Chapter 25 Battle Settlement

Chapter 25 Battle Settlement
A group of the younger brothers who fell behind were frozen in place, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost. They had been severely injured just a moment ago, half-dead and waiting to be killed, but how come they were suddenly full of energy again and knocked down their team leader with just one stick.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was applause.

Looking at his unconscious subordinate, the bald man had a cold expression on his face, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Interesting, interesting, a high school student, No. 97 and No. 96, these two losers, can't even handle them with their hands, and I have to do it myself."

"Speaking of which, your current rapid increase in strength should be due to the special skills you practiced, right?"

The bald man frowned and flexed his knuckles as he walked over. "Come to think of it, prey of your quality is not our target. The trouble that stupid Sun Rong caused will be caused by me."

Qi Sui did not respond to him, his eyes were always calmly observing the man's movements.

This person should be good at boxing.

"But since you've already started, you can't leave alive today!"

The bald man's face trembled, his eyes revealed a murderous look, and he stomped his right leg hard. In just three or five steps, he crossed the nearly ten-meter distance between the two people.

A powerful fist wearing brass knuckles.

The destructive power unleashed is probably even more terrifying than that of a sharp blade like a dagger.

Can't be hardwired!

Qi Sui's steps were as swift as a tiger. He forced himself to move sideways a step, and instead of retreating, he advanced, lowering his body and pouncing towards the man's waist.

Boom!

The direction sign behind him was actually cut off by the man's punch.

What concept?
The punching force is at least 3500 pounds.

"Little mouse, you were quite good at fighting just now, why are you just hiding now?"

The man kicked out casually, and Qi Sui flew out. He strode forward, rolling over like a rampaging bulldozer, and smashed down on the boy's head with his right hand.

boom!
Five pits appeared on the ground.

Qi Sui dodged it narrowly again and the iron rod hit the man on the waist.

The bald man just staggered back half a step and dissipated the force brought by the iron rod. The muscles in his abdominal muscles were knotted together, like tight steel.

"You think you can break my defense with something that hasn't even grown all its hair? Go and practice for a few more years!"

He swung his palm as big as a palm fan towards Qi Sui.

Qi Sui was forced to retract his iron rod and fight back.

In the face of absolute power, all skills seem so pale and powerless.

The iron rod was blown away, the knuckles were cracked, and an indescribable strange force surged like a raging wave. The whole person flew backwards more than ten meters away and rolled several times before he was able to get rid of the overbearing force.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Qi Sui's bones seemed to be falling apart, and he barely stood up with his hands supporting the ground.

The difference in strength is too obvious!

The bald man's strength is extremely strong among the "three stages". In his previous life, he would be a pervert who could fight with lions and tigers bare-handed without being at a disadvantage.

Especially since he has cultivated the kung fu of connecting the physical body horizontally, he is simply a nightmare for his opponents.

He had only just entered the "second stage", and even in the "metabolism" state, he was at most at the beginning of the "third stage". Moreover, he had just started practicing martial arts not long ago, so he was far behind the other person in terms of fighting experience and martial arts skills.

"You guys, get ready to collect the bodies, the noise is a bit too loud!"

The bald man strode over and was about to end Qi Sui's life.

[Vitality: 53/160]

[Mental power: 42/150]

The glaring red color of the status panel kept warning Qi Sui that he was in a very dangerous situation.

"I, I haven't gotten my mom to stand up yet... But, I can't die here."

The fatigue caused by the exhaustion of his mental strength made his vision blurry. He was still trying to dodge the bald man's punches. With the support of his will to survive, he attacked the man's genitals, joints and other vital parts. Bang!
Another punch to the abdomen.

The tearing sensation brought by the brass knuckles made Qi Sui spit out a mouthful of blood. With a ruthless look on his face, he forced himself to swallow the blood that was rushing to his throat. He raised his willow leg up to the sky and kicked the man's chin again.

"This kid is really tough. He can't be killed even with this beating!"

The bald man kicked him again without mercy.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became.

Despite the young man's horrific injuries, there was no fear of death in his eyes. Instead, there was a madness that was almost indifferent, like a wounded lone wolf fighting fiercely, who would rather die than take a piece of meat from the hunter.

"Gouge out your eyes!"

The bald man felt very uncomfortable being stared at, so he raised his fingertips and dug into the boy's eyes.

Tiger pounce!
Qi Sui burst out with his last bit of strength, leaped up, and punched the man's head with both fists, fighting for his life.

The bald man stopped walking, his face full of contempt.

A rookie is a rookie.

When warriors are fighting, it is a big taboo to jump into the air with both feet off the ground.

He lowered his shoulders and gathered strength, then stretched out his long arms. Before Qi Sui's fist could hit him, he was about to strike the other man's chest and shatter his heart meridians.

"Metabolism lv1→lv5"

It was like a dying person being suddenly injected with dozens of shots of adrenaline.

Boom boom boom!
The heartbeat was dull and powerful, as if it was going to jump out of the chest, and in just a moment, it soared to an exaggerated frequency of 600 beats per minute.

The blood was surging and hot, the flesh and blood were about to be evaporated, and white mist rose from the body in the night, as if it was burning.

Under the bald man's incredulous gaze, Qi Sui made a forward movement in the air that was completely contrary to common sense. The fist that was supposed to hit his chest deflected to his abdomen, and Qi Sui's fist took the opportunity to hit in front of him.

No, not fists!

A machete suddenly came out from the boy's sleeve. The tip of the knife was cold and pierced into his throat and came out through the back of his neck.

"Fuck you!"

Tick, tick!
Blood dripped from the tip of the knife.

The bald man froze in place, the shock in his eyes still not completely gone.

why?
Who can tell him why?

This kid had a knife hidden on his body, and he didn't show it even when he was almost beaten to death, just for this last blow?
Unfortunately, no one could answer him. The colors and sounds of the world slowly faded away, eventually turning into nothingness and dead silence.

"Battle settlement, higher-level kill, professional [Martial Arts Student] experience +500..."

"Battle settled, defeated, professional [Martial Arts Student] experience +36..."

"Hu, hu, hu!"

The blood color on the skin gradually faded.

Qi Sui held his knees with both hands, his cheeks were pale, and his breathing was violent like a fish about to drown on the shore.

Compared to auxiliary skills like [Self-Healing], [Metabolism] is more inclined towards combat, but the consumption of mental energy is too exaggerated.

Based on the current four-dimensional data, it can only be used as a last-ditch effort.

Just then, hurried footsteps were heard on the street.

The people who arrived were wearing uniforms of the National Security Bureau's Special Operations Department and quickly subdued the remaining men in black. The leader walked up to Qi Sui and handed him a small bottle filled with light green liquid that exuded a herbal fragrance.

"Qi Sui, drink it, it will help your injuries!"

"Leave the rest to us. We will give you justice tonight. This is my promise, He Jing'an."

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(End of this chapter)