Chapter 377: Showing off in front of people

To quickly break the underlying logic of this quantum suicide spacetime, Wu Pifu, this bug, must delve deep into this world.

And the greatest way to delve deep is undoubtedly showing off in front of people.

If he still retained his original body and strength, he wouldn't mind going to the top of the Empire State Building to "beat the plane"!

Literally "beating the plane"!

Unfortunately, his body was now only at the level of an ordinary person. In less than two days, although his control over his body had reached the edge of Hua Jin, he was still just in the physical condition of an ordinary male. Let alone running at supersonic speeds, he couldn't even reach supersonic speed when throwing a punch.

But fortunately, his title was still effective, which meant that unless it was point-blank shooting, he could ignore all long-range technological weapons in this world. And within five meters... he was truly faster than a gun, because his reaction speed was far beyond what an ordinary person could imagine. As long as he got within five meters, his explosive speed could completely surpass an ordinary person's reaction nerves.

So he really did possess the power to show off in front of people; it was just that he couldn't "beat the plane" on top of the Empire State Building.

Wu Pifu drove to find several bars. Although he did have impressions of these bars in his memory, they were very hazy and blurred. On the contrary, the people in these bars seemed very familiar with him, calling him "Young Master Wu" this and that, and many women seemed like they wanted to stick to him.

(I used to play so wildly... The most critical thing is, even that middle-aged woman just now wanted to stick to me? Was the original me such a person!?)

Wu Pifu was shocked, then shocked again, then shocked a third time.

But fortunately, he still learned the location of his "sworn friends" from these people, especially the fact that Young Master Liao Di, whom his father told him about, was also there, which was great.

Wu Pifu followed his hazy memories to the nightclub. The manager there was surprised to see him, but still immediately came up to greet him enthusiastically. When he heard that he was looking for Liao Di and the others, he understood immediately and personally led him to a luxury private room.

The private room was very lively, with seven men and a dozen women. Wu Pifu had vague impressions of these seven men in his memory, three of whom he had a deeper impression of. They were likely the "Four Young Masters of S City" his father mentioned... Wu Pifu just felt a bit disgusted.

"Young Master" this, "Young Master" that—it sounded so tacky, and it gave people a disgusting feeling. Wu Pifu really didn't understand why anyone would specifically emphasize being called "Young Master," as if this title were very high-end.

Wu Pifu complained, then strode into the private room.

The people in the room were having a blast. Especially when Wu Pifu saw their expressions, he knew they were likely on drugs, which made him feel even more disgusted. At this time, someone saw him. Although surprised, someone immediately said, "Ah, Young Master Wu, you're out of the hospital?"

The core figures were three men, including Liao Di. They looked up in surprise when they heard this. Seeing Wu Pifu, they all showed smiles with different meanings. Liao Di even stood up and said, "Young Master Wu, you're finally out of the hospital. Come, come, come, brothers and sisters, whether you know him or not, come over and say a few auspicious words. Today, Grandpa..."

Wu Pifu ignored him and walked directly to Liao Di. "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Now, I'll give you three sentences. First, answer me why you fed me drugs back then. Second, who instigated you? Third, why did my sister come home when you were feeding me drugs?"

Wu Pifu had his own aura, which he had killed his way out of from piles of corpses. Even though he was speaking calmly, it still made the noise of the people in front of him quiet down.

The three of them were not afraid, but their expressions of astonishment were uncontrollable, especially since all three faces carried a hint of embarrassment and a certain vague sense of shame turning into anger. One person beside them reached out to drape an arm over Wu Pifu's shoulder and said, "Young Master Wu, are you here to bring us bad luck? Sit down first, sit down."

Wu Pifu looked at this man calmly. The man looked tall and strong, and his face was handsome, but his complexion was a bit pale, and he had dark circles under his eyes. His movement of putting his arm around him carried strength. Judging from his physique, this hug would be enough to forcefully press Wu Pifu down.

But with just this one look, the man's hand stopped. Another core man sitting next to Liao Di smiled and said, "We're all brothers, we're all brothers. Young Master Wu, don't be angry. We were just messing around a bit too much back then. And this isn't drugs; soft drugs don't count as drugs. It's just to liven things up. It's not addictive, not addictive."

Wu Pifu looked at another man.

Although this man was smiling, his face was a bit cold, and he had triangular eyes and wore glasses, giving people a feeling of viciousness.

Also with just one look, this man couldn't speak either.

These two did indeed have impressions in Wu Pifu's memory. One was Young Master Li, the other was Young Master Wang, who, along with him and Liao Di, were called the Four Young Masters. Now that he thought about it, they were actually just small-time thugs who could only be so carefree because their fathers were rich.

Liao Di said with dissatisfaction, "Young Master Wu, are you trying to suppress us?"

