Chapter 921 - 894:

Chapter 921: Chapter 894:


Crack... Crack...


The crowd’s weapons were ruthlessly aimed at Hei Hu. However, these blades were completely ineffective on Hei Hu; when the knives pierced him, they only broke his skin and couldn’t harm his internal organs. Or rather, Hei Hu was essentially a thinking Walking Dead, completely reliant on drugs to sustain his life. If Japan cut off his drug supply, he would turn into a rotting corpse.


Japan also used this to control Hei Hu, turning him into a sharp weapon in their hands.


Hei Hu sneered coldly, "Just you guys? Go to hell!"


Hei Hu roared violently, decisively throwing a punch that brutally hammered into the chests of two little brothers right in front of him, sending the two flying. The two landed two to three meters away, then rolled on the ground for over two more meters before finally stopping steadily, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood before fainting away.


"Shit, I’ll kill you!" A little brother behind Hei Hu, seeing what happened, immediately raised the knife in his hand and slashed at Hei Hu’s head. Hei Hu turned his head to look at him, scaring the little brother so much with his gaze that he couldn’t bring the knife down. Hei Hu reached out coldly to grasp the little brother’s throat, then coldly laughed, "Kid, do you want to kill me?"


"I... I..." the little brother stammered.


Crack...


Hei Hu’s face twisted in a sinister grin, a cruel glint flashing in his eyes as he decisively snapped the little brother’s neck. The little brother convulsed for a while on the ground before his body finally went still. Even in death, his body continued to twitch involuntarily, with foam frothing from his mouth.


"Damn it, Hei Hu, you’re too arrogant!" King Guangmu immediately flew into a rage upon seeing his trusted little brother killed. He rushed towards Hei Hu, his teeth clenched in fury. Hei Hu sneered, "Not only will I kill them, but I will also kill you!"


Hei Hu appeared composed, facing the people of the Heavenly Reversal Gang without the slightest fear, because with Ye Chen not present and the Eight Hidden Generals also absent, he had nothing to worry about. He only needed to kill savagely. Hei Hu treated the place like his own slaughterhouse, slaughtering indiscriminately. No little brother dared to step forward; anyone who did was killed on the spot. Only King Guangmu could hold out against Hei Hu for a while.


However, in the confrontation, King Guangmu gradually fell into a disadvantage.


Whoosh...


Suddenly, Hei Hu slapped King Guangmu’s chest, causing him to spit out blood and collapse to the ground. The little brothers rushed over to support him, saying, "Big brother, are you okay?"


"Shit, this bastard is too strong!" King Guangmu spoke while blood still dripped from his mouth.


"Are you alright?" Liu San arrived with the other two Heavenly Kings, all of them panting heavily because the situation over there had already become uncontrollable. A great fire was slowly burning inward from the perimeter; inside, members of the Fierce Tiger Gang were struggling, trying to find ways to stop the fire from spreading inside. As they couldn’t get out, they could only attempt self-rescue.


"Shit, I’m fine, but this guy has killed several brothers!" King Guangmu rubbed his chest, estimating that this bastard had probably broken his ribs. The pain was sharp and fierce, his chest burning hotly as if it might burst open at any moment.


"The four of us together, I don’t believe we can’t kill him!" Liu San, holding two Mountain Axes in hand, said, and during the slashing just now, the edges of the Mountain Axes had already dulled. Covered all over in blood, Liu San’s face was splattered with red, akin to a blood-soaked man.


The four of them lunged at Hei Hu together, who remained calmly composed in response. Coldly sweeping his gaze over the four, just as Liu San, wielding his axe, was about to charge forward, Hei Hu decisively moved. He sidestepped to the left, tightly clenching his fists, and swung them towards Liu San.


Crack...


Liu San’s axe struck heavily on Hei Hu’s fist, but the force of Hei Hu’s punch sent the axe flying, leaving Liu San wide-eyed in surprise. Hei Hu coldly laughed, "Die, you bastards!"


Boom...


