69novels Chapter 375
Chapter 375
My name is Hit.
I come from the sixth universe.
I am an out-and-out professional killer.
In my thousands of years of career as a killer, I have never failed.
But today, I failed for the first time.
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"Why didn't you move just now?" Trunks asked Hit in front of him with a puzzled look. Hit's face suddenly darkened, as if he was poked in the sore spot.
"What do you mean I don't move?!" Hit's eyes trembled.
He felt greatly insulted.
"Are you humiliating me?"
Hit gritted his teeth and bit his lips tightly.
His two fists were clenched so hard that they creaked.
However, at this moment, Hit suddenly felt a strong curiosity in his heart.
This seemingly ordinary guy in front of him could so easily break the unique skill he had spent thousands of years to study - the space prison.
This unprecedented sense of frustration made him start to re-examine Trunks.
After a fierce inner struggle, Hit's clenched fist gradually loosened.
He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then asked in an unusually solemn tone: "Who are you?"
Trunks stared at Hit's serious and earnest look quietly, and his heart couldn't help but move.
In fact, he had a good impression of Hit, because in the original work, Hit had become friends with Sun Wukong.
Thinking of this, Trunks decided not to hide it anymore and answered truthfully: "I am from the seventh universe, my name is Trunks."
Hearing Trunks' answer, Hit slowly closed his eyes and began to search for memories of this name in his mind.
After a while, he opened his eyes and confirmed that this was indeed their first meeting.
But what confused him was that the other party was clearly meeting for the first time, but why did he know his abilities so thoroughly?
With a lot of questions in his mind, Hit asked again: "How did you crack my space prison?"
At this moment, his eyes were like two sharp arrows, shooting straight at Trunks, eager to get an answer.
Hit asked again.
Trunks naturally didn't know the answer to this question, but the other party wanted to know so much, so he had to give an ambiguous answer.
"Crack? Not really, after all, aren't you still the owner of this space?"
"Didn't they move without your permission?" Trunks pointed at the man in black and Super Little Cell.
Hit's old face darkened.
This is not an answer.
"That's all..."
He said lightly.
Swish——!
In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Trunks.
As an experienced killer, he naturally approached the target quietly.
He skillfully used the killer's usual tricks, carefully raised his hand, and the laser in his hand flashed a chilling light, aiming directly at Trunks' slender neck.
With just a slight wave, the deadly laser beam would instantly penetrate Trunks' throat, leaving him powerless to fight back.
In order to ensure that this attack could successfully hit the vital point, Hit held his breath tightly, staring at Trunks in front of him with full concentration, not daring to reveal any flaws.
His body did not move at all, even the slight tremor of his muscles was controlled just right, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment.
However, although humans can temporarily hold their breath through willpower, they cannot stop the beating of their hearts.
The heart hidden in the chest cavity was beating vigorously, making a low and rhythmic "bang bang bang" sound.
This slight heartbeat sound was particularly clear in the silent atmosphere.
At this moment, Trunks' sharp eyes glanced to the side inadvertently. With his keen perception, he immediately noticed something strange behind him.
A faint heartbeat sound came into his ears. Although it was extremely weak, it was enough to alert Trunks.
Almost at the same time, Trunks turned around with lightning speed and swung a powerful fist, smashing it directly behind him with a whistling sound.
The movement was as fast as the wind and extremely swift.
When Trunks finally turned around completely, the first thing that caught his eye was Hit's confident face.
How strong was that confidence?
It is no exaggeration to say that when Trunks turned around to face Hit, Hit didn't even blink his eyes. His eyes were always fixed on Trunks, as if he was about toThe victory is coming with confidence.
When Trunks punched, Hit's eyes did not tremble at all.
There was even a hint of teasing on the corner of his mouth.
From these reactions, it can be seen that Hit is extremely confident.
He even knew that this punch would hit his body.
But he just didn't want to dodge.
Suddenly, Hit's body became transparent as if it was tested by some magic.
It was as if he disappeared in this space and left here for a short time.
This is the reason why Hit is confident.
He thought that there was no need to dodge Trunks's attack because he couldn't hit him at all.
Bang——! !
Hearing only a dull sound, Hit looked at his abdomen in disbelief.
Trunks' fist was pressing against his belly, and it was still going deep, as if it was embedded in it.
"How... How is it possible?"
Hit exclaimed.
How confident he was just now, how bleak his expression is now.
A question mark slowly appeared above his head.
In his surprise, his whole body flew out.
Boom!
Hit tightly covered his stomach, his body trembling violently, and staggered to get up from the ground with difficulty.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of scarlet blood spurted out like a fountain,
spattering on the surrounding land, forming a pool of blood.
The bright red blood turned into a thick blood mist in the air and slowly drifted away.
It was like a layer of blood-colored gauze, gently falling on Hit's eyes that were already a little dazed due to pain.
"You...you...how did you do it?!" Hit's eyes widened, looking at the opponent in front of him with disbelief, and his voice was hoarse and with a hint of horror.
"Why...why does my virtualization skill have no effect on you at all..."
He panted and spoke intermittently, his words full of confusion and doubt.
However, Trunks was at a loss at this moment.
Just now, he clearly saw that Hit's body suddenly became illusory and blurred, as if he had entered a special state.
But what surprised him was that the time of this blurring was so short.
How short was it?
In Trunks' eyes, it was just a flash, so fast that it was almost imperceptible, as if it had never happened!
Hit's body trembled violently.
"Could it be..."
He closed his eyes and sensed the energy in the man in front of him.
Suddenly.
He opened his eyes.
"So... So that's it."