Super Soldier in the Chapter 802 - 842: Killing Slowly

Chapter 802: Chapter 842: Killing Slowly

"Mr. Gongben, I suggest that no one should scatter. Let’s all gather at the entrance. That way, if Golden Eagle wants to co in, he’ll have to force his way in, and his Flying Needles will be much less effective. He will also be forced to expose his tracks."

Kenichirou made another suggestion at this point.

Gonpachiro felt this suggestion was good. Now that everyone was scattered, they were simply sitting ducks for Golden Eagle, utterly ineffective. If this continued, it wouldn’t be long before all of them were killed by Golden Eagle. He hurriedly said, "Everyone, converge on the entrance."

Those still alive outside felt sothing was amiss at this mont. Hearing the order, they imdiately gathered at the entrance. In less than a minute, over thirty people had converged there.

"Damn it!" Gonpachiro couldn’t help but roar in rage again. There had been no fewer than fifty people on the periter, and now only over twenty arrived, aning that in such a short ti, nearly twenty had fallen to Li Yifei’s Flying Needles.

The people who clustered together were indeed much safer, at least for the mont, as no one else died.

Gonpachiro glared at the monitors, trying to find Golden Eagle’s tracks, but at that ti, Golden Eagle seed to have vanished without a trace and didn’t show up despite the long wait.

The longer this went on, the more intense the pressure in everyone’s hearts grew. Humans always feel a naless fear towards unknown dangers, and the longer it lasted, the greater the pressure. Luckily, the people present were all experts, and their composure hadn’t faltered just yet.

As the top mber of the Flying Hawk Squad, Li Yifei was also a master capable of contending with Crazy Satan. He wasn’t only strong in combat; his calmness and wisdom during battle were unparalleled. Even though he had a deep hatred for Gonpachiro, he had enough patience to endure this standoff.

Li Yifei could wait, but Gonpachiro and his n were growing impatient. The feeling of being watched by a fierce beast was unbearable. Gonpachiro shouted at the top of his voice, "Golden Eagle, you want to kill , right? If you’re a man, then step out!"

The shout was conveyed through loudspeakers and could be heard throughout the villa area.

"Golden Eagle, you coward, hiding like a turtle, afraid even to show your face."

"Golden Eagle, you love your wife, don’t you? You have other won too, right? Well, let

tell you, once I kill you, I’ll surely capture all your won and let dozens of n gang-rape them to death, haha..."

Gonpachiro laughed wildly, reveling in the thought of such revenge. The pain of losing a loved one was already his, and now just seeing Li Yifei’s wife in a coma made Li Yifei so furious. If he were to abuse all the won close to Li Yifei, even if Li Yifei died, he would surely be mad with rage.

For a man, this was the ultimate insult. Ordinarily, one would not be able to withstand such provocation and would lash out, but Li Yifei was no ordinary person. At that point, he was a killing god, able to let go of everything around him. No matter what the other side said, it was just a tactic to him, and he would not fall for his opponent’s strategies.

On the other side, Gonpachiro gloated for a while, spewing more vitriolic language, but to no avail as Golden Eagle still did not appear.

After more than an hour like this, Gonpachiro was extrely agitated. He had cursed everything he could, yet still, Golden Eagle did not surface.

By then, Sophia said, "Mr. Gongben, Golden Eagle is very strong ntally; this is not effective. Furthermore, if this continues, our own people will endure more ntal pressure and our combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced."

Gonpachiro, grinding his molars, knew this was ineffective and that the situation was getting increasingly unfavorable for his side. With a fierce slap on the table, he barked, "Search for , you must find Golden Eagle. Groups of ten, and don’t you scatter."

Though Gonpachiro was enraged, he was not foolish. By ordering a search without dispersing his forces, he at least ensured that Golden Eagle could not strike as easily as before.

Those downstairs were also already unable to bear the pressure and would rather face Golden Eagle head-on. With weapons in their hands, they refused to believe they couldn’t handle one man.

Groups of about ten spread out, first encircling the pool near the entrance, as it was the most suitable hideout, and Golden Eagle most likely hadn’t subrged elsewhere.

