Chapter 97 Devil Fruit
"Shanel, are you alright?"

Arnold couldn't help asking when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage just after fighting against Ghost Face.

"Don't worry, leader, I'm fine, give me some time, I'll get rid of him right away."

The guy covered in bandages was Shanel, and he was staring at Aites with bloodthirsty eyes.

Arnold nodded when he heard the words. He still knew Shanel's strength very well. This killer he hired with a lot of money has helped him secretly solve many opponents over the years.

"Oh, so you have a decent expert by your side, no wonder you are so confident."

Aites chuckled lightly, seemingly in admiration, but his indifferent expression was full of sarcasm.

"I heard that you are very strong, but I want to see if it is true."

Shanel didn't care about Aites' disdain at all, he was about to attack with the double moon swords in his hands.

Aites still carried his hands on his back, as if he had no intention of drawing a sword.

"Hit, you go."

Etus said suddenly.

"I?"

Hitt pointed at himself, but didn't react for a while.

"how?"

"Are you afraid?"

Aites glanced at Hitt and said excitedly.

"How is it possible, I thought you were going to kill that guy, boss?"

"Do not worry!"

"I will not embarrass you."

Hit pretended to be heroic and smiled, then stood in front of Aites and looked directly at the enemy in front of him.

Shanel frowned, but he didn't make a move himself. Is he looking down on him?

"Teacher, can Uncle Hitt do it?"

"I think that guy looks very powerful."

Carl asked, his little face full of doubts about Hitt.

"Stinky boy, can you give me some confidence."

Hitt almost fell down when he stopped talking, this guy didn't believe him so much!

Aites smiled without saying a word. He could see that the other party paid more attention to physical dexterity than strength. Maybe that guy's strength was not as strong as Hitt's?

Moreover, this is also an experience for Hitt.

"Hmph, this makes you suffer a lot."

As soon as Shanel finished speaking, he launched an attack on Hitt.

His body was like a ghost, as if floating all the way from the ground, and soon came to Hitt, and the full moon blade slashed at Hitt without hesitation.

That location was the aorta in Hittberg's neck, and he wanted to kill him with one blow.

As a top killer, he can always find the opponent's weakest point accurately.

However, Hitt was not a vegetarian after this period of practice. Although his opponent was extremely fast, he also reacted quickly.

The body fell backwards, and the extremely sharp blade brushed past his jaw.

At this moment, Hitt turned his body and kicked Shanel.



Shanel's sensitivity can be seen, he put his left arm to the side to block Hitt's back kick, but unfortunately his strength is too weak.

He was kicked back a few steps by Hitt's kick.

It is said that the assassin's body is as weak as paper, and this is clearly shown in Shanel.

"Tch, I thought you were some kind of expert, except for your speed, you are too weak."

Hitt sneered mercilessly at the other party.

However, Shanel directly ignored the mocking words, and stared at Hitt with cold eyes, with a particularly serious expression.

Hmph, it's too early to be happy now, you will see Shanel's true strength later.

Arnold sneered in his heart, he was not at all worried that Shanel would lose.

Aites was satisfied with seeing Hitt's performance and nodded slightly, and he has made progress during this period.

It's just that you have to correct the point of looking down on your opponent. Often the most ordinary people can always give you a fatal blow.

Hitt jumped up into the air and punched him on the head. This time it was his turn to attack.



There were some cracks when the punch hit the ground, but Shanel was no longer there.

At this time, Hitt felt a sense of crisis. It turned out that Shanel came to him with a very fast body and slashed at Hitt.

Hit hastily dodged and punched the opponent at the same time.

Hitt showed very good fighting skills, making his opponent unable to parry and could only dodge constantly.

But Shanel had no intention of going head-to-head with the opponent at all, he just dealt with it.

He observed the moment when the other party showed his weakness, and then gave him a decisive blow.

At this moment, Shanel showed his speed to the extreme, only his afterimage appeared around in the whole room, and Hitt's fist could only hit the air, even touching the corner of the opponent's clothes. less than.

"Damn bastard, can this guy only run?"

Hitt cursed secretly, the opponent's speed was so fast that it was so erratic that he couldn't even hit him.

At this moment, Hitt seemed to give up his plan to continue attacking and retracted his fist.

Shanel's eyes lit up, and he took advantage of Hit's closing fist to grab the gap and slashed at Hit's throat with a knife. If he was cut, Hit would be done.

However, Hitt raised his mouth and showed a smug smile. Just as the blade was about to arrive, Hitt quickly reached out and grabbed Shanel's wrist. The blade was only an inch away from his throat.

"what?"

Shanel was startled and wanted to break free, but it was a pity that Hitt's hand held him so firmly that he couldn't escape for a while.

Since you want to find a chance to kill me, then I will give you a chance.

This is Hitt's countermeasure, deliberately revealing flaws to the enemy, and then taking the opportunity to fight back to win the round.

"Hiding around is really annoying, it's my turn."

"drink"

Hit yelled and threw Shanel out with all his strength.

Then he jumped up and punched Shanel who was unable to use his strength in mid-air.

The battle seems to be coming to a close.

"Great, Uncle Hitt is going to win."

Carl yelled excitedly.

Aites stared at the two who were about to decide the winner and didn't speak. Is it really so easy to decide the rich?
He obviously felt that the other party had some hole cards that were useless.

How naive, do you think this is Shanel's strength?

Arnold secretly thought, the fun has just begun!

Sure enough, the situation on the field changed again.

puff
Blood splashed, and a beautiful blood flower appeared in the air.

But the blood was not Shanel's, it was Hitt's.

I saw a blood hole appeared on Hitt's shoulder, pierced by some sharp weapon.

With a bang, Hitt's injury fell to the ground.

Cough
He clutched his wound and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Then, what is that?"

He looked ahead in horror.

Shanel's eyes were red, and his bandages had already been untied, circling around him, and one corner was still stained with blood.

Obviously, Hitt's injury was inseparable from the bandage.

It's hard to imagine that such a soft bandage is actually a sharp weapon for killing people.

"Devil Fruit"

(End of this chapter)

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