Chapter 56: One Punch to Explode! Let's Have a Thrilling Slaughter! [First Update]
"Are you all ready?"
Bare-chested, Lu En's muscular physique was on full display. His face was expressionless, his eyes calm as he gazed at the bandit gang of over three hundred before him.
A surging wave of aura and pressure slowly emanated from Lu En's body.
Though young,
he still brought a tremendous, crushing pressure upon every bandit present.
"You little brat…"
The burly bandit standing before Lu En wore a look of suspicion and uncertainty, his eyes strangely scanning the muscles all over Lu En's body. For a moment, his heart grew restless and uneasy.
All around,
several hundred bandits stared at Lu En with suspicion and uncertainty.
Especially…
when they saw Lu En's upper body covered in muscle definition, the bandits present were deeply astonished.
"Looks like this kid isn't so simple."
"He's no ordinary fellow!"
"But, after all, he's just a little brat whose fuzz hasn't even grown in yet!"
"Nothing to fear!"
"Brothers, you wouldn't have been scared by this little brat, would you? Surely not, surely not?"
After a brief moment of shock, the bandits burst into raucous laughter.
"Little brat, what did you just tell us to prepare?"
The burly bandit looked down at Lu En from above, quickly suppressing the suspicion in his heart and once again resuming his original contemptuous expression.
"Naturally, to have you ready…"
"to come and receive your death!"
"Listen up, all of you."
"Every single one of you here…"
"not one of you will escape!"
"I'm going to beat every last one of you to a bloody pulp!"
Lu En grinned.
A violent, ferocious aura burst forth from his body.
Sweeping in all directions,
it engulfed the entire field.
At this moment,
bare-chested and rippling with muscle, Lu En seemed to transform into a muscle-bound tyrant.
Exerting an incomparably intense pressure upon all.
"Beat us to a bloody pulp?"
"Little brat, you've got quite the mouth on you."
"Then this daddy here will tear you apart first!"
"Die!"
The burly man standing before Lu En revealed a savage grin.
He thrust out his right arm—
that enormous palm, covered in calluses, reaching straight for Lu En's head, intending to crush and tear Lu En's skull apart on the spot.
However,
before that slap could come down.
Whoosh!
A light sound.
Lu En vanished from where he stood.
Without a trace,
without a sound.
All that remained on the spot was a faint afterimage.
The slap hit nothing but air…
The burly man was somewhat stunned, completely caught off guard.
He clearly hadn't expected
things to suddenly take such a shocking turn!
Before the burly man could react,
a flat voice rang out from behind his ear.
"Looking for me?"
The voice was calm,
yet seemed to contain a momentum like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Like a suppressed volcano…
an incomparably savage, violent emotion was building within that voice.
Like the low growl of a fierce beast!
Carrying a savage, ravenous desire to tear apart everything in the world.
"You!"
The burly man was horrified, a chill running down his spine.
He was just about to turn around,
but all he could see was
a fist, infinitely magnified before his eyes.
Before the fist even arrived,
the gust of the punch came rushing in.
A hurricane blasted toward him, whipping and tossing the man's hair; this fierce air current, like a sharp blade, scraped his cheeks until they ached and stung.
He couldn't react at all the entire time…
In an instant,
Pfft!
The man's head, like a watermelon,
exploded on the spot.
Like a block of tofu,
in a single instant it turned into a sky-filling blood mist, dancing gracefully in the air.
Blood dyed the long sky,
as if to render half the heavens into a crimson evening glow.
Fresh blood rained down from the air,
splashing onto the ground.
A pungent, thick stench of blood welled up with it, drifting toward the distance.
The ground,
stained by the fresh-red blood, looked as if a fresh-red makeup had been laid across this floor of ground, appearing especially eerie and glaring.
Thud—
A muffled sound rang out.
It could be seen that
the burly man's cold corpse collapsed heavily onto the ground, kicking up a faint cloud of dust that scattered wantonly.
Looking closely,
every last trace of vitality had already withered from his body,
no longer carrying even the slightest breath of life.
The whole scene fell utterly silent!
Not a single crow's caw!
The originally noisy, lively atmosphere had turned into a deathly stillness.
More than three hundred bandits had been hugging the mood of watching a show, their expressions playful as they sized up Lu En and Aisi, wild, unrestrained smiles on their faces.
But at this very moment,
the smiles on all their faces abruptly froze, becoming exceptionally stiff.
A light breeze brushed past,
the pungent stench of blood flooding their sense of smell.
causing thick expressions of bewilderment and horror to surface on their faces.
"Wh-what's going on?!"
"That guy Dashan actually got blown apart by one punch?"
"Killed instantly in a single exchange!"
"How can that little brat be this strong?!"
Every bandit present was deeply moved and out of sorts.
Their gazes, filled with horror, stared at the cold corpse now lying on the ground.
For a moment,
a chill rose from the soles of their feet straight up to the crown of their heads, making them feel waves of hair-raising dread.
Now,
the development of events had completely exceeded the bounds of their original expectations.
"I told you."
"Every single one of you here, don't even think about running!"
"I'm going to beat every last one of you to death with my own hands!"
"This is only the first one!"
Glancing at the cold corpse lying on the ground, Lu En's gaze shifted, a smile full of playfulness surfacing on his face as he looked toward the several hundred bandits surrounding him, their faces colored with horror.
At this moment,
the smile on Lu En's face, as seen in the eyes of this group of bandits, was like a demon's grin, making them deeply shudder, their whole bodies trembling, the hair on their backs standing on end.
"S-so strong!"
End of Chapter
