Chapter 950: Ferocious Werewolf!? Super Invincible Iron Head Technique!
In the cramped alley.
Hoarse, almost inhuman howls echo out in bursts.
Mixed in are faint clinks of metal and the thudding of some unknown thing.
Thump—thump!
A powerful heartbeat reverberates through Xu Yuan.
The echo washes over.
Roar!
Li Sanjiang's body expands continuously, his Neck thickens, and his hair grows crazily.
In just a few seconds he towers up to three meters!
A massive hulking figure suddenly stands before them, oppressive and suffocating.
Snap!
Cai Xu is utterly horrified, terror filling his eyes, and he stumbles, collapsing onto the ground.
He... he is...
Su Yang calmly looks up, a sinister curve forming at the corner of his Mouth.
He draws a hand from his pocket and gestures before his eyes, "Fierce Beast out of the cage, it calls for a proper ceremony."
?
Cai Xu's terror deepens; it's already this point, and he's still talking nonsense?
Haven't you seen how ferocious this Werewolf is?
His biceps, damn, are bigger than my Brain!
One punch should crush the Skull into mush, right?
Sss—
In an instant, a stray flash of light darts by.
Cai Xu instinctively closes his eyes, and when he opens them again he finds the alley walls on both sides slashed cleanly in half!
The cut edges are perfectly smooth, as if a most sturdy Cut machine was used to slice precisely!
"Even concrete can be smashed?!"
Cai Xu involuntarily draws a sharp breath of cold air.
What a terrifying power this must be!
Looking upward, he sees the Werewolf's sharp claws glinting with a chilling sheen under the moonlight.
The Werewolf huffs and pants heavily, its scarlet eyes staring straight at the tiny human before it.
"You're courting death!"
Before the words finish, the Werewolf again thrusts a massive hand toward Su Yang's head.
The blow comes with great force, accompanied by a series of whooshing sounds.
In that instant, Cai Xu can't help recalling the death of that scavenger old man.
The Neck was torn by a Fierce Beast, the neck artery ruptured, and all blood was drained from the body.
Reduced to a dry corpse.
Thinking that he too would end up in that fate, his thoughts instantly turn to ash.
Clearly, he thinks the upright man before him has been scared stiff.
He doesn't move a muscle.
But hasn't he been the same?
His legs are weak, and his crotch seems to be soaked.
"My life ends... hmm?"
Cai Xu rubs his eyes, looking at the absurd scene before him, and suddenly feels dazed.
He didn't see wrong, did he?
This kid actually...
Blocked the Werewolf's attack with his bare hands?
And—
His knees didn't even bend!
"The strength is decent, between Third Tier and Fourth Tier Gene Modification," Su Yang concludes after appraisal.
The cement floor beneath his feet shatters from the massive impact.
A gaping hole one meter in diameter erupts.
His serene, untroubled face shows no fear, only pity for this Gene Modification Failure.
"Rampant!"
The Werewolf is both shocked and angry at Su Yang's nonchalant attitude.
Especially since his brow exudes the bearing of a superior.
Combined with this mocking tone.
It instantly reminds him of that damned team leader at the transport station.
Younger than him, with higher education.
Knows nothing, yet leans on his position to boss around this worker of twenty years.
He even threatens to dock his wages at the drop of a hat.
Thinking of this, Li Sanjiang becomes uncontrollably furious.
The ferocity inside surged like a volcanic eruption, and the already crimson eyes grew even more intense.
It seemed as if it would tear the man before it into fragments!
"Die!"
The Werewolf leapt up, its massive tendons compressing like springs to give the body tremendous burst power.
A massive black shadow rose into the air, obscuring the clouds and the moon.
Su Yang looked up, unable to hide his amazement, "Whoa~ after the transformation the underpants didn't even tear. Where did you get them, such good quality?"
The teasing was just teasing, but his hands were not idle.
Su Yang crouched, gathered his strength, and sprang upward.
"Bang!"
The ground shattered again under the massive force.
Shards of stone flew sideways, and dust rose everywhere.
The two collided in midair, and the expected one‑sided crushing due to size difference did not occur.
Cai Xu watched with his eyes wide open as the man crashed headfirst into the Werewolf's embrace.
The latter had no reaction time at all; its whole body hunched like a shrimp, its spine suddenly jutting outward.
"Roar!!"
This time Cai Xu recognized it as a howl of pain.
The Werewolf fell to the ground like a meteor, crushing a house.
A huge crash sounded, and the surrounding residents instantly looked around in confusion.
"What happened?"
"From the sound it seems a house collapsed…"
"Sigh, I told you the shoddy houses in Lower City District needed repairs; they're older than my grandfather, it's no wonder they collapse."
"And who knows how much the White Bear City Management has stuffed into their pockets."
The crowd shouted in righteous anger, as if they had found a common cause.
But soon, the sirens blared.
Cai Xu, limp on the ground, was yanked up forcefully.
"Find somewhere to hide!"
When he turned his head, he saw that the one helping him up was the Enforcer who had just furtively bought a Cigarette.
The other pressed the Hand Ring, his expression solemn, and said, "Target has appeared, requesting support!"
After speaking, he hurriedly followed the main force, driving toward the Werewolf's location.
Cai Xu was still completely bewildered.
He didn't know what was what.
He looked down at the Wooden Box, quickly pulling out a individually wrapped Cigarette.
After flipping it several times and examining it, his mind couldn't help recalling Su Yang's words—
"Desire can suppress desire."
"World peace owes a share of its credit to you."
"Could it be..." Cai Xu's heart stirred, and a strange hue flashed in his eyes.
……
——
"Get up and fight again!"
"Bang!"
Su Yang precisely located the Werewolf's silhouette among the ruins and drove a heavy kick into its chest.
A booming crack sounded again, the Werewolf collapsed on the ground, spitting fresh blood, its eyes went vacant.
The Iron Head Skill Su Yang just used dealt such force that it snapped the Werewolf's spine.
The Werewolf's lower half lost all sensation.
Its upper body had only suffered a slight shock.
Now Su Yang added another heavy kick.
If nothing unexpected occurs, the breastbone is already completely shattered.
Even the broken bone pierced the heart.
Intense pain struck, Li Sanjiang could not resist, emitting a hoarse whimper from his mouth.
It seemed like a plea for mercy.
Or perhaps a hint of unwillingness.
Su Yang crouched, staring at Li Sanjiang's half‑open eyes, "Now that it has come to this, do you still plan to hide it?"
"If you don't get a needle now, you'll be dead for sure."
Li Sanjiang didn't understand a word of what the other was saying.
It struggled to move, but couldn't.
The blood‑thirsty desire in its brain only grew stronger.
A voice inside its heart told it—
"As long as you drink enough blood, you can heal!"
"Uh…"
The Werewolf struggled to rise, mustering all its strength to brace the ground, trying to escape the predicament.
But just then, a stone suddenly struck its Brain.
The Werewolf was startled for a moment, then fixed its eyes on it.
Then Su Yang picked up the Stone on the ground and tossed it at its face with a weight neither light nor heavy.
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The Werewolf felt humiliated, and just as it was about to open its Mouth, it heard Su Yang let out a sigh of regret.
"So you aren't a player after all."
"What a waste of time…"
End of Chapter
