Chapter 47: I'm disgusted by the filth!

Boom—!

He didn't even wait for Dao Ba Lian to think.

His whole body, like a rubber ball struck by a high‑speed truck, was flung backward in an instant.

Bang!

The heavy body slammed heavily against the rear wall.

The wall surface was dented, with cracks spreading!

Then his whole body slid down to the ground, silent.

His sternum shattered, his organs turned to mush!

One punch, instant kill!

…

Dead silence!

The remaining dozen‑plus hulking men who a second ago were ferocious.

One by one, their feet seemed to root, abruptly halting their forward charge.

The ferocity on their faces vanished completely.

Only terror remained!

One punch!

Just one damn punch!

In their eyes, Dao Ba Ge, already a master, just… gone?!

Monster… monster!

Huang Mao, who was closest, was the first to react.

Clang—

Overwhelming terror made him collapse instantly, and the cleaver in his hand fell to the ground.

His reason shattered; he rolled and crawled, turning to flee for his life.

This damn thing isn't even a battle on the same dimension!

Going further would just be a suicide!

"Trying to run?"

A flat voice sounded beside his ear.

Huang Mao's hair stood up instantly!

He whirled around sharply, but only a flash reflected in his pupils.

"Too late."

Pfft!

Huang Mao's body froze suddenly, and he mechanically lowered his head.

At some point, a blood‑filled hole had appeared in his chest.

He opened his mouth, as if to say something.

"Huh… huh…"

In the end, nothing came out.

The light in his eyes dimmed quickly, and he collapsed heavily to the ground.

Above the Soul Dagger, black qi swirled.

Growth progress: 721/1000

Only a little progress was added.

"Sss—!"

The remaining few, upon seeing this, all their souls fled.

The last sliver of luck vanished completely!

"Run! Split up and run!"

Someone, unknown, shouted hoarsely.

In an instant, like a swarm of headless flies, they fled wildly in all directions!

Facing death, that so‑called brotherhood and ferocity were as fragile as paper.

"Useless…"

Su Ming moved.

He took a step forward, caught up with the guy at the front, and seized the Steel Pipe in his hand.

"Ka—"

Under the opponent's horrified gaze, the thumb‑thick Steel Pipe was forcibly bent into a U‑shape by him.

Then, with a casual flick.

"Hoo—!"

The U‑shaped Steel Pipe, whistling through the air, precisely looped around another runner's neck.

"Clang!"

The neck bone snapped!

The man didn't even manage a scream before collapsing headfirst.

Counter?

This is…

Massacre!

Under the moonlight, Su Ming moved like a butterfly among flowers.

Each time it was accompanied by a figure falling!

……

In the blink of an eye.

The previously raging hulks were now down to the last one.

"No... don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The man, terrified, wet his pants, collapsed, and rolled and crawled backward.

A long wet streak trailed from his crotch.

"I know nothing! I'm just a minor character!"

"It's Xia Weiwei! That bitch sent us!"

He wept profusely, desperately kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Su Ming walked slowly to his front, looking down from a height, his gaze icy.

"Black Shadow organization, where is the base?"

"I... I'll tell! I'll say everything!"

The man dared not hide anything, spilling all he knew like beans from a bamboo tube.

"We're just a small branch! The boss is called Eagle Uncle!"

"This Xia Weiwei, she's from our branch... no, that's not right!"

"She's favored because there's an even more powerful woman above her! Miss Yan!"

"Miss Yan?"

Su Ming raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's her!"

"I heard she was seriously injured a few days ago, happened to be recuperating here, and for some reason took a liking to Xia Weiwei!"

Desperate to survive, the man racked his brain to provide every piece of information he deemed valuable.

"Very well."

Su Ming nodded.

"Anything else to add? For example... how did you find me?"

"It was... Xia Weiwei! That bitch contacted Eagle Uncle and mobilized the local intel network!"

"We only just got word that you appeared near the complex, so we... we gathered in a hurry..."

Su Ming understood.

"I've said everything I needed to..."

"Please, spare my dog‑life! I have an eighty‑year‑old mother above me, and below me..."

Pfft!

Su Ming wasn't interested in his fabricated tragic backstory.

The Soul Dagger in his hand cleanly pierced his throat.

He never shows mercy or a soft hand toward enemies.

"When cutting grass, you must remove the roots!"

Yesterday, in the bustling market district, the flow was dense, crowds and distractions everywhere.

But now...

The night is dark and windy, the location remote.

Perfect for killing!

The night wind carries a hint of chill.

Around, silence returns to death once more.

No.

One person is still alive—

Xia Weiwei!

She stood there dumbfounded from start to finish.

She watched, eyes wide, as the scar‑faced man was punched away, dying beyond death.

She saw those organization members she deemed tyrannical fall in swaths like harvested wheat.

Her brain completely crashed.

Everything happening before her eyes far exceeded her comprehension.

This... this is Su Ming?

Is that the penniless waste she kicked away, doomed to scramble at the bottom forever, never rising?!

No!

Impossible!

This must be a hallucination!

But at that moment...

Su Ming took step after step toward her.

That face, once intimately familiar to her, later utterly detested...

Now, in her pupils, it was ten thousand times more terrifying than the most dreadful demon in the world!

"No… don't come over!"

Xia Weiwei finally snapped awake, letting out a shrill scream that turned hoarse!

Her high heel twisted, and she fell to the ground in a helpless heap.

She scrambled with hands and feet, like an ugly maggot, desperately crawling backward.

"Su Ming… no! Su! Ming! Dad!"

Her voice trembled with sobs, and her makeup was ruined.

"I was wrong! I really was wrong! We used to be so sweet!"

"Please, for the sake of our past bond, spare me this time!"

She began to play the emotion card.

She tried to use that past she had already torn apart herself to stir even a hint of pity in Su Ming.

"Please! As long as you let me go, I'll do anything you want!"

"I can give you money! Give you items! I can activate Green Light every day!"

"I can also… I can keep being your girlfriend! From now on I'll definitely listen to you!"

She begged incoherently, her disgrace on full display.

But Su Ming's steps did not pause at all.

"I… I can be in any position!"

"I can also be your dog; can we get back together?!"

Su Ming finally stopped in front of Xia Weiwei.

His gaze remained indifferent.

"Xia Weiwei."

"Do you still remember how you treated me yesterday at the Pedestrian Street?"

Xia Weiwei's body jolted sharply.

Of course she remembered!

"Don't you… really like having people lick your feet?"

Su Ming's mouth curled into a playful smile.

He extended his foot, stopping it before Xia Weiwei.

Xia Weiwei's body shivered.

To make her do such a humiliating thing?!

How could that be?!

But…

When she met those emotionless eyes.

All her dignity and pride were utterly crushed!

"I… I…"

She trembled, inch by inch moving forward.

Yet, just as her lips were about to touch Su Ming's shoe tip,

Su Ming moved.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Two crisp bone‑cracking sounds burst into the night sky.

"Ah—!!!"

Xia Weiwei let out the most heart‑wrenching scream of her life.

Her arms were mercilessly stepped on and broken!

"You willing? I find it dirty!"

The words fell, and the Soul Dagger in his hand, without a hint of hesitation, lunged forward!

"Die—!"

Yet, the instant the dagger was about to pierce the heart, Su Ming's pupils contracted sharply!

A bad feeling surged up instantly!