Chapter 1085 - 1152: Blood for Blood
Chapter 1085 - 1152: Blood for Blood
"Kill them!"Cao Zhongzheng's expression was extremely ugly; he never expected Lin Hai would have allies, appearing at the most critical moment. Otherwise, he could have smoothly killed Lin Hai and achieved his goal.
A group of people crazily rushed up, skillfully surrounding Lin Hai, the instructor, and Shura, deliberately separating them.
Lin Hai casually avoided several attacks, realizing this group of people were all within the realm of Super First-class Experts.
"It's time for our battle."
The man who first kidnapped Lin Mengru stared at Lin Hai excitedly, his finger holding the dagger like a snake's tongue spitting cold venom.
"Alright, I'll oblige you."
Lin Hai spoke in a cold voice and suddenly struck at the man.
"I've been at a bottleneck for a long time. I have a feeling that after fighting you today, I will break through to become a Supreme Strong, haha."
The man rushed forward excitedly, swinging the dagger violently, yet Lin Hai easily dodged.
"I'm afraid your intuition will fail today." Lin Hai didn't take the opponent's words to heart; he only wanted a satisfying slaughter.
"Haha, Lin Hai, you count as an expert, but unfortunately, today you will become my stepping stone."
The man suddenly increased his speed, charging like a bullet.
"You don't even qualify to be my stepping stone."
Lin Hai suddenly raised a fist, as if punching into the air.
Bang! The Gang Qi surged.
The man's excited eyes instantly turned to fear as the dagger clashed with Lin Hai's fist, like stabbing into a hard Okazaka, unable to advance at all.
Next, his abdomen was struck hard, spitting a mouthful of blood, splattering on the ground.
"You... you're not a Super First-class Expert!" The man staggered backward, severely wounded.
"I never said I was just a Super First-class Expert."
Having said this, Lin Hai delivered an airborne kick, sweeping through the air, making metallic friction sound, his leg power astonishing.
Pa—
The man who kidnapped Mengru only managed to block with his arms.
His whole being flew heavily, crashing against the wall, blood mixed with flesh spewed from his mouth.
At this moment, he was utterly incredulous.
"How is this possible!"
"I am someone who overturns the realm of Super First-class, just a step away from becoming Supreme, how could I lose combat power after one move from him!"
The man gasped, realizing both of his arms were completely useless.
"You have only one skill I somewhat admire; otherwise, everything about you is garbage." Lin Hai approached coldly.
"What skill?" The man instinctively asked.
"I somewhat admire your skill in failing and dying."
"You!" The man realized he was being humiliated.
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Hai raised a finger, so fast the man couldn't react.
The man only saw a speck of death in his vision, then felt a sharp pain in his brow, losing all sensation.
A dark hole was left on his brow, caused by Lin Hai's finger force, blood trickling out, and he was indisputably dead.
"I told you, if you participate, you die!"
Lin Hai no longer glanced at the corpse, as more than a dozen fearless individuals rushed forward.
Yama Chasing Life Hand!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Over a dozen bodies slightly paused, feeling a gust of wind pass by, looking again to find Lin Hai had vanished before them.
Realizing, they felt a coldness in their chest, glancing down, horrified to the extreme.
All their chest areas had turned into bloody holes.
One by one, their beating hearts held in Lin Hai's hand, he clutched fiercely.
Snap! A crushing sound, the hearts turned into blood and fragments under the Gang Qi.
"No..." The dozen enemies looked in despair, falling down in horror, never touching the corner of Lin Hai's garment, still believing that man kneeling earlier without dignity and power could be like another person, something incomprehensible.
Lin Hai turned his gaze, confronting Cao Zhongzheng.
"What I lost, I will retrieve."
Lin Hai stepped forward.
"Humph, Lin Hai, do you know the consequence of opposing the Cao Family?" Cao Zhongzheng snorted coldly.
"I don't know, and don't need to know." Lin Hai continued forward, casually slapping two men in his way.
"Do you know the consequences?" Cao Zhongzheng asked coldly again.
"I don't need to consider the consequences." Lin Hai replied coldly, strong and resolute.
"What do you seek? Vengeance? Humph, irrational, childish." Cao Zhongzheng attempted to undermine Lin Hai's momentum with words.
"The dignity lost must be reclaimed, the humiliation given by the enemy must be washed away with their blood."
Again, more than a dozen rushed forward.
"Those who block me die!"
Lin Hai fearlessly faced them, twisting a dozen blades into a mass of scrap iron.
Under the fearful gaze of the opponents, Lin Hai's hand rose and fell, heads rolled down one by one, blood dyed the ground red.
Cao Zhongzheng's eyes slightly focused.
Watching Lin Hai's strike, he immediately recognized that Lin Hai was not simply a typical Super First-class Expert.
Most likely, he's a Supreme Strong!
This thought made Cao Zhongzheng frown.
Provoking a Supreme Strong is troublesome, especially if the opponent escapes; then the Cao Family will be restless, the younger generation going out in fear, always alert for a Supreme Strong's stealth and assassination.
Meanwhile, a series of dreadful screams erupted from the crowd near Shura.
On a wheelchair, the skeletal hand was like a Death Sentence; anyone approached by Shura had their heads sliced in half.
The person in the wheelchair had already slaughtered more than thirty opponents, covered in various blood, yet his gaze never blinked, as if killing was as ordinary to him as eating and drinking.
This demeanor and method produced tremors in each opponent facing him, as someone who remains terrifyingly calm while killing.
Another thirty seconds passed.
Before Shura, over fifty bodies piled like a mound, with the wheelchair high above, the incomplete body exuding intense killing intent that made the air tremble.
Thud—
A hand pierced through the final fleeing enemy; half the opponent's head was sliced off, falling in convulsions.
The wheelchair slowly moved under the skeletal hand, rolling over the pile of bodies, that man maintaining an unchanged, calm expression throughout.
Simultaneously, in the instructor's direction, fierce sweeps sent over fifty enemies flying, spitting blood, each chest deeply dented, fractures evident, blood spraying intensely, weaving a bloody scene in mid-air.
"Battle for brothers!" The instructor roared, supporting that injured leg, limped towards Lin Hai.
Surrounding enemies were completely cleared, only five hidden snipers watched the scene in terror.
The eyes of the three focused on Cao Zhongzheng.
"Blood debts repaid with blood!" All three spoke in unison, voices cold, momentum like a rainbow!
Feeling the intense killing gaze and astonishing momentum from the three, even the resourceful and steel-willed Cao Zhongzheng couldn't help but feel a tingle at his scalp.
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