Become the Strongest in Chikan Bay

"Wait, what do you mean All Villains?"

Brother Fengze looked at Lu Bai with a completely bewildered expression.

Without wasting words, Lu Bai stated frankly, "A newly established socially active gang, which has just taken over a few streets."

"So you've just built up a small faction, and you're already trying to recruit my cousin?"

"Are you coming? You can also join your Iron Fist Club while you're at it."

Brother Fengze fell silent, unsure of what to say for a moment.

Objectively speaking, the reason he didn't immediately kick Lu Bai and the others out after hearing this was because of Xiao Xueyin.

From Xiao Fengze's perspective, this statement sounds utterly absurd.

Don't forget, he is Grandmaster martial artist himself, and he also owns an Iron Fist Club.

Even though his power wasn't established for the purpose of vying for supremacy, its status in Chikan Bay was still much higher than that of the Miller Family and the like.

Now, a newly established small force dares to shamelessly claim that it wants to annex them.

It's like Benbo'erba suddenly running up to Tang Sanzang and his disciples and saying, "Follow me," which is so absurd it sounds like something someone who's drunk would say.

"Uh, no, I'm not interested in that."

Brother Fengze gave Xiao Xueyin a probing look, unable to understand why this exceptionally talented distant cousin would have such an unreliable friend.

Xiao Xueyin glanced at Lu Bai: "Are you confident?"

His initial identity in this round of Deathmatch Showdown was pretty good; he got a Grandmaster- level cousin right from the start, and also acquired the cultivation methods of this world.

But to say that I have any feelings for this cousin is nonsense.

Xiao Xueyin naturally considered things from the perspective of a deathmatch fighter. Given the current situation, recruiting such a highly skilled native would definitely be a great help.

Unfortunately, empty words are hard to convince people, and even if he is Xiao Fengze's own brother, it is not easy to do so.

In situations like these, strength still has to speak for itself.

Are you confident?

Lu Bai and Xiao Xueyin exchanged a glance and immediately understood what their younger brother meant.

He cracked his knuckles. "If you bring the Iron Fist Club with you, the All Villains will become the strongest force in Chikan Bay."

"Young man, you speak so arrogantly, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"

Xiao Fengze felt a little amused. "I consider myself quite strong, but I can't guarantee I can handle those monsters."

Lu Bai smiled and said, "I can. Think about it carefully, is there any force in Chikan Bay that can have two Grandmaster?"

Before he finished speaking, he channeled his Grandmaster- level Internal Energy into his fully tempered right hand and then delivered a powerful punch.

Bang!

A fist slammed into the ground, the terrifying force traveling outwards through the earth, causing the entire training ground to shake for a moment.

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent upon seeing their work.

Xiao Fengze's eyelids twitched violently.

As Grandmaster martial artist, his eyesight was naturally exceptional, and he could clearly see that Lu Bai's performance was at the Grandmaster level.

If it's Grandmaster, then it doesn't seem like a bad option, does it?

Xiao Fengze's ambition was quietly stirred.

A force with two Grandmaster- level martial artists, even without any subordinates, can still be considered one of the top forces in Chikan Bay.

Given the current chaotic situation, a well-thought-out operation seems to offer a good chance of success?

Xiao Xueyin was stunned by Lu Bai's performance; he realized he had overestimated Lu Bai.

But no one could have imagined that Lu Bai would reach the Grandmaster level in just one week. Just how high is his talent?

He suddenly remembered something, leaned closer to Lu Bai, and whispered, "That Clever Mephisto on the leaderboard?"

It's me.

Lu Bai didn't hide anything; besides, anyone with a modicum of common sense could easily guess what was going on based on his behavior.

He stood up and turned his gaze back to Xiao Fengze: "If you join, and things go smoothly, the All Villains will have a third Grandmaster joining."

The third Grandmaster was naturally Dao Zhengmu. Given the current situation of the Dao Sect, it was impossible for it to maintain its original leading position.

If they still wanted to rescue the Dao Master, this elderly and disabled Grandmaster didn't really have many options.

Xiao Fengze didn't hesitate for long. "Let's talk about what the All Villains are planning to do?"

The sun is setting in the west.

The central area of Chikan Bay.

The violent surge of power created ripples in the air.

The two figures separated instantly upon contact, each landing on their respective platforms.

Hei Jinbao looked at the Crow Commander in front of him and laughed heartily, "That was exhilarating! Absolutely exhilarating!"

Crow Commander shook his hand, his expression unchanged.

Hei Jinbao ripped off his shirt, revealing a muscular physique as sculpted as an ancient Greek sculpture.

Its broad back, like that of an adult black bear, is sculpted by rock-solid muscles that resemble a devil's Smiling Face.

"Come on, this is more like it! Simply sweeping through a Dao Sect is too mundane. Today, I, Old Hei, am going to tear apart a Grandmaster to declare my ascension to the top!"

Even though Hei Jinbao clearly wanted to kill him, Crow Commander's expression remained calm and indifferent.

The ensuing melee, or rather, siege, was in full swing.

The large Jin Family Gang naturally has quite a few "Red Pole" cadres.

Even though their average quality is slightly lower than that of the Crows, they won't be at a disadvantage thanks to their sheer numbers.

Although no Raven members have fallen so far, it's only a matter of time before members are lost as time goes on.

However, the fact that the Jin Family Gang and the crows were fighting was actually a good thing for the Dao Sect.

With the Dao Master absent, Dao Sect members of the Daoist sect have already taken the opportunity to flee.

Dao Long, however, stubbornly remained guarding the clinic entrance. After all, he was an Innate Martial Artist, and neither the Jin Family Gang nor the Crow would attack him unless he caused trouble.

Inside the small clinic, the lights were so bright they made your eyes dizzy.

The middle-aged man in the white coat seemed oblivious to the commotion outside, remaining completely calm and his hands steadied as if he had practiced countless times.

A body tempered by Grandmaster- level Internal Energy is immune to anesthesia, which is usually a good thing, but it can be quite torturous when surgery is necessary.

Dao Zhengmu clenched his teeth, tilted his head back, and sweat beaded on his forehead.

The doctor cut the stitches and put a cast on his right arm. "That's enough. Wait for the cast to harden before moving him."

The doctor turned and packed up his chainsaw and other tools, saying without looking back, "Remember, old man, you can move around, but don't exert yourself too much. Rest for a month first."

Besides his arm, Dao Zhengmu's internal organs were also severely injured. Fortunately, Grandmaster arts masters are known for their resilience, and as long as he can still breathe, he will recover sooner or later.

"Thank you for your help."

Dao Zhengmu got up, shook his right arm, which was in a cast, a couple of times, and walked out nonchalantly.