[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

As the young man's voice fell, the bird-headed and human-body monster moved at an incredible speed.

"Get out of the way!"

I raised my foot and kicked Green Valley to a place far away from the center of the battle, and folded my arms above my head, forming a crude obstacle avoidance to block the monster's fist.

The sound of bones breaking rang out for the second time.

This time it wasn't the monster's bone that was broken, but my left arm.

The pain from the heavy object spread from the forearm to the limbs, and because my body couldn't bear such a huge force, I was slid backward for about one meter, leaving a shallow gully visible to the naked eye. .

"whispering sound……"

What's the matter with this monster?

Such a huge power, even my cheap old man can't reach the level.What is more surprising than the strength is that the creature in front of me seems to have no pain sensation, although I have broken five fingers, but it can still move without hindrance.

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart, a normal person would tremble with pain even if one finger is broken, not to mention that I broke five of its fingers at once.

Immediately afterwards, something happened to the monster that I will never forget in my life.

It raised up my broken right hand, as if snapping fingers one by one.Due to the loss of bone support, the crooked fingers gradually became smoother at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally returned to the proper posture of normal fingers.

Hey, are you kidding me, I broke every bone in his right hand so hard...

This is probably beyond the reach of human beings.

The monster didn't give me much time to think, it clenched its original right hand into a fist and slammed it towards me fiercely.

Almost subconsciously, I lowered my center of gravity and slid away from its side in an unsightly posture.The moment I walked around behind the monster, the place where I was standing just now was hit hard by a heavy fist, and the flying dust made people have the illusion of being about to suffocate.

Just less than 3 minutes of fighting made me understand the gap between myself and my opponent.

The reason why monsters are called monsters is because they are existences that humans cannot surpass.

The fractured left arm was hanging limply on the side of the body, and the tingling sensation from the depths of the muscle tissue eroded the brain nerves wave after wave.The twisted figure of the ugly monster reflected in the retina reminded me of someone who was piled deep in the memory.

It would be great if that person was like this monster and wouldn't die even if his body was twisted.

The unrealistic delusion only existed for less than a moment.

Since breaking the bones of your fingers doesn't work, you can only try to break more important parts.

From the pocket of my school uniform, I took out the utility knife I used to threaten Zhui Tian last time. The thin blade was a bit blunt, and there were still dark gray lead stains on the contact between the handle and the blade.

The monster rushed over again.

Fortunately, due to the natural weakness of women, my personality training at home is basically skill-based, so even if I can't cause effective damage to the opponent, I can barely protect myself from the opponent's intensive attacks.

I felt a subtle pause in the monster's movement as its fist grazed the side of its face.

Almost subconsciously, I raised my right hand and slammed the utility knife into the opponent's flank.

I've never stabbed anyone with a knife, so I can't judge how the wielder feels when the blade is inserted into someone else's body.But even so, I can tell that the target in front of me is different from ordinary "people".

The utility knife was obviously submerged in its body, but I felt like I was stabbing a car tire.

The unique hysteresis of rubber is transmitted from the blade to the nerves of the hand, and then to the brain through the reflex arc.However, I can no longer control so much, whether it is the flesh or the rubber, there is only one chance to cause effective damage to the monster.

With all my strength I tried to move the blade through the opponent's musculature.

Fortunately, only the front end of the left arm was broken, and the bones from the elbow to the shoulder had not suffered much damage.

Judging from the size, if you don't touch the monster's skin, trying to directly twist the opponent's spine should fail due to the distance problem, but the length of the arm should be enough.

Although it was fractured, it was not a comminuted fracture, and the broken bone was only broken in half, and the basic supporting function was still possible.

I gritted my teeth and raised my left arm, the pain from the wound could almost make people faint.

"You monster... die to me!"

The moment my skin touched, I almost shouted and activated my personality.

The crisp sound of bones twisting exploded in my ears.Until I left the monster, I failed to pull out the utility knife that had been with me for three years, and even broke its blade.

In this way, there seems to be another reason why this guy must be killed.

I gasped and hugged the front of my left arm.The monster with a bird head and a human body shook twice in sight, then fell to the ground with a crash.

If that doesn't work, I probably have nothing better to do.After all, I am only a little better than ordinary students in terms of physical skills, and I am afraid that it is not enough for this kind of monster who is good at strength and speed.

No matter what kind of creature it is, if its spine is broken, it should be paralyzed even if it doesn't die instantly.

As it should be.

A young man covered with severed hands stood less than ten meters away from us as if watching a movie.Following his dismissive sneer, there was a tooth-piercing "click" sound from the distorted monster.

The brain began to frantically sound alarms.

"Green Valley," before the monster regained its ability to move, I turned my head and shouted at the almost stunned boy, "Take your classmates and get out of here!"

Maybe it was woken up by my yelling. After a brief absence, Green Valley also yelled back with the same voice.

"But Yuki-san, you—"

That's why I don't want to communicate with this kind of kid.

I put down my right hand that was supporting my left arm, which was no longer freely manipulated by my body, and barely stood up straight. The dizziness of my brain was directly projected on my vision, and the scene in front of me had a subtle double image.Even I know that the current situation is extremely bad.

The other party's attention is still on me, so it is natural to be able to run one by one.

I'm afraid that those few blows just now not only broke my bones, but also caused a concussion.I thought a little self-deprecatingly.How do you say that?If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself. I think it is also the retribution I have received over the years for doing whatever I want.

The monster in sight slowly got up from the ground.

I no longer have the extra energy to pay attention to whether Lu Gu listened to me and left with his classmates.

Such a weak body probably won't last long, but if I just fall down like this, my cheap dad will feel ashamed if I say it in the future.

Even if the heir who bears the name of Yuki dies, he must die standing up.

"It's ironic..."

I obviously hate that family very much, but now I find that I have memorized and even memorized the few family mottos by heart.

If Lugu is still stupid and just stands there and doesn't listen to my orders, even if I'm a ghost, I won't make him feel better.

"Then, while I can still move, let's fight again!"

I dropped the handle of the knife in my hand and rushed towards the monster that had just found its center of gravity.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I didn't intend to let the heroine participate in this part of USJ.

Anyway, participating is also being abused

But I seem to be writing a fight scene, I really want to write a fight scene (howling) so it became like this

I'm going to go out tomorrow. I don't know if there is a time code when I go home. I will send it out tonight.

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