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19: Chapter 19 Breaking the Dog's Legs

Just as Wang Meng's sandbag-sized iron fist was about to smash into Su Chen's face in that one-thousandth of a second.

Su Chen's body suddenly blurred.

"Boom!"

Wang Meng's fist, capable of cracking monuments and splitting stones, smashed fiercely into the spot where Su Chen had been standing.

The air let out a shrill explosion.

But Wang Meng didn't feel the sensation of hitting anything solid.

What he had hit was merely an afterimage interwoven with lightning!

"What?!"

Wang Meng's nerves, clouded by his berserker state, instantly surged with a sense of extreme danger.

Before he could react,

A cold and mocking voice, like the whisper of the Grim Reaper, echoed faintly in his ear.

"Your speed is too slow."

"Bang!"

As the voice fell, a dull, muffled sound of flesh colliding exploded.

Su Chen's left leg, slightly enhanced by the Train Master authority and possessing strength far beyond that of an ordinary person, carried a trace of purple lightning as it whipped fiercely into the side of Wang Meng's thick waist!

"Urgh!"

Wang Meng let out a pained grunt. His massive body, weighing over three hundred pounds, was actually sent stumbling a few steps to the side by this kick from Su Chen.

However, the terrifying defensive power and muscle density brought by his A-grade talent allowed him to withstand this blow, and he did not fall.

"Is this all the strength you have to try and tickle me?!"

Wang Meng roared as he steadied himself, and with a backhand, launched a violent swing, aiming straight for Su Chen's head.

"Your body is indeed quite tough."

Su Chen leaned back nimbly, dodging the vicious wind.

A bloodthirsty curve hooked at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand gripped the [explosive combustion iron staff] tightly.

"Then try this."

As Su Chen's thoughts moved, the micro-explosion array inside the iron staff was instantly activated.

A cluster of scorching dark red flames instantly enveloped the entire iron staff.

The terrifying high temperature even caused the surrounding air to become distorted.

Whoosh!

Wang Meng's magma-like thick arm, carrying a gale capable of crushing skulls, swept fiercely toward Su Chen's face.

But Su Chen's figure, amidst a harsh sound of electric current, turned into a streak of purple lightning.

He wove and glided through the overlapping fist shadows, as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in his own backyard.

"Is this the limit of an A-grade strength talent?"

Su Chen's voice, cold and undisguisedly mocking, drifted from all directions.

Wang Meng's eyes were blood-red, like a crazed silverback gorilla, flailing his fists wildly.

But he couldn't even touch a corner of Su Chen's clothes.

Su Chen not only dodged easily, but even had the leisure to wave the unlit iron staff.

"Clang!"

The iron staff tapped casually against Wang Meng's rock-hard latissimus dorsi, making a crisp sound like striking iron.

"Your muscles are trained quite sturdily, but it's a pity your head is full of water."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another "clang," and the iron staff tapped lightly on Wang Meng's shiny bald head.

This level of tapping caused almost no substantial damage to Wang Meng in his berserker state.

However, the insult brought by this action was extreme.

Wang Meng was shaking with anger, and the thick blood vessels on his neck seemed ready to burst at any moment.

He felt like a clumsy black bear being led on the street by a monkey trainer.

This psychological torture of being crushed in every aspect was a hundred times more uncomfortable than being stabbed with a knife.

The physical education students who were originally cheering and shouting were now all stunned.

The invincible, cruel, and tyrannical boss in their hearts was actually being played with like a dog.

Just as these physical education students looked at each other, preparing to swarm Su Chen with human-wave tactics,

A series of ethereal, melodious, yet endlessly spirited singing suddenly drifted from the open door of train no. 0099.

"In that distant horizon, the light of dawn will eventually descend..."

Lin Momo clasped her hands devoutly in front of her chest, standing quietly at the edge of the train door.

Her petite and exquisite body was wrapped in one of Su Chen's oversized men's white shirts.

The hem of the shirt barely covered the base of her thighs, creating a heart-pounding 'bottoms-missing' look.

As the wilderness night wind blew, those fair, well-proportioned, flawless jade legs were visible, exceptionally alluring.

But at this moment, this soft and cute idol who loved to stick to Su Chen's side showed the terrifying value of her position as the train's first attendant.

The A-grade talent [Vitality Notes] was fully activated by her at this moment.

Individualized pink-gold musical notes swirled and danced around her proud bosom, which was rising and falling slightly due to her singing.

