《Abyssal Fortress girl in another world》Chapter 32: You still alive ?
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"Fuuh"
I exhaled while taking a combat stance appeared in anti-armour combat. Despite knowing any martial art I unconsciously took a combat stance as if I practised in many years, cheat skills are really amazing huh.
Now there is perfect practice dummy I should test this cheat to full capacity.
"Die!"
With a scream, Vorg extends his tentacle-like arm to pierce me like shish kebab at the same time I jump forward slams my left fist on his face. I held back since it will turn his head into a puddle.
Despite its name anti-armour, it was more centred around using its opponent's strength to destroy joints followed by launching a lethal technique aimed at incapacitated opponent's brain or spine. From the way, his arm looks his real form lack a bone, so it seems all grappling technique is useless on him.
After tasting my fist Vorg took one step back due to a large difference between our height and weight even though I held back. Wiping his lips he noticed blood on his left hand and stood there for a moment. Looks like he is quite shocked that I was able to punch him. Then his expression slowly turns red from anger. Then he makes a mistake that all people with no combat experience makes a rush towards his opponent with rage.
"Y-YOU!"
Transforming his left arm into the shape of a huge black hammer, Vorg took a step forward and swung at me. I reacted by backstep, dodging his large swing by hair length.
On moment his upper body leans towards me due to large force generated from his large move also due to imbalance between his arms and his body he has no hope for quick recovery it's a perfect setting for me do wherever I want.
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Welcome to my butchery, Mr sh*t face!
"Huck!?"
I send kick towards his front leg pushing it back, forcing his whole body bends towards me especially his head. Immediately I followed by a straight punch to his head.
*Bang!*
Man, I never know how good it felt to punch.
"You bastard!"
Wow, he able to withstand on his ground despite taking a full-blown punch mix of his weight and mine. Is it because of his quick regeneration or his pathetic pride?
I don't know, but good for me now I can continue a combo. With every punch, I felt like all the stress I built up the last few weeks is disappearing.
With a quick step, I quickly closed the gap between us and sent left jab to his face, just like as I thought he raised his left hulk-like an arm to block my left jab looks like my punch left some physical scar but sadly it was fake. A moment my left fist about to touch his left arm it changed into palm seizing his wrist.
"What?"
Couldn't keep up my speed Vorg stood like an idiot without knowing I already holding his wrist. With a simple twist, I pulled his left arm, followed by high kick aiming towards his head.
*Bang!*
With a loud sound, his head launched back like a paddle ball. Looks like he almost out of cold but his body hasn't fallen yet. While still holding his wrist, I struck his swaying head like a bell with my elbow.
*Crack!*
Ah, his skull fractured well despite the insane regeneration he still human after all. Now he is completely out of the cold.
Well, time to go home, but what should I do with people of this place?
Suddenly, Vorg supposes to out of the cold, opened his mouth.
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"Well, human I congratulate for forcing me."
Wow, he still got the strength to talk shit? I guess I need to move to use more force. It does not at the level that turns him into a puddle but it around a level that breaks his bone.
I immediately send a heavy right towards his haughty face.
*BANG!*
"YOU INFERIOR!"
And again this idiot swings his left at me as if he learned nothing from our previous fight.
Ah, shit here we go again.
This time, I stepped around his arm and send hook towards his side.
*CRACK!*
With one punch, five of his ribs broke.
"Arrh it hurts! you insect i definitely-"
Did his brain turn into mush?
Why is he talking in mid of fight doesn't he notice I already followed after my hook with a high kick towards his head.
*BANG!*
With a loud sound, my kick landed on his head launching him towards the wall turning him into modern art.
"I GOING TO KILL YOU!"
He rushed towards me, transforming his right tentacle arm into claw even faster than before. At least we agree on something it is time to finish this.
In crouching stance, I took a step forward quickly grabbing his wrist and shoulder while placing my back against his chest, firmly placing the sole of my foot on the ground. Using his strength along with mine I slammed his whole body in a straight line towards the floor.
The angle, strength and setting everything is perfect!
This is one of few named techniques in an anti-armour and the name is GIANT BURIAL!
*BOOM!*
Just like stake pounded into the ground, Vorg's body stuck on the floor with his head completely disappeared into the floor. Because right now his whole spine snapped bellow his neck and stuck on the ground.
With his regeneration, he can survive but It would take at least a month or two.
Man, this felt great!
"arg, ah, ah it hurts!"
Wow, he still conscious?
"do do, do, you know who am I ?"
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