[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomoats - it's really done and sometimes disgusting.

Edgar looked at the red liquid that was almost scattered all over the sky, and couldn't help sighing.Behind him is the end of the corridor, and there is no way, that is to say, he will either be rushed out of here with "blood" of unknown composition, or he will be punched by Hisoka while dodging.

Well, it's ingenious.

On occasions where this is not particularly important, Edgar is not going to waste magic power to teleport with the Holy Grail, so he neither wants to be soiled nor beaten, he chooses——

jump out of the window.

The windows at the end of the dilapidated corridor are naturally broken. They seem to have been broken with a blunt object such as a bat. The remaining sharp glass shards are still shining brightly in the sun, as if to remind people of its Hardness has been strengthened.

According to ordinary people's thinking, being hit in the face by the "corpse" of a doll, or being hit by a heavy fist, should be better than being scratched by a sharp object and causing bleeding.

However, Edgar held onto the light on the ceiling without hesitation, like swinging on a swing, and successfully jumped over the hole in that short period of time, and immediately stuck to the wall, grasping the stairs firmly. on the windowsill.What's more, after the doll landed on the ground, it swung back leisurely, stood on the pile of soft "corpses", and smiled at Hisoka.

"Unexpected thinking, decisive judgment, and sensitive action~ It really is a very well-hidden fruit." Hisoka was surprisingly calm.

From the very beginning, he didn't expect to be able to injure the opponent with this move, but he tried it out of curiosity - it is impossible for Daguo to manipulate dolls by playing around, and when he appeared on the stage He didn't even bring a doll around, he just stood alone in the corridor, what on earth did he want to rely on to defeat himself? - Such thoughts.

"Hmm, Daguo, you are better at wits, psychological warfare, and multiplayer melee, right? Can such a person stay here?" A deck of poker suddenly appeared in Hisoka's hand, and he used the bright red He licked the face of the card that was about to be stained with the blood of the strong, and then grinned dangerously, "It's okay to leave some time for you to control more helpers?~~~"

"Ah, ah, you've analyzed all of this. It's really creepy to think that someone is watching me carefully." Edgar slapped his hands, feeling a little bit of pressure from being chased by a bastard. .

Then, under the shadow of the flickering corridor lights after being pulled by him just now, the corners of his mouth curled up, "But, don't worry, I will definitely do it when I think it is necessary."

"crunch-"

The sound of bones rubbing across the air, Edgar stepped on the doll under his feet and dashed forward at the moment when the words landed, and came to Hisoka with a punch imitating his heavy blow!

"Boom!" Edgar hit the doll with his fist, "Oh?" He smiled with interest.

Just at the critical moment, Hisoka used his viscous thoughts again to pull the dolls out from Edgar's feet, one to disrupt his balance, and the other to serve as human shields.

However, even with the thick layer of shield blocking and the "solid" defense, the strange force exerted by Edgar still caused Hisoka to slide on the ground for a while, and was forced to move to the side of the corridor almost within one move. another side.

Hisoka shook his numb palm, and realized that even with this strength comparable to Wo Jin's limit, the opponent still didn't have the slightest thought power attached to him. Could it be that this is a fist swung by physical fitness alone?

Then it's just a monster...it's really...

Excited! ! !

He threw away the doll that blocked his sight, completely exposed himself to the vision of the opponent with terrifying strength, and faced Edgar's attack directly!

Unlike the skills he had honed entirely by intuition and experience between life and death, Hisoka stepped back steadily with his violent chopping, pushing, palming, and punching movements, as well as his destructive aura. "Jian" responded excitedly, while realizing that the opponent must have undergone militarized combat training since childhood.

What is the identity of the big fruit?The closer you get, the more curious you get!

"Crack."

Finally, when Hisoka's blood pressure soared with excitement, and his buzzing brain was unable to make any judgments except for the powerful enemy in front of him, he kept retreating and was pressed against the glass at the other end of the corridor.

"..." (^-^)

Edgar smiled silently at Hisoka, and then -- mercilessly raised his legs like a whip and kicked him out of the window in a daze!

"Cough!" Accompanied by the crisp sound of breaking the strengthened hard glass, Hisoka, who was hit in the soft abdomen, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were already damaged!

"...Hahahahaha!~" However, with his head bowed and falling rapidly from the tall building, he laughed out loud while being seriously injured, and even started to laugh out loud behind him.

"Wow, what a perverted man."

The guy who kicked others down the stairs viciously was lying on the window, holding himself by the window with one hand to fix himself, and pretending to hold the other hand horizontally on his forehead to block the sun, and looked down.

When Hisoka landed quickly, he grasped the steel bar with his bare hands that pierced obliquely into the building from the other side and had a small sharp corner on this side, and stopped the fall.However, this violation of various laws also caused his right hand not only to have a penetrating injury to the steel bar, but also to have complicated sequelae such as lacerations, dislocations, and bone fractures. The dominant hand can no longer do other things except support the weight.

"Hehehe~" But it doesn't matter if the dominant hand is useless, his legs are still alive, not to mention, the magician's hands are equally flexible.

Under Edgar's admiring eyes, Hisoka, who was stopped in the air, swayed left and right, and stood vertically on the wall with his legs, moving forward smoothly without hindrance like walking on flat ground!

