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To put it simply, it means absorbing the opponent's attacks... As the battle time gets longer and the number of times you are hit increases, the stored power will also increase, and then you can find the right opportunity to release it all at once!
Because, Aldama could obviously avoid or block many of the attacks, but he... didn't.
Even though the battle has just begun... the information released by both sides has already given us clues.
Aldama is selectively taking damage...
At this point, it depends on who can complete the correct analysis first and carry out corresponding processing and adjustments!
In the field, Aldama hooked his finger at the slightly embarrassed Finks, with a look of ridicule clearly visible on his face.
Chapter 66 The Transaction between Big and Small Foxes
When powerful Psychic users fight each other, it’s not just a back-and-forth fight. Perhaps just a simple mistake will get caught... and the battle is over!
After Aldama determined that Finks' physique, fighting skills and mental level were inferior to his own, he launched a series of fierce attacks... Under the observation of Long, Finks was half a beat slower in transferring his mental power, failed to strengthen his defense in time, and was delayed in responding, so he was hit in the face by the former and fell to the ground.
Immediately, Aldama rode on Finks like an angry lion.
A pair of fists rained down.
The ground where the two men were standing was filled with deep and swirling yellow sand.
Finks held his head in his hands, his body already sunk into the sand pit...with no power to resist.
But at this moment, Long narrowed his eyes...
Suddenly, Finks completely gave up on defense, allowing the enemy's fists to hit his head continuously... He also raised his arms to fight with Aldama with his fists.
However, he was being ridden on, so he was naturally at a disadvantage in terms of both the angle and strength of his attack...his power was completely incomparable to Aldama's!
This seemingly life-threatening fighting style makes people feel a little stupid!
"1...2..."
Long was chanting numbers in his mouth. Finks was wide open. He might be killed in just ten seconds! He couldn't stand exchanging injuries for injuries... When he counted to 5, there was a click, and the fists of the two men hit each other, and several of Finks' fingers were broken instantly.
"Only use a certain amount of thoughts to maintain the most basic 'firmness' and ensure that the damage you suffer is at a certain level. The rest of the thoughts are all used to strengthen the attack... but the total amount of thoughts remains unchanged... Your enemies will also notice this and adjust the destructiveness of their fists to break the balance of your defense, forcing you to abandon the thoughts used in attack and be forced to flow back to defense. Otherwise, it will only accelerate the time of death... But in this way, the power of your fists... will be further reduced... To put it bluntly, you have been completely fooled." Long stared at Finks and said calmly.
The telekinesis attached to Aldama's fists became even stronger when his opponent gave up resistance and wanted to fight to the death... He understood Finks' intention of exchanging injuries for injuries in an instant.
Originally, the two fists could still collide, but because he increased the output of telekinesis in the attack, Finks had to use "flow" to transfer the telekinesis from his hands to his head... making the latter's fist weaker and his finger bones broken instantly.
But the sudden injury did not affect Finks' movements... Aldama grabbed his arm and tried to break it.
Finks, with blood all over his face, smiled at the man riding on him.
There was blood on his teeth and his smile was full of malice!
click!
Aldama coldly broke one of Finks' arms, and the white arm bone pierced through the skin, exposing it.
The next second, Aldama's expression changed suddenly.
Because he found out...Finks released his hard state and poured all his thoughts into the other fist that was attacking him. It was hard. This madman was pursuing a 100% mind attack! He could withstand this attack and kill Finks. Without the defense of mind, the latter would die!
The problem is... his ending won't be very optimistic. Also a reinforcement type, Finks' punch has extremely high damage!
What needs to be decided now is... to injure the other party seriously in exchange for his death, or... to get out of the way first?
At the critical moment, thoughts were spinning in his mind, and Aldama jumped back in an instant to dodge.
In his opinion... Finks, who was already seriously injured, had no chance of fighting again... He had basically figured out this guy's situation, so there was no need to take such a big risk. He was capable of finding the same opportunity again.
"Lost..."
In the distance, Long sighed.
The loser...is not Finks.
But Aldama... This examiner was too calm and rational, his choice was not wrong... What was wrong was that he should have realized that the opponent in front of him was a little "different"!
Finks' thoughts are somewhat different from the beginning...
