Too Much Nonsense! Testing His Strength

He was a member of Dragon Country's military now, and he also held the position of professor at the Dragon Academy of Sciences.

If the FBI took him away, Dragon Country's foreign ministry would definitely be notified.

Then he would really be in trouble.

A private business owner repeatedly buying arms abroad was definitely a major matter.

Jack, standing beside Chen Feng, was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

He had survived just now because he had been standing with Chen Feng.

But he understood that even if he survived, he would face at least decades in prison once he was handed over to the FBI.

"Mr. William, we only have a business relationship with Stone. We're not members of his gang."

"And all the arms we bought came from your Blackwater company, so that makes us your business partners too. Is this how Blackwater treats its partners?"

A Middle Easterner stood up and said all this to William. He certainly didn't want to be handed over to the FBI.

Anyone who could buy arms was either a terrorist or a gangster. Which of them had clean hands?

But the Middle Easterner had barely stood up and finished speaking when a mercenary beside William opened fire.

The bullet pierced straight through the Middle Easterner's head.

William wiped the blood splattered on the table in front of him with a handkerchief and said:

"Business partners? Do you think you're worthy? The little bit of arms you buy isn't enough to fill the gaps between Blackwater's teeth. Your only value is adding a little to that congressman's record of achievements!"

William's words were full of contempt, but he was telling the truth.

Blackwater did business all over the world. Whether it was sending mercenaries to the battlefield or protecting or assassinating a country's president, which of those deals wasn't bigger than these people's arms business?

The remaining Middle Easterners instantly lost the nerve to speak. Their companion had died right in front of them.

If they resisted, their fate wouldn't be much better.

Miss Park couldn't sit still any longer. She didn't stand up, but looked at William with a pitiful expression:

"Please spare me, Mr. William. I'm willing to trade anything!"

Miss Park dropped to her knees and crawled over to William, looking as though she was his for the taking.

She had put her advantage as a woman to use.

Seeing this, William smiled faintly:

"If you can make me feel good, I might consider it. I've heard that women from Goryeo Country are very accommodating. Now it seems that's true."

William seemed interested in Miss Park, but Chen Feng was already growing impatient. He stood right up.

When Chen Feng suddenly stood, everyone in the room turned to look at him.

Jack noticed Chen Feng getting up and wanted to pull him back, but it was already too late.

Several mercenaries had already aimed their guns at Chen Feng. They would open fire the moment William gave the order.

When Miss Park saw Chen Feng stand, she hurriedly said:

"Mr. William, he's from Dragon Country. Just handing him over to the FBI will be enough. Dragon Country has the strictest gun laws of any country."

"If an arms dealer turns up in a country that bans guns, it'll definitely cause a huge stir internationally. Wouldn't Dragon Country's gun ban be a joke?"

"If that congressman uses this to put pressure on Dragon Country, it'll definitely be a major achievement for him!"

It had to be said that Miss Park was clever.

She had immediately exposed Chen Feng's identity as a Dragon Country citizen, then increased his value.

That made her, a citizen of Goryeo Country, seem expendable.

"From Dragon Country?" William was somewhat surprised too.

Blackwater had clients all over the world, but clients from Dragon Country were by far the fewest.

Even its mercenaries couldn't set foot on Dragon Country's territory.

It was forbidden ground for mercenaries.

William smiled and said to Chen Feng:

"Interesting. Someone from Dragon Country buying arms, and a major client of Stone's at that. I'm curious about you-"

But William had only gotten halfway through his sentence when his voice abruptly stopped.

A hand was pressing down on his head. Chen Feng had appeared in front of him at some unknown point.

"You..." William stared at Chen Feng in terror.

Chen Feng's appearance had changed completely. Silver hair fell to his shoulders, and his gaze was indifferent. At such close range, William felt as though he were looking at a god from legend.

Chen Feng looked at William and spoke coldly. "Too much nonsense!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Chen Feng pressed down with his right hand, slamming William's head into the table in front of him.

A muffled thud rang out!

Pink and white matter splattered like spilled paint, covering the face of Miss Park, who was closest to William.

Not a speck landed on Chen Feng, however. Spiritual Qi had blocked the unidentified matter.

William was now a headless corpse.

His head had been crushed, yet strangely, the wooden table it had struck wasn't damaged at all.

Everyone in the room stared dumbly at the scene.

It had all happened so quickly that they thought they were seeing things.

William had been perfectly fine just a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, his head was gone.

And someone had crushed it with one hand!

Anyone with a little common sense knew how hard a human skull was. Could human strength crush one to pieces?

The atmosphere in the room froze.

The silence wasn't broken until a scream rang out.

It was Miss Park. The unidentified matter had splattered all over her face, frightening her out of her wits.

"Fuck!"

The mercenaries around them finally reacted and opened fire on Chen Feng.

Bullets rained down on him, but Chen Feng vanished from where he stood like a phantom.

When he appeared again, he was already behind a mercenary. He condensed Spiritual Qi in his palm and chopped at the man's neck, his hand as sharp as a blade.

Slash!

A head went flying.

Then another followed, and heads flew through the room one after another.

The mercenaries couldn't see Chen Feng at all. All they could see were afterimages flickering through the room, and they couldn't get their guns on target.

Chen Feng used neither the Fireball Technique nor an attack that released Spiritual Qi outward.

He had never truly fought since becoming a Qi Refining cultivator.

Now that he had the chance, he wanted to test his combat strength after his entire body had been filled with Spiritual Qi.

Inside the room, the mercenaries' cries of terror and the sound of gunfire echoed without end.

At that moment, they felt they had encountered a devil, a devil that kept harvesting lives.

A little over ten seconds later, every mercenary in the room had been decapitated.

The entire room had been dyed red with blood.

Chen Feng stood in a pool of blood, his expression calm. In his eyes, mercenaries like these moved as slowly as snails.

Strengthening my body with Spiritual Qi has improved it in every respect. My body should be different from those of other immortal cultivators now.

Chen Feng murmured to himself inwardly and looked at a mark on his arm. It had been left by a submachine gun bullet he had deliberately taken just now.

The bullet had left only a faint mark on the skin of his arm, and that mark was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His body had already surpassed that of a Xiantian martial artist. Even Xiantian martial artists were helpless against bullets.

Only Gang Qi protecting the body could stop bullets. Once the Gang Qi was exhausted, they were only flesh and blood.

In the room, Jack and the others stared wide-eyed at the transformed Chen Feng.

What had they just seen?

One person had killed more than a dozen fully armed mercenaries in a little over ten seconds.

Something like that probably only happened in movies.

"Y-you're Chen?" Jack asked, trembling.

He could hardly believe the person in front of him was Chen Feng, because Chen Feng's appearance had changed.

On top of that, the abilities Chen Feng had displayed were simply too terrifying.