Comic strip: Survival on a deserted island, surrounded by heroines

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms, her red eyes slightly narrowed.

"So, even if you don't have a weapon, you can just grab a water gun and shoot someone?"

"Approximately 967."

"Long-range attacks are now possible."

Shi Yu nodded, a meaningful smile curving her lips.

"With your monstrous physique, this move can be used almost indefinitely in actual combat."

"That is, there must be water," Qingshan added.

Shiyu calmly said, "The one thing that islands have in abundance is water."

"Moreover, there are water molecules in the air. With your mental strength, you should be able to extract moisture from the air as well."

Aoyama gave it a try.

really.

A small wisp of water slowly condensed in the palm of my hand. Although the amount was small, it was indeed feasible.

"Sure," he couldn't help but chuckle.

Eriri squatted on the beach, resting her chin on her hands as she watched the scene, her golden twin tails swaying in the sea breeze.

"Tch, it's just playing in the water..." she muttered, but her eyes never left Qingshan's hand.

But in my heart I was thinking

"He seems to be getting stronger... playing in the water..."

She pursed her lips, her ears turning slightly red.

Oh well, let him do whatever he wants.

"Let's try the second one."

Qingshan shook the water droplets off his hands and stepped back onto the dry sand.

"The soft bones are twisted."

He stretched his neck and then slowly pulled his right hand back.

A normal person's arm can only bend backward to a maximum angle; any further force will cause dislocation.

But Aoyama's arm continued to bend backward, his palm almost touching his back.

Chapter 334: Absolutely inhumanly strong!

"what--?!"

Ran Mouri gasped.

The body looks distorted, is this really okay?

Is the bone really okay?

“It’s still moving.” Saeko Busujima’s expression changed slightly.

Aoyama continued to exert force, his entire right arm seemingly boneless, wrapping half a circle around his back, with his palm extending from his other side waist.

"Clap."

He wiggled his fingers, as if nothing had happened.

"Bridge bean sack!" Eriri blurted out in alarm.

"What kind of monster are you?!"

Aoyama ignored her and continued testing.

He bent his left arm back as well, crossed both arms behind his back at the same time, and then slowly squatted down, folding his legs to an angle that a normal person could not do.

last.

He was coiled up in a strange posture, like a snake.

"..."

The beach was quiet.

Only the sound of the waves could be heard.

"...Aoyama-kun."

Ran Mouri's voice trembled slightly.

"Are you... are you alright?"

Aoyama looked relaxed: "It's fine, it doesn't hurt at all, my joints and muscles have completely adapted to this angle."

Saeko Busujima crouched down, her erotic eyes scrutinizing the arrangement of his bones.

"The shoulder, elbow, hip, and knee joints... are all outside their normal range of motion."

There was a hint of surprise in her voice.

"Moreover, from the outside, there is no sign of tearing in the muscle lines; they are completely natural curves."

"Yes."

Aoyama sprang back to his original shape like a spring and patted the sand off his body.

"The passive enhancement mentioned in the panel is comprehensive."

"Bone density remained unchanged, but the elasticity of joint capsules and ligaments increased several times."

He raised his right hand, and his wrist suddenly bent inward at a 90-degree angle, his fingers almost touching his forearm.

"Look, from this angle, a normal person's wrist would have been broken long ago."

Stop looking! Stop looking!

Eriri covered her eyes and peeked through her fingers.

"That's terrifying!"

For some reason, she felt like she was experiencing phantom pain.

And it even gave me goosebumps!

Kasumigaoka Utaha stepped forward, a certain light flashing in her red eyes.

"Aoyama-kun, you said this ability is a passive enhancement~"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"That means..."

Shi Yu's voice was slightly lowered, with a tone that made people's hearts race.

"Can every joint in your body perform movements that ordinary people cannot?"

"Theoretically, yes."

Shiyu was silent for two seconds, seemingly lost in thought.

Saeko Busujima stood up, her long purple hair swaying gently in the night breeze.

She looked at the green hills, her gaze carrying a complex meaning.

"Aoyama-kun."

"Ok?"

"This ability is indeed very useful when combined with close combat."

Her tone was as serious as ever, but there was a barely perceptible blush at the base of her ears.

"You can now use many moves that require extreme flexibility, such as entanglement, dodging, and counter-joint techniques."

"Yes, that's what I think too."

“However…” Saeko Busujima paused, her gaze shifting slightly.

"It's best to avoid making those kinds of movements in front of the mist."

Why?

"She's still very shy."

Aoyama turned his head and saw Sagiri standing behind Ran Mouri, her long silver hair covering half of her face, but the tips of her ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

"Sagiri?"

"It's...it's okay."

Saguru shook her head abruptly, her large, light blue eyes looking away in a panic.

"I'm going to help Qingmei and the others wash the dishes!"

After saying that, he turned and ran.

Ran Mouri watched Sagiri run away and couldn't help but chuckle before turning to look at Aoyama.

"Aoyama-kun."

"Ok?"

"Be careful when using this ability in future battles."

She smiled slightly, her black hair blowing in the sea breeze.

"Of course."

"and..."

Ran Mouri stepped forward and gently patted the sand off his shoulder.

"The way you were coiled up just now actually looked a bit like a big snake."

"..."

"It's quite fun."

"Xiao Lan, should I be happy about what you said?"

"What do you think?" She tilted her head, her smile bright.

Aoyama sighed silently.

He sighed silently and turned to look at the sea.

"That's right."

Suddenly, Qingshan remembered something.

"Can that water-attribute manipulation be used to catch fish?"

Saeko Busujima tilted her head slightly: "Theoretically, it's possible. If the water flow is controlled precisely enough, it can form a net."

"Then let's give it a try."

Qingshan walked to the water's edge, squatted down, and dipped his right hand into the ditch.

The spiritual energy spread out from the palm of his hand, like an invisible net, spreading out along the seabed.

A few seconds later, he suddenly raised his hand.

"Whoosh—!"

A curtain of water rose from the sea, and inside the half-meter-thick "water wall" were more than a dozen silvery-white fish, two squid, and an unlucky crab.

They were all suspended in mid-air, their tails still thrashing about.

Ran Mouri exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, you can really catch fish!"

"The accuracy is still a bit lacking."

Aoyama watched the fish struggling in the water curtain.

"I originally only intended to catch three, but they all ended up getting caught."

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked to his side, her red eyes glancing at the catch reflected in the water curtain.

"It's already quite good that you can achieve this level of accuracy on your first attempt, especially considering you're not someone who specializes in this."