Chapter 102: One Strike Kills! Astonishing the King’s Power! (Ch 102)

“Did I see it wrong? That kid knocked Master Haku away?!”

“But… maybe the venue is too slippery!”

The audience immediately exploded with an uproar of disbelief. Everyone’s eyes were focused on Bucky, their eyes full of shock and confusion.

After all, as a master of Fish-Man Karate, Haku has always been a formidable presence in the arena, and it is really hard to accept that this seemingly insignificant boy could eliminate him so easily.

“Damn it, it seems that none of these guys can be underestimated!”

Military strategist Da Gama, who was directing everyone to prepare for defense, heard the noise of the audience, looked up at the edge of the ring, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes:

“Everyone, cheer up. If we just hold on for a little longer, His Majesty will be ready to warm up. By then, no matter what kind of opponent we are, we will be no match for him!”

However, the unexpected changes on the ring were like a sudden storm. Bucky’s figure swayed faster and faster, and every punch and kick was accompanied by the sound of breaking wind. The number of contestants continued to decrease. In a few breaths, only a few people were left standing on the ring. The scene was surprisingly quiet for a while.

“That kid…is so powerful.”

In a corner of the audience, Xiaoya, who had arrived late, stood on Tom’s shoulders, her eyes full of disbelief and admiration:

“Uncle Tom, if… I mean if, he really wins… will he really give me the Golden-Gold Fruit?”

“What are you thinking? Roger and his gang are the most trustworthy people.”

The latter smiled, with some memories and emotion in his eyes: “As long as it is something they promised, they will definitely do it!”

“Found it. The one with brown hair must be the girl the World Government is looking for.”

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. A woman dressed as a maid and holding a cigarette was talking in a low voice with the people next to her. Their eyes moved across the audience and finally fixed on Xiaoya.

“Are you sure, Baby-5? If Diamante knew we were messing around in the arena he’s in charge of, he’d kill us.”

The person next to her, a man wearing a baseball cap and red high heels, was obviously skeptical of her confirmation.

The woman named Baby-5 took a deep puff of her cigarette, then flicked the cigarette butt to the ground with a firm look in her eyes:

“Derlinger, are you questioning me? The information given by the young master clearly states that the girl has long brown hair, which is rare, and she always exudes a unique temperament. A woman’s sixth sense will never be wrong.”

“Tsk, stop talking nonsense. Now that we have found the target, let’s get started.”

Deringer interrupted Baby-5 impatiently, then licked his lips, with a hint of excitement in his eyes:

“I heard that she used to be a Celestial Dragon. It would be great if I could taste a piece of her flesh.”

“I advise you not to cause trouble. The young master wants to use her to exchange for Mary Joa’s promise!”

Baby-5 frowned, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and then his hands turned into sharp daggers, with a fierce look in his eyes.

“Hmph, I know, I know. It really spoils the fun.”

Although Deringer complained, he was much more restrained in his actions, but his eyes still flashed with greed and desire.

At this time, the battle on the B-zone ring had already entered a white-hot stage, so that only a few contestants could barely stand. Even Bellamy and Bluekill were already showing signs of fatigue. Their breathing became rapid and sweat was pouring down. It was obvious that even they could not hold out for too long under Bucky’s impeccable attack.

“Don’t…don’t be ridiculous. I don’t have time to fight here!”

“Spring Death Punch!”

As Bellamy roared, his whole body seemed to be wrapped by an invisible force, and his body was like a spring compressed to the extreme, suddenly releasing amazing energy. This punch, condensing all his strength and unwillingness, rushed straight to Bucky with a whistling sound.

However, facing this blow that shocked the whole audience, the latter seemed to be extremely calm. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and he just slightly turned his body and easily avoided Bellamy’s fatal blow.

At the same time, he quickly stretched out his right hand, grabbed Bellamy’s empty fist, twisted it hard, and Bellamy immediately groaned in pain.

“It’s too slow…but it’s a good seedling!”

Bucky shook his head and let go of Bellamy’s wrist, with a hint of regret in his eyes:

“Give up. Doflamingo’s place is not a good place. It’s better to go directly to my place. I believe Mr. 3 can teach you a lot…”

“Stop dreaming!

Bellamy staggered back a few steps, his face pale. It was obvious that this blow was not easy for him:

“It has always been my dream to join the Don Quijote family, and I will never give up!”

Just as Bellamy finished his words, a wave of scorching air suddenly surged in the center of the arena, as if even the air was shaking.

Elizabelo II, who had been warming up, walked slowly towards the center of the ring like a mountain. Every step he took seemed to make the entire arena tremble. The sense of oppression made everyone present feel an unprecedented threat.

“The time has come. Now all it takes is one punch to decide the outcome.”

Elizabelo II whispered to himself, and a powerful aura emanated from him, as if even the surrounding air was pulled by his power, forming an invisible vortex.

“The Fist of the King!”

There was a thunderous roar, and the sky over the entire bullfighting arena suddenly dimmed. Then, an extremely powerful energy wave erupted from the center of the arena, blasting the ground of the arena into pieces, with smoke and dust rising and gravel flying. The entire arena seemed to have experienced a small earthquake.

People in the audience screamed in surprise, and some even covered their mouths in fear, fearing that they would be swallowed up by this power in the next moment.

“This…what a terrifying power! No one on the field can survive after this punch!!”

The host’s voice trembled in the loudspeaker, and he could hardly believe his eyes:

“Ilizabello II used only one heavy punch to wipe out all the enemies. Bellamy, Brukili, and other seeded players were all eliminated. The final winner of the survival elimination match of 138 people in Zone B is…”

“Wait…wait, look over there!”

“There’s actually someone else in the arena… It’s that disgusting Bartolomeo. He’s still standing there, unharmed!”

The host’s voice became shrill with shock, and the audience erupted in disbelief again.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the center of the ring. Bartolomeo’s figure was looming in the smoke and dust. There was no fear on his face. Instead, he had a faint smile, as if the earth-shattering attack just now was just a trivial episode to him.

“This… How is this possible? Elizabelo II’s King’s Fist didn’t hurt him at all!”

Some people cried out in surprise, as if they had witnessed an impossible miracle.

“No…that’s not right, that brat named Xia Lulia is still on the field!”

Another audience member suddenly shouted, his eyes through the smoke and dust, accurately catching Bucky’s figure…