Otherwise, why did you send him here?
Or does it mean that the person you really want to kill is not only Bando Yohei, but also Eiichi?
Instead of torturing each other with violent scraping, it is better to use a move that can kill the opponent 100% once used.
"Yeah, it looks like the battle between Bando and Eihatsu will be a protracted one." Meika explained while chatting.
"Ha ha……"
At this moment, Yingchu, who was moving at high speed, suddenly revealed a slightly cold smile.
With the speed advantage brought by his physique, he circled behind Bando Yohei in the blink of an eye, and once again put his fingers together to form a sword, pointed it at the midline of the latter's neck, and stabbed out with Lingshu's finger again.
That is the location of the Yamen in the neck meridian!
Phew! !
A strange sound was heard along with the piercing of fingertips.
For a moment, Bando Yohei raised his head high, as if he had really been stabbed in a vital acupoint.
However, there was still no wavering on that expressionless face.
The two fingers were pulled out, and blood splattered and dripped.
"……what?"
The confident expression on Yingchu's face changed slightly. He turned his head away, seeming to be quite confused and puzzled by what was happening before his eyes.
"Open fractures of the index and middle fingers. If it were an ordinary person, they would have rolled on the ground in pain."
Bando Yohei, who should have been stabbed in the vitals, turned his head and analyzed slowly as if nothing had happened. His eyes fell on the index and middle fingers of Yingchu's right hand, which were completely twisted and deformed, with the white finger bones piercing the flesh and blood and exposed to the air.
"It seems that you are not a normal person. Well... if I really want to talk about it, I have no right to say anything about others."
"I see. After all, the cervical spine is one of the few vital parts of the human body. Even with extensive training, it is impossible to cover it with muscles to achieve complete protection. So there is only one answer."
Not caring at all about the white knuckles of his right hand that had been poked out, Yingchu made the final decision as if he were possessed by a famous detective.
"That is - Bando-kun, you have a completely different range of joint movement than ordinary people. According to my guess, the specific value should be around 140 degrees. The moment I stabbed your mute gate, you tilted your neck extremely backwards, not only dodging my attack, but also breaking my finger, right?"
“…Absolutely correct.”
Bando Yohei spoke in a low voice while performing a medical miracle.
Starting from the arms, then the neck, the joints are flipped one by one, just like twisting a dough twist. The shoulders are twisted behind the body, and the back of the head, which should have only a small part attached to the back, is directly hung upside down on the chest, sticking to the chest.
“Wow! Your mind is going in weird directions!”
Katara Shoka felt unbearable at the first glance and made a tingling sound.
After demonstrating his munitions, Bando Yohei restored his joints to their original positions one by one, and then slowly strode towards Yingchu.
"So now you should understand, Yingchu-kun, your grappling skills are ineffective against me. If you want to defeat me, there is no other way except to kill me."
call……
Realizing his current situation, Yingchu's expression changed slightly.
But that was not because he realized that he was about to get into a tough battle, but rather it was more like regret?
What a pity! I wanted to preserve you, Bando-kun, in your most complete state and dissect you to my heart's content...
The anatomist thought, suppressing his smile.
At the same time, Bando Yohei had already arrived in front of him, slowly and oppressively stretched out his hand, which was almost bigger than the other's face, and pressed it down on Yingchu's head.
"Are you ready, Yingchu-kun?"
Bah——!
A sound like a knife cutting through paper was heard, and before anyone in the audience could react to what was happening, fine flowers of blood suddenly burst out from the palm of Bando Yohei's outstretched hand.
"Fuck, honorary member of the Marvel Universe Brotherhood, huh?"
Wu Yi, who was sitting firmly on the commentary desk, almost spit out a mouthful of milk tea.
In Yingchu's hands, two bone knives similar to the blades of straight swords pierced through the skin and extended from the palms to half an arm's length. They flashed coldly under the spotlight above his head, and warm deep red blood flowed slowly along the bone knives from the wounds in the palms.
Seeing this scene clearly, Bando Yohei, who had always had a blank expression on his face since leaving the factory, couldn't help but look a little surprised.
