Chapter 599: Chapter 598 Complete Victory
Despite his dislocated arm, Ma Xiaowei didn’t even glance at it. He used his left hand to lift himself off the ground and roared angrily, “Night Emperor, why did you let go? I don’t need your pity!”
Qin Hao shook his head helplessly, “Young man, are you brain-dead or insane? It’s fine if you ca looking for trouble with
early in the morning, but you’re still blaming
after I let you go out of goodwill?”
“Who asked for rcy from an evil person like you.”
With rage, Ma Xiaowei’s face turned red, his body trembling with anger.
Qin Hao thought the young man in front of him was a bit foolish, but there was sothing interesting about him, a certain quality akin to the forr Sword Madman.
So he asked calmly, “Young man, I don’t know what I did to offend you, causing you such repulsion and anger.”
Ma Xiaowei shouted without a second thought, “You evil people from outside the borders are all my targets to kill!”
His parents had been killed at the hands of foreign dark forces. Many years ago, he vowed to spend his life exterminating these foreign evil forces.
Night Emperor had once dominated the international Dark World. His status was as if a Celestial God within it.
Now, having the chance to kill the Night Emperor, even if it ant his own destruction, Ma Xiaowei was determined to see it through.
“Uh. Young man, your naivety is actually quite admirable.”
There aren’t many people who persistently fight for their ideals, so Qin Hao felt so admiration for Ma Xiaowei.
His eyes shifted, and with a aningful smile, he said, “You seem quite dissatisfied with . How about this, I’ll give you a chance to kill . Take your shot now, and I won’t retaliate within three moves.”
“How dare you insult
like that?”
To be so underestimated by an evil man, Ma Xiaowei was furious to the point of madness, swinging his dislocated right arm as he charged, his fist punching forward like a cannonball.
“Ma’s Cannon Fist!”
With a roar, the power of his fist reached its peak, exploding in the air with a sound akin to a cannon shot!
Bang!
Amid the loud noise, Qin Hao gently stepped back, narrowly dodging the opponent’s fist.
“One move.”
In the next mont, Qin Hao’s airy voice reached him, as Ma Xiaowei’s body stiffened with rage: Did he really look down on
that much?
“Celestial Hamr Strike!”
In a rage, Ma Xiaowei kicked off, dashing swiftly to Qin Hao, his fist raised high to strike down, much like a celestial hamr descending.
Clang!
Unfortunately, this strike was also cleverly evaded by Qin Hao. His fist struck an iron signpost by the roadside, deforming it and sending it flying to the rooftop of another building.
“Hmm, quite a powerful punch, but still not hitting .”
Watching the signpost fly, Qin Hao chuckled, “Second move.”
“Night Emperor, don’t get too cocky. I don’t believe you can dodge again!”
Despite his anger, Ma Xiaowei remained clear-minded. He charged at Qin Hao, his head raised as he bit down on Qin Hao’s clothing!
“Even if you want to hit , there’s no need to bite!”
Qin Hao was exasperated. He realized Ma Xiaowei ant to latch onto him to lock his movents, preventing him from dodging.
At the crucial mont, feeling awkward about biting flesh, Ma Xiaowei opted to bite the clothes.
“Sigh, in light of your honesty, I’ll let you hit
once.”
As Qin Hao’s words faded, Ma Xiaowei’s third punch arrived.
His punch was filled with Powerful Qi, so abundant that it scattered around, sending the leaves of a nearby poplar tree flying in all directions.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In the half-ter distance, the punch accelerated three tis mid-air, each causing a fierce gust of wind.
Finally, with all his strength and life’s dedication, Ma Xiaowei’s punch struck Qin Hao’s chest with full might.
At this mont, the world seed to freeze, with the center being Ma Xiaowei’s fist and Qin Hao’s chest, a deafening roar erupted.
Soon, the stillness shattered, followed by the sound of a bone breaking, yet it wasn’t Qin Hao’s chest collapsing.
Instead, Ma Xiaowei’s left wrist fell limp, having been broken by the recoiling force!
“Why… why are you unhard…”
With his right arm dislocated and left wrist broken, waves of piercing pain swept through him.
Yet, in such a condition, Ma Xiaowei seed unfazed by the pain, looking at Qin Hao pale-faced, filled with shock in his voice.
Qin Hao waved his hand, lazily yawned, and then looked directly at Ma Xiaowei, confidence in his eyes turning clear: “Because I’m the Night Emperor!”
Bang!
It felt as if thunder exploded in Ma Xiaowei’s head, shattering his worldviews.
He fell to the ground, expression blank with bewildered sorrow.
“What’s the point of a lifeti of hard training? In the end, I can’t even harm a single hair of the Night Emperor…”
Seeing Ma Xiaowei’s dejected look, Qin Hao felt infinite emotion well up: “Young man, it’s not that you are too weak, it’s just that I’m overwhelmingly strong!”
On a deserted street, there were two people in silence.
One was speechless from disappointnt, the other from loneliness and lancholy.
Though this scene was beautiful, a sudden flare disrupted it.
“Help!”
Not far from the road, a desperate cry for help rang out from a six-story building.
Ma Xiaowei, still imrsed in grief, failed to hear the call for aid, despite usually being soone eager to save and help others.
But Qin Hao heard it. Turning to see the fire blazing on the third floor of the building and smoke rolling out, his face grew serious: It’s a fire!
In the next mont, his body vanished from the spot, reappearing beneath the burning building.
The fire made quite a commotion, and many residents from the building had fled downstairs. Upon seeing that the fire was on the third floor, they sighed with relief, faces showing the expressions of survivors.
“I was scared to death; I thought I was a goner!”
“Sa here. Luckily I ran when I slled smoke, or I’d have either burned or suffocated!”
“Isn’t the fire at Aunt Wang’s on the third floor? No one should be ho today, so why does it sound like there are cries for help?”
“You didn’t hear wrong; that’s Aunt Wang’s son’s voice!”
Amid the crowd’s discussions, from the third floor where smoke and flas mingled, the cries of a child could be heard.
Subsequently, on the security bars of the third-floor window, a child with an innocent face climbed up.
Standing by the window, he clung to the bars with both hands, tears streaming down his youthful face, eyes wide with fear so overwhelming he couldn’t even cry!
“The call said the firefighters are still en route. With the fire so fierce, that child might not make it by the ti they arrive!”
“What a disaster, the child is only in first grade!”
Neighbors watching the scene showed deep sympathy, voicing their sentints.
Many, overco by hopelessness, couldn’t bear to watch the grim scene and chose to close their eyes.
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