"Papa, papa." Although he roughly guessed the principle, Edgar still cooperated very much, like the melon-eaters in the auditorium applauding enthusiastically for the miraculous magic show.

"Heh heh heh~ it's more than that~◇"

Hisoka "walked" to a height about half a meter away from Edgar in a straight line and stopped.He seemed to want to open his arms, but his tattered right hand didn’t cooperate, and it fluttered in the wind in a funny way. He simply didn’t care. He straightened his left hand and said to Edgar in a cheerful tone, “Watch the magic show.” Tickets are also needed~ Why don't you come and be my assistant to mortgage the ticket money~~~"

His wrist made a pulling posture backwards, so Edgar, who had been in a relaxed state since the beginning, fell down uncontrollably!

"..."

It’s that viscous thought force again, the types and uses of thoughts are really diverse.Edgar, who was distracted taking notes in his heart, put one hand against the wall and successfully resisted this unexpected move.

He took a few steps back, farther away from the wall that was almost shattered, and then said sullenly, "You are really a stingy Mr. I paid for the tickets for you."

"Hehehehe~" Hisoka ignored Edgar's words, and was not even surprised that Edgar resisted the attack. Instead, he followed the opponent's backing force and used his strength to get up to the top floor more easily. Half squatted on the window sill.

He was about to drag Edgar over again—"Ah, I forgot to mention that." Edgar suddenly remembered something, and snapped his fingers at Hisoka suddenly, "It's gameover now!"

"...?"

Hisoka was very puzzled by the endless words at first, but he just frowned and recalled what happened just now, and then he understood Edgar's meaning.

Big Fruit first left him a subconscious hint by dodging the blood and jumping out of the window, and then when he was forced to the other end of the corridor, his first reaction was naturally not to dodge in other directions, but to dodge in other directions. Accept the "jumping out the window" solution.

It's just that the building they were in was chosen by the other party, and it was located at the edge of this steel forest. When he was beaten outdoors at this end of the corridor, he had already left the prescribed range and was out of the game. what~

"Ah~ what a big fruit that is good at calculating~~~★"

Hisoka tilted his head and licked the blood bubbling down his right wrist, and narrowed his long and narrow eyes in enjoyment. He was so happy that he exuded a murderous look, and said with a light smile, "But ah, big Does Guoguo think that being out of the game will affect my continued fighting~~~?"

"Well, I think so, otherwise I wouldn't have remembered it now." Edgar nodded in agreement, and he also thought that the battle madness would not stop for this reason, but he broke out in front of Hisoka The murderous look did not take any defensive action, but repeated again, "It's a super pity that you have indeed gameover."

"...!?" Hisoka's body sank suddenly, and he fell back again!This happened so suddenly, it was like a thunderbolt!When Hisoka was about to fall, he immediately pulled himself with the [Scalable Love] covering the surroundings, and then relied on the multi-directional stickiness to stabilize his figure by the window!

"Well... it's because Nian has many interesting functions, so I have become more and more cautious recently." With Hisoka almost falling again, Edgar leisurely watched the show with his chin propped a few meters away.

However, Hisoka's body was getting heavier, and only his eyes could move. After careful observation with the naked eye, he discovered the reason - a large number of doll fragments covered him, and almost wrapped his whole body into another human form. degree of dolls.

It turned out to be the case.

Hisoka played back the memories from earlier.

He heard that there were more and more powerful dolls, so he rushed to the scene again after clearing the second level and started a rather pleasant fight, which was covered with dense debris...

And a few minutes ago, appetizers resembling suicide attacks appeared around him, and he crushed, stuck, and threw them, and he was contaminated a lot...

Even though he knew that the doll could still move freely after being broken into several pieces, he didn't take the pieces with little combat power to heart, and thought that he had cleaned up a lot by eliminating the frivolous illusion.

Now it seems that it is not that the fragments are as sticky as his own thoughts, but that the doll fragments secretly grabbed his clothes and actively followed him through the instructions of the big fruit, lurking until now.

This is really... extremely interesting!

——I stared at the opponent in the first level, but the opponent actually followed me early and set up an ambush.

"Well, contrary to the handsome heroic individual combat, numerical superiority is often called the cheapest tactic, but it is very useful." Edgar summed it up like this, once again revealing the experience that gives people a feeling of spring breeze. Gentle smile.

The author has something to say: (1) When Hisoka was attacked, he glued flexible love to all the dolls. The purpose was not only to make long-range weapons and human shields, but also to use himself when Edgar controlled the dolls. The force pulls and causes (physical) loss of control.

(2) Hisoka glued Edgar all over his body when he seemed to be passively beaten, making arrangements for close combat and his own plan to jump out of the window afterwards.

(3) Edgar let Hisoka damage the doll for the purpose of creating more fragments.

——But in the final analysis, these two guys are not fighting for life and death. Hisoka knows that he can't beat him, but the other party will not kill him because of fun, so in the end these two guys are just playing dangerous games purely for fun. only games……

↑I don't know if I have described this feeling clearly.It would be great if everyone could feel similar emotions from the text...(;′Д｀)

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