He looked at the cut on the palm of his hand, then looked at Yingchu, and hesitantly pointed his finger at the bone knife in the latter's hand.
"Can that kind of thing...really be used in competition?"
"Of course you can. After all, 'if you pass the pre-match search, you won't be penalized for using hidden weapons during the match'. This is also part of the rules of the game, right, Mr. Referee?"
Yingchu rubbed the bone knife back and forth with a clicking sound, as if he wanted to grind out sparks from them.
"Besides, these two bone knives were made by me using my favorite thigh bones. The whole process was done by me alone. In many ways, they are part of my body. I would be troubled if they were mistaken for weapons, okay?"
"Hahaha, he actually said 'part of the body'? He really got you beat, didn't he, Yingshan?"
In the room at the highest point of the arena, Katara Metō, who witnessed the scene with his own eyes, burst into laughter.
With an iron wall standing behind him, Yoyama Minoru answered calmly.
"Understood. We will add restrictions on physical modification to the rules in the future."
"No, no, it's quite interesting this way, so there's no need to change it."
Katara Metō stopped laughing after a while, but there was still a meaningful look in his eyes as he looked at the stadium below.
"Let's put everything else aside, at least the outcome has become unpredictable now, right?"
Volume 579: Chapter : A fatal injury
Stab it!
Blood splattered again. This time, Bando Yohei was pierced at the connection between the collarbone and the arm bone. The cold bone knife penetrated the thick muscles and reached the other side with almost no effort.
Especially since his key muscles were locked, Bando Yohei couldn't even swing his arms to fight back. He could only watch Yingchu put away his knife and jump away, then find a new angle to attack again.
And Miaoxiang, who had been in shock since the beginning of the game, finally recovered and raised the microphone to comment loudly.
"Oh my, with the bone knife, contestant Yingchu suddenly gained the upper hand. Contestant Bando's advantage originally lies in his physique, and now the strength imbalance caused by his poor physique has been made up with the help of the bone knife. So what will contestant Bando do next?!"
How to do it?
In just less than a minute, Bando Yohei, whose body was covered with no less than five wounds, still calmly stared at Ying Chuxin who was eager to try in front of him.
Although he said that the only way to defeat him is to kill him, judging from the opponent's performance so far, I'm afraid the same is true for Yingchu.
Especially the acupoint pressed at the Yamen point. As the saying goes, the fingers are connected to the heart. If a normal person suffered such an injury, he would have fainted from the pain. However, Yingchu realized the problem with his knuckles only after a brief break.
Not to mention that he had to complete operations like removing the thigh bones from both legs, grinding them into knives and then inserting them into both arms.
The only explanation is that this man Yingchu cannot feel any pain at all!
"Really, what a crazy man..."
With a low voice that was more than just admiration or a sigh, Bando Yohei saw the opportunity when Yingchu was about to swing his knife and threw a punch, hitting the left side of the latter's upper body with a heavy punch.
Yingchu raised his arm to block, but the terrifying force still broke his forearm bone and shattered some of his ribs.
But at the same time, he also swung his knife down, cutting Bando Yohei's chest from left to right from top to bottom.
After half a second of silence, a large amount of mist-like blood spurted out from the wound, as if an artery had been injured.
At this moment, Bando Yohei really turned into blood-stained ivory as his nickname suggests, except that most of the blood came from his own blood.
However, relatively speaking, Yingchu was not feeling well either. Due to the huge physical difference, Bando Yohei's attack, even if it was just the crudest punch, had the power of a fatal blow.
Especially the punch just now, which not only broke his arm bones and ribs, but also some of the broken ribs pierced into his lungs.
Although the penetration was shallow, it was fatal if it lasted for a long time, so much so that a small amount of blood would flow out of his mouth every time he spoke.
"Hahaha, fighting with a fellow alien like you, Bando-kun, is really interesting. It makes me a little excited. To be honest, I don't care about winning or losing. Compared to these things, Bando-kun, in order to make me more happy, can you please die?"
An undisguised wild smile appeared on the face of the dissecting demon.
But the blood-stained ivory fell strangely silent.
