at Hu Chaishan with his eyes, and smiled strangely.
Hu Chaishan didn't say anything, but just thought about the situation just now.
He has seen Modi's performance in the knockout stage. Every time Modi's opponent loses inexplicably, no one knows Modi's superpowers.
Because he was not sure whether Modi's attack was a physical or a mental attack, he cautiously avoided Modi's hands.
But he didn't know that Modi had nothing in his hand just now.
"If you don't attack, then I will attack!" Modi looked at Hu Chaishan at this time and said with a smile.
One hand was exposed in front and the other hand was hidden behind him. In an instant, the black ball like that appeared above Hu Chaishan's head.
The black ball fell hard on Hu Chaishan's head, but because Hu Chaishan opened up the spiritual dust this time, the black ball had no effect at all.
But then the black ball unexpectedly broke, and a large amount of black ink fell on Hu Chaishan's body.
"Hahahaha, it turns out that your whole body is dark and fits my beauty." Modi laughed hilariously at this time.
Hu Chaishan suddenly sneered: "So that's it. You are pretending to be mysterious, right? The purpose is to shake my spirit."
"What do you think?" Modi smiled humbly.
Hu Chaishan snorted coldly and launched another attack the next moment.
He appeared directly above Modi's head and slashed his feet like a knife and an axe.
Bo!
With a crisp sound, Modi was still unscathed.
However, Hu Chaishan did not stop this time. When Modi pressed his hand, he punched him directly.
Bo!
This time it was that strange sound again.
Hu Chaishan sneered: "It seems that you have the ability to withstand attacks. I have met many opponents. It is not magical to have alternative abilities. I wonder how many scapegoats do you have?"
"You guessed it, my first supernatural name is the scapegoat, and then... it is of no use to you!" Modi grinned.
The next moment, he slapped Hu Chaishan with one hand.
Before he slapped Hu Chaishan, a small ball instantly appeared in his palm.
This small ball is different from the previous one. The pattern on it is that a person has a target on his body, while a clown hides behind him.
Hu Chaishan instinctively sensed the danger, but at this time he had no time to dodge.
The small ball touched his body and merged into his body directly. He stepped back and touched his body but nothing was wrong.
"It's not a physical attack, is it a mental attack?" He was suspicious, but he couldn't find anything wrong.
Modi still had an unfathomable smile on his face, stepping on the huge black ball like walking on flat ground.
"Don't worry, let's talk about it after you fight."
Hu Chaishan clenched his fists and finally decided to abandon all unnecessary thoughts and act on his instinct.
Regardless of whether Modi is a pretentious or not, the only way to solve it is to fight!
Hu Chaishan approached Modi again, still had a fancy fist.
But when his fist fell on Modi's face, his eyes instantly opened, and his own cheek began to sink as if he was hit by a fist.
At this time, he was still in a state of mental dust, so how could he be physically injured?
This thought flashed by, and then he fell from the big black ball and hit the ground hard.
He closed his eyes on the ground and reviewed all the details of the battle just now. Every move and look of Modi kept replaying it in his mind.
As a martial arts coach, he is good at grasping every detail of the battle because the details of the battle are related to the final result.
He remembers every competition held by every disciple in his mind and can be recalled and referenced at any time.
"I see!"
The sounds sounded in countless pictures, and every small movement of Modi's obscure movement, and a series of actions were connected together, and finally Hu Chaishan saw through Modi's attack ideas.
He sat up from the ground, rubbed his cheeks, and looked at Moditan and said, "It's really not unfair to those who lost to you before. You are very good at acting, but... it's a pity that I've seen through you."
"What then?" Modi asked faintly while still smiling.
Hu Chaishan grinned and said, "Then? Of course... beat you up!"
He got up from the ground with a fight, then approached Modi at an extremely fast speed, and punched him before Modi could react.
The result was the same this time, but he was injured himself.
But in fact, the power he used was not full this time, so the injury was not serious.
Modi was preparing to attack him several times, but he was prepared and dodged quickly every time.
His previous attack was unreserved, so he gave Modi the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, but now he has reserved attacks but has enough time to change his moves.
"Aren't you going to beat me up? But now you are the one who has a bruised nose and a swollen face!" Modi said sarcastically with a smile on his face.
Hu Chaishan was not shaken at all, and he also didn't care about his own injuries and continued to attack.
His fist was like rain hitting a banana, falling on Modi, until a certain attack, Modi suddenly stepped back.
At this time, Hu Chaishan's attack speed was too fast, completely different from previous attacks. Modi's superpowers could not keep up with Hu Chaishan's attack speed at all.
In fact, he has only two defensive superpowers, one is a scapegoat and the other is a living target.
He can generate two scapegoat balls per second, and create a live target ball every ten minutes.
If the live target ball hits the target, the one hundred attacks he will suffer will be borne by the live target.
To be continued...