Comic: From killing Hanayama Kaoru in seconds, her talent began to become stronger.
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Chapter 38

"Yes, yes!"

When Kimizaki saw that Kaoru Hanayama had grabbed Mo Wen's arm, he waved his hand excitedly.

No matter who it was, as long as the second-generation leader grabbed his arm, the victory of this duel would be decided!

Last time, Mo Wen did not give Hanayama Kaoru the chance to use the Grip Attack, which was why he defeated Hanayama Kaoru.

But now that Mo Wen had been captured, Mu Qi did not believe that Mo Wen still had a chance to win.

However, after a short while, Kimizaki's expression changed. He was in disbelief.

"How…is this possible?"

……

Bang!

The heavy fist landed on Kaoru Hanayama's face again. The continuous attacks caused Kaoru Hanayama's face to sink in and her nose bridge to be shattered.

A large amount of blood spurted out, splattering on Mo Wen's clothes and face.

There was a pool of blood under their feet. If one looked carefully, they would find a few teeth on the ground.

These were all from Kaoru Hanayama.

Even the strong body of Hanayama Kaoru could not bear the continuous heavy blows from Mo Wen.

In his perception, Mo Wen's fist was as heavy and hard as iron. The shock in his skull made him gradually lose consciousness.

Even so, Hanayama Kaoru did not let go of Mo Wen's arm.

Every time he was about to lose consciousness, his eyes that were about to completely lose focus would suddenly condense, as if there was a mysterious force supporting him in his heart. Even Mo Wen's heavy punches could not defeat him.

Under Hanayama Kaoru's terrifying grip, Mo Wen's right arm was like a balloon that was constantly inflated.

Veins and veins protruded from his skin, looking hideous and terrifying.

If it were anyone else, their arm would have exploded long ago, with blood flowing all over the ground. However, Hanayama Kaoru could feel that Mo Wen's physical fitness was too strong. Whether it was his blood vessels, muscles, or skin, they were all exceptionally tough.

Even when Kaoru Hanayama held Mo Wen's arm, he felt that he was not holding a human's arm, but a layer of rubber on top of steel. It was hard, sturdy, and full of toughness.

That was why Mo Wen's arm had yet to explode.

But even if it was real steel, Kaoru was confident that she could break it completely.

Mo Wen stopped attacking at this moment. He looked at his right forearm, which had swelled up to the size of a balloon. He knew that his arm might explode in the next moment.

"I don't like to be injured so badly.”

Mo Wen grinned. He was not willing to bear the injury caused by the bursting of his arm muscles.

Hanayama Kaoru silently exerted her strength. She looked at Mo Wen with a calm and powerful gaze, as if she was not worried that Mo Wen would be able to break free from her restraints.

In other words, other than the strongest creature on the surface, no one could survive his grip.

However, what happened next made it impossible for him to maintain his calm gaze.

"I really admire you, Hua Shan. You never train your body or skills, and you never fall behind no matter what. You're a very powerful man.”

Mo Wen looked at Kaoru and said in a respectful tone,

He respected Kaoru Hanayama, a man who followed her own beliefs and would persevere no matter where she was.

What was even more exaggerated was that no matter what stage the plot reached, Kaoru Hanayama could keep up with the team and not disappear into the crowd.

Hanayama Kaoru's eyes moved slightly, not quite understanding what Mo Wen meant by suddenly saying this.

But soon after, his eyes were filled with shock.

The arm that Kaoru had thought was made of steel and covered with a layer of rubber suddenly became like steel. No, it was real steel.

This wasn't an adjective. From the feeling Mo Wen's arm gave him, it was a real piece of iron.

Kaoru did not know why, nor did he want to know.

He only needed to know that no one could escape from the prey he had grabbed tightly.

"Even if your arm is made of steel, it will explode under my grip.”

Kaoru said in a low and muffled voice.

Because Mo Wen had knocked out his front teeth and a few of his surrounding teeth, and his tongue was also injured, his speech was a little muffled.

However, what he said was right. Even if Mo Wen's arm was really made of steel, as long as it was not a fake arm, there were blood vessels and blood flowing. Under the pressure, it would definitely explode.

At most, he could last a little longer.

"You're right, but this gives me a chance to break free.”

Mo Wen revealed a cruel smile. He clenched his left fist and his middle finger protruded. Suddenly, he smashed into Kaoru Hanayama's philtrum at lightning speed.

This time, he used the characteristics of the humanoid weapon.

Originally, Mo Wen's fist was like a hammer, but with the middle finger protruding, it was equivalent to the sharp spikes of a spiked club smashing into his face.

Even though this spike was not particularly sharp, after it was weaponized, coupled with Mo Wen's great strength, it became an extremely lethal weapon.

Bang!

Kacha!

The sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out in the warehouse, and scarlet blood splattered all over the sky.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground rang out.

Kaoru Hanayama was knocked out.

The philtrum was an important acupuncture point in the human body. After being hit by a strong force, it would damage the nerves of the person. Even if Kaoru Hanayama was specifically targeted at this position with a spiked club, she was not spared and was knocked down by Mo Wen.

At the same time, because Hanayama Kaoru had been knocked down, the hands that were holding Mo Wen's arm naturally loosened.

The grip failed again.

……

After Mo Wen's right arm lost its grip, his originally swollen forearm that was about to explode slowly recovered. Other than the two palm prints left behind, there were no other injuries.

Beside him, Kimizaki was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his eyes.

However, whether it was his sight, smell, or hearing, they were all telling him that Peanut Kaoru had been defeated.

Gulp…Kimizaki swallowed hard.

" Second Generation Leader…" Kimizaki clenched his fists as he looked at Kaoru, who was lying in the distance. Worry flashed in his eyes, and he looked hesitant. However, he did not disturb the duel between the two.

……

As Hanayama Kaoru's hands left and her forearm recovered, Mo Wen gently waved his arm.

Other than the capillaries that had ruptured due to the pressure when he did not use the humanoid weapon at the beginning, there were no other problems.

It could be said that he was not injured.

A sparse sound suddenly rang out. It was Hanayama Kaoru slowly getting up from the ground.

Da, da, da.

The sound of blood dripping could not be heard in the quiet warehouse. The collapse of the bridge of her nose caused blood to flow out of Kaoru's nose.

A thumb-sized depression was formed on the philtrum point, and the nearby teeth and facial bones were completely damaged. It could be said that Hanayama Kaoru's current appearance was very scary.

An ordinary person would have fainted long ago after suffering such an injury. However, Kaoru's eyes remained calm as if she was not injured at all.

"You can still stand up." Mo Wen wasn't surprised. He just smiled gently.

He walked over.

Kaoru Hanayama's eyes were solemn. She clenched her right fist tightly and looked at Mo Wen who was walking over without any defense. She bent her body slightly and stretched her right fist backward, making the gesture of throwing a disc.

Mo Wen stopped in his tracks and stood less than two meters away from Kaoru.

Then, he did the same thing.

He bent his body slightly and stretched his right arm back to the limit. He clenched his huge fist as if he was throwing a disc.

Mo Wen wanted to express his respect for Kaoru Hanayama in the most direct way.

Please, everything.

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