It is true that after undergoing human body modification, his arm span has almost reached the human limit, which allows him to still have an advantageous attack distance over his opponent even after Yingchu uses the bone knife. However, considering that his opponent is using a bone knife, he is very likely to be attacked fatally if he makes a misjudgment.
Bando Yohei is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die in a place like this.
The slight hesitation in my heart turned into a brief pause.
After all, this is not the set of Valkyrie at the end. There is no ending where the soul will dissipate if the fight is lost, regardless of life or death. Even if the contestant admits defeat or gives up, it will still be included in the judging criteria.
Just when Bando Yohei was hesitating whether to admit defeat and ensure his own life safety to the greatest extent, Yingchu seized the moment when the flaw was exposed, stepped forward and attacked head-on, and the bone knives in his hands once again turned into the embodiment of murderous intent and stabbed out together.
The target is the midline of the spine!
Bando Yohei stretched out his hands as big as a palm fan to resist the attack, but Yingchu, who had expected this, kicked back.
There is no doubt that with such a huge difference in physique, even if Yingchu kicked Bando Yohei directly in the face, the damage he could cause would be minimal.
but--
Bang!
An unexpected explosion sounded throughout the arena, and a blood mist spurted out from Yingchu's right heel. His entire right leg kicked upwards at a completely unscientific speed. The acceleration was so great that when it hit Bando Yohei's chin, the two-meter-tall strong man was kicked backwards uncontrollably.
This power, and that explosion sound, is it because high-pressure gas was injected into the heel... Are you kidding me? This is not a science fiction movie...
At this moment, Bando Yohei was completely shocked by the madness of the anatomist in front of him.
"I'm a little tired of fighting, so let me kill you quickly~"
Yingchu landed on the ground again, saying some creepy words, and pushed the ground with his legs again to rush forward.
This time, Bando Yohei has no way to avoid it!
Phew! Phew!
Two consecutive sounds of swords entering flesh were heard, and the two bone knives pierced through Bando Yohei's body along the center line at a precise angle.
When the spine is severed, the nerves that connect the entire body are also cut off.
Theoretically, Bando Yohei should have immediately lost control of his lower body and fallen to the ground due to unstable center of gravity.
however……
Click!
That was the crisp sound of a joint breaking after being twisted beyond its tolerable angle.
Bando Yohei, who was pierced through the midline of his body, did not fall down. Instead, he grabbed Yingchu's arm with one hand and grabbed Yingchu's crown with the other hand and twisted it backwards, bending the latter's neck 170 degrees, almost in half.
It goes without saying that no normal human neck joint can withstand such an angle of rotation.
So the result is obvious.
Yingchu's neck was broken crisply, and the sharp spike formed by the broken cross section of the spine protruded under the neck, almost breaking through the skin and piercing out.
Normally, if someone is beaten to this extent, it would be difficult to save him even if there were a full set of operating room equipment on site.
Yingchu is not a superman, so he cannot just say "it's just a fatal wound" and then transform into a headless knight to continue fighting.
Bando Yohei loosened his hand, and the lifeless body of the anatomist fell down weakly and there was no movement anymore.
And what is still standing is the blood-stained ivory!
"The winner is decided! The winner is Bando Yohei!"
As the referee's voice resounded throughout the stadium, Wu Yi on the commentary desk yawned silently.
What? In the end, I still have to work overtime...
Volume 580: Chapter : Successful Execution
This is destined to be a victory that no one cheers.
Whether it was because it was the first match in which a player died since the start of the Fatal Knockout Tournament, or because Bando Yohei himself was a vicious serial killer.
Of course, Bando Yohei himself probably didn't care whether anyone cheered for him or not. He turned around and left the field immediately after the referee announced the result of the game.
The medical staff of the Kengankai quickly carried away Yingchu's body, whose neck had been broken, on a stretcher.
"Ok?"
In the stands, Wu Yi looked at the stretcher covered with a white sheet being taken away from the field, and suddenly uttered a puzzled sound.
Katara Meika, who was silently drinking throat-soothing tea to rest her throat, immediately looked over.
"What's wrong, is there something wrong Yi-chan?"
