"Die!" Jin roared, his eyes ablaze with bloodthirsty light.
Lin Hai let out a cold huff, bracing his hands against the other's fists, his muscles making a creaking sound.
It must be said that after taking the drug, Jin's strength had already surpassed that of an ordinary first-class expert.
anwhile, Lin Hai still had injuries that hadn't fully healed, and could only circulate his Gang Qi for a maximum of twenty minutes before completely losing strength and falling into a coma.
Both had their limitations, so they chose to fight head-on, seeking a swift resolution to the battle.
The stone pavent beneath Lin Hai's feet shattered, and he was continuously forced to retreat.
Qi Weiwei's eyes widened, her beautiful gaze swirling with utter astonishnt.
"Is this still human strength?"
She finally understood why Lin Hai had belittled her strength.
Although that detestable guy was just a scum from the army's cooking squad, since he ca from the sa unit as Director Li, he must have had certain insights.
The two people before her were outrageously strong.
The ground was in a state of disarray as if ravaged, with loud noises continuing to emanate as the two exchanged blows.
Solid concrete walls beca as fragile as paper in their skirmish, riddled with fist-made craters and wide cracks.
Qi Weiwei thought it would be a real headache to deal with the aftermath; surely, they couldn't claim there had been an earthquake here when facing the reporters tomorrow?
"Strong power, but poor technique." Although Lin Hai continued to parry and retreat, he remained composed without a trace of panic.
At the crucial mont, Lin Hai executed a fierce series of techniques, his palms sweeping and turning like stormy clouds, ingeniously dissipating Jin's force and pressing him down.
"This technique..." Though Jin's mind was in a semi-frantic state, so sense of sanity remained as he recognized the palm skill executed by Lin Hai, fear flickering in his eyes.
"Yama Chasing Life!" Underneath his bronze mask, Lin Hai uttered these rciless words.
Before the words were even finished, Jin was brutally struck, and the violently compressed Gang Qi directly tore through his chest, guts and blood spilling everywhere.
"You can actually use this move, you are…" Jin, however crazed, was also shocked by the thought crossing his mind.
He looked at Lin Hai in disbelief, his eyes wide with astonishnt.
"Now you get it? Too late." Lin Hai's tone was cold, his murderous intent unreservedly unleashed.
As his murderous intent spread unrestrained, the air in the alley seed to plumt.
Qi Weiwei gazed in shock at Lin Hai's back, feeling chilled to the bone.
What kind of person had to be drenched in so much blood and take so many lives to possess such terrifying murderous intent?
"This guy, how many people has he killed? He's like a Shura erging from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!" Queen Qi was completely stupefied.
Under the oppression of Lin Hai's killing aura, Queen Qi, who had just been through a brutal battle, gradually slipped into unconsciousness.
Jin, struggling to look at Lin Hai, was breathing heavily, his montum gradually waning as the effects of the drug wore off.
"You are actually... *cough cough*." A mouthful of blood sprayed from Jin's mouth.
In the assassin world, it's widely known among those who have lingered for many years that there's a Legendary expert, possibly a Supre Strong, known as "King Yan."
And King Yan's signature technique is Yama Chasing Life.
Once Yama Chasing Life is executed, souls are seized, and even ghosts and gods recoil in fear.
When Jin witnessed Lin Hai executing the "Yama Chasing Life" Palm Skill, he imdiately realized the identity of this outrageously powerful person before him.
And it shocked Jin to his core.
King Yan had actually co to Huadu City.
Could it be that the legendary imnsely powerful King Yan was a Chinese?
Very likely! Unfortunately, he was now aware of his own fate. After encountering King Yan, there was no chance of living on, and this shocking news could not be conveyed back to the RX organization.
"Last ti I fought with a Supre Strong, I was quite seriously injured. Otherwise, I would have slapped you to death just now," Lin Hai said indifferently.
Jin's pupils constricted fiercely.
Supre Strong? That was an existence that every assassin or rcenary looked up to with reverence.
For King Yan to be able to battle with a Supre Strong, it indicated terrifying strength.
However, since King Yan claid to be injured, it was likely that he was not yet a match for a Supre Strong.
Lin Hai's next words completely stupefied Jin.
"Luckily, that guy was too old-fashioned. I smashed his behind with a steel rebar, and he fell unconscious afterward. But he had too many people under his command, so I couldn't be bothered to tangle with them any further. Tsk tsk, it's a pity, though. If I had killed a Supre Strong, my reputation would probably be even greater than it is now, right?" Lin Hai spoke with a hint of jest.
After hearing this, Jin felt his heart flip like turbulent waves. This news was too shocking.
King Yan had actually knocked a Supre Strong unconscious?
Didn't that an King Yan's own strength was already on par with a Supre Strong?
"You... you've actually stepped into the ranks of the Supre Experts?" As the effects of the drug wore off, Jin's body gradually shrank back to its normal size, his complexion pale and lifeless. He struggled to speak, stuttering in amazent.
"Ah, I guess I was one before, but after that battle, my strength has been sowhat unstable," Lin Hai replied without concealing anything, as there was no point in hiding anything from a dead man.
Jin forced a bitter smile, feeling like the biggest fool at that mont.
"Just now, I was boasting that the RX organization was wary of soone like King Yan, only to find that King Yan himself was standing right in front of ."
"It's utterly ridiculous. How could King Yan, who can knock out a Supre Strong, possibly fear the RX organization?"
"I'm such an idiot, a joke, just now I was insolently yelling at King Yan."
Thinking about all this, Jin's face turned red with embarrassnt, his head bowed, his vitality rapidly ebbing away.
Managing to hang on for a whole ten minutes was already his limit.
Now, as ti ticked away by the second, Jin's eyes lost all color. He knelt on the ground, life extinct.
"RX organization, indeed, is not as simple as I imagined. Actually, you're not wrong, kid. I do have so reservations," Lin Hai muttered to himself, searching Jin's body to find those vials of drugs with so remaining liquid in them, planning to take them back for further analysis.
Looking at Queen Qi who lay unconscious on the ground, Lin Hai stepped forward and used his Gang Qi to heal her.
After treating her, Lin Hai glanced at Ke'er, who was hiding in a corner, speechless.
This little girl had sohow fallen asleep with a doll in her arms, occasionally muttering in her dreams, "Uncle, co beat the bad guys... wah."
Lin Hai turned around and vanished into the night. He dialed the police with a disposable phone to inform them to clean up the aftermath before he peacefully prepared to leave.
"King Yan, we are at an impasse today!" A chilling voice, cold enough to freeze one's soul, rose from behind Lin Hai.
Lin Hai instantly got goosebumps and managed to squeeze out a smile uglier than crying, sheepishly saying, "Err, Female Battle Lord, I've finished my business. How about we go ho and roll in the sheets?"
"Roll your sister, I'm gonna slaughter you today," the Battle Lord, after pursuing him for an entire evening, was still wearing nothing but a thin bath towel, grinding her teeth as she glared at Lin Hai with fury in her beautiful eyes.
"This ti it's over, I'm dead at when I get back..." Lin Hai inwardly sighed in misery.
Battle Lord's "fierce" hand grabbed Lin Hai's ear as she huffed, "Let's go, I'm going to end you today, hmph!"
"Second wife, please no!" Lin Hai exclaid with a grieving face, having long learned that the Battle Lord was not one to negotiate with.
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