"Ancestors, isn't this a bit too much?"

  Zhang Zilin didn't die directly from the kick of Neigong Man, but sat on the ground for a while before recovering. When he stood up, he found that the steel plate on his lower abdomen had also caved in, showing just how powerful Neigong Man's kick was. If someone else had taken this kick, they would probably have their intestines ruptured.

  The Inner Strength man didn't notice Zhang Zilin getting up beside him, but instead changed his footsteps and pounced towards Zhao Zhuo. His target was Zhao Zhuo, because he was Zhao Zhuo's scapegoat, and his resentment towards Zhao Zhuo was even greater!

  The cards in front of Zhao Zhu quickly rose and fell, floating in front of him, forming a three-dimensional defense system. This defense system was thoroughly broken by Chen Fei during the showdown at the parking lot, but now that Zhao Zhu's spiritual power has increased by two levels, his control over the cards is also more adept, making this card-based defense system even more solid and formidable.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  The Inner Strength man came with a fierce momentum, and every time he threw a punch or kick, he could send the dozen or so cards in front of him flying. However, Zhao Zhu quickly recalled them and continued to set up new defenses. Although it seemed like he was temporarily at a disadvantage, the Inner Strength man found it very difficult to get close to Zhao Zhu for a real attack in a short period of time.

  At this time, Zhang Zilin stood up, and the mechanical iron chain at his tail suddenly grew longer, and the steel plates all over his body showed a reddish color. His breath also increased sharply. The strength of the internal force did not make Zhang Zilin feel discouraged, but instead made Zhang Zilin and Zhao Zhu more determined to form an alliance with each other.

  After all, it seems that one person really can't handle this kind of dead spirit whose power was suddenly boosted by the group leader's golden finger.

  While Nei Gong Nan was still playing cards with Zhao Zhu, Zhang Zilin rushed over from behind Nei Gong Nan.

  The speed and agility of the Inner Strength man became extremely astonishing, seemingly continuing to clean up the cards in front of him. But in the instant when Zhang Zilin approached him, his back burst forth with power, his waist swung, and a loud explosive sound was emitted into the air. Then, his body twisted, his long legs swept horizontally, and a domineering spinning kick that reached its peak struck Zhang Zilin's body from behind.

  The air around him seemed to stagnate due to this kick, replaced by a fierce inner energy that burst out in all directions. At this moment, if the internal force male kicked was a heavy truck, it would probably be able to kick it over several times.

  However, the scene of being kicked flying like just now did not continue to appear on Zhang Zilin's body. The internal force man's foot indeed fell heavily on Zhang Zilin's chest, only this time, it was a bit different!

  Zhang Zilin's steel plate on his chest had actually melted, turning into a thick and soft substance like syrup. The internal force man's kick was certainly powerful enough, but kicking this place felt like an ordinary person punching a cotton ball - it was completely ineffective.

  The Inner Strength male's foot, more than half of the sole had already sunk into this soft substance. At the same time, Zhang Zilin let out a furious roar, and the steel plate on his chest, which had almost melted away, suddenly solidified again, rigidly trapping the Inner Strength male's foot inside his own body.

  This is a very unorthodox combat method and approach, extremely harmful to oneself, and equally so to the enemy!

  Zhao Zhu was clear that this should be one of Zhang Zilin's trump cards. The opponent could match himself, with only 3 task completion rates as a newcomer, yet possessing the strength equivalent to 5 task completion rates as a veteran. The trump cards and hidden tricks behind him would also not be reduced in any way.

  "Now is the time!"

  Zhang Zilin bent his arms and hugged one of Neigong's legs, then shouted loudly at Zhao Zhu.

  Zhao Zhu didn't need to be reminded, as he had already converted all the cards that were originally in defensive mode to attack mode. Thirty cards merged into a single column, and three card snakes appeared in front of Zhao Zhu, which then accelerated at an incredible speed towards Neigong Male's strangulation. After all, the true advantage of cards lies in their offense, and sometimes defense is just a passive measure taken due to circumstances.

  The internal power man let out a sharp low growl, his entire arms and legs, even his head, all swelled up at this time. This is the state of internal energy filling the body, a stimulating method that uses internal energy to destroy one's own meridians in order to forcibly increase one's strength, something that only a dying spirit who knows they will definitely disappear within 9 hours would use without hesitation.

  The power of the Inner Strength male nearly doubled at this moment, his legs suddenly bursting open to form a terrifying internal energy whirlwind, which completely swept across Zhang Zilin's body. Unfortunately, Zhang Zilin let out a muffled groan and flew backward again, this time directly crashing through the wall. Fresh blood and mechanical components splattered everywhere, and he lay under the concrete rubble, his life or death unknown.

  Almost in a way of extreme self-mutilation, the internal power man solved the trouble of Zhang Zilin, and then without hesitation, he blew up his second leg to gain impact force, shooting towards Zhao Zhu. Faced with the strangulation of three card snakes, the internal power man was almost unguarded, not doing any defense, purely ignoring Zhao Zhu's attack method.

  The only remaining upper body and arms of the internal power man, with nearly 70% of his skin and flesh scraped off, one arm severed, and his skull cracked open, yet he still hasn't died. He really hasn't died. All his last strength is stored in this final single arm and palm. Any card that tries to destroy this arm is directly bounced away, showing the terrifying power contained within this palm.

  This is the manifestation of the killing intent in the last moment of the Inner Strength male, this is his final blow after dying and living again. Perhaps when the group leader created him, he added a kind of obsession, that is, whoever killed him in his previous life and took over his task with his human skin, he must go all out to kill whoever it was, absolutely cannot let himself be someone else's scapegoat.

  Under the palm of Neigong, Zhao Zhu felt that the air pressure around him suddenly increased, and he couldn't even move. Zhao Zhu was clear that if this palm really hit himself, he didn't have Zhang Zilin's mechanical body, his flesh and blood would definitely not be able to withstand this terrible blow!

  The man's face was almost scratched off by the card, but at this moment, it seemed as if a ferocious smile appeared on his face!

  But can Zhang Zilin have a follow-up move, and Zhao Zhu possibly doesn't?

  At first, when Zhao Zhu was not strong enough, he still managed to fight Chen Fei to a two-loss situation with his series of later hands. The internal power man in front of him, indeed, has a style that is too straightforward, which can be seen directly from the fact that he was killed by that girl at the very beginning.

  It seems that although the group owner has greatly improved his strength, his IQ has not changed at all.

  "Blood Oath, Seal!"

  A flash of blood light flashed out from Zhao Zhu's eyes, and immediately afterwards, a bloody mark appeared on his forehead. The bloody mark floated up and was printed onto the body of the Inner Strength man.

  At this moment, the Inner Strength male was like a sports car that had been accelerating downhill at full speed and suddenly slammed on the brakes. The remaining flesh and blood on his body were flung off in all directions, and his skeleton began to show dense cracks and gradually fractured. His speed and pressure were reduced by more than half in an instant. Feeling lighter, Zhao Zhu immediately used his mental energy to support himself and quickly dodged to one side, almost throwing himself out of the way.

  Finally, the last palm of the internal power man landed on the wall with windows in the office. The entire wall, including the window, directly turned into a burst of dust and dissipated into thin air...

  "Cough...cough..." Zhao Zhu covered his nose and fell to the ground, coughing non-stop. Then, a prompt tone appeared in the sea of people:

  "Compulsory mainline task 2 is completed. Survive until the end of compulsory mainline task 2, then release the next stage task."