Chapter 743: Chapter 516: You Think You’re Worthy?
“Hmm?”
Sayar stopped in his tracks, tilting his head in confusion as he looked at Mu Fan.
Mu Fan took a sliding step back, landing three meters away, his left palm up in front of his eyes, a fierce look piercing through the gaps in his fingers at Sayar, his right fist pulled back to his waist.
As their gazes met, Mu Fan revealed a simple smile.
Then, in the next moment, like a fully powered heavy armored vehicle, he violently crashed into the invisible wall Sayar had erected.
His right fist, with a crazy and brutal aura, heavily pounded on the invisible force field created by Sayar’s casually outstretched hand.
Boom!
A loud tremor resounded.
This time, the sound was louder, and the shaking felt beneath their feet was clearer.
People even felt their hearts lurch.
Time seemed to freeze again!
In the distance, the dwarf Smedley stood on tiptoes to look over, but saw Mu Fan still holding the same position as before.
Ah, a failure.
Many in the crowd shook their heads in dismay.
Smedley, too, lowered his head in disappointment.
However, at the very moment he lowered his head…
A clear sound of something shattering rang out through the area.
Crack, crack, crack…
A network of fine lines appeared beneath Mu Fan’s fist, spreading out and then, in an instant, covering the entire invisible barrier standing between the two of them.
With his arm still casually raised, Lu Qingxue keenly noticed the slight trembling of Sayar’s hand.
It was an uncontrollable quivering of the hand muscles.
Sayar’s foot hung in mid-air before his gaze, filled with sheer disbelief, slowly turned.
“It actually… shattered.”
Accompanied by an incredulous murmur, the fine cracking sounds continued incessantly, followed by a dust-like white smoke spreading along the invisible wall.
As Mu Fan withdrew his fist, people witnessed the ice crystals shattering in an astoundingly beautiful display.
Yet this sight was imbued with a soul-stirring impact!
Before using “Blessed Relief,” one could never know the upper limits of human strength.
Mu Fan drew his fist back to his waist, looked at the other’s sinister face with a sly smile, and then raised his right foot again.
It was this movement that finally made Sayar’s expression change, propelling his body backward.
At the moment his arm was raised, more than a dozen invisible barriers sprang up between the two.
“Heh heh…”
Mu Fan’s breathing sounded like a bellows, and a bestial laugh rose through the air.
“Without these unnatural energies, you’re pitifully weak.”
Mu Fan’s voice, at this moment, finally caused Sayar’s face to undergo a drastic change:
“How can you, a mere ordinary person, understand a mutant’s power!”
His face turned ashen as if drained of strength, his hand forming an immensely thick air wall that he pushed forward with great force.
Force Field Control—Diamond Barrier!
He completely sealed the space in front of him and then left the area with the power of Li Dou.
“Heh heh… And how could you understand my strength?”
With bloodshot eyes fixed on Sayar and the smile gone from his face, Mu Fan responded coolly and eerily.
Then, under the shocked gazes of the onlookers, he drew back his punch to the extreme, the creaking of muscles and bones audible as they tensed to their limits.
Right when his raised right foot began to tremble again, a terrifyingly strong aura spread among the crowd.
Not that move again!
When his right foot touched the ground, his entire being would instantaneously vanish!
The trembling right foot stomped the floor with such ferocity that the titanium-alloy surface momentarily deformed into an eerie shallow dent.
Those close by twitched at the impact.
What the hell, is he even human?
But when a thunderous tremor traveled from the floor to their brains, they no longer pondered whether he was human.
Because Mu Fan had disappeared once again.
A long, lingering afterimage remained in the air.
Boom!
At the end of the afterimage, a figure abruptly appeared.
A fiendish smile hung on the corner of Mu Fan’s mouth, his expression fierce as blood instantly stained the surface of his fist.
However, from the center of Mu Fan’s fist, a violent airstream exploded vertically from the ground.
Bang, bang, bang, several nearby glasses on the tables shattered simultaneously.
“When speed reaches its extreme, when strength reaches its extreme, you become the most terrifying warrior in this starry sky!”
Mohandas’s indifferent voice echoed in Mu Fan’s ears at that moment.
