MTLNOVEL Chapter 321_2
The long-prepared right arm, with muscles swelling to the extreme, and skin faintly reddening.
Just as Chen Rui's sharp claws were about to touch the face—
Fang Cheng suddenly turned his shoulder and twisted his hip.
The strength of the whole body erupted instantly like a tightened steel cable.
A right straight punch, without any fancy moves but concentrated with all the strength of the body, fiercely blasted out.
Bang!
The air seemed to explode instantly.
A muffled sound like a shell being fired echoed violently throughout the slaughterhouse.
Even the wide sleeves of the raincoat were stretched straight and swollen by this uncontrollable explosive force, flapping loudly.
Just at the moment Fang Cheng's earth-shattering punch hit the target.
Chen Rui's huge and hideous body twisted and contracted in a way completely defying biological logic!
It was as if his swollen beast-transformed body had no hard bones to support.
Just like that, he managed to unload most of the terrifying fist power coming head-on.
At the same time, the shrunk body, like a cunning snake, instantly circled to Fang Cheng's unprotected left side at an extremely crafty angle.
This was clearly a bluffing maneuver!
The beastly eyes of Chen Rui, flashing with eerie green malevolence, were filled with the ecstatic joy of about to succeed.
The sharp wolf claws, flashing a cold gleam, had already targeted the crucial left flank of Fang Cheng, exposed due to the punching.
Kill him! Tear him apart!
The thought roared madly in his extremely excited brain.
Do you think I am merely a Superpower User relying on spiritual power to control packs of dogs?
Foolish! I also possess non-human strength and speed after transformation!
Do you think after transformation, I only use brute force like a beast?
Ridiculous! I am proficient in top-tier jujutsu techniques and extreme body flexibility!
Haha, kid, let's see how you respond!
This, is my true killing move, Chen Rui!
However.
Just at the next tenth of a second, when both sides passed by each other.
The grin of Chen Rui instantly froze.
Fang Cheng, facing this unexpected fatal maneuver, showed no panic in his eyes, calm to the point of terror.
In a flash, instead of retreating, his body's center of gravity advanced, and his left foot was firmly planted into the ground like a steel nail.
His waist and hips twisted to an inconceivable small degree, shockingly making an astounding secondary force move.
The right shoulder abruptly sank, then lifted fiercely upward with an intense spiral tearing force!
The trajectory of the originally straight-punched right straight punch shifted instantly.
Forcefully turning from a fierce straight line into an upward ripping, more craftily vicious hook punch arc.
The move was simplified to perfection, yet sharply unmatched.
Bang!
The uppercut modified its trajectory and solidly struck Chen Rui's jaw.
Though the strength wasn't quite as powerful as the previously poised punch, it was enough to inflict heavy harm!
A spray of dense blood mist, mixed with shattered teeth, burst crazily from Chen Rui's mouth, drawing a fierce blood line in the air.
His feet left the ground, and his body did not fly backward, but instead slightly rose from the force surging from below.
Fang Cheng's eyes shone brightly, sharply catching the completely exposed aerial vulnerability.
The left hand, similarly clenched into a fist, followed instantly as Chen Rui's body rose!
Bang bang bang bang—bang bang bang bang—
Like the continuous rumbling of a heavy machine gun, dense explosions suddenly erupted.
In an instant, Fang Cheng's arms transformed into countless blurred fist shadows.
Each punch came with an air-ripping whistle, overshadowing the storm outside the house.
The snapping "crack" of breaking bones and the "thud" of muscle-tearing formed a continuous sound but were drowned in the louder explosive punch sounds.
Fang Cheng's eyes shone with sheer brilliance, relying on inhuman core power.
All fist power intensely concentrated at this moment, suddenly exploding.
His arms, due to the rapid blood rush and intense friction with the air, appeared in a burning scarlet hue.
As if flames were igniting within.
Under the "Infinite Continuous Punching" special effect, Fang Cheng's punch speed accelerated, fiercer by the moment!
The intense impact power kept stacking, forming an outwardly dispersing airwave between him and Chen Rui.
Blowing the blood and debris on the ground, revealing the dirty concrete surface below.