Hei Hu’s fist smashed into Liu San’s chest, sending him flying like a discarded kite. Liu San spewed blood before sliding several meters along the ground and stopping. King Guangmu hurriedly supported him, anxiously asking, "Third brother, are you okay?"


"Damn, this dog... damn dog!" Liu San gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at Hei Hu, and cursed, "This bastard, I’m going to kill him!"


"Kill him then!" King Guangmu grinned, "I can’t stand him either!"


"Third, Fourth, move aside!" Liu San jumped up from the ground.


Lord Zengzhang and King of Holding Country decisively stepped aside. Liu San had already started running, rushing towards Hei Hu at a fast pace, and in the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Hei Hu. Hei Hu turned around, only to find Liu San right before him, with a slightly sinister smile on his lips. To him, Liu San was already a dead man.


"Kid, your life is mine!" The sinister smile on Hei Hu’s face had transformed into one of cruelty.


"Hmph, who dies is still uncertain!" Liu San fearlessly pulled out a dagger, gripping it tightly, and lunged forward. Hei Hu’s eyes revealed a hint of surprise. He was ready to punch Liu San down but was caught off guard when Liu San leaped up and swung the dagger high.


Under the moonlight, the shadows of the two stretched long; Hei Hu’s face showed shock while Liu San’s lips curled slightly. Even if he died, he would make sure this guy perished here.


Squish...


Under the moonlight, a splash of dark red blood splattered. Liu San’s dagger viciously stabbed into Hei Hu’s eye, bursting his right eyeball. This stab caused Hei Hu to scream in agony. While pain elsewhere wouldn’t bother him, any injury to his head would bring nerve-wracking pain. Liu San’s knife brought Hei Hu immense suffering.


Cupping his eye, black blood seeped through his fingers as he roared, "Bastard, I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you!"


The roar sent everyone into gasping silence because it brought to mind one sound: Ghost.


"Third Brother, come back!" King Guangmu called out urgently.


Liu San stood dumbfounded, watching Hei Hu step by step walking towards him, and in shock, he turned around to run. Just then, Hei Hu began changing, as if inflating like a balloon. He roared, body expanding, clothes ripping apart. His height suddenly increased by over a meter, clothes reduced to tatters scattered on the ground.


"I’ll kill you, kill you!" Hei Hu bared his teeth, his chest sprouting black fur, resembling a return to ancestry, body covered in hair, looking terrifying.


"Shit, I’m gonna die!" Liu San, scared witless, fled in panic, stumbling over himself. But Hei Hu’s pace was evidently faster, catching up quickly. Liu San shuddered, tripped, and fell to the ground.


"Third Brother!" King Guangmu rushed over, wielding his Double Axes and dashed forward. Hei Hu barely bothered dodging, using his chest to block the two axes. They struck his chest without effect, only sending a couple of chest hairs fluttering down.


"Oh, damn it!" King Guangmu, frustrated, shouted, "Third Brother, run!"


Liu San hurriedly got up from the ground. Hei Hu lunged forward, kicking Liu San’s backside. Liu San cried out, rolling several times on the ground before stopping, gritting his teeth, "Damn it, I’d rather die fighting than be humiliated; I’ll fight you to the end!"


Liu San gritted his teeth, carrying a grenade hidden on him. He pulled the pin, holding it tight as he charged at Hei Hu. King Guangmu’s eyes widened, shouting, "Third Brother, Third Brother!!"


Sizzle, sizzle...


The grenade’s fuse burned crazily, and Hei Hu was startled by this scene, shit, I’m invulnerable to blades and bullets but not bombs! Seeing Liu San about to rush up, knowing escape was impossible, Hei Hu gritted his teeth, deciding to gamble, he charged toward Liu San. Then he kicked Liu San’s hand, causing Liu San to wince in pain, unconsciously letting go.


The grenade slipped from Liu San’s hand, flying far away, and a violent explosion made the nearby fighting little brothers jump in shock, staring dumbfounded at the sky-falling grenade. Stunned!