People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

Some even believe this is just hype.

But when Pike actually appeared, everyone present fell into a deathly silence.

His height far exceeded that of ordinary people, his muscles were like refined steel, and his whole body exuded unparalleled wildness. His strong male hormones infected everyone present.

Immediately, people began to adjust this matter: why would a primitive man from 65 million years ago appear in the Kengan Deathmatch?

The people who can watch the game here are definitely not ordinary people.

They soon received the answer: it was true.

A frenzied emotion permeated every corner of the scene.

Julius never expected his opponent to be such a monster. Far from being afraid, he felt even more excited.

“I think the competition should be stopped. The primitive people from 65 million years ago are a treasure of all mankind. What if... what if they get killed?” Some people began to worry unnecessarily.

But what many people want to see is whether the primitive people of ancient times or the monsters of modern society are more terrifying.

Katahara Sayaka raised her hand: "The match! Begin!"

A battle between the ancient and the modern has finally begun.

Julius felt his blood boiling.

The other powerful figures were also watching the battle unfold before them.

They knew just how terrifying Julius was.

But they had no idea how terrifying primitive humans really were.

“As long as Julius can maintain a balance of power with the primitive man, there is a possibility of victory,” Samurai Wakatsuki said in a low voice.

In the minds of most martial arts practitioners, primitive people must have been strong in terms of physical strength, and couldn't possibly have had any skills.

As long as the difference in strength isn't too great, they can defeat their opponent with their superb fighting skills.

However, Julius's fighting style was simple: to crush his enemies with sheer power.

He was like a heavily armored tank, crouching low. The next second, Julius's largest body rushed forward at the speed of a 100-meter sprinter, raising his fist and punching the primitive man.

For the vast majority of fighters, this punch would be a fatal blow.

Absolute power plus absolute speed equals absolute destructive power.

There are probably no more than five people in the entire arena who could block that punch head-on.

Yamabuki Hanajin didn't choose to dodge, and it was over in no time.

Yamabuki Hanajin pierced the ground with all ten toes, using the momentum to propel herself forward like lightning. She also raised her iron fist to engage Julius in a pure clash of strength.

The two huge fists collided!

The instantaneous, powerful shockwave generated a massive sonic boom!

Anyone who was even slightly closer could feel a deafening ringing in their ears and could barely hear anything else.

A shockwave visible to the naked eye spread out!

All the spectators were shocked by the power of the two.

But what happened next was even more surprising.

Julius and Pico were locked in a stalemate for only a moment before Julius's massive body was sent flying by a single punch.

This is not an exaggeration, but a description.

He was literally sent flying, just like the exaggerated scenes in the comics. Julius's huge body slammed into the wall at the edge of the arena, creating a huge crater.

In contrast, Pi Ke only clenched his fist slightly, his feet remaining firmly planted on the ground.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down the forehead of the Wakatsuki samurai.

Are you kidding me?

What kind of monster is this? What is its body structure?

Julius was not only sent flying by a punch, but his right fist was also covered in blood when it collided with Yamabuki Hanajin, and it was unknown whether his bones were injured.

Chapter 360: Primitive Man Beats Up Frankenstein's Monster

Before Julius could fall off the wall, Pico rushed up, grabbed his head, and dragged it against the wall, leaving a deep mark.

Then, Yamabuki Hanajin grabbed Julius's head with both hands, swung his body into the air, and slammed him hard to the ground.

Despite weighing 400 pounds, Julius was like a pitiful child in front of Yamabuki Hanajin, powerless to fight back.

At this point, Wakatsuki Samurai was not just sweating profusely; her clenched fists were trembling slightly.

Is this really something that human power can accomplish?

Could it be that ancient humans and modern humans were not the same species at all?

Just as everyone in the stadium gasped in surprise, Julius suddenly launched a counterattack.

His feet slammed into Yamabuki Hanajin's stomach.

The immense impact forced Yamabuki Hanajin back two steps, but she was unharmed due to her excellent defense.

Julius stood up from the ground, his face covered in blood.

Although he looked disheveled, Julius's eyes remained firm and unwavering.

This is the quality a soldier should have.

No matter what happens, even in dire straits, we will never give up hope.

Julius suddenly lowered his body like a predatory beast, and then his massive body lunged forward.

Just how strong was Julius's power? Enough to reverse the direction of an F1 car with its engine running at full power.

The ceiling of pure power in the Kengan worldview.

With speed comparable to an athlete in a 100-meter sprint, Julius was like a heavily armored tank at this moment. In an instant, he grabbed Yamabuki Hanajin's waist and threw her to the ground.

"Good!" the samurai Wakatsuki shouted.

The others cheered, realizing that this was no longer just a battle between two fighters, but more like a clash between modern and ancient species.

Tokita Ohma sighed softly.

"Mr. Wangma, are you worried about Mr. Pike?" Yamashita asked with a curious expression.

Tokita Ohma sneered, "I don't have time to worry about that caveman; I'm worried about that big guy. They have no idea how big the difference is between cavemen and ordinary people."

Tokita Ohma once had a great battle with Pike.

