Chapter 361 The Strongest King of Bad Talk
Although He Rui didn't see why this guy was in a bad mood, he felt that this guy was in a very good mental state. But since his brother said so, he believed it and decided to give it a try.
He took the initiative to provide treatment enthusiastically.
The man in white shirt had a look of disgust on his face, somewhat resisting being touched by him, as if his hands were dirty.
He Rui was so angry that he roughly grabbed the paw of the reluctant guy with his ungloved right hand.
After pinching.
Once again I was in a situation where I didn't know what to do next.
He really couldn't feel where the mysterious healing power was.
But what’s amazing is that compared to the calm reaction of the unconscious yellow-haired guy, nothing happened after he was touched.
The red mark on the white-collar worker's wrist caused by his pinching quickly faded away.
The other person frowned and looked at him with a slightly surprised look.
His ability really worked.
Although he didn't really feel like he had healed anyone.
The treatment was completed in a daze, and the other party recovered inexplicably.
He seemed to have done something, yet also seemed to have done nothing.
But if his brother secretly told him later when no one was around that he actually had no healing ability at all and was just faking it to save face, he would definitely believe it without hesitation.
After all, that's what makes sense.
The only tangible feeling he had after surviving the fever was that his strength increased and his physical condition improved.
"How do you feel?" Yu Yinli asked the man in white shirt.
Shirt had a complicated expression, and he spoke reluctantly, "...I'm fine, I've recovered."
"Now that you've recovered, come and try fighting with me. There are two medics here. Don't be afraid. I'll beat you up after I heal you, and then I'll heal you after I've beaten you up." He Rui responded casually and started to move his wrists again.
Looking at a white shirt is like looking at a slaughtered New Year pig.
"I'm not done fighting you yet!"
The little yellow-haired boy rushed in front of him anxiously, looking quite unconvinced.
He Rui didn't expect that this person was so enthusiastic and was eager to come.
He agreed, put on gloves, squeezed through the crowd, and waited for Huangmao in the open space.
The opponent rushed towards him again with clenched fists, and because of the running start, he seemed very powerful.
He Rui dodged the opponent's attack by turning sideways.
Seeing that guy trying too hard and failing to stop the car, almost falling to the ground, with his back completely exposed to him, looking as if he was afraid of getting beaten, he gritted his teeth and couldn't help being speechless.
He dodged the opponent's punches several times in a row.
I found that this guy's tactics were based purely on ruthlessness, with no skills at all. It seemed that his only goal was to punch him in the head.
This guy's lower body was still not solid, and before he even made a move, he almost fell down twice.
The whole body is full of vulnerabilities that can be attacked.
He was filled with questions.
He Rui suddenly felt that maybe it wasn't just this guy's acting skills.
After all, becoming an evolver only increases one's special abilities, rather than instantly making the opponent battle-hardened and skilled in fighting.
He didn't continue observing.
After reaching out to catch the opponent's punch, he squeezed the opponent's fist hard.
The little yellow-haired boy grimaced in pain instantly.
He Rui felt that the touch under his hand quickly changed from a human hand to a hard metal fist.
He wasn't sure if he could break the opponent's iron hand like breaking steel bars if he used all his strength.
But he was afraid that he would really destroy the other person's hand and would not be able to reconnect it, so he simply didn't try.
Throw the person to the ground, restrain your strength and attack the parts of the opponent that have not yet been metallized.
The yellow-haired man tried to stand up and resist, but he could not avoid his dense punches at all, so he could only curl up on the ground and take the beating unilaterally.
Probably in order to avoid being beaten again, every inch of Huangmao's skin was gradually covered with a layer of metallic color, golden and shining. The whole person, including the hair, was covered with metal, as if a living person was wrapped in brass and turned into a statue.
But it is also possible that the other party's core has become metallic.
However, He Rui couldn't be so cruel as to cut open the man to see whether the metallization was just a thin layer on the surface or solid, so he temporarily assumed that the other party was just wearing a metal shell.
Found it reasonable.
The other party's abilities weren't too outrageous.
If the metallization of the yellow hair is only a small part and does not affect the joints, such as a fist, then the body can still move.
But after his entire body turned into a metal man, this guy seemed to have fixed himself and could not move at all.
It's not so outrageous that it can maintain the hardness of metal while retaining its flexibility and allowing joints to move.
"No more fighting. This one has turned into a turtle shell. Next one."
He Rui stood up, too lazy to unilaterally beat the non-resisting metal man. He looked at the evolvers watching not far away, ready to pick another opponent from among them.
He heard the sound of a sneak attack behind him, although the BGM still did not alert him to any danger.
He ducked to avoid the opponent's sneak attack, grabbed the yellow-haired man's arm, and threw him out to the ground.
He looked down at the man on the ground with disdain and said sarcastically, "Can't you afford to play? Your hands are so dirty."
Judging from the other party's angry reaction, it seems like they are not acting.
This guy just seems weak.
Put aside the difference in strength and just look at the fighting techniques.
Judging from the fact that the opponent couldn't hit him with a single punch as long as he wanted, he felt that the little yellow-haired boy was very weak.
He Rui was in a random mood when choosing people, and he hooked his finger at the leader of the evolvers, Big Carp, provocatively.
"Come here and get beaten."
Yu Yinli's lips curled up coldly. Compared to He Rui's barely concealed provocation and hostility, his attitude was much gentler and more polite. "Don't you need a break?"
He Rui shrugged, "No need."
He glanced at the furious yellow-haired man again, "We only fought with our defeated opponent for a few minutes. It wasn't even a warm-up. He still needs to rest? The time he was on the field was not as long as the time this guy was unconscious just now."
He tore off the face of the Evolver without any scruples and stomped on the ground.
The attitude can be described as bad.
He was always quite sarcastic when facing the Evolvers.
In fact, if you meet a normal person, he will not be like a cannon, with thorns in every sentence, and will not find fault with every sentence.
But facing these people, even though the other side has temporarily put away their fangs due to his brother Ji's strength, the two sides currently maintain a relatively peaceful state.
But even when facing Song Ziming, the friendliest person among this group of evolvers, he couldn't get along with him without any grudges.
After all, he didn't lose his memory.
One of the floors of a building originally occupied by this group of people was now occupied by ordinary survivors who did their laundry, cooked for them, vented their desires, and served them as servants.
In addition to Song Ziming's self-narration that I heard before, and Cheng's healing system, there are two ordinary boyfriends or male servants.
It did not contradict the impression I had of the group of evolvers being promiscuous.
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