stjorthotic Chapter 46? That's it?
Chapter 46? That's it?
"Brother Feng, Hungry Wolf is dead."
The younger brother approached Ma Feng and whispered.
Hungry Wolf was the young man's opponent and one of the hottest fighters in this underground boxing ring recently. He had won nineteen matches so far, and without exception, he had hammered all his opponents to death in the ring with his bare hands. His methods were extremely ruthless.
I never expected to be defeated by a newcomer who was making his debut on stage today.
Despite this, Ma Feng's expression remained unchanged.
For Gouken, fighters are merely replaceable tools. As long as there is money and resources, there is an endless supply of desperate people willing to risk their lives. There are as many fighters as Garou, and he wouldn't care if a few died.
Ma Feng squinted at the young man for a moment, then said calmly, "You're quite strong, kid. Follow me."
Upon hearing this, the way the two henchmen looked at the young man instantly changed, their envy almost overflowing.
According to the rules of Gouken, only fighters who win ten consecutive matches in underground boxing rings are eligible to join the guild.
The young man won just one game, yet he was able to skip the assessment and join the association directly, and he was also able to get close to Ma Feng, a core cadre. He was incredibly lucky.
To their surprise, the young man showed no joy. Instead, he frowned and said coldly, "You said before that you would let my brothers go as long as I could defeat Hungry Wolf."
Ma Feng scoffed, exhaling a thick smoke ring, his tone full of disdain: "Now that you've joined Gangquan, you're one of us. The things your brothers did to offend the guild can naturally be wiped clean."
The young man's expression changed: "You're going back on your word?"
"Kid, in this world, the one with the strongest fist always has the final say."
Ma Feng slowly flicked his cigarette ash, his eyes filled with blatant contempt.
Even if I break my word, what can you do about it?
The young man glared angrily at Ma Feng, his anger almost bursting forth, but he could only suppress it and dared not make a move.
This is Gangquan's territory, and they're all around us. If they start fighting, not only will I not be able to escape, but the lives of my brothers who are imprisoned here will also be in danger.
Moreover, he was no match for Ma Feng.
This Level 4 fighter is a ruthless character who fought his way up from the underground boxing ring. He has terrifyingly rich combat experience and has a considerable fearsome reputation throughout the North District.
"So, have you made up your mind?"
Ma Feng exhaled a puff of smoke and spoke slowly and deliberately.
He certainly didn't really want to take Cao Luo as his subordinate.
Having a hothead like this, who still has a sense of justice left in his heart, around is just asking for trouble.
However, this person still has some strength, and he can take over the position of Hungry Wolf, making more money for the boxing ring. It can be considered as making use of waste.
Cao Luo's expression shifted repeatedly.
Joining a guild means becoming a henchman of Gangfist, with your hands stained with the blood of innocent people.
If we disagree, there's no way to rescue our brothers.
Just as he was torn between his inner conflict and caught in a dilemma, a deafening roar suddenly rang out, interrupting his struggle.
Ma Feng frowned and gave a wink to the underling beside him.
"Let's go see what's going on?"
Just as the younger brother was about to respond, shouts of killing and screams suddenly came from below.
Ma Feng's face darkened as he finally realized something was wrong. He quickly walked to the second-floor railing and looked down.
The entire boxing ring was in chaos, with people screaming and running around in panic.
In the center of the arena, more than a dozen thugs guarding the boxing ring were attacking a young man with an ordinary face.
No, it was less of a siege and more of a one-sided massacre.
Under the blade of the generic-looking young man, these thugs were utterly powerless to fight back. They were often beheaded in a single exchange, their scalding blood splattering onto the brown sand, creating an extremely bloody scene.
His bloody fighting style, which favored decapitation, and his unremarkable, generic face immediately made Ma Feng realize the intruder's identity.
The Awakening of Insects!
"Ha, the mouse that's been hiding its head and tail has finally shown itself!"
Ma Feng's face was so gloomy it could drip water.
Their guild was searching everywhere for Jingzhe's whereabouts, and under such circumstances, the other side still dared to swagger into their stronghold, which was simply a blatant provocation!
"Take him down!" Ma Feng shouted sternly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of thugs rushed out from all corners, their faces contorted with rage, and charged toward Jingzhe.
Most members of Gouken are melee fighters or berserkers, and the fighters guarding the arena are naturally all fighters.
Although they were unarmed, the gauntlets they wore were made of metal wire, so they could withstand direct confrontation with swords and knives without any problem.
However, in the face of the Awakening of Insects, these metal boxing gloves all became mere decorations.
The sharp sword light tore through the gauntlets without any hindrance, piercing through flesh and bone, often severing the thug's fist and half of his shoulder in one strike.
Only a few gauntlets infused with extraordinary metals could barely withstand the sword light without being damaged.
However, the huge gap in raw strength meant that these thugs could only withstand one more sword strike before being cleanly and decisively killed on the second.
In just half a minute, more than twenty corpses lay sprawled on the ground.
The thugs didn't even manage to touch the hem of Jingzhe's clothes.
"Is this person Jingzhe?"
Cao Luo on the second floor stared wide-eyed at the figure below who seemed to be moving through an empty space, his eyes filled with shock and curiosity.
During this period, Tian Shi's reputation was widely known in the North District.
As the first member to appear, Jingzhe's deeds were circulated in great tales, and Cao Luo had heard many of them.
He held a more respectful and reverent attitude towards the timing of events.
Gangfist, Bloodhawk, Blackrock Guild... these guilds have been wreaking havoc in the North for years, and no one has been able to stop them, not even the Legion.
Unfortunately, an unexpected stroke of luck caused Blackstone to suffer a heavy loss.
Now he's even taking the initiative to attack Gangquan.
This filled Cao Luo, who hated Gang Quan to the bone but was powerless to retaliate, with excitement and admiration.
Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ma Feng suddenly leap down from the second-floor stands, his hands now adorned with a pair of gleaming, extraordinary metal gauntlets, a cruel sneer on his face, as he strode towards Jingzhe.
"Just like the rumors say, you do have some skill."
Ma Feng stared coldly at Jingzhe, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"But we're not the Blackrock Gang's trash. You're not leaving here tonight!"
The moment the words fell, Ma Feng suddenly sprang up, pouncing fiercely at Jingzhe like a tiger or leopard hunting its prey.
As a fellow Level 4 professional, he has never been afraid of anyone, and over the years, he has killed more than one or two other professionals of the same level.
"The Awakening of Insects is over."
Luo Xiangrong leaned closer to the railing, a gloating sneer on his face.
"Brother Feng is a top-tier fighter with both his Strength and Constitution attributes exceeding 13 points. His Gale Combo has long been maxed out. Looking at the entire North District, you can count the number of Level 4 professionals who can rival him on one hand. Tonight, Jingzhe just had to choose Brother Feng's territory to attack; he's practically courting death!"
Upon hearing this, Cao Luo's expression changed slightly, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes.
But the next moment, his expression suddenly froze.
A dazzling silver light suddenly appeared, like a meteor streaking across the void, stirring up a piercing whistling sound.
Ma Feng's attack came to an abrupt halt, his body frozen in mid-air as if by an invisible force.
A faint line of blood, almost invisible, quietly spread across the neck, quickly encircling it.
puff-
The moment the blood splattered, the head and body separated abruptly, and with lingering confusion and astonishment, the head crashed heavily to the ground with a dull thud, rolling several meters away.
Cao Luo was dumbfounded.
what?
That's it?