When the vaccine man discovered that the other person was the third "ordinary person" present besides the unconscious little girl, he subconsciously panicked a little.

After all, he was in such a miserable state now because he was beaten by two hateful humans who looked no different from ordinary people. So to be honest, he didn't care about the existence of "ordinary people" now. There is some psychological shadow.

But soon, all these panics disappeared, because the vaccine man found that the other person seemed to be a completely serious ordinary person.

This made him relieved, but also made him even more angry.

"I didn't expect that such a weak guy would dare to mess with me now, you bastard!"

Looking at the undocumented knight who rushed straight in front of him, the vaccine man swept over with his claws. However, he was noticed by the opponent and lowered his head in advance to barely avoid it. Then he swung a clenched fist and hit him in the chin.

"It doesn't hurt, you bastard!"

"Bang!"

The fist he swung out again knocked the opponent away again without any suspense.

"Cough, cough."

The severe pain from his abdomen made the undocumented knight bend involuntarily, and he also coughed violently. The fist he threw did not cause harm to the opponent, but made his hand bones ache.

But, so what?

Once again getting up from the ground without hesitation, the undocumented knight raised his arms to block the side punch of the vaccine man who was following him. While staggering, he punched back with all his strength again.

His shriveled, shit-yellow chest was slightly suffocated by the beating, but what did it matter?

"It doesn't hurt at all, human!"

The vaccine man roared this time and punched the opponent directly in the face.

Blood splashed in the air, the goggles were covered with cracks, blood was left on the forehead, and the head was dizzy, but the undocumented knight's roaring and shouting from the soul still showed no fear.

"So what?"

He counterattacked with his clenched fist, and resisted the impact with his slightly moved heels. The undocumented knight used his body to bear the opponent's fist again without taking a step back.

"Fight me, weirdo! I said, before I fall completely... you will never be able to hurt anyone again!!!"

"Bang!"

The face was hit hard again, and the nose bones were probably broken. But even so, even though every fist he threw was as fruitless as hitting a steel plate, the undocumented knight still fought desperately against the vaccine man. Crazy fights.

"What kind of joke are you talking about? Even if I'm already as weak as this, can you beat me with a scumbag like you?"

The vaccine man swung his claws with all his strength, and finally knocked the opponent away hard again.

The sound of the flying body hitting the ground was so clear, and the pain caused and the extent of the injury to an ordinary person were so clear.

The vaccine man shouted angrily.

"I have completely seen that you don't have any special abilities. Even your physical fitness is not much better than that of ordinary people. This is the limit of what you can do!"

"So so what!"

The undocumented knight slammed his fist on the ground, and then struggled to get up again.

His thin figure at this time looked so embarrassed, but it was inexplicably shocking.

"I know this kind of thing better than anyone else, and I know the reality that I can never become stronger no matter what!"

He had also tried, he had worked hard day after day, year after year to train his body, and learned about various modern fighting techniques, and then fought against weirdos in order to protect others.

But every time the results were unsatisfactory.

He clearly felt that his mediocre self had reached its limit, which was called the limit of ordinary people.

He could never get stronger.

So he stopped at the No. 1 position in Class C, unable to muster the courage to take another step forward, but...

"This has nothing to do with winning or not, I have to stand here and fight with you!"

The Undocumented Knight never had any luck that he could win. He tried his best and tried his best to hold off the weirdo in front of him before other heroes arrived.

He didn't want to win.

But he can't lose before other heroes arrive!

Stepping forward, the undocumented knight once again took the initiative to rush towards the vaccine man, and once again roared desperately and waved his tightly clenched fist.

"Because I'm a hero!!!"

"Bang!!!"

At this time, something unexpected happened to both the vaccine man and the undocumented knight.

That is a weak fist for any weirdo. I don’t know how many times it hits the chest that looks dry but is actually as hard as a steel plate in vain...

Knocked the vaccine man away.

A figure flew upside down in mid-air again, but this time.

Became a weirdo.

"Varied......?"

Even the undocumented knight himself was stunned by this result, and didn't care even if he felt severe pain in his fist.

And all this is just because someone said his last words.

"One hundred percent muscle utilization."

Those muscles that have been trained little by little over the years are beginning to fully function.

"Hey, hero!"

A shout made the undocumented knight turn his head subconsciously, and then his eyes met a man with dark circles lying on the ground in a panic.

He saw that the other party gave him a thumbs up with difficulty and said with a slight smile on his face.

"Gotta win."

Chapter 38: The Limits of Ordinary People Part 2

"what's the situation?"

Looking at the sky that was still covered by some mushroom clouds that had not completely dispersed, and feeling the coldness of the gravel ground behind him, this question appeared in the mind of the vaccine man.

Why is he looking at the sky now?

Because he was lying on the ground.

Then why is he lying on the ground now?

Because, he was beaten away...by whom?

