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To be precise, it uses the wind pressure created by punching to cut.
If hit, the body will suffer tearing damage.
"That stance must belong to a certain martial arts school."
Seeing the wolf's actions, Conan gave him a reminder.
"Martial arts?"
"This is really troublesome."
If it's superpowers or magic, you can easily deal with it using your right hand.
But martial arts, on the other hand, can't be described as having any supernatural power.
It's not an energy attack formed by condensing some kind of qigong.
The right hand cannot eliminate the cutting force caused by the wind pressure inherent in nature.
"How long can you keep protecting that brat?!"
Charging straight towards them, the hungry wolf showed no mercy.
If I hit them even once, I can seriously injure them.
Compared to ordinary boxing, the power of the Iron-Cutting Fist is much more dangerous.
He used this fist technique to tear apart the bodies of many strange people.
This guy in front of me has absolutely no aura of strength; there's no way I could possibly withstand him.
"Hold on tight to me."
He couldn't throw Conan down either, as that would put him in an even more passive position. So, with Conan clinging to his back, Touma focused intently.
"Hmph, the one who will emerge victorious is me, the one who is evil!"
With a fierce gaze fixed on him, the hungry wolf spoke in a cold voice.
With both hands working together, they completely blocked any space the opponent could dodge.
(it's over!!)
That unwavering stance convinced the hungry wolf of his victory.
"boom!!"
"Pfft!!!"
But the next moment, a tearing sound rang out, and the blood splattered in the air made the hungry wolf's eyes widen.
"Hey"
"Should we say we've gotten used to this situation?"
His clothes were ripped, and bloodstains were clearly visible on his body, but the guy in front of him showed no fear whatsoever.
what happened?
The punch should have landed.
Why did this guy only bleed profusely after taking two punches from the "Whirlwind Iron Fist"?
Meanwhile, Conan, who was lying behind Touma, was also taken aback.
He could only feel an illogical wind pressure sweeping past, and bloody welts, like whip marks, appeared on the arm he was gripping.
"Although I don't know why you're so fixated on what you call evil."
"But at least check the situation!!"
"?!"
Startled by Touma's words, he then saw the gesture of raising his hand.
Threat?
I didn't feel it.
But what is this terrifying sense of oppression?
This guy was now showing a completely different side from his previous "harmless" demeanor.
Even though the opponent was injured, I had the upper hand.
But why do I feel a sense of dread?
"Aha!!"
come on!
No matter what kind of martial arts or moves they are, he will block and counterattack.
Predicting the opponent's possible moves, the author, Hungry Wolf, concentrates intently.
But what happened next surprised him a little.
"call!!"
The punch that came from the left hand was so straightforward.
It wasn't martial arts or any particular technique, just ordinary boxing.
How could such an attack possibly hit him?
Was the sense of intimidation I felt earlier just an illusion?
With that thought in mind, he twisted his body to dodge and then approached Touma.
(Just collapse right here!!)
Aiming at his chest, he stretched out his taut hand and thrust it in.
"boom!!!"
"Ugh?!!"
But the next moment, he was hit squarely in the face with a heavy punch.
what's the situation?
The force was so intense that even Garou's consciousness became somewhat blurred.
His vision shifted, and his body flew backward.
Conan, who was holding the camera on his shoulder, knew what had just happened.
The left-hand punch is a slow-motion lure; once the opponent gets close, the right hand launches the real attack.
The speed of that punch was also quite fierce.
Was it done intentionally?
No.
It's possible that the man named Kamijou Touma made this appropriate move without realizing it.
"boom!!!"
Touma finally caught his breath as he watched the wolf's body crash into the wall not far away.
He looked at the fallen wolf and then began to speak.
"Hahoo."
"Although I don't consider myself a particularly impressive person."
"But I'm confident I can beat a thug."
Having been described that way, the hungry wolf snapped out of his daze and crushed the stone in his hand.
thugs?
Are you kidding me?
We don't see him as a martial artist or an evil person, but simply as a delinquent?
What's wrong with this guy's thought process?
Chapter 377 375 Fighting without using magic!
"I'm hooked!"
Shaking his head to shake off his dazed expression, the hungry wolf stood up.
A fist does have some power, but it's far from being able to knock him down with a single punch.
Rather, it's the opponent's uncanny ability to dodge that's his real problem.
Moreover, he was concerned because his opponent had just been hit by the Whirlwind Iron Fist and was injured, but not seriously so as he had imagined.
Although he didn't aim for fatal areas like the heart or brain, he believed he could render the victim immobile.
But when faced with its own attack, this guy didn't even let out a cry of pain, let alone a mournful cry.