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Chapter 390 - 237: Ambush, Clothes Bursting, One Punch One Kid_3

Chapter 390: Chapter 237: Ambush, Clothes Bursting, One Punch One Kid_3

Whoosh~

The sound of the air being pierced exploded once again, and then another scream came from another direction.

Tagg:..

Three strikes, three hits.

You tell me it’s luck.

...

Meanwhile, Benjamin was completely bewildered by Brian’s unreasonably aggressive moves.

A figure in a black robe, frustrated and enraged, looked at the monster in front of him: "Benjamin, just do it, otherwise if this continues, all my subordinates will be dead."

Benjamin slowly raised his head, somewhat dully looking at the black-robed figure in front of him.

Seeing the monster before him, the black-robed figure trembled.

At this moment, Benjamin’s appearance had completely changed compared to before: his limbs had turned into entwined dark brown tentacles, he sat cross-legged on the water surface, with four even more exaggerated tentacles dancing in the void behind him, countless mouthparts opening and closing, revealing numerous sharp hollow teeth.

If it were just this, the black-robed figure, who had seen his fair share of deformities, would not be scared.

The problem was.

Benjamin’s face was even more disgusting.

His originally rather graceful and handsome face now had five pairs of eyes, and the contours of several more pairs could be seen at the back of his head, giving him a 360-degree field of vision with no blind spots.

Unknown fleshy tendrils wriggled at his jaw, seeming like some sort of sensory organ.

Looking at the black-robed figure before him, Benjamin cracked a smile: "Are you afraid of me?"

The black-robed figure opened his robe, revealing his constantly blinking compound eyes, and his face also began showing patches of Scale Armor:

"I’ve endured you for a long time, Benjamin!

You used our people to trap and kill that Brian, causing our precious breeding ground to be destroyed. If the sect hadn’t ordered us to cooperate with you, you would have already been taken back to the sect for review!"

As his words fell.

Seven or eight figures appeared behind him, all looking towards Benjamin with hostile eyes.

The presence of this group seemed to bring some clarity to Benjamin’s somewhat dulled mind.

He nodded: "Understood, if that’s the case, then let’s take direct action. I only need the blood; as for him, according to our agreement, he’s yours."

"What about the secret?"

The black-robed figure, seeing Benjamin concede, pressed on: "So many knights from our sect have been cooperating with your personal business, but not just for that excellent specimen named Brian. You know what the higher-ups are after!"

The NW organization, in its early years, had acquired a special substance and used it to develop a miraculous weapon.

This special weapon held a secret.

The Doomsday Sect didn’t choose to retaliate against Benjamin and even sent people to assist him in his personal matters, obviously not for the excellent individual called Brian.

The secret of the weapon that Benjamin was responsible for, that was the goal of their sect.

Benjamin didn’t continue speaking; his figure disappeared from everyone’s sight, approaching the distant vessel.

Seeing this, the black-robed figure cursed under his breath.

The secret hadn’t been obtained, and Benjamin couldn’t afford any trouble.

He took out a strange conch shell, put it to his mouth, and blew into it.

An invisible ripple spread for more than ten miles around.

Waves effervescing with this sound wave moved en masse from beneath the water, heading toward the target vessel...

...

On the boat.

Brian was preparing to throw his fourth handmade spear.

Suddenly.

His ears twitched twice, and he stopped his action, looking towards Tagg: "They’re coming."

Tagg scanned the surroundings in confusion.

What’s coming?

The next moment.

Four ferocious tentacles burst from the water, wrapping around Tagg’s large frame and pulling him under.

"Get off me!"

Tagg roared in anger, his body swelling as he tried to break free.

Gurgling~

The stinking marsh water drowned out the remainder of his struggles.

"Such good acting?"

Brian smirked at the corner of his mouth.

The guy was playing his part well.

Too bad the opponent didn’t know he had a pair of dog’s nostrils and had already caught something off about him.

Brian looked at Linda, "Get inside, and don’t come out until I call for you."

Linda obediently ran into the cabin, curled up in a corner, and anxiously watched Brian outside.

To her, a girl from a small town, this scene was almost indistinguishable from a movie.

...

Rippp~

Inch by inch, clothes tore apart.

Brian spread his arms, revealing his exaggerated physique that bulged out of his outer clothes, "No more hiding, come at me all at once."

Splashhh~

From all directions, the dense sound of water could be heard.

One after another, figures climbed aboard along the ship’s side and appeared on the not-so-spacious deck.

It turned out to be beastified people covered in scale armor, their mouths full of sharp teeth.

These monstrous, crocodile-like creatures didn’t hesitate for a second and rushed toward Brian in unison.

The deck was only so big.

In an instant, Brian found himself facing at least eight monsters attacking him from all sides.

"Too slow!"

The next moment.

A sonic boom sounded.

Countless fist marks, under the force of horrifying power, seared through the void, creating vacuum punch-wind tunnels like a violent tornado exploding, tearing through everything in sight.

Bang bang bang~

Almost the moment those monsters pounced.

It was as if they had been hit by speeding dump trucks, bursting into mist of blood in midair without even a chance to scream.

Their scale armor, which was reputed to withstand small-caliber bullets, was like toilet paper that ripped easily under the violence of Brian’s fists, unable to withstand a moment’s resistance.

Drip drop drop~

Ferocious teeth and bones fell clattering onto the deck.

Linda clamped her hand over her mouth, her eyes wide with shock.

In her field of vision, Brian’s massive form, standing at two meters twenty, was bathed in the exploding blood mist, his back muscles contorting like the grimacing face of a laughing demon, indistinct and godlike...

Such an incredibly secure scene!!!

"So weak, not worth the effort!" Brian said, shaking his head in disappointment.

He stepped over the scattered bones and walked to the edge of the deck, looking at the still water, "Benjamin, right, and you too, Tagg, along with those hiding turtles, come out and let me see your purity!"

Underwater, Tagg’s face turned pale as a ghost.

Unbelievable!

Truly unbelievable!

Eight combat beastified people, transformed for battle, were exploding with each punch in Brian’s presence.

What kind of strength was this?

No wonder when he pretended to propose military support, the other party didn’t agree.

If the CD organization’s armed support had arrived, were they here to save Brian, or save them?

Tagg didn’t even want to know why his location was revealed.

Seizing the opportunity while the rest emerged from the water, he turned around without a word and swam toward the shore.

..

As Brian’s voice fell.

One by one, figures emerged again from the water, with even more crocodile-like scale armored beasts converging from all sides, encircling the boat.

Benjamin followed, sticking out his head.

He greedily eyed Brian’s tall figure, saliva uncontrollably drooling from the corners of his mouth.

Delicious!

He wanted to devour it!

His genetic instincts told Benjamin that by consuming Brian before him, his own uncontrollable and collapsing body would find relief and even successfully survive this deadly ordeal.

After a few conflicts, how could he risk offending NW, CD, and the Doomsday Sect all at once by plotting against Brian?

The real reason was that he smelled a chance to survive on Brian!

Faced with an even greater number of enemies besieging him.

Brian was far from alarmed, he was ecstatic.

So many targets, enough for him to have a killing spree!