The vaccine man struggled to stand up, touched his sore chest, looked at the figure in the distance who was still pumping his fist, and finally fully understood this fact that he found unbelievable.

He was attracted by the weak human being in front of him who was no different from ordinary people.

It flew away.

"Stop joking! Scumbag!!!"

The vaccine man roared instantly, his face distorted to an unknown degree.

"Just humans, just humans, they are just disgusting parasites, don't let me get carried away!"

He couldn't accept this reality. He couldn't accept the cruel reality that he would be beaten away by such a weak guy.

It shouldn't be like this, he should obviously be very strong.

The contradiction between what he thought in his heart and reality made the vaccine man's mental state, which was somewhat broken due to a series of blows, even more confusing. In the end, his reaction was——

The shriveled yellow figure rushed out of the place, and for the first time took the initiative to launch a crazy charge towards the undocumented knight.

Swinging his arms back, he used the momentum and his own physical strength to directly knock the opponent away again, to prove that what just happened was just an accident.

But this time, a clenched fist came forward without hesitation.

"Bang!!!"

A huge muffled sound occurred between the collision of two fists, one large and one small, covering up the sound of their violent heartbeats, but it could not cover up the loud roar coming from their souls.

"Come on, weirdo!"

The fist held by the claws was smashed open, and there were some inconspicuous dents on the finger bones.

The unlicensed knight clenched his aching fist tightly, ignoring the severe pain that felt like muscle tearing from all over his body, and punched upwards again, hitting the opponent's chin.

The punch that was ridiculed by the opponent as painless and innocuous before left a clear sound of broken bones and a mouthful of blood at the same location.

"Fight me!!!"

The undocumented knight roared and shouted. He didn't understand what was happening to him, but after a long time, the passion that had been silenced by countless failures reappeared in his heart.

Just like what the man with dark circles said just now.

He wants to be a hero and defeat this weirdo!

"Don't get carried away, don't get carried away, you bastard!"

Holding back the severe pain in his jaw, the vaccine man's head was thrown back quickly. A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at the opponent, and he swung his fist at an even faster speed. , hitting the opponent on the side of the face.

Blood spattered, accompanied by a bloody tooth, but at the same time, a fist also hit the vaccine man's face hard.

"puff!"

The two of them were beaten back at the same time, but at the same time they rushed forward again without hesitation, swinging their bloody fists at each other with all their strength.

The muffled sound of physical collision began to appear continuously, and the cry of the soul roared loudly.

It hurts.

The Undocumented Knight thought.

Every part of my body hurts, but...

What's going on with this long-lost excitement in my heart?

It was as if all the blood in his body was boiling, and the sound of his violent heartbeat echoed in his ears.

The undocumented knight now felt as if the shackles that had been binding his body had been completely released, and the muscles he had trained over time were squeezing together to release explosive force.

The fist that was thrown out again left a clear mark on the opponent's steel-like chest. When the opponent's fists hit each other, they would no longer feel weak and powerless.

Even though he was hit by the opponent's fists countless times, the undocumented knight showed no weakness and fought back every time with remarkable results.

Sweat is pouring and blood is flowing.

Feeling pain like being hit by a hammer all over his body, the vaccine man was beaten back repeatedly.

Even now, he still couldn't see anything special about the other party that could suddenly burst out with such powerful power.

superpower?

No, it's not the kind of thing that's not associated with mediocre people.

The vaccine man did not feel that the other party had used any external force. The feeling of being hit made him clearly feel that the other party was using his pure muscles that he had worked hard to train to fight with him.

But it shouldn't be, the opponent's physical fitness shouldn't be as good as it is now.

The vaccine man was confused, enduring the blows and fighting back, and then suddenly noticed that the opponent's arm was shaking slightly uncontrollably. At this time, a possibility flashed through his mind.

"Have your body's protective restrictions been lifted?"

The vaccine man said in shock, not understanding how such an unreasonable thing could happen.

An ordinary person's punching power can theoretically exceed one ton, but it is also likely to break his hand. Therefore, out of self-protection, the body will instinctively limit its power output.

But now, for undocumented knights, this restriction no longer exists at all.

"But so what?!"

The vaccine man, who saw what was going on with the opponent, roared and waved his fist again without showing any signs of weakness.

"You are risking your life by fighting me like this! In a short time, you will no longer need me to take action, and your body will collapse on its own!"

The fists of one big and one small hit each other again, making a huge muffled sound, and the vaccine man shouted and tried to destroy the other's will with words.

"You don't know how many muscles you have torn now, right? Does it hurt? With your weak body, even if you burst out with all your strength and temporarily overwhelm me, how long will it last? Maybe next time Fist, your arm bones will break on their own, or maybe your finger bones will be broken by now, right?"

After receiving another fierce punch in the abdomen, the vaccine man laughed even more crazily.

"You can't beat me to death before your body completely collapses! Or before that, you will have been beaten to death by me!"

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