After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

The tank's huge body finally showed its drawbacks.

His wide-open and wide-open attacks can easily destroy enemies at mid-range, but when faced with such close-quarters attacks, his bloated limbs become a burden and his movements inevitably become stiff.

Tank never expected that Su Mo would catch his flaw so accurately.

Tank tried to distance himself from Su Mo, but he was entangled and couldn't be separated no matter what.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of fists hitting the body was heard endlessly. Tank's hard skin could not withstand Su Mo's violent blows and cracked with bloody marks.

"Come on! Come on, brother!" The wonderful fight ignited the enthusiasm of the onlookers, and everyone was immersed in it. Those who had underestimated Su Mo were now shouting for him.

"Roar!" With a roar, the tank resisted the blow from the side ribs, and the great ape king's arm with a diameter of more than half a meter swept wildly along the whole body in 360 degrees.

This unreasonable style of play successfully forced Su Mo back.

Tank finally pulled away and took the offensive again. His speed increased sharply with the support of the prosthetic body, and his fists rained down on Su Mo. Every punch caused an explosion in the air.

There are no techniques, no moves, just pure and extreme power.

Even if these heavy punches brushed against Su Mo's body, a layer of skin would be torn off. If he hit even slightly, even the bones blessed by the Crazy Skeleton Blood Code would be unable to withstand the huge pressure.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Su Mo was bruised and bruised all over from this offensive, and coupled with the serious loss of physical strength, flaws in his movements were inevitable.

When he was dodging a heavy punch, he accidentally stepped on a pit and fell to the ground.

Among the onlookers, whether they were those who knew about fighting or those who didn't, they all had the same thought when they saw this scene - he lost.

"Boom!" Tank's heavy punch hit Su Mo, slamming him into the ground.

The tank still had more power, so he rushed forward and continued to punch. Every punch made a heavy sound, causing Su Mo to vomit blood.

After more than a dozen punches, Tank raised the great ape king's war arm, and the skin at the end of the elbow opened. The booster engine bounced out of it, emitting a nearly one meter long propulsion flame.

"Boom——" An unprecedented heavy punch hit Su Mo. With the support of the booster engine, the power of this punch was hard to estimate. It might not even cause fractures if it hits the body.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Still not surrendering? !

Suddenly, Su Mo opened his eyes that were covered in blood. All that was left in his eyes was fighting spirit and madness.

Faced with Tank's finishing punch, Su Mo didn't avoid it at all. He turned around and faced it, throwing an uppercut from bottom to top.

Some gangsters who are experienced in fighting can tell that this is to exchange injuries for injuries and force the tank to withdraw.

But they didn't understand that Su Mo's wingspan was not as good as that of a tank, and his hands were much shorter. There was no way he could hit the opponent first, so this move was useless.

And even if the two of them received a punch from each other, the weaker one would definitely suffer.

Tank couldn't understand what Su Mo was thinking, and his fighting spirit drove him to avoid evading it. He concentrated all his strength on the front of his fist and suppressed it with one punch.

Just when both sides chose to fight head-on, a change occurred.

"Tsk!" Su Mo's fist suddenly sprouted sharp bone spurs. Its length and arm combined instantly exceeded Tank's wingspan, and the uppercut went straight into his throat.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the tanks with great fighting spirit showed a look of horror.

"Stop!!!" Heywood almost shouted in a rooster's voice.

Before Heywood shouted, Tank and Sumer had already judged the situation.

Tank stopped punching, Su Mo also stopped thrusting, and their killing moves were both within easy reach of each other's vital points.

Heywood looked at the two people who were accepting the move, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, it's a draw, let's stop here, it won't be fun to fight anymore."

The onlookers were still immersed in the fierce battle just now and couldn't extricate themselves. It took a long time to come back to their senses and applauded one after another:

"Exciting! So exciting! This is much better than the movie!"

"Brother, are you thinking about boxing? Let's make a lot of money together!"

"You go to an underground boxing ring with your level, but you're still a little boxing champion!"

"Brothers are great! Brother Tank is great too! You have to protect us more from now on!"

Heywood pushed the noisy people out of the yard: "After watching the excitement, let's disperse and let the two warriors repair themselves."

Everyone was holding hands and discussing the battle just now, and left without finishing their thoughts.

Tank and Sumer both sat down on the stone bench next to them to rest. Heywood brought them wet towels and bottled water: "Wipe it off and drink some water."

Su Mo exhaled a breath, wiped off the messy blood stains on his face, and drank a lot of water.

Tank's modified palm is several times larger than that of an ordinary person. The mineral water bottle is like a pencil in his hand, and he can only drink it by pinching it with his index finger and thumb.

After drinking the water, Su Mo suddenly said: "I lost."

Tank said angrily: "Well, you lost."

After he finished speaking, he flicked his neck with his fingers.

"Dang." In addition to the sound made by the skin, the faint sound of metal can also be heard.

It is an active alloy implanted under the skin. It is usually very soft and does not affect movement, but will harden when hit. It is a very covert defensive prosthetic body, which perfectly protects the tank's neck.

If it was a real life-and-death fight just now, and both of their killing moves hit each other, Su Mo would have completely lost the ability to move.

A tank, on the other hand, will only break through one layer of skin and rely on active alloys to easily block bone spurs.

After Tank finished drinking the water, he raised his big fist and stretched it out to Su Mo: "But you are very strong."

Su Mo smiled slightly and fist bumped with him.

Although he lost this time, it was not shameful to lose to an opponent like Tank who was far more powerful than him.

What's more, this is not a duel in the first place, just a discussion.

Winning or losing is not important, the important thing is to practice the blood code through fighting.

Su Mo closed his eyes and secretly felt the intensity of the blood code in his body.

Reality is not like a game. There is no level panel, and the blood code level cannot be intuitively seen.

However, every small level of improvement in the blood code will bring about a big change in strength, and the wearer can feel it.

At this time, Su Mo felt that the strength of the blood code in his body was not much different from before the war, which meant that his level had not improved.

But he could faintly sense that some kind of power was building up in his body, as if something was about to burst out deep in his cells.

Obviously, after this high-intensity battle that is comparable to actual combat, his Crimson Rose Blood Code and Crazy Skeleton Blood Code have been greatly tempered, and the "Awakening of the Intermediate Level" should be just around the corner.

While Su Mo was resting, a phone call came in.

He saw the number and moved slightly, and quickly picked up: "Hello, Countess."

O'Diana's voice came from the microphone: "Young man, I have a job here. It's located in the Northern Industrial Development Zone. After it's done, I'll give you a bottle of "blood-activating factor." Are you interested? "