"Hehe... why are you hiding? Aren't you going to kill me?" Finks staggered to his feet from the pit, with one of his broken arms hanging down. He looked horrible, but on his face covered in blood, one intact eye was open, staring at Aldama with a mocking tone.
"Ok?"
Aldama's pupils shrank.
Finks's body burst out with energy again, and the energy didn't weaken at all...
How can this be?
According to his judgment of the target, whether it is the consumption of thoughts or physical strength... they should be in a state of being almost overdrawn.
There's no way he would make such a low-level error in judgement!
Finks uses 'practice' to stimulate his mental energy to the maximum!
Self-will has reached its peak.
"Sure enough... you are still affected by the 'heart'. Thoughts are full of uncertainty and infinite possibilities. Your judgment is not wrong, but your mistake is... you underestimated the other party's awareness." Long said.
Finks transformed in this battle!
His thoughts became different. Even though he was far away from the court, Long could feel the strong aggression and oppression.
There has been a qualitative improvement.
Not everyone can suddenly grow up in battle...Aldama has no problem with that.
"It's because of...death..."
hazy.
Finks obviously also sensed his own sudden surge of power and felt that he had become stronger...
He began to spin his good arm, round and round...
As his movements increased, his momentum gradually grew stronger and more terrifying.
"Stand still..."
Finks warned coldly, and then pounced on his opponent.
Aldama anticipated the danger, so why would he just sit there and wait for the blow? He dodged a second time immediately.
But...Finx's speed has increased!
As soon as he turned his waist, the eyebrowless man was already close to him.
Aldama also used his telepathic ability to release the power he had absorbed in the previous battle and strengthen his fists...
boom!
A deafening explosion.
The sand flow was lifted high into the sky like a huge wave.
Aldama flew out and fell far away like a sandbag...
"Hey, hey, hey... don't die, stand up... I haven't used my full strength yet..." The falling sand covered Finks' entire body, revealing his figure. He sneered arrogantly, walked towards Aldama step by step... and continued to rotate his arms.
The examiner straightened his back with difficulty, and looked at the eyebrowless man with shock, who he thought had won the match. The next second, he vomited blood with a "wow".
boom!
Another punch...this time the noise was even louder!
In the sky, Aldama's body flew further away with the red blood flying...
beep.
Seeing this scene, Long had already put his hands in his pockets, ready to leave.
There is no need to read on.
But suddenly, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
“Hohoho…Oboro…”
As soon as he answered the phone, the familiar voice let him know the identity of the caller.
President.
It would be too easy for Netero to get his number.
After all, Biscuit and Yungu are here...
"The president called in person. Is there something important that you need to tell me?" Long thought of something and asked hypocritically.
"You should be at the scene... Has Aldama already started a fight with that candidate?" The old man said calmly, making the sound of slurping tea.
"Well...I was almost beaten to death."
Long turned around to take a look and replied with a smile.
"That's it..."
The old man smacked his lips and said, "Then... could you please help and save this person?"
"Old man...what are you talking about? I'm just a candidate now, not a member of the association...Besides, I'm just here to watch the show...This man dared to kill even the examiner, I can't afford to offend him...What if he turns around and targets me?"
Long continued to act: "If I can't even defeat a one-star hunter, then I have no chance at all... Although I really want to help out of humanitarianism, I am really powerless. Please understand."
"Ha ha ha ha... You little rascal, are you planning to...take revenge so soon?"
Netero said with a smile.
"Oh...Examiner Aldama's condition is not good..." Long deliberately took a breath and exclaimed.
Finks would not kill Aldama right away, as that would not satisfy his expectations...
"You can completely blame Aldama and the association for the death of the examinee... It has nothing to do with you."
"Old man...you mean to ask me to kill someone...is that really okay?" Long sensed something, narrowed his eyes, and his voice changed.
"You joined the association to become stronger..."
"First, the association has huge resources and professional intelligence in various fields. Second, the association can provide you with tasks and opportunities to gain experience, so you don't have to worry about growing up bit by bit... Most importantly, there are many powerful people in the association. You are very interested in communicating with them, and you can benefit a lot... In other words, in your eyes, the association is just a stepping stone, am I right?"
The old man took another sip of tea.