As they drew sowhat nearer to the pool, soone fired the first shot, followed by everyone opening fire. In an instant, the sound of gunfire erupted, with concrete shards splattering from the pool’s cent platforms under the barrage. The dense bullets even managed to break down the platforms that could provide cover.

With bullets this dense, hitting the hard cent, they definitely couldn’t penetrate it. After impact, they inevitably ricocheted everywhere, leading to what is called "stray bullets."

Under normal circumstances, sharpshooters like those here would absolutely not fire so densely at a single position, but they were facing Golden Eagle, and just two hours before, Golden Eagle had killed so many of them that everyone was now only thinking of riddling Golden Eagle with bullets, completely oblivious to the danger of being struck by stray rounds.

By the ti the gunfire ceased, not only did they fail to find Li Yifei behind the pool, but several were also wounded by stray bullets, and two were especially unlucky—one’s head was pierced by a stray bullet, and another hit in the heart, both dead on the spot.

The deaths of two people didn’t much impact the group; their primary concern remained Golden Eagle’s whereabouts.

"Thud... Thud..." Suddenly, several more people fell behind them. They imdiately turned around and saw several bodies lying still on the ground. Without needing a closer look, they all knew what had happened—these people had been killed by Golden Eagle.

Yet, now that no one could see Golden Eagle anywhere, it sent them into even greater panic, unconsciously huddling together. The ones on the outskirts were holding their guns, looking around to spot any trace of Li Yifei.

Sadly, all around was quiet, save for the sound of the rain. Even as the villa’s lights brightened the courtyard, there was still no sign of Golden Eagle.

"Search for , you must find Golden Eagle!" Gonpachiro bellowed again.

People in the yard had red eyes and, with a strange cry, bunched up in madness, charging and bouncing around the yard, firing their guns wildly without any sight of Li Yifei.

Their seemingly chaotic actions, however, were effective due to the indiscriminate onslaught. Even where it seed impossible for soone to be, they fired, and this did flush him out. Although Li Yifei was adept at using the buildings in the yard to avoid being seen, their relentless firing actually forced him into the open.

Li Yifei intended to exert trendous psychological pressure on them, especially Gonpachiro, to make him struggle in the fear of death and slowly kill these people. But now that he had been spotted, he held back no longer, with both hands waving, Flying Needles scattered like a flurry of blossoms, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people lost their lives to his needles.

If Sophia saw this scene, she would undoubtedly be wide-eyed. Always known for her Flying Dagger expertise, she may have lost to Yifei, but she still believed her Flying Dagger skill was among the best in the world. Yet, compared to Yifei’s Flying Needle, there was quite a gap.

Watching one by one fall like harvested wheat outside, Gonpachiro’s eyes turned red.

At last, the final person in the yard lay down slowly, the rain beating on their bodies, but they could not feel it anymore.

And at this mont, Li Yifei appeared at the villa’s door like a ghost, enveloped in an aura of death.

Striding towards the villa’s interior, there was no longer any obstruction, as if the entire villa was devoid of people.

However, as Li Yifei entered the villa’s hall, a fierce blade energy descended from above. Yifei did not dodge but threw a punch with such force as if to collide directly with the incoming blade.

The person leaping down knew very well that his blade would never touch Yifei’s fist. If he continued to strike down, his blade would not reach Yifei and would surely be t by Yifei’s punch to the chest. Given Golden Eagle’s renown, that punch would undoubtedly take his life.

But the man was recklessly fierce and still struck down with all his might.

Just then, from behind the doorway’s screen, another person leapt out, swinging a blade horizontally at Yifei. If Yifei still intended to blast the first attacker away, this slash would surely cut Yifei in two.

Their plan was well-thought, but Yifei was not so easily killed. The punch he hurled above did not falter; his left foot kicked out fiercely.

"Bang! Bang!" two sounds followed. The man above was t with Yifei’s fist and had no more chances to groan, while the one below clutched his wrist and hastily retreated, his face filled with shock.

With a punch and a kick, Yifei simply shattered their supposedly unfailing joint strike technique. This level of strength was simply unimaginable for the two, almost inhuman in combat prowess. What terribly fearso enemy had Gonpachiro provoked?