Ultra, I am peaceful but the system forces me to become a fighting maniac.

After saying this, Granny Huatian stopped talking and looked forward to seeing her grandson soon. She didn't even notice that she was coming out of that feeling of loss.

On the other end, just when Demon Tank was about to press black energy onto Seth's face.

An indescribable sense of crisis suddenly arose from behind him, causing some pause in his originally smooth movements. He involuntarily transferred part of his energy to his rear, and the energy ball he was about to launch was held in his hands.

"What the hell?"

The look in his eyes as if he was being stared at by some abyssal beast made Motan unable to help but mutter to himself.

"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, one hand pressed on his black energy ball that had been aimed at Seth, and then the black energy ball seemed to be made of ice and snow.

Encountering the powerful high temperature, it suddenly melted completely and disappeared silently into Mo Tan's palm. Then, in Mo Tan's strange eyes, the palm opened wide and interlocked with his five fingers.

Si Si's clamp clamped his hand, and the force was so strong that Motan was unable to pull out his hand for a moment.

Although Motan was surprised that the opponent's strength increased so much that he could not pull out his palm, his tone of voice was not too surprised when he spoke.

"I know it, I know it~ Based on what I know about you, where are you now? You really don't want to do it, but you want to evolve... Uh."

"Pfft~pff~"

Seth did not answer the opponent's praise, but raised his other arm and without hesitation aimed at the head of the demon tank with one punch, then the second punch, and then the third punch that was like an afterimage.

The force was so strong that even through Demon Tan's tough body, there was still wind pressure that smashed the hard rocks in the surrounding mountains into powder.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Seth, who remained silent, transformed into a giant pile driver and struck Demon Tank's head with precise punches one after another. The other party shut down any words he still wanted to tease.

The ground beneath the two of them kept shaking and groaning.

Seth finally stopped after hitting an unknown number of punches in succession.

It was not because he was tired, but because he quickly gathered a huge amount of energy in his fist, and soon a ball of golden-white flame light rose up from the attacking fist.

Like a blazing miniature sun, the air around the fist gradually became distorted.

"What is this? It's a little uncomfortable. I don't want to be defeated by something like this."

Mo Tan, who had received hundreds or even thousands of punches on his face, still had no big change in his tone.

Seeing the fist that was about to swing, he used the arm blade on his remaining hand without any hesitation to cut off the arm that was clamped by Sethus on the spot.

He then made his first retreat since the fight.

The missing arm also healed quickly and grew back as he retreated. When he stood firm, he became the same as before, and even the evil energy in his body barely decreased at all.

On the other side, Seth was a robot programmed with AI. Without any unnecessary expressions or words, he immediately used his palm, which was ignited with golden flames, to slightly brush the broken limbs of the demon tank.

Then the huge severed limb seemed to be corroded by sulfuric acid, quickly smoking, wilting, shrinking, twisting, and turning into a pile of things that could not be seen directly.

After being thrown behind by Seth, he continued to clench his fists to accumulate energy and looked straight at the magic tank.

Mo Tan sighed secretly as he looked at the opponent's increasingly fierce methods and his recovered arm.

It's interesting. His methods have become more decisive and ruthless. Fortunately, he has absorbed part of the prisoner's power and can quickly recover regardless of his elemental restraint.

Ah, having said that, water energy particles at this level are really convenient for healing and restoring the body.

Before Motan could finish his memories, Seth opposite him was like a robot receiving further instructions.

Take a long step forward, step out with one foot, then quickly bend your thigh, pull back and straighten the other foot, and arch your body forward. Muscles tense.

He raised his arm, and the flame light ball on his fist expanded further.

Then, under Motan's nervous gaze, a blow hit him directly below.

"I was shocked. He was doing...no, it was a space spin...Peng!!"

"Ahhh!!"

A huge glowing golden ball of flame suddenly appeared from the lower jaw of the magic tower, and then struck hard upwards. After a brief stalemate, the tall and muscular body of the magic tower flew into the sky like a rocket.

Not only that, the other party even let out a cry of pain for the first time! !

The demon tank that was hit by the golden flame was covered in flames, and it spread all over the body in an instant, and the whole body was burned.

A large number of solid, stable, and tough dark particles and evil energy were burned irresistibly.

It was subsequently purified, neutralized, and eliminated. This time, the abyss-like aura and unwavering energy of the demon tank finally showed a qualitative decline.

For the first time, Motan roared in a somewhat unbalanced state of mind: "It hurts a bit! Fire Fist Set!!"

Before he finished speaking, blue water energy particles rose up from his body, frantically neutralizing and absorbing the flames and light on his body.

Finally, after a few seconds, the alien particles on his body were completely cleared, and all the strength on his body disappeared, causing him to stop.

(Compared to the performance of another female Xiexin clan, Mo Tan just left the troposphere after being hit by Set with a punch.)

"I was really hurt by him. I was actually hurt?"

"I'm not talking about it. He actually became incredibly strong. It was a qualitative change. Why? Could it be the so-called passion and Ultra spirit?"

"No, that's not right."

"Besides Seven, there is no one else here at all. Even if you want to activate that kind of ability against your will, you need the prayers of other life forms as a medium and your own will as a carrier."

"If there is, there is no way I can't see such a big flaw."

"So...he actually evolved further on his own."

"Breaking through in battle, fighting evolves through fighting!? How is that possible? Is this writing a novel?"

"Is it possible that... that adult is not kidding, and that he really has more potential than me?"

Motan clenched his mountain-sized fists and was silent for two seconds, then burst out with dark energy and evil power that was several times stronger than when he appeared just now.

The corners of his mouth turned to the rear, revealing a big smile, but it looked extremely chilling and ferocious.

"Well, maybe."

"But that's just potential? What's there to worry about? If we end him here, it's gone."

"Hmph~ Hahaha."

"Labor and capital are infinite life forms, the Four Heavenly Kings of Evil Hearts, and the Demonic Tank of Evil Hearts!!"

"Brush~ His body disappeared into the air."