From Killing a Mosquito to Invincibility
Chapter 277

Mauritius vs. Tang Jishaqiu

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Hua Qiang glanced at the Octopus Monster that Qiu Nar had transformed into with an extremely calm expression, as if he were looking at something completely ordinary, without the slightest ripple of emotion.

He pursed his lips and said casually, "There's one more move."

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone watching from below the ring.

The Octopus Monster, enduring excruciating pain, struggled to its feet.

The massive body trembled slightly, yet it still nodded solemnly to Hua Qiang and said in a hoarse but firm voice, "Friend, be careful, this move of mine is very lethal."

His words carried a resolute determination, as if he had nothing to lose.

Then, it suddenly shouted, "Eighth-fold Sky-propping Force!"

These four words exploded in the air like Thunderclap.

Suddenly, its eight enormous tentacles stood upright like javelins, each one shimmering with a strange light, as if boundless power was gathering within them.

Immediately afterwards, a tentacle slammed down towards Hua Qiang with lightning speed and astonishing power, creating a whooshing sound as it struck the air.

Before anyone could react, a second tentacle followed, then a third, a fourth... Everyone around could clearly feel that these tentacles transformed into incredibly hard iron rods the moment they attacked, each one doubling the force of the previous one.

When it struck the eighth tentacle, the eightfold power converged, creating a force as powerful as the collapse of the heavens and the earth. This power was so immense that it seemed capable of shattering the sky, and even space itself appeared to be distorted by its compression.

Hua Qiang's eyes showed surprise. He hadn't expected this kid to be able to use eight tentacles so skillfully. It seemed that the level of the technique he had learned was indeed quite high.

But he remained calm and casually reached forward.

In an instant, an enormous hand appeared in the air.

The palm radiated a dazzling light, as if it were formed from the purest energy.

The hand precisely caught the stick that was hurtling towards it like a towering jade pillar, and without stopping, it used the tentacle to smash into the stick that followed.

"Bang!" A deafening sound exploded in the air, like a resounding bell. The second stick that was pulled out was smashed in two by the violent impact. The broken part flew out like a cannonball and embedded itself deeply in the ground some distance away.

Hua Qiang's hand continued to ram backward without pausing, the tentacles he held in his hand like the sharpest weapons, crashing towards the third, fourth... and so on.

Each impact was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the heavens and earth were raging.

Later, when faced with the tentacles that had been augmented with eight times the power, Hua Qiang's palm was still unstoppable, and he smashed them off as well.

After doing all this, Hua Qiang gently squeezed the broken tentacle in his hand, crushing the fragments into dust that drifted away in the wind.

After his series of attacks were broken, Qiu Nar let out a series of shrill screams, a sound that tore his soul out of his body.

It hurt so much; every inch of my skin and every muscle felt like it was being burned by fire.

When everything cleared up and the smoke gradually dissipated, Qiu Nar had returned to human form.

At this moment, however, his body was covered in blood and gore, with not a single piece of intact flesh. Blood flowed from all parts of his body like streams, staining the ground beneath him a glaring red.

Countless bones in his body were broken, some even protruding from his flesh, making him look horribly gruesome.

He lay there, his breath faint, barely audible, and the light of life gradually dimmed in his eyes.

The host came on stage and counted down to ten for Qiu Nar. Seeing that he still couldn't get up to continue fighting, the host could only announce to the audience and the millions of viewers watching the live broadcast, "In the first match of the quarterfinals, Hua Qiang from China wins!"

Whoosh--

A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted from below the stage, like a tsunami, with waves rising higher and higher, lasting for a long time.

This match was intense and exciting, and it got them all fired up.

They didn't know how powerful Hua Qiang was before, but now they have a basic understanding: his strength is unfathomable!

Few people present were confident they could withstand Qiu Nar's three moves, while Hua Qiang did so with ease and nonchalance.

It was like crushing an ant with your finger. They had a misconception that their ideas were absurd. They felt that Hua Qiang was no longer in the same world as them; he was a war god from another dimension!

Ye Bingxue cheered and leaped to Hua Qiang's side, then threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

She was a little worried just now, mainly because of those eight towering jade pillar-like tentacles and the superposition of eight layers of power; she was concerned that Hua Qiang might get hurt.

I never expected that I, as a man, could be so brutal, defeating the other party so decisively.

The other seven team members were also incredibly excited. They straightened their backs, raised their heads, and began to show off to the team members from other countries.

Because he's their captain now, shouldn't they also share in the captain's honor?

They had to accept the gaze of people from other countries around them, the gaze of admiration.

Yokoyama Eiko stood in front of her Sakura Country team, her beautiful eyes fixed on Hua Qiang.

Her face was flushed, her body was trembling slightly, and then she felt a surge of electricity run through her body, and then she felt herself climaxing.

The other eight finalists all stared wide-eyed, their expressions filled with terror.

This man is too strong; how could I possibly be a match for him?

If I were to face him, would I end up like this Octopus Monster, completely crushed?

The thought of facing this man and fighting him later made them want to cry.

How could such a freak appear in this competition? Their strength is suffocating, leaving them in despair.

"The second match, the quarterfinals, features Mauritius from the Grizzly Country against Tang Jishaqiu from the Portugal."

The host announced the second match on the stage, and then her eyes were fixed on Hua Qiang again. At this moment, her mind was completely drawn to Hua Qiang.

She felt... that spring had arrived!

Mauritius and Tang Jishaqiu stepped onto the arena, staring at each other with hostility in their eyes.

The two were a little confused afterward; why did the host just disappear from the conversation?

Shouldn't the start of the match be announced?

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