Instructor, it really is so…
The power beyond level 23, amplified by “Blessed Relief” and “Charging Step,” was now a terrifyingly immeasurable force.
That so-called “Diamond Barrier,” hardly having moved a few centimeters, dispersed into nothingness with a single punch under this ultimate combination of power and speed.
Sayar didn’t even have time to utter a word, only managing to erect a thin force field wall in front of his chest before being hit squarely by this unyielding punch.
His body, like being in a car crash at over 100 kilometers per hour, displayed an odd dent in the thin but tough force field, and then, along with Sayar behind it, was powerlessly blasted away!
Boom!
The human body crashed into two sofas and then heavily against the titanium alloy ring-shaped wall.
During the jaw-dropping stares of the audience, the terrifying kinetic energy had far exceeded the endurance of the two sofas.
Stuffing, springs, leather, and wooden boards exploded into countless pieces at that moment, and then the figure in black spat out a mist of blood, slamming hard against the wall.
Thud!
Sayar’s hands, numb and shaking, still held that ridiculous shield-like posture as he limply slid onto the floor.
His bones had broken significantly under that punch, and whether he could struggle to stand was questionable.
He was just a mutant with the ability to kill a physically strong level 22 warrior, but that didn’t mean he also possessed a physique beyond level 22.
Just as Mu Fan had said.
“Without these abilities, you are pathetically weak.”
The terrifying figure shrouded in a murderous aura stood in front of him, speaking with pity.
Then a palm reached out, unexpectedly gripping the opponent’s throat directly and slowly lifting it.
“Heh, uh… uh…”
A struggling sound squeezed from the throat, but it was in vain. Sayar, once awe-inspiringly evil, now hung like a rabbit about to be slaughtered, held above Mu Fan’s head by the neck.
This scene was so shockingly intense that it resulted in a bizarre silence that lasted for five seconds.
“Is he going to kill the other guy?” someone finally exclaimed in a whisper.
“I ask, you answer.”
At that moment, Mu Fan’s eyes were brutally cold, and Sayar, looking into them, saw not a single glimmer associated with humanity; they were the indifferent and cold eyes of a powerful beast when it’s hunting its prey.
The palm suddenly opened, and Sayar’s body dropped heavily a few centimeters. Mu Fan pressed Sayar against the wall, allowing his tiptoes to borrow some leverage, naturally loosening the grip on his throat a bit.
“What are you here for?”
“Heh heh.”
Sayar’s eyes glowed with wickedness and madness, as he just sat there bloodily laughing, showing no intention of answering.
“You have five seconds,” Mu Fan said coldly, relentlessly.
Sayar’s pale face squeezed out a flush of color, an abnormal crimson, as he forced out a complete sentence, word by word.
“Do you… want to make an enemy to the death with the Night Teeth Team?”
As these intermittent words spilled out, a cold breeze swept through the hall.
It was as if the crowd had momentarily come to their senses, but the Death God-like countdown was unhurried.
“Three seconds.”
“You’re… seeking your own death.”
“Two seconds.”
Time briefly paused for a second.
“One second.”
“You wouldn’t dare… Eugh!”
Suddenly, his eyes bulged, and his words abruptly cut off.
With a snap, Mu Fan’s right hand, like a steel claw, twisted ever so slightly.
Sayar’s neck contorted unnaturally, his eyes frozen in shock, seemingly unable to believe that his opponent would make such a decisive and brutal move.
The surrounding crowd, including Smedley, Shentu Yunxiao, Colin, and Lu Qingyu who in the distance covered her mouth in horror with wide-open eyes, all stared with shock and fear at the scene unfolding.
Behind Mu Fan, Lu Qingxue’s eyes gleamed with a light that surpassed any she had shown before.
“Do you… even deserve to?”
Mu Fan said dispassionately to Sayar, who had just threatened him for the third time.
Releasing his hand, the lifeless body slid down the wall to the floor.
The Mutual Aid Alliance base, the 37th Space Station in orbit around Blue Capital Star…
Deputy Captain of the Night Teeth Team, a level five mutant, Sayar.
Dead!
“You killed… the Deputy Captain of the Night Teeth Team?”