Genius Doctor Bermoth

Genius Doctor Bermoth
Chapter 602 Do You Really Want to Lose ?


"How is that possible?"



Kratos hummed in his heart.



Until now, fighting against him to this level and still being strong, this seemed like a very dire warning.



If he's not serious yet, what about when he's serious?



destroying me?



No way!



Kratos does not believe.



Except for the existence of the top ten on the Emperor list, no one could destroy himself in this great country!



"Well, boy, dare to pretend?"



"Do you think we'll be afraid of you?"



Ventley and Psyko would not believe this sort of thing, they yelled in annoyance, then launched their steel palms towards Vincent.



Kratos focused his eyes, not making any more speculations, jumping with his sword.



The thick long sword rumbled and fell, like lightning from the sky, unstoppable.



However, at this moment, Vincent suddenly picked up the needle again and flicked towards Ventley and Psyko.



the fuzz!



Two silver needles shot out like meteors in the night sky, very quickly.



Both men caught their guard and were hit by gunfire.



They suddenly stopped, glancing at the silver needles on his chest and stomach, immediately reaching out to pull them out.



“Do not touch silver needles!” Recca's face changed drastically, she quickly roared.



Both men were stunned, their hands frozen.



“Silver fragrances should not be drawn randomly, otherwise there will be serious effects!” Recca reminded.



then both men understood.



“Live attack!” Psyko.



Ventley stopped paying attention to the silver needle and charged towards Vincent.



But when they approached Vincent.



Click!



Strange sounds are heard.



The two people who had just stepped up suddenly stopped their steps, all stopping in front of Vincent, then they remained motionless like statues...



Kratos who was about to attack Vincent was instantly dumbfounded.



"What are you two doing?" Kratos asked heavily.



"I. I don't know... We, Senior, I can't control my body anymore..."



"What?" Kratos breathed.



The people around looked surprised.



"Our body is pulled by a rope and cannot move at all. Senior, it must be his silver needle. Help us pull the needle!" ventley shouted anxiously.



Kratos's face was grim, he did not dare to hesitate, immediately rushing towards the two people.



But as he approached, the two men suddenly raised their fists and struck at Kratos.



Kratos was stunned, quickly stopped and retreated, then dodged.



“You're crazy? How dare you hit me?” kratos Exclamation.



The people around me also felt strange.



At this moment, Vincent took advantage of this momentum and jumped behind him, kicking him.



Kratos hurriedly held back, but it was too late. He got a kick on his waist and rolled around on the ground. Ventley and Psyko rushed towards him in desperation.



The two people did not perform the moves at all, jumped high, then pressed Kratos, both hands hitting indiscriminately.



This scene shocked everyone present!



“What are you two doing? Why beat up a friend?” exciting Recca.



“What's wrong, still don't stop?” Rizton also shouted furiously.



But both are helpless.



"old man, we can't control ourselves! It's not us who want to hit Kratos, it's really..."



"This body is not ours! elder, save me. Help me..."



Ventley and Psyko shouted anxiously.



The people around were all dumbfounded.



"Island Leader!"



Recca hurriedly looked at the Overwatch Leader.



“Definitely Vincent did.” The Overwatch leader said in a deep voice.



“Island Leader, what should we do?” the man next to him said.



But Overwatch chief didn't say a word.




The elders could only resign.



Kratos sees no one is helping him, so he takes an emotional toll and tries to push the two away.



But the two people were like madmen, gripping Kratos with totality, biting blindly, as if possessed by a demon.



"Fuck!"



Kratos is furious, grabs Ventley's shirt with his hand, then slams it into Psyko.



brak!



The two people rolled to the ground, but immediately got up, grabbed Kratos' arm and bit him.



"arkh..."



Kratos snorted, enduring severe pain, reached out and pulled out a silver needle from Psyko's chest.



As soon as the silver needle was taken, Psyko immediately fell gently to the ground.



Kratos hastily plucked out Ventley's silver needle again.



The two people stopped the attack and all of them fell to the ground.



Kratos dropped a silver needle on the ground and glanced at his already bloodied arm, the two-bit markings of two terrifying people clearly visible.



“What is this?” Kratos gritted his teeth and looked at Vincent.



Vincent was sticking a needle in his arm.



"Just stab the nerves with silver needles, which causes their nerves to go crazy" Vincent said calmly.



"Crazy?"



Kratos froze for a moment, then looked at Vincent, as if reacting, saying coldly, "Are you a Medical Expert?"



"That's right." Vincent stuck the last needle in his arm and said lightly, "Now, we can finish."



Kratos looked goosebumps, with a hoarse voice saying: "Ventley, Psyko, you can still fight?"



"No problem... Seniors..."



Ventley and Psyko got up from the ground and sighed.



"If this is the case, let's attack together. This guy is very strong, he is a medical expert. We have to be very careful" Kratos said in a deep voice.



"I'll hear Kak Kratos' instructions!"



"Sword!" shout Kratos.



The disciple next to him immediately pulled out two swords and threw them towards Ventley and Psyko.



"Groan!"



Kratos shouted again, three men throwing their swords at Vincent.



Vincent stepped back, squeezing the needle in both hands, the silver needle was like life, smashing into three sharp swords.



klang! klang! klang! klangs...



The sound of a sharp sword sounded like raindrops on the tile, crackling nonstop.



The spark kept ringing at Vincent's fingertips.



three people attacked ferociously, Vincent could still fend it off.



The appearance of this scene shocked everyone



Overwatch's top three geniuses were even suppressed by a single person!



At this moment, no one dared to look down on this Bermoth Emperor anymore.



"why? Emperor Bermoth, didn't you say you were serious? Have you been serious? " Said Ventley angrily, the hand holding the sword became stronger and fiercer.



he's very angry.



Vincent's silver needle made him like a clown, no matter what, he couldn't help but feel this shame.



Today must get rid of this bastard by any means!



Ventley thought.



But at this moment, Vincent suddenly lifted his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you really want to lose?"



"What?"



Ventley was stunned for a moment.



But in the next second, Vincent suddenly raised his hand and waved.



Kengs!



A shining white light fell down from above, piercing through the sharp sword thrust out by Ventley.



Suddenly... Ventley's sword separated to the left and right from the middle, splitting into two halves.



"What?"



Ventley's surprised.



"Vently, careful!"



The cry sounded again.



Ventley suddenly looked up, only to realize that Vincent had broken through the attacks of Kratos and Psyko and stood in front of him …