life copy game

Chapter 1086 New Martial Arts (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

The old and turbid pupils suddenly contracted the moment they touched the obelisk.

The violent and violent muttering was like a passionate piece of music, exploding in the old man's mind in an instant.

His body trembled uncontrollably, twisted flesh wriggling beneath his skin.

It’s a trap—

He struggled and wanted to retreat, but it was too late. The force he had just exerted was too great, and with the force of Heo pulling him at the same time, he was completely out of control.

It was like a car that couldn't stop and crashed straight into the abyss ahead.

In just a moment, his entire body, along with the force that pulled him into the obelisk, was completely submerged in the smooth surface of the obelisk phantom.

The thick darkness obscured his vision.

This was the first time that old man Yuji entered the illusion of the obelisk. He tried to observe the surrounding scenery, but the violent pollution kept rushing into his brain, making it impossible for him to concentrate on observing everything around him.

He could only feel a distorted darkness, and the light and shadows around him were like broken fragments.

It was like a huge mirror was shattered in the pitch-black darkness, and the turbid light shone on the fragments of the mirror, barely reflecting some broken light.

He could clearly feel that the further he went, the more severe the distorted state became. The space-time between fragmentation and stability would tear apart everything that entered it.

Even the tearing sensation felt by the front half and the back half of his body were completely different.

Escape—Escape—

Fragmented and scattered thoughts emerged in his mind, but were instantly drowned out by the tsunami-like mumbling.

But his body immediately took action. He loosened the tightly grasped green cane and turned around without hesitation to rush in the direction he came from.

Twisted flesh was wriggling beneath his skinny body, and a slightly spreading red light covered his entire body.

The power in his body seemed to have its own awareness and was wriggling in all directions.

As he moved, faces that were half visible began to surge in all directions.

And in the deep darkness ahead, standing among the broken light, He Ao casually threw the green cane out of the space, grasped the shadowless sword, and stared at the old man Tiger Stick.

The twisted pollution was still attacking his consciousness, and blood was still seeping through his skin.

These pollutions do not seem to come from a single individual, but rather from the despair and madness entangled and twisted by multiple individuals.

So much so that its strength is even much higher than that of ordinary angels.

However, this was not enough to affect Howe's actions.

It was still dark where he was standing, but he could feel that there was some kind of ground under his feet.

This seems to be a 'reflection' of the foundation of the obelisk that once existed in this area.

The place where he and Yuji were standing at the moment was actually the edge of this broken space-time. If they went a little deeper, the "foundation" under their feet would most likely no longer exist.

He felt this state when he immersed his body into the phantom of the obelisk, and as he expected, this broken space did not belong to the City of Glory.

In this space, Yuji cannot replenish his strength from the surroundings.

The endless stamina cheat was destroyed.

However, the strength of his willpower still exceeded He Ao's expectations.

Thoughts in his mind were flying in the storm of pollution, but He Ao's hands did not stop. He took a step forward, holding the shadowless sword in his hand, and stabbed it into Yuji's chest.

"what!!!"

And Yuji also discovered Heo rushing out from the darkness. His thin and old palm suddenly became thick and huge. He stretched out his palm and slapped Heo.

The old man turned around and looked at He Ao mockingly, "Boy, do you think you can win just by dragging me here?!"

"joke!"

A cheek squeezed out from the palm of the hand, and the mouth opened, revealing sharp teeth.

"joke!"

"joke!"

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The mocking sounds came from the old man's torso, arms, thighs, neck, almost every part of his body, overlapping to form a sharp howl.

"Hahaha,"

After hearing so many responses, the old man showed a confident smile on his face. Then he suddenly realized something and shouted absentmindedly, "Who are you?!!!"

"who is it?"

"Who's who?"

“This is me!”

"Me in the new world!"

"The world is about to restart, and I will be the master of the new world!"

"God has given me a new life!"

"God has given me a new life!"

"Hahaha"

Every word in the darkness seemed to come from the same individual, but from different voices.

The chaotic sounds formed a distorted and sharp music, echoing among the broken light, like waves on a polluted wave, dotted in the darkness.

The originally old and skinny body quickly swelled up, cheeks squeezed out from the body, and at the same time, the mouth opened and let out a distorted laugh.

And the arm that hit He Ao became stronger and stronger.

He Ao didn't say anything, just watched everything quietly. He raised the shadowless sword in his hand and slashed upwards.

The sharp sword blade instantly cut through the twisted flesh and blood, then hit some hard bones, and then the powerful force also acted on He Ao.

He Ao's body was knocked away and rolled into the darkness.

"Hahaha, you overestimated your own abilities, kid!"

The face on the palm opened its mouth to laugh, and the flesh that was cut by the Shadowless Sword healed quickly.