Wang Ma's most direct experience was that he simply had no means to break through the opponent's defense.

I had already activated my pre-emptive strike and pushed my physical abilities to the limit, but even so, my punches felt so weak and powerless when they landed on my enemy.

In fact, Kaioh Retsu encountered the same situation in the Baki world.

It would be almost impossible for an ordinary person to break through Pikachu's defense with their fists. Retsu Kaioh, as a top-tier fighter in the Baki world, is practically at the pinnacle except for a few super-tier fighters. However, when he fought Pikachu, a combo of his attacks was like a massage to her.

Even Retsu Kaioh eventually gave up martial arts in despair and fought Pike using pure strength.

"If Julius could break through the primitive man's defenses, there would still be a sliver of a chance, but now..." Tokita Ohma grew up in a very chaotic environment and had seen many people fight desperately.

When people are fighting desperately, they often lose their rationality, their eyes become confused, and although their strength increases, their movements become more flawed.

But now, Mr. Caveman...

His gaze was unusually calm.

It was as if he was not facing an evenly matched opponent, but rather prey that he could devour at any moment.

Julius's double spin came crashing down like a cannonball. With his massive weight and terrifying power, anyone facing Julius's heavy punch would have to find a way to retreat.

But Yamabuki Hanajin calmly raised her hands to protect her head, precisely blocking every attack from her opponent, while her feet remained motionless, as if rooted to the ground.

As Julius fought, he realized something was wrong. His opponent was too calm, and the force was mutual. He had thrown dozens of punches, but now his fists were so sore they felt like they were about to fall apart.

The other person's bones were harder than alloy.

Just as Julius was beginning to have doubts, Yamabuki Hanajin seized upon his weakness with remarkable precision.

But this time, Yamabuki Hanajin didn't use any of those messy fighting techniques. Instead, she suddenly leaned forward, revealing her fierce fangs, and bit down on Julius's trapezius muscle.

Thousands of spectators screamed.

Throughout history, no martial art has ever taught how to bite; all martial arts rely on the hands and feet to attack.

Julius had not expected his opponent to use such a primitive and ancient attack method.

Sharp fangs pierced through his skin and penetrated deep into his trapezius muscle.

Pike's bite force is astonishing; he's the man who managed to subdue Jack Van Ma with his bite.

With a sudden jerk of his head, Julius, writhing in pain from his wound, could only follow the force of the blow. As a result, his 400-pound body was flung into the air, blood spurting out as Julius's right trapezius muscle was torn off.

"Pfft!" Yamabuki Hanajin's mouth was full of blood as she opened it and spat out the torn trapezius muscle.

I don't have the habit of eating people.

This scene left the audience with a strong sense of physical discomfort.

Only Wu Huili watched the scene with a smile. As an assassin, this bloody scene was nothing to him. He just found the primitive man more and more pleasing to the eye.

Such excellent genes must be passed down in one's own family.

"Great-Grandpa, did you see that? That caveman is so handsome!"

Behind Wu Huili was a teenage girl who was choking her great-grandfather while screaming.

Wu Huili's face turned blue from being strangled, but he couldn't bear to say anything to the girl, after all, she was his most beloved great-granddaughter.

“Garuda… let go of my hand first… Grandpa Zeng can’t breathe… He’s just a primitive man…” Wu Huili said with difficulty.

He could have other women in the family do the task, but Garuda was his darling.

How could he possibly assign such a difficult task to Garuda?

Wu Lei'an, standing nearby, sighed as he looked at his cousin. "Why are all women so love-struck?"

Julius's massive body was flung into the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

Even so, Julius did not lose his fighting spirit and struggled to get up from the ground.

Before he could even regain his footing, he was struck directly in the face by an iron fist.

In an instant, blood splattered, and Julius's nose was dented from the blow.

Then, Yamabuki Hanajin took another step forward, his second punch aimed straight at Julius's stomach.

"Pfft!!!" Julius spat out a mouthful of blood.

That punch injured his internal organs!

Chapter 361: Blood Boiling, Everyone's Goal: Take Down the Cavemen

Julius felt the force of the punch penetrate his internal organs, rendering his proud muscles useless for defense, and he knelt on the ground, coughing up blood.

Yamabuki Hanajin turned and delivered a side kick, striking Julius directly in the temple.

Julius's skull cracked with a sound, and his massive body flew a great distance before lying on the ground convulsing.

Wakatsuki Samurai took a deep breath. He originally thought the battle would be evenly matched, but he never expected it to be a one-sided crushing defeat. In front of the primitive man, Julius, who was called a "monster", was like a child and was being beaten from the very beginning.

Katahara Sayaka immediately began counting down: "Ten, nine, eight..."

Julius lay motionless on the ground.

"Seven, six, five, four..."

Wakatsuki Samurai and the others sighed helplessly. "Julius, just lie there on the ground and don't move. That's good. At least you can save your life."

"three two……"

Just as the countdown reached its final second, Julius's finger twitched slightly, and he regained consciousness.

He struggled to his feet, still spitting out blood.