Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics - Chapter 209

Time passed by second by second.

The riddle of the nun statue has been broken.

After Kaito Kidd took off the statue’s hands, the red light in the nun’s eyes changed to green.

There are two minutes and seventeen seconds left, which should be considered ample.

The riddle of the statue of the nobleman was solved only after Kidd read the two sides, and he took off the western sword on the waist of the nobleman.

Finally, the Kaito Kidd came to the statue of the poor peasant.

Then his face became serious.

Unlike other statues, there are three poor peasant statues.

One is kneeling and offering, the other two are carrying heavy objects on their shoulders.

That’s right, every statue of poor peasant is engraved with a riddle.

This means that Kidd must simultaneously figure out the answers to three riddles to open the channel.

He read every riddle over and over again, dripping sweat on his forehead.

The two walls on the left and right are still advancing slowly, and the space in which Kaito Kidd can move is becoming more and more limited.

The riddler’s eyes narrowed, and if Kidd succeeded, the wall would suddenly stop, otherwise the two walls would fit tightly together.

Finally, the countdown is over.

The two walls did not stop advancing, but completely stuck together!

Could it be that the Kaito Kidd failed?

The Riddler did not see Kidd jumping out of the wall, which means…

“Are you crushed alive? It’s really ugly.”

On the other side, Westward Bridge.

The moment the killer crocodile threw a right uppercut to Baine, Baine couldn’t help but grinned.

I saw Baine suddenly show a speed that is completely different from his huge body, and while understatement dodges the right uppercut, he also gave the killer crocodile an uppercut.

“boom!”

This punch gathered Baine’s whole body strength, and actually knocked the killer crocodile upside down and flew out, and fell heavily to the ground.

“Oh!”

Since the two big men fought, most people on the bridge have watched the battle.

Before Baine was repelled by the killer crocodile, the morale on the black mask side was soared. Now Baine knocked down the killer crocodile, directly causing the mercenaries to cheer.

“I thought you were so powerful, but I didn’t expect to have a brute force. It would not take much effort to deal with someone like you!”

Baine twisted his neck, taunting the killer crocodile.

Although the killer crocodile possesses great strength, it has never practiced any fighting skills.

Although for this level of strength, fighting skills have become infinitely dispensable, but this is only for people who are weaker than the killer crocodile.

If the killer crocodile encounters an opponent whose strength is not lost to him, this will become the biggest shortcoming.

Just like Bain at the moment.

I don’t know if fighting skills can make the weaker beat the strongest. I do.

When the killer crocodile was full of anger and was about to climb up from the ground, Baine took advantage of the victory and pursued it, and a knee bump hit the killer crocodile’s nose.

“Fak!”

The killer crocodile backed while covering his nose and mouth, while cursing.

“Bain, I will definitely kill you!”

I saw the killer crocodile open its exaggerated mouth, revealing its crocodile-like fangs.

With a fierce light in his eyes, he rushed straight to Baine.

It seemed that he wanted to kill Baine.

Baine certainly wouldn’t be hit by such crude attacks.

He is similar to the killer crocodile. Because of his strength, he rarely has the opportunity to use fighting skills, even when he is fighting Batman.

Mere strength is enough to crush.

So much so that when he saw the killer crocodile for the first time, Baine chose to wrestle with him head-on.

It wasn’t until after a small loss that I finally realized that what I had learned throughout my life was finally useful.

So far, it is Bain’s unparalleled moment.

However, although the killer crocodile gradually couldn’t keep up with Bain’s movements, basically he could only return one punch after three punches.

But the skin of the killer crocodile was too thick, and Baine’s fist hit him, it didn’t hurt or itchy, but it didn’t hurt much.

Especially when hitting on the scales, Baine recalled the time he used to hit the wall to exercise.

Therefore, he can only choose soft parts as much as possible to strike, such as a series of places such as face and neck.

At least the killer crocodile can withstand the greatest pain, and everyone on the bridge can hear the yelling of the killer crocodile.

In contrast, the killer crocodile hit Baine’s attack…

Well, it didn’t actually make much difference.

Anyway, it hurts more than Bain hit him. Unfortunately, Bain’s willpower is not comparable to that of the killer crocodile. No matter how many attacks from the killer crocodile, Baine never made a sound.

Fist to the flesh.

Nosebleeds flying.

The proper battle of tough guys.

“That monster is your assassin against Bain?”

On the side, Hannibal, who was fighting with the black mask, looked at the killer crocodile fighting with Bain with blurred eyes and asked.

“The best way to deal with a big guy is to find another big guy, isn’t it?”

The black mask asked rhetorically.

“Hahaha, you are right, but it seems that your friend is not Bain’s opponent.”

Hannibal smiled deeply.

“You said, what would a half-human, half-crocodile monster taste like if it were put on a table, Roman Ciannis?”

“Don’t lick your tongue in front of my eyes, you are a pervert!” The black mask said in disgust.

“Black mask… black mask… um~ Roman, I think I know which piece of your body is the most suitable to enjoy-your face.”

“Peng!”

The black mask couldn’t bear it, and shot Hannibal in the head.

At this time, one of his subordinates moved a few steps to the muzzle of the gun, just to help Hannibal block the bullet.

On the other side, at the very edge of the bridge, one of the most dangerous battles is fought here.

The death shooter was holding a pistol on each side, a sniper rifle on his back, and a submachine gun hanging from his waist.

The enemy in front of him only used a katana and countless darts.

Domino, who is facing the dead shot, is undoubtedly the most stressful of all.

The unpredictable marksmanship did not seem to be a technique that humans can achieve.

No matter how he dodges and how fast he is, the bullet shot can accurately predict all his movements, and then

The spear fighting skills in science fiction movies are probably nothing more than that.

“Peng! Peng!”

“boom!”

“clang!”

Don’t know, the degree of shock in the death shooter’s heart is far better than Domino.

I don’t know what Kagemusha’s dart is made of, it can cut off the bullet!

Whenever Domino couldn’t avoid the dead-shot bullet, he would take out a dart from his arms and throw the dart out at a speed hard to see with the naked eye.

Collide with a bullet flying in the air and split it into two.

However, just as the war between Bain and the Black Mask is about to enter a white-hot stage.

Abnormal student!