Wu Pifu looked at him without saying a word. The smile on Liao Di's face faded. He snorted coldly, "My brothers are here to play with you, and you're not happy? You were the one who wanted to try it back then, right? As for why your sister..."

"That's three sentences."

Wu Pifu slapped Liao Di directly on the face. Immediately, half of his face was torn open, several large teeth flew out, and he was slapped at least three meters away.

Wu Pifu silently felt the power of this slap. Combined with his "Man of Honor" title and "Louis XVI" title (210,000), he had a rough idea in his heart.

Under the deliberate control of power, his slap didn't actually touch Liao Di's face, but was about five millimeters away. The palm wind caused this, so counting it, the effect of the "Man of Honor" title should remain unchanged.

But the "Louis XVI" title was weakened, and the degree of weakening was significant. According to his current positive number of 210,000, if it hadn't been weakened, the palm wind of this slap should have directly removed half of his face. (Supreme priority? Or root level?)

Among Wu Pifu's three titles, the "Man of Honor" title was rated as supreme priority, and after upgrading, it added a root level. The other two titles, "Kratos" and "Louis XVI," were both secondary supreme priority. The difference between the two was reflected here: the "Man of Honor" title remained completely unchanged, while the "Louis XVI" title was weakened to a great extent.

Just as Wu Pifu was silently sensing the power of the titles, everyone in the room was stunned. Everyone stared blankly at this scene. When Wu Pifu continued to walk toward Liao Di, some of the dozen women screamed, some ran outside, some came up to pull Wu Pifu, and some started taking out their phones to film and make calls.

Young Master Li and Young Master Wang reacted the fastest. Young Master Li used his elbow to hook Wu Pifu's neck, while Young Master Wang roared at the women, "Put your phones away, damn it, or I'll break your..."

In the middle of his voice, Wu Pifu crossed his hands up and down against Young Master Li's elbow. The joints of his arm were directly dislocated. Then, without stopping for a second, he continued to walk forward. Young Master Li was stunned for a moment, then immediately hugged his elbow and squatted on the ground, wailing loudly.

Young Master Wang was stunned. He took two steps back and roared at Wu Pifu, "Wu Pifu! Are you crazy? You attacked Young Master Li too? He was trying to break up the fight!"

"Breaking up a fight with an elbow?" Wu Pifu said without looking back. He lifted Liao Di, who was dizzy from the slap, and said, "This time, you only have ten seconds."

Liao Di was lifted by Wu Pifu and swayed. His head gradually cleared, and he immediately roared, "Wu Pifu, if you have the guts to kill me today, otherwise I will definitely..."

"Grandpa?"

"Slap!"

Wu Pifu slapped him again. Several more front teeth were knocked out, and a large piece of flesh was missing from Liao Di's mouth and face. The women who had put away their phones all screamed, and the other rich second-generation kids who were accompanying them also shouted and retreated, their eyes full of disbelief and horror.

!

This was no longer a simple fight. A piece of flesh was missing from his face, and at least seven or eight teeth were gone. This was direct disfigurement, or even a disability similar to facial paralysis.

Liao Di was shocked and terrified. He looked at Wu Pifu in disbelief and roared, "I..."

"I?"

Wu Pifu pinched Liao Di's palm and pulled it gently. Liao Di was stunned for a moment, then immediately let out a sky-shaking scream.

Wu Pifu had actually directly torn off one of his finger bones, a bloody one. Wu Pifu showed it to him before saying, "Four seconds left, three seconds, two seconds..."

Liao Di immediately roared, "Wait a..."

"Hiss!"

Wu Pifu pinched off another finger bone and said, "Second ten seconds, nine, eight..."

The screams of the people around seemed to be pinched off by an invisible hand, but as Wu Pifu started counting down, they started screaming again and began to squeeze frantically out of the room.

Young Master Li and Young Master Wang were both trembling all over, and they also buried their heads and rushed out of the room.

After rushing out, Young Master Wang immediately roared, "Call the police! Call the police immediately! By the way, call my dad and tell him to send the security team over! Young Master Li, what about you?"

Young Master Li lowered his head and rushed to the end of the corridor. His face was pale, and he didn't even dare to say a harsh word. Young Master Wang was stunned, then immediately rushed up to drag him back, roaring, "What the hell are you doing!? Your family is a gang that washed their hands clean, and you're chickening out now? Chickening out for a little brat who forced his way into our group?"

Young Master Li dragged his dislocated arm and pushed Young Master Wang hard with his other hand. He roared, "Did you see it clearly!? He tore off someone's finger bone with his hand as easily as pulling out a cigarette. Do you know what that means? And, we all... fed him drugs..."

Then, Young Master Li couldn't speak anymore.

A hand was placed on the shoulders of both him and Young Master Wang. Wu Pifu had arrived beside them at a speed they couldn't react to at all, with one hand on each of their shoulders.

Wu Pifu said calmly, "I'll give you three sentences each. Now..."

"Start your performance."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 378 =====