Chapter 513

He was utterly shocked, feeling death draw nearer than ever before.

He wanted to stand up, wanted to dodge away.

But he now lacked even the strength to rise.

Suddenly, a hand appeared before him.

That hand seized the dagger.

This left Mask Sweetheart utterly astonished.

Even he couldn't react in time.

Yet the opponent had somehow caught the sudden dagger with one hand.

Mask Sweetheart looked up and met Luo En's eyes.

He never imagined Luo En would be the one to block that dagger.

"You—you're what?"

Mask Sweetheart was deeply astonished.

Luo En was merely a B-rank hero.

But how could he possess such power, to block this sudden dagger?

He himself had just tried desperately to intercept the dagger.

But he couldn't even track the opponent's figure.

He couldn't even make out the motion.

The stranger was equally astonished.

He knew perfectly well how fast his own speed was.

Even against S-rank heroes, he had once been nearly unmatched.

Killing an A-rank hero with this speed was as easy as drinking water.

Yet now, a B-rank hero had shattered it instantly.

"Brat, who the hell are you? How could you move this fast?"

The stranger stared at Luo En in shock.

He simply could not fathom who Luo En was.

Could he be a hidden S-rank hero? But he knew every S-rank hero in the Hero Association.

As a stranger, how could he not know his opponent's strength?

There was no place for Luo En in his records.

Luo En chuckled.

"I'm just a lowly B-rank hero."

Even so,

you can't treat me as if I'm yours to toy with."

As he spoke, he squeezed harder—there was a sharp crack.

The dagger instantly shattered into countless fragments, falling to the ground.

The stranger stared at it all, stunned.

That dagger was forged from extremely durable material.

Ordinary people could never break it.

Yet just now, Luo En had smashed it into shards in an instant.

Impossible. This was utterly impossible.

He stepped back several paces.

His eyes filled with doubt.

He stared at Luo En, retreating continuously.

He no longer had any thought of fighting Luo En.

Luo En's displayed power had deeply shaken him.

Though only a B-rank hero,

he knew a normal B-rank hero could never achieve such a feat.

He realized Luo En was definitely hiding his true strength.

There must be an immense power hidden within Luo En's body.

He had merely concealed it all along.

The most astonished of all was still Mask Sweetheart.

The display Luo En had just shown had already left him stunned.

He recalled how, back at the Hero Association, he had once planned to kill Luo En.

Now he thought of it—he had been laughably foolish, thinking he could easily dispatch him.

He also felt a chill of fear.

If he hadn't stopped himself back then,

if he had truly attacked Luo En,

then the one lying on the ground would have been himself.

"I never expected the Hero Association had someone like you."

But you're only one person.

And the Hero Association has countless others.

Do you want to save them? You can't possibly do it."

The strange man said, continuing to step backward.

Now he knew that if he charged forward, he would become Luo En's living target.

At this moment, he only hoped he could leave here quickly.

But Luo En gave him no hope of escape.

As he stepped backward.

Luo En suddenly blurred and appeared behind him.

The strange man's face filled with horror.

He quickly turned around.

But Luo En had already seized him.

Luo En's strike was extremely fast and brutally swift.

The strange man couldn't react in time.

In a short span of time, the strange man had taken several punches from Luo En.

Each punch made him feel as if his internal organs had shifted out of place, agony unbearable.

He flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground like a kite with severed string.

Accompanied by a dull thud.

He felt as if his entire body had been shattered into fragments.

It took a long while before he regained his senses.

When he tried to stand up.

Luo En appeared before him again.

He felt Luo En was like a ghost.

Even when he had faced S-class heroes before, he had never felt this helpless.

The strange man knew he stood no chance against Luo En.

If his strength were even slightly greater, he wouldn't have been beaten this badly.

He struggled to rise, but every movement felt excruciatingly difficult.

And Luo En gave him no chance to get up.

The moment his hands pushed up his body.

Luo En kicked him back down.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

The strange man suddenly felt death approaching.