At this moment, Chen Rui was completely stunned by this storm-like consecutive attack.
His body stiffened and spasmed uncontrollably in mid-air.
Completely unable to make any effective defensive or evasive moves, he turned into a punching bag for blows.
The pain surged like waves, impacting his nerves that were extremely excited due to going berserk.
Yet his proud recovery ability couldn't even have the chance to function under such high-frequency, high-intensity continuous strikes.
A thought of humiliation and despair flashed through Chen Rui's chaotic mind.
The enemy in front seemed to have been treating him as nothing more than a living target for practicing boxing.
The opponent firmly controlled the rhythm of the fight, and all his trump cards and arrogant words appeared as laughable as a jumping clown!
This thought lasted less than 0.3 seconds.
Countless fist shadows intertwined, pouring violent power entirely onto Chen Rui's body, and finally sending him flying away.
His body crashed hard into the corner, onto the giant steel boiler.
Bang!
A deafening crash of metal reverberated fiercely throughout the slaughterhouse.
The stainless-steel boiler wall caved inward, leaving a deep dent.
Chen Rui, like a discarded rag bag, slid off the boiler powerlessly.
He heavy fell onto the filthy ground, splashing up a putrid mixture of blood and water.
Fang Cheng retracted his right fist that maintained a punching position, gently shaking his hand.
His arms were slightly warm, not from fatigue, but as a consequence of that ultimate burst just now.
What a pity.
Fang Cheng shook his head to himself:
"The prey still wasn't tough enough, the hang time was too short, my Termination Skill 'Death Tornado' didn't even get the chance to be used before he was sent flying."
He lifted his eyes to look at Chen Rui lying by the boiler.
At this moment, this guy looked extremely miserable.
His jawbone was almost completely shattered, half his face was a bloody mess, utterly wrecked.
His chest and abdomen bore terrifying blood wounds the size of bowl openings.
Half his body was torn to shreds by Fang Cheng's violent fist power.
The stark white broken ribs and damaged organs were clearly visible, with blood ceaselessly gushing out.
As for his previously impressive recovery ability, it had now become almost negligible.
Only a small amount of granulation was slowly wriggling at the wound, utterly unable to staunch the continuous loss of life energy.
His fingers were still twitching slightly, as if trying to struggle to crawl up, but it was only futile convulsions.
Within the slaughterhouse, the bodies of those berserk Hunting Dogs had now shriveled up completely like wind-dried jerky after days of exposure, exuding a stench of rot.
Only three or four smaller Hunting Dogs had luckily survived, cowering in the farthest corner, urinating and defecating in fear, not daring to utter even a single whimper.
The air was filled with a nauseating stench of excrement.
Chen Rui no longer had any targets to absorb life energy from.
His most relied upon ability was also completely disabled at this moment.
Even if he managed to survive under these circumstances.
Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel a trace of respect for him.
He slightly calmed his excited emotions, then discreetly glanced at the prompt information appearing in his vision.
[Boxing Experience +20]
[Boxing Lv3 (34/1000)]
[Sanda Experience +10]
[Sanda Lv3 (10/1000)]
[Jujutsu Experience +15]
[Jujutsu Lv2 (301/500)]
The original plan was for a swift battle, but unexpectedly, this elite cadre of the Noah Organization concealed quite a few hidden means.
During the hunt, the prey managed to resist a few more times, resulting in extra effort on his part.
However, this was exactly what Fang Cheng wanted.
Just regard it as a rare opportunity for real combat practice, while brushing proficiency in various fighting skills.
It should be known that such opponents who allow one to use their full strength are rare collectibles hard to find ordinarily.
Fang Cheng stepped forward, looked down at the dying Chen Rui.
Perhaps while the opponent still had a breath left, he could extract some useful information about the Noah Organization.
Chen Rui's chest heaved violently, each breath bringing up gory foam.
He laboriously lifted his head, his dimming emerald beast eyes fixating on Fang Cheng.
The voice was garbled, yet full of venom and defiance:
"You… are the real murderer, aren't you?"
Fang Cheng did not respond, his gaze calmly rested on him.