Chapter 219: A Show of Force? You're Still Far From Qualified! [1/10 Subscribe Request]

The black wooden chair came hurtling toward him…

At a terrifyingly extreme speed!

Imbued with a violent, explosive force.

This strike was Rob Lucci's angry probe.

He could not comprehend it.

The Marines had actually dispatched a mere four-year-old brat to cooperate with him on this rescue operation.

Therefore.

He had not held back in the slightest.

Watching the black wooden chair closing in, Lu En raised his right hand and grabbed the chair's frame.

Boom—

An incomparably vast, terrifying force instantly surged into Lu En's right arm; this shockwave sought to tear his entire right arm apart, carrying an extremely violent, corrosive power.

However,

The moment this force tried to rip apart Lu En's right arm, it was forcibly blocked outside his arm by the Six Powers technique, Iron Body, which he immediately activated.

The shockwave spread from his right arm all the way through his body.

Then,

Crack!

Crack!

Crisp, pleasant sounds rang out one after another.

It could be seen.

The floor tiles beneath Lu En's feet, affected by the shockwave transmitted through his body, continuously cracked and shattered, forming dense, spiderweb-like fissures.

The ground surface broke apart,

The earth sank and collapsed.

Countless shattered floor tiles turned into fragments and debris, flying off in every direction.

29　Lu En's figure sank slightly by ten centimeters, the ground beneath his feet collapsing nearly ten centimeters, merely from bearing the impact of the shockwave transmitted by the black wooden chair.

From this, it could be seen.

Rob Lucci's probing strike had truly not held back.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Lu En gripped the black wooden chair with one hand, continuously shedding the terrifying, immense force transmitted by the chair, as the Six Powers technique, Paper Art, was deployed.

Effortlessly…

He completely shed this force.

In the end.

Lu En held the black wooden chair bare-handed, firmly grasping it in midair.

Silence fell!

Eerie!

A murderous aura surged through the vast, enclosed chamber.

His gaze shifted,

Lu En met Rob Lucci's eyes with a calm expression, his face impassive, and slowly spoke: "Do you know what it means to make a move against me?"

"Anyone who dares to try and lay a hand on me will be treated by me as an enemy."

"You, want to start a war with me?"

"You should be thankful…"

"The World Government stands behind you. Otherwise, based solely on your act of striking at me just now, I would have beaten you to pieces and torn you apart on the spot!"

"Anyone I deem an enemy will ultimately face the fate of being beaten to death by me!"

His voice faded.

Rob Lucci fell silent.

He stared, eyes filled with shock and suspicion, at Lu En, who was currently gripping the chair with one hand.

After this brief probe…

He had already vaguely sensed.

The mere four-year-old brat before him was not one of those weaklings he had imagined!

At the very least,

The fact that the other party had blocked his probing strike bare-handed was enough to show that the other's strength was not weak—at the very least, it would not hold him back.

"Beat me to death?"

"You really have some nerve."

"I admit, you do indeed have the qualifications to act alongside me."

"But, that little speech of yours just now has made me very displeased!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"You want to beat me to death?"

Rob Lucci stared coldly at Lu En, Lu En's words from moments ago lingering in his ears.

At this,

He scoffed.

He was a once-in-eight-hundred-years genius of the CP organization!

And how could he possibly be beaten to a pulp by someone?

What's more…

The boy before his eyes was still nothing more than a mere little brat, only four years old!

A four-year-old little brat daring to claim he wanted to beat him to a pulp?

Laughable!

Absolutely laughable!

From start to finish, Rob Lucci never believed that the Lu En before him possessed the strength to beat him to a pulp.

"You want to try?"

Lu En suddenly smiled as he looked toward Rob Lucci. A violent factor within his body surged wildly, and a pair of pupils gradually began to flicker with a blood-red, ferocious glint.

A wave of brutal emotion was about to surge into Lu En's brain.

In an instant,

A cold, frenzied, and brutal aura emanated from his body.

Then,

Before Rob Lucci could even open his mouth to respond.

Lu En gripped the black wooden chair with one hand, channeling all the power within his body—vast as a volcanic eruption—into his right arm.

The force kept condensing…

The power stored in his right arm grew increasingly vast and terrifying.

Using pure brute strength alone, the frame of the black wooden chair Lu En gripped was bearing the impact of this force and on the verge of shattering apart.

But it was still forcibly held in check by Lu En.

"As the saying goes…"

"Courtesy demands reciprocity."

"Since you've already made a probing strike against me."

"Then, I ought to return a grand gift to you in kind."

"Even if you were born of the World Government, remember one thing."

"You are no nobler than me!"

"You are, after all, nothing more than a mere pawn."

"Don't put on that lofty, superior air of yours in front of me."

"Otherwise, I really won't be able to stop myself from beating you to death!"

Lu En laughed.

Then…

He gripped the black wooden chair and unleashed all his power in a single burst.

With a flick of his wrist,

He hurled the black wooden chair in his hand violently toward the spot where Rob Lucci stood, returning this very chair to the other party.

Moreover,

This force was considerably stronger than the probing strike Rob Lucci had just made!

What was even more terrifying was…

In this strike, Lu En hadn't been serious at all.

He had merely used his body's brute strength, without employing any combat techniques such as the Six Powers.

Otherwise.

Had this strike been launched, Lu En couldn't be certain whether the Rob Lucci before him could withstand it.

Whoosh!

A piercing sound of tearing through the air rang out sharply.

Incredibly shrill,

As if even the air currents of space had been shattered and torn apart.

Like the sound of glass shattering, it lingered within the vast secret chamber.

In an instant,

The black wooden chair was hurled fiercely by Lu En, carrying boundless might as it charged toward Rob Lucci.

At this moment.

Facing Lu En's counterattack, Rob Lucci raised an eyebrow, his gaze carrying a degree of gravity and seriousness.

The wooden chair, with the speed of a lightning bolt…

In a single exchange, it reached a position less than half a meter in front of Rob Lucci.

A surging wave of air swirled around Rob Lucci's body, lifting his hair, and his black suit billowed wildly under the churning gust.

"This little brat…"

"He's no simple matter!"

"His strength is not weak!"

Rob Lucci's eyes narrowed, and he reached this conclusion in his heart.

Immediately,

He raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

"Tekkai: Iron Body!"

A low shout.