014 The Punisher's Birth
The weather on this day was very good, with gentle wind blowing through this inaccessible park.
It seemed like something was going to happen today. In his room, Bulcasso could feel that there were at least two hundred people in the park.
Bulcaisuo just glanced at it, then turned back and continued his forging.
No matter what happens there, it will probably not affect him.
Unless something happened over there that made him angry.
For example, a group of gang members got into a scuffle and then injured an innocent family.
For Bulkesso, these things happened somewhat suddenly.
After all, barbarians have never been a group known for their speed.
The only combat skill that can cross terrain is jump slash. As for charging?
That kind of fighting technique that requires every step to land firmly on the ground will not allow him to cross a deep ditch or break through a wall.
The power of a charge is accumulated as the feet continue to land on the ground. Every time you take off on the road, the charge will be interrupted.
And every time you knock away enemies and obstacles, the power accumulated in them will be released.
There was a wall and a ditch between them and the innocent family.
Therefore, Bulkesso failed to arrive at the scene immediately.
This was a very heartbreaking thing for him. For Bulqueso, who had seen nothing but brutal war, a happy and happy family had always been something he had fantasized about.
At this time, he saw innocent people being sacrificed, and the victims were right in front of him.
Bulcaisel's anger could no longer be suppressed.
"ha!"
The fury of battle, blood splattered in all directions!
The battle cry skill most commonly used by barbarians integrates rage and desire for killing into weapons, spreading this power towards surrounding enemies through the enemy's blood.
For Bulcasso, the sound of this battle cry represents endless fighting!
"If demons make me hate you, then you will only make me full of murderous intent!"
Bulcaisel's voice rang out in this remote park, like a cannonball exploding, setting off a violent wind.
He didn't care at all why those gang members showed up in this place, nor what purpose those guys had in starting the fight.
Residues that have caused harm to innocent people are not qualified to live in this world. This is the justice of barbarians.
Bulcaisel's figure jumped high like a cannonball.
Although he was not wearing his battle armor, he was just wearing ordinary work clothes.
But this does not affect the release of his power!
Jumping Slash·Death falls from the sky!
Bulcasso's body drew an arc from the sky in an instant, and then fell into the middle of those damn gangsters!
The violent wind pressure, accompanied by the powerful strength of this barbarian, directly crushed the surrounding guys into minced meat!
"You won't even have a chance to become a soul!"
Bulcaisel was still furious. Killing was not a way for barbarians to calm down their anger, but a channel for them to maintain their anger.
In an instant, those gangsters suffered heavy casualties, and the concentrated group had turned into a layer of dark red minced meat spread on the ground under Bulcasso's power.
It is true that at this time Bulkaiso can sense whether the innocent family is still alive, but this is the real reason for Bulkaiso's anger!
In that family, that mother used her body to block the children at the last moment. In just a moment, she fell to the ground like a rag doll riddled with holes.
And the child she tried so hard to protect could not protect anything under the power of the gun.
The body of an ordinary human being is as weak as a piece of paper that breaks when faced with technological creations.
And the human body on Earth cannot block the round warhead.
A great mother sacrificed her own life to protect her children, but her children also lost their lives in this sudden attack.
"monster!"
"Shoot! Shoot him!"
"Ah! Help!"
Those gangsters collapsed under the strong pressure brought by Bulqueso in an instant.
Whether they start to flee or choose to fight back, their ending may not change.
Trampled on the ground!
Bulcaisuo raised his right foot high, and then landed on the ground with huge power!
A tremor spread rapidly in all directions, causing those who wanted to escape to fly towards Bulcasso's position like puppets on strings.
"No one can leave until I solve the problem!"
Burquesso said this through gritted teeth, then reached out and grabbed the head of an unlucky gangster.
Then he drank it hard towards the ground!
Which is harder, the ground or the human head?
This is Bulkesso's first such attempt.
Before this, he had used demons to do it.
Bulcaisel came to the conclusion that the demon's skull, imbued with the power of hell, could knock apart the hardest rock.
Therefore, Bulcasso had to use the power of the earth to reinforce the ground. Only in this way could those despicable devil children bring bright red flowers to the ground.
How strong is the human skull?
Bulkesso can experiment on his own!
Although human bones are definitely stronger than the soft grass in this park, a large piece of the ground sank after Bul-Kathos's jump and trampling.
At this time, the degree of solidity was enough to break the heads of these humble thugs even if Bul-Kathos did not call on the power of the earth.
Moreover, Bul-Kathos used the technique of earth-splitting in anger!
The moment the body of the unlucky guy he caught touched the ground, his flesh and blood turned into a mixture of blood and minced meat. A burst of energy on the ground was transmitted to the distance, shaking the other thugs along the way into a blood mist.
"Bul-Kathos, please calm down!"
The figure of the Ancient One Mage suddenly appeared in the park and shouted loudly to Bul-Kathos.
"For ordinary people's affairs, they have laws to maintain fairness!"
Just as Bul-Kathos's body soared into the sky, a little mage who was paying attention to him urgently contacted the Ancient One.
The Ancient One Mage opened a portal and rushed to the scene without even thinking about it.
From the moment the Ancient One Mage arrived, everything here stopped, and only Bul-Kathos and the Ancient One could move.
"The power of time?"
Bul-Kathos felt a power that could be called a miracle from the still scene in front of him.
This power was not so rare for Bul-Kathos.
Because some of those legendary equipment had the remnants of the power of time.
For example, the Yin Sword, this weapon can produce the influence of time internally. After killing a strong enough enemy, in just a few seconds, it can delete part of the recovery time after mobilizing energy.
In other words, the warrior can use those skills with relatively short recovery periods continuously without any burden.
"My dislike for mages has never been simply because I hate magic! What I hate is that you always talk about rules, but do nothing when the weak are hurt!"