Seeing the young man who had suddenly appeared, Zhang Xuan and Yoshida Shiro both chose to stop, retreating several steps as they watched the unexpected newcomer warily.
Though the young man was young, he faintly exuded an overwhelmingly powerful aura that made people deeply uneasy.
Zhang Xuan furrowed his brow slightly and turned to look at the young man, a trace of tension on his face. If this young man was with the Japanese, Zhang Xuan would be in trouble. Though he had just been crushing Yoshida Shiro, Zhang Xuan was not actually in good condition. Recklessly copying two abilities had drained too much of his mental strength, and even his body seemed unable to bear it.
While Zhang Xuan was secretly nervous, Yoshida Shiro charged forward without hesitation. Yoshida Shiro understood the principle of striking first. He did not know this young man, so he naturally was not Japanese. And if he was not Japanese, he was an enemy.
However, Yoshida Shiro had run into an immovable wall this time.
"You clown, go back to wherever you came from!" The young man did not seem to make any special move. With just a casual wave of his hand, Yoshida Shiro's speeding body abruptly froze before being hurled backward, crashing through more than a dozen Japanese mutants before finally stopping.
Seeing how effortlessly the young man acted, Zhang Xuan's pupils contracted, and he was utterly shocked. After copying two abilities, Zhang Xuan believed he could completely crush Yoshida Shiro, but he absolutely could not do it as easily as this young man. From that alone, the young man was far stronger than him.
Fortunately, judging by the young man's voice just now, he should have been Chinese.
"Friend, since you are so powerful, why don't we join forces..." Having witnessed