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By strengthening his muscles, Oliva was able to achieve control over "multiple areas" simultaneously!

In other words, Oliva had complete control over every muscle and could even channel "power" into any part of his body!

"..."

The younger brother told his friends about this, and Wang Ma and the other two also heard the gist of it.

This explains the strange scene we just witnessed.

The reason why Shiraki Sei's punches were ineffective was that Oliva used the power of his inner muscles to deflect the incoming "attack"!

It's not about enduring, it's about resisting!

Therefore, Oliva remained motionless and was not knocked away by Shiraki's heavy punch.

……

……

Bai Mucheng flicked his wrist.

"It feels so similar..."

Shiraki Seigen could clearly feel that the feel of hitting the "Oliba ball" was different from any other hitting practice.

If I had to say something...

He looks a lot like Guan Linchun from "Prison Angel"!

During his fight with that professional wrestler, the opponent used a technique called "counter-attack," where he used muscle contraction to counter Shiraki Sho's punching wrist when he was hit.

What Oliva just did was similar, both involving the pulsation of muscles to cope with the attack!

The problem is that Oliva's muscle mass is even more exaggerated than Guan Linchun's, and he has completely transformed into another kind of "alien"!

"..."

Shiraki Shigeaki turned his head slightly and glanced at the Wakatsuki samurai watching the battle from a distance.

This superman, who has 52 times the muscle density, once told himself about the horror he would experience when facing a "superhuman body".

"Gao Hongye, Sibek, Guan Linchun..."

“I’ve fought all kinds of ‘super physique’ styles, but this level of pure muscle is truly the first time I’ve seen it.”

Bai Mucheng slightly lowered his center of gravity and clenched his fists to gather strength.

Oliva remained in his ball-handling stance and calmly replied, "Don't be shy, feel free to try more."

"……OK!"

Bai Mucheng opened his eyes wide, a few beads of sweat trickling down his forehead. He pushed his body to its limit, moving closer like a ghostly light.

Strike!

Bang--!!

Chapter 492 Drifting Pac-Man!

Bang--!!

Shiraki Cheng's heavy punch struck the "Olympia Ball" in front of him, producing a dull and strange sound.

The sound was as if meat and water were being mixed together!

After delivering the punch, a glint of light flashed in Bai Mucheng's eyes, and his movements continued along the "wave of killing intent".

[The Intent to Kill]!

Swish!

Shiraki glided forward, moving to the side of Oliva, who was curled up like a ball. He aimed at Oliva's side waist and unleashed a flurry of punches with both hands.

[Luke's Triple Impact]!

Bang bang bang!

The extreme exhaustion erupted instantly, transforming into a powerful and heavy punch, so powerful that white smoke seemed to rise from both fists.

But despite such a fierce attack, Oliva remained unmoved.

Even in a position like the "side waist," Oliva can manipulate his muscles to counter Shiraki's attacks!

"..."

Shiraki took a half step back, stood sideways, and stared intently at Oliva, completely focused.

Oliva buried his head under his arms, his tone quite calm yet very serious as he analyzed:

"...Not bad punches."

"Your gaze, so freely controlling of 'killing intent,' your almost weightless 'exhaustion,' and your well-trained stance—"

"All of this demonstrates a combat prowess that far surpasses that of ordinary fighters."

"Brother, you're really strong!"

Oliva then changed the subject, saying, "However, you lack 'love'—love for your muscles."

You often ask others: What is strength?

Let me tell you the answer—

"You only see muscles as 'part of the fight,' and you don't cherish this irreplaceable lover. Instead, you get intimate with new lovers like murderous intent, exhaustion, and posture."

"You are too weak to shake my strength of 'love and muscle'!"

"..."

To be honest, it feels a bit strange to hear such words coming from a "muscular sphere".

But against the backdrop of Shiraki Cheng's astonishing level of "strike," this scene was elevated to a level of shock, making the audience swallow hard.

"Wow, those muscles are amazing!!"

"Bai Mucheng can't hurt him!"

"What should we do!?"

"..."

It was clear that Shiramu Cheng's fighting spirit remained undiminished, and his thinking was very clear.

"I never expect a fight that will be a one-hit kill, so no matter what, I will keep fighting..."

"It's just fighting your muscles—it makes no difference to me!"

As he spoke, Shiraki clenched his fists and pulled them back, then took a deep breath, aimed at Oliva from the side, and unleashed a series of punches from both sides.

The ultimate technique—

[Luke Vulcan Burst!]

Bang bang bang!

A solid fist, mixed with an invisible fist originating from the stance, is like a Vulcan storm, pouring out all at once.

"Drink up—!"

Bang bang bang bang...!

The movement seemed to drain all the strength from the body, focusing it all on Oliva's left upper arm—a single point of force.

Even the strongest muscles can be broken.

In the past, Bai Mucheng used this technique to break through the muscles of the "famous doctor" Gao Hongye!

——！

The audience stared intently, some even holding their breath.

They watched as Bai Mucheng fought with increasing force, even producing fierce and strange sounds, which was truly astonishing.

Then—the next scene terrified many people.

boom!

Shiramu Cheng landed another punch.

Then, at that very moment—

Swish!

Oliva, who had been rolled into a ball, suddenly began to "roll," not because he was repelled by Shiraki, but because he adjusted his position by pulsating his muscles.

The muscle ball is drifting...!?

Splash!

The feeling was like a steel ball with a built-in engine, drifting and rotating, adjusting its orientation in an instant to face the white wood support head-on.

Then came a loud "bang".

The muscular sphere suddenly exploded horizontally from the middle, splitting into two halves.

It turned out that Oliva lifted his back, pushed off the ground with one foot and lifted his hips, using the power of his lower body to jump up and leap forward!

Swish!

The movement was less like a ferocious beast pouncing and more like the gaping maw of a beast, full of sharp teeth and fangs, which was terrifying!

Pushing off the ground with the right foot and bending the left leg forward, forming an oddly shaped "jaw";

The left hand is stretched forward, resembling a "tongue";

His right hand was raised high, with his five fingers hooked into a claw, like the "upper palate"!

——! ! !

The alien's gigantic maw attacked, and shadows instantly enveloped Bai Mucheng. The "tongue" inside stretched out and grabbed Bai Mucheng's right wrist.

"!?"