Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!-Chapter 510 - 282: Humanoid Gundam, Dean’s Underwater Base (Filler)

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Chapter 510: Chapter 282: Humanoid Gundam, Dean’s Underwater Base (Filler)

Underwater.

Brian and Dean faced each other in their swim trunks, a hundred meters apart, utterly unaffected by the surrounding seawater.

Dean glanced at the Small Tachi in Brian’s hand, clenched his fist in his right hand, and moved from stillness to a swift strike. In an instant, he threw a punch, stirring up a turbid explosion. The seawater shaped by the fist mark transformed into a white terrifying wave, charging towards Brian a hundred meters away.

The seawater surged oncoming.

Brian’s eyes moved slightly.

Lines of force came into his view. novelbuddy.cσ๓

Following those lines,

he drew his sword abruptly and swung it down!

The sword turned water into blade.

The sword gang, formed from the waves, precisely struck where the surge was at its weakest, splitting the underwater wave with a weight of thousands of pounds into two, cleaving the terrifying force within it as well, utterly dissipating its destructive power.

"Eh~"

Dean didn’t expect Brian’s sword skill to be so fierce.

He bared his teeth in a grin, blowing out a bubble, as countless sediments exploded beneath his feet. His body, wrapped in a myriad of seawater, charged towards Brian like a human tank.

Brian was not to be outdone and met the charge head-on.

Seawater is not like invisible air.

In this special environment, he followed the virtual lines in the water, slicing with his sword. At the edge of his blade, he seemingly managed to create a vacuum-like state, dispelling the impact of the seawater that Dean was using to buffer his charge while his blade swept towards Dean’s entire body.

Regardless of the consequences, Dean gathered his strength and unleashed a Bombardment Fist!

It wasn’t until this close-range instance that Brian felt the freakish nature of old Dean.

This guy’s strength was even greater than his own Bursting Clothes State.

Underneath the wrap of his fist, the water pressure was like a high-pressure jet.

The undercurrents under the sea, brought together by Dean’s focuses punch, turned into numerous water stream bullets that impacted on Brian’s underwater sword domain, tearing apart his still unrefined domain, striking against his body and causing him intolerable pain.

If this had hit him directly, wouldn’t he have been sent flying dozens of meters!

Brian didn’t retreat but advanced, following the virtual lines in his eyesight. Amidst the numerous phantom sword blades, the real blade edge sliced out. Skimming past old Dean’s fist, it cut mercilessly towards his Adam’s apple, leaving no room for mercy.

"Roar~"

Dean roared fiercely~

Countless sound waves materialized as watery surges, carrying Brian’s form off course.

At the same time high-frequency vibrations struck him, making Brian lose control over his weapon, and his consciousness and reactions slowed down.

Boom~

The fist subsequently smashed into Brian’s chest.

The terrifying force of the vibration, resonating along the fist on his chest, shook his whole body; Brian’s vision blacked out as he was forcefully knocked unconscious.

By the time he regained consciousness, he was already in Dean’s grasp, back at the surface of the sea.

..

Looking around at the sea surface, the turbid waters were tinged with streaks of blood.

Numerous fish corpses drifted on the sea, including an unlucky little shark...

These sea creatures had all been killed by the shockwaves of their confrontation.

Brian, who was used to casually handling others like chickens, had finally experienced being carried by someone else today.

His face darkened as he looked at old Dean, "Put me down."

Dean shrugged his shoulders and tossed Brian carelessly onto a nearby rock, "You’re quite heavy, and this sword seems to be a special product of the Yagyuu family from the Ninja Sect of Japan. Your sword style also greatly resembles the Extreme Skill of Yagyuu Kojirou."

As he spoke, he flicked Brian’s Small Tachi.

The clear, striking sound further darkened Brian’s face.

He didn’t even know how he’d lost.

"That power?"

Brian couldn’t help but inquire.

"High-frequency vibration..."

Dean gestured for Brian to look at the sword in his own hand.

The next moment,

he casually slashed out into thin air.

Rip~

The invisible air around seemed to be stimulated, bizarrely distorting along the sword blade, seemingly twisted by the force emanating from the sword, causing that section of the viewpoint to also distort.

"This sword is really not bad.."

Dean swung the sword, finding it undamaged, his eyes revealing a liking for it, "The material of this sword is quite special; it’s made from a particular meteorite, using modern technology to forge. Japan seems to have only one, and you once killed Yagyuu Ittou, the son of Yagyuu Kojirou, but the weapon he held was definitely not the one you have now.."

He looked towards Brian and said with certainty, "The attacker who launched an assault in Japan, killing thousands, was it you? You took the opportunity to go to the White Elephant Country to make a trip to Japan!"

Brian disregarded old Dean’s speculations.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fragments of shattered organs, touched his ribs that were all cracked from the shock, and his damaged internal organs, his eyes reflecting contemplation.

So, it was high-frequency vibration.

No wonder he couldn’t withstand old Dean’s punch.

A typical weapon of science fiction fantasy, the high-frequency vibrating particle blade, is said to cut through anything, slicing through alloy steel as if it were tofu.

Of course, there’s no such exaggerated weapon in reality.

At least current technology hasn’t reached that level yet.

Old Dean’s fists weren’t that exaggerated, either.

But the principle was probably the same.

..

In a few breaths, Brian felt his injuries had almost healed.

He got up again and, mimicking old Dean, forced his right hand to search for that high-frequency vibrating sensation, meanwhile using his "Self-Deception" talent to convince his right hand: You are a high-frequency vibrating particle blade, a high-frequency vibrating particle blade...

Hey, it actually worked.

Brian’s right hand’s muscle fibers began to rapidly twitch on their own.