Phantom Thief Kidd

Chapter 210 Who wins when the snipe and the clam compete?
Time passed by second by second.

The riddle of the nun statue has been solved.

After Kaito Kid removed the statue's hands, the red light in the nun's eyes turned green.

There are two minutes and 17 seconds left in the time, which should be considered ample.

The riddle of the nobleman's statue was solved only after Kidd read both sides, and he took off the western sword from the nobleman's waist.

Finally, the Kaitou Kidd came to the statue of the poor peasant.

Then his face became serious.

Unlike other statues, there are three statues of poor peasants.

One is in the state of kneeling and offering, and the other two are carrying heavy objects on their shoulders.

That's right, every poor peasant statue has a riddle engraved on it.

This means that Kidd must simultaneously figure out the answers to three riddles to open the passage.

He repeated each riddle over and over, beads of sweat dripping from his brow.

The left and right walls are still slowly advancing, and the space for Kaitou Kidd to move is becoming more and more limited.

The Riddler's eyes narrowed. If Kidd succeeded, the wall would stop suddenly. Otherwise, the two walls would stick together tightly.

Finally, the countdown is over.

The two walls did not stop advancing, but were completely stuck together!
Could it be that Kaito Kidd failed?

The Riddler didn't see Kidd jumping out of the wall, which means...

"Have you been crushed to death? It's really ugly."

On the other side, the Westward Bridge.

The moment Killer Crocodile swung a right uppercut to Baine, Baine couldn't help but grinned.

Bane suddenly showed a speed that was completely different from his huge body, and while lightly dodging a right uppercut, he also returned an uppercut to Killer Crocodile.

"boom!"

This punch gathered Bain's whole body strength, and unexpectedly sent Killer Crocodile flying upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh!"

Since the two big men fought, most people on the bridge have been watching the battle.

Before Bain was repelled by Killer Crocodile, which boosted the morale of Black Mask's side, now Bain knocked Killer Croc down with one punch, directly making the mercenaries cheer.

"I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect that you just have brute force, and it doesn't take much effort to deal with something like you!"

Bane twisted his neck and taunted Killer Crocodile.

Although Killer Crocodile has great strength, he has never practiced any fighting skills.

Although for this level of strength, fighting skills are infinitely close to dispensable, but this is only for people whose strength is weaker than Killer Crocodile.

If Killer Crocodile meets an opponent whose strength is not inferior to his, this will become the biggest shortcoming.

Just like Bane at the moment.

No one can say for sure whether martial arts can make a weaker person beat a stronger person, but it is undisputed that martial arts can make a difference between people of equal strength.

When Killer Crocodile was about to get up from the ground full of rage, Baine took advantage of the victory and pursued him. When he went up, he bumped his knee and hit Killer Crocodile in the nose.

"Fake!"

Killer Crocodile stepped back while covering his mouth and nose, shouting and cursing.

"Bane, I will definitely kill you!"

The killer crocodile opened its exaggerated mouth, revealing its crocodile-like fangs.

With a fierce light in his eyes, he rushed straight towards Bain.

It seemed that he wanted to kill Bane.

Of course Baine wouldn't be hit by this crude attack.

His situation is similar to that of Killer Crocodile. Because of his own strength, he rarely has the opportunity to use his fighting skills, even when fighting Batman.

Pure strength is enough to crush.

So much so that when he met Killer Crocodile for the first time, Bain actually chose to fight him head-on.

It wasn't until I suffered a small loss that I realized that what I had learned all my life was finally useful.

So far, it is Bane's unparalleled moment.

However, although Killer Crocodile gradually couldn't keep up with Bain's movements, basically he could only return one punch after being punched three times.

But the killer crocodile's skin was too thick, and Bane's fist hit him could not be said to be painless, it could only be said to cause little damage.

Especially when hitting the scales, Bane recalled the time when he used to hit the wall to exercise.

So he can only try to choose soft parts to strike, such as the face, neck and a series of places.

At least the killer crocodile can bear the greatest pain, and everyone on the bridge can hear the killer crocodile's scolding.

On the other hand, the killer crocodile's attack on Bane...

Well, it doesn't really matter much.

Anyway, it hurt more than Bain hitting him, but it's a pity that Bain's willpower is not comparable to that of Killer Crocodile, no matter how many attacks of Killer Crocodile he endured, Baine never made a sound.

Punch to the flesh.

Nosebleeds.

A proper battle of tough guys.

"That monster is your trump card against Baine?"

On the side, Hannibal, who was fighting the black mask, looked at the killer crocodile who was fighting Bain with a blurred look and asked.

"The best way to deal with a big guy is to find another big guy, isn't it?"

Black Mask asked back.

"Hehehe, you are right, but it seems that your friend is not Bain's opponent."

Hannibal smiled deeply.

"Tell me, what would a half-human, half-crocodile monster taste like if it were served on the dining table, Roman Sionis?"

"Don't lick your tongue in front of my eyes, you pervert!" Black Mask said with disgust.

"Black mask... black mask... um~ Roman, I think I know which part of your body is most suitable for enjoying - your face."

"Peng!"

Black Mask couldn't take it anymore, and shot Hannibal in the head.

At this time, one of his subordinates moved a few steps towards the muzzle of the gun in a mysterious manner, just in time to help Hannibal block the bullet.

On the other side, at the very edge of the bridge, a most dangerous battle was fought here.

I saw that the dead shooter was holding a pistol on the left and right, a sniper rifle on his back, and a submachine gun hanging on his waist.

The enemy in front of him only uses a samurai sword and countless darts.

Domino, who faced Deadshot head-on, was undoubtedly the most stressed of all.

The unpredictable marksmanship is completely unlike the skills that humans can achieve.

No matter how you dodge and how fast you are, the bullets shot by Death can accurately predict all his movements, and then

The gun fighting skills in science fiction movies are probably nothing more than this.

"Peng! Peng!"

"boom!"

"clang!"

As everyone knows, the degree of shock in Deadshooter's heart is far greater than that of Domino.

I don't know what the shadow warrior's darts are made of, it can cut bullets!
Whenever Domino couldn't dodge the bullets shot by Death, he would take out darts from his pocket and throw them out at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Collide with bullets flying in the air and split them in two.

However, just as the war between Bane and Black Mask is about to enter a fierce stage.

Mutants!

(End of this chapter)