"He deserves to die!"
On the bustling street, a tall man hurried along, cursing under his breath.
His plan for tonight was so flawless.
He was just a hair's breadth away from killing his enemy.
But to his utter surprise, a God of War emerged from among a group of good-for-nothings.
He will slay gods and Buddhas alike if they stand in his way.
Destroy all the puppets he has cultivated during this period.
The other party claimed to be a freshman at the Haidu Academy.
Are new brides these days really this terrifying?
The man wondered if he had been in the Abyss for too long.
This time, his appearance outside gave him a feeling that the world had suddenly changed.
A defeat tonight will inevitably put the other side on their guard.
The man mentally unleashed another torrent of abuse on Qin Ze, then began to consider his next steps.
As he walked, he suddenly slowed his pace, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Light and darkness are interdependent.
Even in the most bustling and prosperous places, there are dark corners.
The man made several turns and ended up in a dark alley next to a bar.
"Baby, let me smell you!"
"Ugh, so annoying~ Couldn't you have waited a little longer~"
A young couple was leaning against the wall, rustling softly.
They all stopped when they heard footsteps.
The blond-haired man was a little annoyed; he was about to shoot when a goalkeeper appeared.
He was about to lose his temper when a murderous intent erupted from the man.
"Get out of here now if you don't want to die."
The blond-haired man and the woman's body hair stood on end.
In an instant, my hands and feet turned ice-cold, as if I had fallen into an ice cave.
"We're leaving now, we're leaving right now."
The two men, terrified, scrambled and crawled away from the alley.
The man walked into the depths of darkness and slowly turned around.
"Come out, no one will bother you now."
Light footsteps sounded, and a man wearing Lion mask appeared at the entrance of the alley.
"Quite perceptive."
The man scoffed, "Terrible skills."
"With your level of shielding, you'd be dead hundreds of times over in the Abyss."
Brother Devour raised an eyebrow. "A soldier?"
The man did not answer.
Brother Devour sized up the other party.
He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had a rugged face.
A military green short-sleeved shirt paired with black trousers.
She wore no unnecessary decorations.
Several scars on his right cheek and between his eyebrows added to his imposing and ruthless appearance.
The man narrowed his eyes, his muscles tensing.
You have a nauseating smell about you.
Brother Devour said calmly, "You also have a stench of corpses that makes me want to vomit."
"My boss wants to see you. Come with me."
Bang--
The man suddenly sprang to his feet.
He flashed in front of Brother Devour and punched him through the chest.
"A sneak attack?"
Brother Devour raised an eyebrow.
The man was about to exert more force when he discovered he couldn't move his arm.
His punch felt like it had hit wet cement, sealing his arm in place.
"You brought this on yourself."
Brother Devour scoffed.
Two arms stretched out from between his ribs.
With all four arms exerting force simultaneously, a dense rain of punches rained down on the man's face.
"Oh--"
A man's blood and qi circulation.
Brother Devour's chest suddenly exploded.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man's right hand was free, and he immediately began to fight back.
A thin layer of blood mist condensed on the surface of his fists, and each punch left a charred fist mark on Brother Devour.
Seizing an opening, the man unleashed a hundred punches in three seconds.
The Brother Devour's clothes had all turned into strips of cloth, hanging there one by one.
"So hard."
A look of astonishment flashed across the man's eyes.
The fluctuation of Qi and blood is clearly only at level three.
How can someone's physical strength be even tougher than Level Four Martial Artist?
He only stayed in the Abyss for three years, not thirty.
Why are so many monsters suddenly appearing on the ground?
Under the man's "Wing Chun fast punches," Brother Devour gradually stabilized his lower body.
"It's been so long since I've met someone who can punch me!"
A hint of Fervor appeared on Brother Devour's face.
Puff puff --
Immediately, two more arms stretched out from his back.
"When I unleash this Lightning Plasma, how will you respond?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Devour's six fists came crashing down on his face.
The speed of the punches was so fast that they produced sharp, explosive sounds as they struck the air.
If a man's fist is like rain, then at this moment, Brother Devour's fist has formed a wall.
A wall that has no blind spots and is airtight.
There's nowhere to hide except for a direct confrontation.
In just a few seconds, the man took at least fifty punches to his chest, stomach, and face.
Sizzle--
A bolt of blue lightning descended from the sky, striking straight down at the man.
With a "bang," a blood-red barrier flashed around the man, blocking the lightning.
Immediately afterwards, the man quickly retreated to create distance.
"They're quite wealthy."
"Passively triggered defensive Martial Artifact are quite rare."
Behind the six-armed man, a figure covered in lightning and wearing Bull Head's head mask walked over.
"Another gifted individual..."
The man frowned slightly.
Things are starting to get tricky.
Brother Devour said in a deep voice, "You interrupted a duel between men."
The Dharma King: "A decisive battle against your sister."
" Law Enforcement is blocking off these nearby streets; quickly subdue him."
The man asked, "Who is your boss?"
Brother Devour: "You'll see when you get there."
The Dharma King didn't waste any time; he started with a Thunderbolt attack.
Brother Devour followed closely behind, transforming into an eight-armed giant, ready to give the man a warm hug while he was paralyzed.
The crimson barrier reappeared, blocking all Thunderbolt.
However, the barrier that flashed by was not much better off; it developed countless cracks.
The Dharma King was struck by lightning again.
Several lightning snakes blocked the man's path, preventing him from escaping.
This place is too close to the city center.
Law Enforcement is conducting a search centered on the hotel.
Neither Brother Devour nor the Dharma King dared to Beast Transformation.
They were worried that making too much noise would attract Law Enforcement attention.
As Brother Devour was about to get close again, a look of annoyance flashed across the man's brows.
The Brother Devour has thick skin and tough flesh; its punches actually hurt quite a bit.
Once it's stuck to your skin, it's like a stubborn plaster, very difficult to get rid of.
The man reached into his pocket and pulled out a pistol.
Aim at Brother Devour's head and pull the trigger quickly.
To prevent his head from exploding again, Brother Devour raised his eight arms and crossed them above his head.
Bang bang bang bang--
Blood splattered from all eight arms.
Although he was mangled beyond recognition, at least his head was saved.
Meanwhile, several lightning bolts, under the control of the Dharma King, had already laid a deadly trap.
"Our boss just has some questions for you."
"Just come with us and it'll be fine."
"If you keep dawdling like this, you won't be leaving when the Law Enforcement arrives."
The Dharma King said in a deep voice.
The man's lips curled into a smile, "No, it's you who can't leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man put on a black cloak and tossed a Little White to the ground.
After doing all this, the man quickly retreated into the darkness of the corner and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
beep beep beep--
The Little White made a piercing sound, and then...
boom--
The explosion engulfed the entire alley, even the bar next door was not spared.
"Cough cough cough--"
The Brother Devour stood in front of the Dharma King, and the Dharma King was unharmed.
In contrast, Brother Devour's body was almost entirely charred.
"Is this bastard Doraemon? He has so many Martial Artifact on him," the Dharma King couldn't help but mutter.
Brother Devour said, "The explosion was too loud, let's retreat quickly."
The Dharma King shrugged. "Looks like it's too late."
Not far away on the street, a group of Law Enforcement were watching them.