"He thinks he can defeat me by cutting off my connection with the City of Glory?"

The cheek on the shoulder also smiled.

"He's dreaming!"

A deep voice sounded from the other arm, "Now I am stronger."

Faces were roaring and laughing, and at the same time, their bodies were quickly moving in the direction they came from.

But the next second, the young man appeared in the darkness again and stabbed forward with a sword.

boom--

This time, the young man was easily knocked away.

"Little tricks!"

On that bloated body, a face was laughing.

At the same time, his body was still rushing in the direction he came in, the direction leading to the City of Glory.

And just as he raised his foot, the young man's figure appeared again in the darkness.

The huge palm collided with the sword blade, knocking the figure holding the sword away.

He Ao fell to the ground, his body covered in blood, some of which was overflow damage caused by the pollution, and some was caused by the recoil of the attack.

Although Yuji has lost his endless physical strength, his own strength that far exceeds that of He Ao is still there.

The young man clenched the sword in his hand. Severe pain spread through his body. He could feel that cracks of varying degrees had appeared on his bones.

"Little thing, come out, I'm going to kill you!!!"

The old man, who had turned into a bloated monster, opened his mouth, looked at the darkness with extremely low visibility, and let out an angry roar.

As time went by, his body became more and more distorted, and more and more cheeks appeared on his body.

The twisted pollution was completely reshaping his body and completely destroying his consciousness. Even his twisted sanity was drifting away from him.

He didn't want to completely lose his mind. When he turned into a completely crazy monster without rules, he might not be able to defeat the scheming young man in front of him.

"one question,"

Howe's figure emerged from the darkness. He stared at the old man and asked hoarsely, "How can I enter your real 'Tower of Babel'?"

"Little thing, you want to know?"

The cheeks on the bloated body opened one by one, revealing sharp teeth and sticky saliva. "Come here, come closer, come closer and I will tell you."

He Ao's figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of him like a flash, and slashed at his face with a sword.

"Well done!"

The old man's cheeks were shaking violently, and he raised his hands to slap He Ao.

Heavy attack skills! Strength increased by 20%.

The sharp sword blade instantly cut off half of the arm, but the old man still fought back.

This time, He Ao landed on the ground and without stopping, he rushed towards the old man again in an instant.

The invisible sword light rushed towards the old man's huge and bloated heart.

Look at the sword light coming towards you.

This time the old man took a half step back, until the tip of the sword was about to reach his flesh, then two strong arms suddenly emerged from his waist and slapped He Ao left and right.

The distance is so close that if hit, He Ao's body will be turned into blood foam in an instant.

He Ao immediately put away his sword to defend himself and stepped back. The palm slapped on his sword blade and pressed towards his chest with terrifying force.

puff--

He Ao spat out a mouthful of blood and leaned back.

At this moment, the old man did not hesitate, his figure disappeared instantly, and he rushed out of this space in one step.

As long as he returns to the City of Glory, this kid will definitely die.

But at this time, He Ao, who had flown backwards, rushed towards the old man again.

Facing the young man who was rushing towards him again, the old man did not attack him this time. Instead, he crossed his arms and limbs in front of him, facing He Ao to block his body, while his whole body leaned backwards.

His body had already touched the edge of this space, and a little light spread into the darkness along the place he touched.

Invisible power began to spread into his body from the city outside.

In fact, because of the advantage of being the first to move, He Ao could no longer catch up with him at this moment.

He stared at the young man who was chasing him, with a ferocious smile on his face, as if mocking the young man for doing so much but ending up with nothing.

Howe calmly looked at the old man who had been twisted into a monster.

He raised his sword, took a step forward, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the old man.

"what?!"

Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the pupils on the old man's cheeks contracted at the same time.

The vague memory from his brain told him that that movement was his own movement.

Because of the distortion of his body, he was actually unable to use this skill so well, and his speed was greatly reduced.

How could it be - he just watched it twice -

Although his twisted mind was filled with surprise, the old man immediately raised his limbs and arms to block He Ao's attack.

Just now, he blocked He Ao's attacks several times so easily.

Although as the pollution seeped into him, he was no longer able to control his body which had begun to awaken its 'self', and his physical strength also declined during the battle.

But the opponent's condition was obviously worse than his.

The invisible sword blade reached his body almost instantly.

Long weapon martial arts, cutting-edge enhancement of 30%.

He Ao threw his entire body as if it were a long weapon and stabbed the old man's arm.

click -

The broad arm was pierced and crushed in an instant, and the sharp sword blade continued to stab the old man's chest.

At this time, there didn't seem to be much surprise on the old man's face.

