"But here, in this horror paradise... I have partners who trust me, rely on me, friends who truly respect me and love me..." Uncle Good-for-nothing's voice was always very low, and the injuries on his body made him unable to speak.

He made too much noise, "At this moment, for them... I will never fall down easily."

"Huh?" Infinit couldn't understand Uncle Good-for-nothing at all, and from his point of view, it was impossible to understand. So, he just continued with his usual attitude, "Can't fall down easily? Ha! Hahahaha..."

He sneered, "Are you an idiot? What do you want to do with this useless piece of trash that has only one last breath left? Do you think that just pretending to be indifferent to death can..."

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Suddenly, a rapid siren flashed through Infinite's mind, causing him to swallow back half of what he said.

warn:

Discover high-energy reactions.

Data identification:

[The good-for-nothing uncle beats him]

Tactical control options: ???

Chance of survival:

18%

"Wardfak (wtf)?" Infinite was shocked in his heart, "Eighty-two percent mortality rate? And there is no countermeasure! What do you mean? Take it hard? And then fight against the odds?"

Just when he was shocked...

Uncle Good-for-Nothing's eyes under his sunglasses revealed a look of determination: "It doesn't matter even if you call me a good-for-nothing..." As he spoke, he stretched out his arms, let go of Infinit's right hand, and then grabbed it.

The opponent's shoulders.

A man who had been beaten to a near-death state had no idea where the strength came from. His fingers dug deeply into Infinite's shoulders and grabbed him tightly.

"I'm going to let you see it now..." Uncle Good-bye stepped on his feet and took the tall Infinit up, "...the power of good-for-nothing!"

"Impossible..." When he was pulled up, Infinite was still desperately refreshing the tactical control program, trying to find a way to deal with it, but there was no way.

"Haha...hahahaha..." At the end, the good-for-nothing uncle also laughed out loud. He grabbed the opponent and launched a suicidal ultimate throwing skill toward the ground, "You scum! Fall into despair with your uncle."
Chapter completed!