Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 198: Matryoshka

One punch, only one punch.

Bucciarati broke off his steel chain fingers and resisted the two attacks with his body. In the end, he only got the chance to punch Anthony.

But it’s a pity

If one cannot attack the nerve-concentrated point of the back of the neck, it will be difficult to knock a living person unconscious from the front with just human-level strength.

Anthony was confident that he could withstand the punch, so he boldly chose to fight Bucciarati head-on.

The result was exactly as he expected. After losing the help of the steel chain fingers, Bucciarati alone could not knock him out with one blow.

Now Bucciarati has punched, but Anthony is still conscious.

The severe pain on his face not only did not make him faint, but actually made him become more and more excited under the painful stimulation:

"King of the River!"

Anthony stared intently at Bucciarati's face, which was so close.

He knew that in the next moment, the difficult man in front of him would completely disappear from this world.

Bucciarati had no choice about this.

He didn't even have time to throw a second punch, and could only watch helplessly as the phantom-like giant tongue struck through the air again.

Bucciarati couldn't dodge at all.

The black-skinned toad seemed to be deliberately showing off. It didn’t even use its strength this time. It just threw its tongue into Bucciarati’s face and licked it gently:

"The third layer of marks is ready!"

The third fish-shaped mark was instantly branded on Bucciarati’s face.

Bucciarati seemed to have no time to show fear or panic. His expression still looked extremely calm and cold, as if he still had a chance to win.

But a steady momentum could not change the bad situation. Bucciarati, who was wearing three layers of marks, seemed to be in a desperate situation.

The next moment

The black-skinned toad opened its **** mouth, and the power of space surged crazily and silently.

"I won!"

Anthony roared excitedly in his heart.

However, at this moment, in this almost still time, the moment before Bucciarati was swallowed

Bucciarati smiled instead:

"Sorry, I lied again."

"'Front-on combat' didn't exist from the beginning."

Hearing this, Anthony's expression suddenly froze.

At this moment, Bucciarati's body was already pulled away by the power of space.

He disappeared in front of Anthony's eyes in an instant, just like the melancholic blues before, the steel chain fingers just now.

However

Anthony hasn't had time to be happy yet.

He was shocked to find that after Bucciarati disappeared, a man with silver-white hair suddenly appeared in front of him very close to him.

His eyes were cold and icy, as if he had used some teleportation trick to suddenly appear there, at the place where Bucciarati had just disappeared.

"A-Apache?"

Anthony’s face was full of surprise:

"Didn't you leave? How, why are you here?"

"How could you suddenly appear here?!"

"Ha" Apache replied with a face as cold as ice: "Do you think I would really abandon my companions and run away alone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm muscles that were made of steel quickly tightened and bulged.

Before Anthony even reacted to the magic of turning a human being into a living person, Apache's powerful arms had already tightly clamped his throat.

Apaki's melee combat ability is extremely powerful, and in the human world he can at least be considered a fighting champion.

His grip firmly locked Anthony's throat, and his fingers dug deeply into the skin like iron pliers, clamping the vital throat of the human body.

"In a sense, this black-skinned toad and the steel chain finger are the same type of substitutes."

"At least, the steel chain fingers can open up a different space in the stomach and hide another living person in it."

"So, it's like a Russian matryoshka doll and an Australian kangaroo"

Under Anthony's shocked and horrifying eyes, Apache said coldly:

"I have always been hiding in the alien space inside Bucciarati's body."

"Bucciarati is my 'shield'. He used his body to help me block the attack and sent me all the way to you."

"And your stand-in ability can only make one object disappear at a time, but there is no way to involve another object hidden in it."

"So, at the moment when Bucciarati disappeared"

"It's my turn to play!"

Anthony was completely shocked.

After swallowing the wooden stick, swallowing the prosthetic hand, and swallowing the steel chain fingers, he thought Bucciarati had exhausted his tricks.

But he never expected that there would always be a living person hidden in Bucciarati's body!

And now, due to Bucciarati's efforts, Apache appeared directly within easy reach of him, and locked his throat firmly with its iron-like claws:

"Let Bucciarati go."

"And steel chain fingers, and my melancholic blues."

Because he didn’t know if killing the person would allow the swallowed things to reappear safely, Apache chose to threaten Anthony while he was still alive:

"I don't have any marks on my body now."

"And the black-skinned catfish's attack power can't defeat me. How long will it take for it to stack three layers of marks on me?"

"Although that tongue is fast, it still takes at least a second."

"Unfortunately"

"It only takes 0.1 seconds for me to crush your throat."

Apache looked directly into Anthony's frightened and dull eyes with stern eyes.

The strength in his hand increased instantly, and the five fingers even dug deeply into the opponent's flesh and blood, pinching Anthony until he couldn't breathe.

Once this person loses his breath, his courage will naturally disappear.

Anthony's face immediately turned extremely pale.

He looked at Apache quietly with fearful and helpless eyes, as if he wanted to beg Apache not to kill him.

But Apache continued to increase his efforts without mercy:

"I'll give you one more second to think about it:"

"To release it or not to release it?"

"Let it go!"

Anthony was speechless at all, and could only use his lips to forcefully utter this silent syllable.

Anyway, just like Carne knows that his substitute will turn into an immortal piece of flesh after his death, Anthony also knows that after his death, all the things imprisoned in the different space will be released.

Instead of waiting for someone to kill you and explode your equipment, you might as well take the initiative and hand over your equipment.

There is no way, people only know how much they don’t want to die when they die:

"King of the River."

"Spit them all out."

Anthony thought, and the black-skinned toad immediately grew its mouth.

Bucciarati and Steel Finger, who had just been imprisoned in a different space, reappeared in the world, and Apache's melancholic blues also returned to their master.

"Very good."

Apaki loosened his palm slightly, giving Anthony some room to speak.

But his hand was still firmly on Anthony's throat like an eagle's talon, as if he was going to crush it completely in the next second.

"Let me go!"

Anthony's expression changed completely.

The excitement and excitement of a few seconds ago were completely gone, leaving only confusion and panic.

"I lost"

"I will never trouble you again, and I will never appear in front of you again."

The young boy's face was full of fear, as if the brief near-death experience just now had left a huge psychological shadow on him.

"Oh, let me let you go?"

"Why do you have such a fantasy?"

Apaki stared at Anthony quietly, his eyes as cold as if he were looking at a dead man.

"you"

Anthony’s little face is as pale as paper:

"I have already released him, and you promised to release me!"

"Really?"

"Think about it carefully, I just asked you to let him go. When did I say that if you let him go, he would not die?"

Apaji gave a joking answer without changing his expression.

"You?!"

Fear filled Anthony's eyes.

As a young and proud man, he had never experienced failure or tasted death:

"No, don't want"

Anthony turned his head with a pale face and looked pitifully at the bad guy he dismissed in his heart:

"Bucciarati, help me."

"My boss ordered me to do this and I will die if I don't do it"

"I am still young, I don't understand anything, I am still a child"

Bucciarati was unmoved.

He also looked at Anthony quietly with cold eyes:

"People must be responsible for what they have done, whether they are adults or children."

"And"

In his blue eyes, an extremely rare strong murderous intention suddenly surged:

“Using other people’s kindness to do bad things is always the worst thing in the world.”

"Apache"

Bucciarati turned his head cleanly, without any hesitation in his voice:

"Send him where he needs to go."

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