He looked at He Ao, as if he had already expected that He Ao would have this trick. He instantly retracted his remaining three arms and coiled them in front of him.

The twisted flesh and blood flashed red light, and then condensed into a solid bone shield.

Keng——

The sharp tip of the sword touched the bone shield, making a crisp sound.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The tip of the sword only penetrated the bone shield a few millimeters and could no longer move forward.

The bloated and huge monster's body took advantage of the impact of He Ao's sword and rushed outside at a faster speed.

He wanted to rely on He Ao's power to leave here faster.

Those twisted and hideous faces were staring at He Ao, with their mouths wide open, as if mocking him.

He Ao just stared calmly at the bone shield in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand.

The scene of the battle with the old man just now emerged in his mind, the dense energy circuits, the complicated muscle mobilization, and the power that burst out again after the hit.

This was not the first time he had come into contact with this two-stage explosive fighting technique. In the Sito copy, he had learned some techniques of using two-stage hidden power from Vilent, the mastermind behind the copy, but he had never been able to fully integrate it into his own boxing style.

Boom——

The invisible sword blade suddenly moved forward without warning, and the seemingly extremely solid bone shield was pierced through in an instant, shattering into scattered bone fragments.

Martial arts, second stage break!

With the amplification of the original martial arts, the second level of power burst out, increasing it by another 35%.

This is the second stage martial arts he created by combining the second stage explosive martial arts skills of old man Itadori, the dark power skills of Vilent, and his own boxing skills.

The sharp sword blade pierced into the old man's bloated body without pause, piercing through the five energy gathering points connected to each other in his chest.

It all happened so fast that the old man had no time to react. Those mocking smiling faces seemed to be frozen in place.

boom--

Two figures simultaneously followed the impact force forward, rushed out of the dark and broken space, passed through the invisible barrier, and rolled down into the distorted sunlight.

Two figures, one big and one small, separated and rolled onto the broken marble square.

hum-

The invisible sword blade streaked across the sky and landed on the edge of the burning flames.

The old man, who had become a bloated body, stood up with difficulty. He looked at He Ao and raised his arms.
"That's—my martial arts—no—no—how could you—you monster—!!!"

He bent his body forward, covered his chest with his hands, roared hoarsely, and knelt on the ground.

His body trembled, and twisted red flesh collapsed from him like a collapsing pile of sand.

The energy from the City of Glory was still pouring towards him from all directions, filling his body, and then pouring out of his body without stopping.

His energy circuit had been broken, like a broken clay pot that could no longer hold any more water.

But his vitality had not been completely cut off. The energy flowing into his body slowed down the process of his energy breaking down. He raised his hand with difficulty and looked at He Ao, as if he was struggling to stand up.
"You monster—"

He Ao stood up from the ground. The fine wounds all over his skin were torn open in an instant. The dense and intense pain as if pricked by thousands of needles stimulated his consciousness.

The enhancement of the second stage of this new martial arts skill is based on the enhancement of the original martial arts skill, and it is a second enhancement based on the enhancement of the original martial arts skill.

At the last moment, Heo's physical fitness reached more than thirteen thousand, close to fourteen thousand.

This is still a bit beyond the scope for this originally C-level body.

Although he had used his spiritual sense to protect his main joints and energy circuits in advance, the concentrated burst of power at that moment still tore apart most of his muscles and blood vessels.

If it were an ordinary person or a low-level extraordinary person, there would be almost no chance of survival from such an injury.

He looked at Tiger Stick who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, raised his hand, and the Shadowless Sword returned to his hand.

Perhaps it was because it had transformed into some kind of monster early on, or perhaps it was because it had existed in the City of Glory for a long time, Tiger Stick's resistance to the pollution of the obelisk was much higher than He Ao expected.

Plus, this guy has a strong will.

Even though his body and cognition were severely distorted, he still retained some twisted sanity.

This kind of rationality drove Yuji to desperately try to escape from the space inside the obelisk phantom, which also caused a lot of trouble for Heo.

However, He Ao also took advantage of his desire to escape and created an opportunity to kill him.

The surrounding flames were still burning fiercely, and the young man looked at Yuji who was still struggling.

He could feel that with the fading of Yuji's vitality, the city seemed to be undergoing some invisible changes.

And at this moment, as if sensing something, He Ao suddenly raised his head and looked at the sea of ​​fire that was burning fiercely as if it was going to engulf everything.

He raised his hand and the shadowless sword flew out of his hand.

Where his fingers pointed, blazing waves of fire spewed out raging tongues of flame, and the blazing sea of ​​fire that engulfed everything trembled and parted to the sides.

Four thousand eight hundred words. Some things delayed me a bit, and I wrote too much, so it’s a little late. It should be updated tomorrow afternoon.