Chapter 162 Using Your Brain To Win The Battle

The humans 'copied' by the Nen Space can freely extend the length of their Nen Abilities without having to bear Limitations and Vows.

Under this premise, they can still have the same fighting qualities as the 'original body'...

This is the fundamental reason why Kanzai received a severe beating.

Fortunately, the imposter's Nen power is at the same level as Moses's at this stage.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Cheadle even felt that if Moses's copy created by Nen Space was at the level of what Moses would be several years into the future, Kanzai might be lying dead by now.

"Kanzai."

She quickly glanced at Kanzai's arm, and the wound was not as severe as expected.

'Sure enough, with this fake's current Nen power, although its abilities were bizarre, its lethality is indeed not very strong.'

'This is not as tricky as expected.'

"Are you sure you still want to handle it alone?"

Due to this unexpected turn of events, Cheadle had to confirm Kanzai's intentions once again.

To be honest, this situation certainly requires her to collect intelligence on one side and guard against potential threats that may come from another created thing.

However, when the imposter displayed the ability to harm Kanzai significantly, Cheadle believed it was necessary to adjust her strategy based on the changing situation.

"I don't need help."

The look of astonishment on Kanzai's face slowly faded away, replaced by a rare serious expression.

Even after severing its own arm, Moses's copy continued to stare at Kanzai without any change in expression.

Seeing Kanzai just standing there, Moses's copy raised his intact left hand and immediately stabbed it into his abdomen.

Poof!

The palms were completely submerged into the abdomen, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the base of his palms.

Throughout the whole process, Moses's copy did not even furrow his brow.

At the same time…

Blood inexplicably flowed from Kanzai's abdomen, which instantly dyed his clothes red.

Even though the wound that appeared out of nowhere was covered by his clothes, Kanzai could confirm one thing.

That is, compared to the wound where Moses's copy thrust his palm into his abdomen, the injury on his abdomen was nothing at all.

It can be said that he's damaging himself 1000 damage, and the enemy suffered 300.

This is probably the ability Moses's copy is using.

"Disgusting."

Kanzai feels from the bottom of his heart...

This nauseating ability was like a nemesis to Enhancers like him.

Moreover, this duel was torturous for him.

But it's precisely because of this that he couldn't afford to lose to a mere imposter.

Otherwise, if he encountered Moses in the future, he might not be able to lift his head high anymore.

"Just use whatever means you have, but the moment you expose a flaw (self-inflict excessively)…"

Undeterred by the harm that would be reflected back to his body across space, Kanzai stared at the imposter before him and said coldly: "I will tear your face apart."

After being harmed by Moses's copy, Kanzai calmed down again, but he really didn't want to see Moses's face again.

If it were just about looks in this situation...

Why should an imposter be the same as the original, appearing unflustered at all times, as if all the challenges before them were inconsequential?

Kanzai has always been at odds with the word 'calm'.

"Although he is just a copy created based on Kester, I still want to ask..."

Cheadle looked at Kanzai's back with a strange gaze, asking in an unruffled tone: "Why do you want to tear his face apart?"

"!"

Upon hearing Cheadle's question, veins suddenly popped up on Kanzai's neck. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is this kind of question important?"

"It's not important, I'm just curious."

Cheadle's tone remained calm, showing no hint of disturbance.

Yet, the more composed she appeared, the more Kanzai felt that her question carried an underlying meaning.

For example, he's being jealous of Moses's handsomeness or something like that…

Bah.

He really just doesn't want to see the imposter's indifferent reaction as if self-harm didn't faze him.

"Chk-"

Suddenly, a slight sound was heard, and a wound appeared on Kanzai's neck.

When he was talking to Cheadle just now, Moses's copy had once again inflicted substantial damage on him through self-harm.

It seemed like the imposter wanted to gradually accumulate wounds on Moses's body through this self-infliction method.

Then, use the little harm that adds up to a lot of damage to wear him to death.

This is a foreseeable outcome.

However, Kanzai didn't pay too much attention to it.

This ability to transmit harm across space could indeed bypass his defense, thereby causing substantial damage to him.

But unfortunately for Moses's copy...

"In front of my 'Tiger Stripes', this little damage is nothing to speak of. You stinky imposter…"

Kanzai watched the imposter's performance with cold eyes.

As long as it wasn't a fatal injury, no matter how much damage this imposter inflicted on him, he can recover from the injuries through the enhanced healing power of the 'Tiger Stripes'.

So, since the imposter displayed his abilities, he hadn't planned to attack yet.

'This is called tactics.'

'That's right, it's tactics!'

'It's definitely not because of any other messy reasons!'

In his mind, Kanzai affirmed his tactical plan.

'The method of destroying the enemy with one punch is still a little tasteless after all.'

'Now, without needing to lift a finger, I could make the imposter collapse.'

'This is called using your brain to win the battle, showcasing the versatility of a true powerhouse.'

On top of the bus, Cheadle frowned slightly as she looked at Kanzai, who showed no intention of taking action.

She was unaware of Kanzai's abilities.

In this current situation, she was more concerned that Kanzai would change his approach because his attack always 'missed'.

'That could be worse.'

…

In Nen Space B.

Moses and Pyon entered here.

The sound of fighting coming from the distant streets showed no signs of stopping.

"How lively."

Pyon's right hand rested horizontally on her forehead as she gazed at the rising dust in the distance.

On closer inspection, she found that there was a vague crack in the Nen Space under the cover of smoke and dust.

"Hmm?"

Pyon was startled and exclaimed: " It seems like the passage of this Nen Space has also been breached. No wonder it's so lively."

"…"

Moses also noticed the crack in Nen Space hidden in the smoke. He didn't say anything, but glanced at the surrounding environment.

While remaining silent, he released his two-dimensional shadow and sent it to the battlefield to check the situation.

While standing here, although he can clearly feel the ominous aura coming from the distance, what he is more concerned about now is...

'Where did the copy of my Nen Space go?'

…

At the same time.

On a major road in the city center, nearly a hundred people were engaged in a chaotic battle.

In addition, there are all kinds of strange derivatives, including large and deformed creatures and mobile mechanical objects.

Given such a tumultuous battle, it was no wonder it sounded so intense.

Moses's duplicate arrived at the scene, and its gray eyes focused on a cloaked man nearest to him.