I'm really not a dark Ultraman

Chapter 257 The Laws of Survival in the Universe (13)
Ace Killer's huge body was extremely flexible. He kept moving in small steps, but his upper body didn't shake at all. His right hand blocked in front of himself, and the sharp claws of his left hand grabbed towards Joestar with small steps.

The muscles in Joestar's back suddenly swelled, and his right fist, which was tucked at his side, shot straight at Killer Ace's claws like a cannonball.

The claws, sharp enough to tear diamonds, broke and twisted the moment they made contact.

The severe pain made Ace Killer prepare to distance himself from Joestar immediately, but Joestar's movements were faster than his.

With his knees slightly bent, he pressed his massive upper body even further forward, using his immense force to push against Ace Killer's claws, pressing them towards him.

The left hand that was placed in front of the body quickly moved behind the claws, but in just a moment, both hands were already placed on the chest.

The overwhelming force of the impact forced Ace Killer to retreat backwards uncontrollably. His heels had already left the ground, with only his toes barely touching the ground.

The hurricane generated by the impact spread out in all directions at a rapid speed, and the solid concrete ground was torn into pieces and blown away like a puzzle.

Ace Killer's feet left two long grooves on the ground, and his back hit the building hard, causing it to collapse, and his huge body was completely embedded in the building.

In order to kill Ace, Ace Killer looks slender but his body is extremely strong.

After all, Ace is a formidable warrior who is proficient in both magic and martial arts. If he is not strong enough, he will either be hammered into a meat patty or chopped into pieces.

Even if he was attacked by Joestar and his claws were broken by direct contact, that was all.

His right hand was still intact, and the bones in his chest were slightly torn, that was all.

Ace Killer pressed his intact right hand on the top floor of the building, trying to lift up his body which was embedded in the building.

As his right hand moved, he slightly raised his head. In his eyes, the red figure was rapidly enlarging, and the thick and strong fist as big as his head was already pressed against his cheek.

Fragments of reinforced concrete buildings flew out, the solid building collapsed completely in an instant, and the flying dust completely enveloped Ace Killer.

Violent shock waves came one after another, and in a flash, countless waves piled up and swept away into the distance.

The black smoke was blown away, the burning flames were extinguished by the raging waves, the vibrations shattered a large amount of glass one after another, and the vibration waves of the air even turned into tangible folds that were clearly visible.

The trees on both sides of the street seemed to have encountered a level 14 typhoon. They were bent like weeds in the strong wind, and finally broke and bent suddenly at a certain node, and were uprooted and blown away by the strong wind.

The clouds in the sky were torn into pieces and gradually disappeared into the blue sky.

It only took a moment to catch George. When the Yabo people just returned, they saw that their carefully crafted Ace killer was only half dead, and on the other side, Gadiba was torn into pieces by Hilbagon.

The furious Hilbagon was venting all his resentment over the years on the corpse of King Red, which was transformed by Gadiba. The remains of King Red were real remains.

This made the Yabo people feel fortunate that they did not act rashly.

"Stop! Sage of U40, look who this is?" The Yabo people's voice was transmitted into the dust.

The surging air waves and dust paused for a brief moment before surging up again.

The Yabo man's face changed, and George clenched his five fingers into a fist, trying hard to grasp the invisible telekinetic hand with both hands. The feeling of suffocation made him struggle unconsciously.

"Stop! Do you want this guy to die?"

With a heavy roar, the violent air wave pushed away the dust and sand, revealing Joestar sitting on Ace Killer.

His bare fist sunk deeply into the ground, he maintained the punching posture, the hideous ghost face behind him outlined a disdainful grin.

"That's all you've got, Yabo man." Joestar stood up slowly and let go of the Ace killer who was breathing in more than out.

The Yabo people were not angry because of the ridicule. Instead, they laughed happily, "Hehehe, if you want to win, you must do whatever it takes."

“This is our law of survival.”

As he spoke, he released George's restraints, causing him to fall to the ground from mid-air.

George breathed in the air in big gulps, ignoring his body which had become somewhat limp due to lack of oxygen. After his brain had regained some blood supply, he shouted heartbreakingly, "Do it! Leave me alone!"

Even though George told the Ultra Warriors to take action, the Yabo people were not panicked at all.

Having been defeated by Ultra Warrior several times, he has long understood the Ultra Warrior's persistence.

Whether as a partner or as an object in need of protection - human beings, as long as there is a threat, the Ultra Warriors will not give up anyone who can be rescued.

Even if you are attacked and covered in wounds, you will still fight until the timer turns red.

No matter who he is, he has this bad habit.

Joestar clapped his hands to shake off the dust on them, put his hands on his hips, and said nonchalantly, "Tell me what you want me to do, Yabo."

"You'd better change back to your human form. You're giving me a lot of pressure like this, Joestar." The Yabo man said casually.

Joestar did not hesitate. His huge body gradually became ethereal, and a faint light flew to not far from the Yabo people.

"Even if you're in human form, I think it would be a very easy thing to kill you." Veins bulged on Zhou Hong's strong muscles, and he looked so ferocious that it seemed as if he was about to burst out and tear the Yabo people in half at the next moment.

I don't know if it was because of the fight or because of anger.

The burly body took steps towards the Yabo people, and the ground sank slightly where it walked.

It is not too rare for a U40 warrior of human size to tear apart a fifty-meter-long star beast with his bare hands.

I am weak compared to the U40 guys.

Although they were reluctant to admit it, the Yabo people knew clearly that if the distance was too close, they would easily be beaten to pieces.

"Haha, if you don't care about him." The Yabo man decisively reached out and pulled George in front of him.

George, who was lifted in the air, had bloodshot eyes that turned red, but he was still muttering to Zhou Hong to defeat the Yabo people.

Zhou Hong tore his clothes into pieces and said, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

The Yabo man relaxed a little, smiled and said softly: "Actually, I have no hostility towards you. It is not your mission and responsibility to protect this planet."

"The human race is so evil that it is not worth your protection."

"I wonder if after you see this guy, the light in you will still shine as brightly as it does now."

"Resolutely protect humanity."

He waved his hand, and a scarlet dimension opened up beside him.

A disheveled human rushed out from the red space.

That familiar look made Noah, who was lowering his head in the space of light, suddenly raise his head.

(End of this chapter)