Get Lost!

He deliberately emphasized the phrase "dog shit luck," which drew a burst of laughter from those around him.

"What's wrong? Is there a bug in the War Zone's system, or have you guys found some shady cheating methods? Share them with us brothers!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Kun's face instantly turned ashen.

The newly ignited glory and self-esteem were trampled underfoot and crushed to pieces in that instant.

An uncontrollable rage surged to the top of his head.

"Ma Kui!" he growled, his One-Eye flashing with murderous intent, "You fucking want to die!"

Leng Yan and Monkey also stepped forward at the same time, their chilling killing intent locking onto Ma Kui.

The Pioneer Team Seven may be cannon fodder, but they are by no means easy prey.

The atmosphere in the hall instantly became tense.

Just as a bloody conflict was about to erupt, Chen Fan, who had been standing silently behind Lei Kun like an outsider, suddenly raised his eyes.

He glanced at Ma Kui calmly, his gaze as indifferent as if he were looking at a roadside stone.

You can't learn our methods.

The boy's clear voice wasn't loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present with remarkable clarity.

"Get out of the way."

"Don't block our way from receiving the mission."

Ma Kui's mocking smile froze. He hadn't expected this immature-looking brat to dare lecture him in public.

A surge of anger, fueled by the perceived disrespect, welled up within him. He flew into a rage, sneering, "You little bastard, you've come looking for...!"

Before he could finish speaking, a terrifying aura belonging to the Sixth Grade Undying Realm expert suddenly erupted from his body, pressing down on Chen Fan like a torrent!

He wanted to make this arrogant brat kneel down in front of everyone!

However, the oppressive aura that would have terrified ordinary soldiers vanished without a trace, as if it had hit an invisible wall, or disappeared into thin air, when it came within three feet of Chen Fan.

Ma Kui's sinister smile froze instantly.

He felt as if his full-force punch had hit empty air; the extreme astonishment and unreality left his mind blank.

The deathly silence in the hall lasted for less than a second.

Ma Kui's astonishment was quickly replaced by extreme shame and anger.

The pressure system failed?

In his view, this was not a matter of strength, but rather that the kid was hiding some kind of extremely high-grade defensive treasure!

What kind of skill is it to rely on external resources!

"You're asking for it!"

Filled with shame and indignation, Ma Kui roared and, without further probing, unleashed his full power. With a Qi Ming of his Qi and Blood and muscles, his fist, as big as a clay pot, was infused with the full strength of the Sixth Grade Undying Realm. It created a piercing sonic boom as it slammed down fiercely towards Chen Fan's youthful face!

The force of the punch tore through the air, and the surrounding veterans retreated in horror, as if they could already see the boy's skull shattered and flesh flying everywhere.

However, Chen Fan didn't even lift an eyelid in the face of this thunderous attack that was enough to shatter Alloy armor.

He simply raised his right hand casually, fingers spread, to meet the whistling iron fist.

A fair and slender hand, even with a touch of youthful charm.

A powerful, iron fist capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.

The disproportionate scene evoked a sense of absurdity in everyone.

Chen Fan's palm easily enveloped Ma Kui's fist completely.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Snap!"

A sharp, teeth-grinding cracking sound suddenly rang out in the silent hall, piercing everyone's eardrums.

The sinister smile on Ma Kui's face froze instantly.

Then, boundless pain and bone-deep horror engulfed him like a tidal wave.

He could clearly feel his finger bones and wrist bones being crushed into powder inch by inch by an indescribable, terrifying force in that seemingly soft palm.

"Ah!"

The piercing scream had barely escaped halfway from his throat when Chen Fan's wrist twitched slightly.

An irresistible and terrifying force instantly spread throughout Ma Kui's body via his arm.

Ma Kui's massive, towering body was like a carelessly discarded tattered sack, propelled by this force, sending him flying backward through the air.

"Bang! Clang!"

He smashed through several heavy Alloy tables and chairs along the way, finally crashing to the ground a dozen meters away in a sorry state, his chest heaving violently as he coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs.

The entire hall was deathly silent.

Everyone, including Lei Kun, Leng Yan, and Monkey, stared in disbelief at the swift and unexpected scene, their minds blank.

Before everyone could recover from the enormous shock...

Chen Fan moved.

He strode through the crowd with an air of leisure and walked up to Ma Kui was lying on the ground, struggling to get up.

Then, to Ma Kui's utterly horrified gaze, he slowly raised his foot.

It landed heavily on his chest.

"Snap!"

Another crisp cracking sound of a rib breaking.

Chen Fan lowered his head slightly, looking down at the burly man at his feet, whose face was contorted with pain and humiliation. His amber eyes, calm as still water, held only pure indifference.

It was as if they were just looking at an ant blocking their way.

He parted his thin lips slightly and uttered a single word.

"Roll."

The sound wasn't loud, but it was like an invisible hammer blow, striking the hearts of everyone present.

The entire Mission Hall, filled with hundreds of unruly veterans from the War Zone, was now deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

All the gazes directed at Chen Fan had shifted from initial disdain and curiosity to deep awe and a profound, soul-deep fear.

Chen Fan withdrew his foot, not even bothering to look at Ma Kui on the ground again, and turned to walk towards the mission Light Screen in the center of the hall.

Behind him, Lei Kun, Leng Yan, Monkey suppressed the raging storm in their hearts and followed closely behind without saying a word, like the most loyal guards.

This time, the crowd blocking their way parted to create a wide path for them, much like Moses parting the sea.

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of the entire audience, Chen Fan ignored the A-level and B-level missions on the Light Screen, casually swiping his finger until he finally tapped on a mission flashing with a dazzling red light.

[S-Rank Mission: Eradicate the Black Marsh Bug Nest]

[Mission Reward: 200,000 Merit Points, Double War Zone Ranking Points]

He accepted the task, turned around, and left.

The whole process was smooth and effortless; Chen Fan didn't glance at anyone again.

The oppressive, suffocating atmosphere only eased slightly after the four Pioneer Team Seven players completely disappeared from the lobby entrance.

Only then did Ma Kui's teammates dare to rush forward and help him up.

Ma Kui stared intently in the direction Chen Fan had left. His eyes, bloodshot and red, were filled not only with fear but also with endless resentment and murderous intent.

The four Pioneer Team Seven disappeared through the doorway, breaking the deathly silence in the Mission Hall, which instantly turned into a buzzing sound of gasps.

All eyes instinctively converged on the figure sprawled on the ground, like a dead dog, a dozen meters away.