Fight on the Spot

Scarlet blood dripped onto the ground, stirring up a tiny puff of dust. That single drop was insignificant, yet it sent the black-clad man opposite him into wild delight. Making Chu Han bleed seemed like some earth-shattering feat. Chu Han could clearly see the pair of eyes exposed beneath the man's covering, gleaming with a sickly excitement.

Chu Han tilted his head, unconcerned by the bloody cut on his cheek. He sensed more than a dozen unusual sets of footsteps drawing closer. Before long, over a dozen black-clad figures dressed identically appeared around him, forming an obvious encirclement.

There were fifteen black-clad men in total. They wore identical outfits and held different weapons, all exceptionally sharp. They were wrapped up so tightly that, aside from their distinctly human eyes, one could not even tell from behind whether they were mutants or zombies.

One against fifteen, and Chu Han did not even have a weapon in hand. His Asura Battle Axe was still in Dimensional Space!

The situation instantly became extremely dire. The fierce looks in the eyes of those fifteen men left Chu Han with no doubt that they had come for his life this time!

If not for Chu Han's quick reaction just now, his head would already have been severed by that sharp blade.

Even so, from the moment he was ambushed, to dodging while throwing Lu Bingze away, to the wound on Chu Han's cheek beginning to bleed, only an instant had passed. The surrounding crowd had not even realized what had happened until the earth-shaking bang and the massive crater suddenly smashed into the middle of the street.

Shock spread through the area in an instant. Every base resident present, no matter what they had been doing, collectively stopped and then shrieked as they scattered backward