Subsequently, these notes turned into streams of dazzling light, precisely sinking into the bodies of the female battle squad led by Zhang Man not far away.

Zhang Man shuddered violently, feeling a continuous stream of scorching hot air surging wildly through her limbs and bones.

Her pace, which had been slightly heavy due to activating [Steel Body], instantly became as light as a swallow.

Strength and speed, under the blessing of the notes, received a terrifying 50% increase!

"Sisters, for the Train Master! Kill them for me!"

Zhang Man let out a wild, high-pitched shout, and the full curves under her tight tactical vest jumped violently with her movements.

She gripped the heavy giant fire axe with both hands, like a sexy and deadly female war god, and charged first toward the physical education students.

This strong contrast of a soft, cute loli singing to add buffs while a sexy imperial sister wielded an axe to hack people caused the brains of the muscular men on the opposite side to stall for a moment.

And in this train defense battle, the one who truly controlled the rhythm of the overall situation was Chu Qingxue, standing at the commanding height of the train head.

This once high-and-mighty ice-cold school beauty was now the most cold-blooded housekeeper of train no. 0099.

She wore a black tactical suit that fit her figure perfectly, and her slender waist and round, perky buttocks outlined a heart-stopping S-shaped curve.

The night wind lifted her waterfall-like black hair, and her cold, beautiful face was full of the composure and calmness of planning strategies.

She didn't rush directly into the crowd for bloody hand-to-hand combat like Zhang Man.

Chu Qingxue just slowly extended her jade-like hands and pressed them virtually down toward the path the group of physical education students was charging.

The S-grade talent [Extreme Cold Frost] bloomed silently under her will.

She didn't waste mental energy on large-scale indiscriminate freezing, but performed extremely precise local crowd control with the power of frost.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

Just as a dozen physical education students were running halfway with red eyes,

The wilderness mud under their feet instantly turned into a smooth-as-mirror, extremely hard deep blue ice layer!

"Oh, damn!"

The few strong men at the front couldn't brake at all; their feet slipped violently, and they immediately fell into a pile like rolling gourds.

The physical education students behind couldn't stop in time, and they also exclaimed and crashed into them.

The originally aggressive encirclement and charging formation turned into a mess in the blink of an eye.

Just as they were tumbling and cursing, trying to climb up,

Chu Qingxue's alluring red lips let out a cold snort.

Her slender fingers flicked lightly in the void.

Several sharp ice cones emitting cold white air drew fatal arcs in the night sky at an exceptionally tricky angle.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The chilling sound of sharp weapons entering flesh rang out one after another, and warm blood instantly splashed on the ice surface!

The few small leaders who had just used their hands to prop up their bodies were directly pierced through their ankles by the ice cones, pinning them firmly to the ice.

The shrill screams instantly tore through the thick blood-red mist of the wilderness.

Chu Qingxue only moved her fingers, and without shedding blood, she crippled nearly half of the opponent's charging force.

This not only showed the terrifying lethality of the S-grade elemental talent, but also proved her excellent battlefield tactical intelligence.

On the other side, hearing the continuous screams of his subordinates, Wang Meng was burning with anxiety.

His dozens of consecutive heavy punches, like a storm, all missed, and his physical strength was consumed violently like flowing water.

On the other hand, that Su Chen, whom he regarded as a pretty boy, was still as calm and relaxed as before, even with a hint of mockery.

Wang Meng was furious, and the last trace of reason was completely burned away by the flames of humiliation.

He stared fixedly at Su Chen's constantly flickering purple afterimage, and a stupid, self-righteous judgment emerged in his mind.

This Su Chen is definitely just an assassin-type trash who only leveled up his agility attribute and has very weak strength!

The reason he has been dodging like a flea is definitely because he dare not withstand the power of his own punch!

As long as he can catch him once, even just once, he can crush him into a pile of rotten meat, skin and bones alike!

"I'm not playing with you anymore!"

Wang Meng let out a desperate roar like a dying beast.

He actually gave up his defensive posture of protecting his head with both arms and exposed his chest completely to the air.

The rock-like muscles all over his body suddenly glowed with an abnormal scarlet light similar to magma.

The powerful killing move attached to the A-grade talent—[Savage Charge]!

In this state, Wang Meng's body will enter a brief state of hegemony, ignoring all light and medium physical attacks and interruption effects.

He was like a crazy ancient mammoth, with the determination to perish together, locked onto Su Chen's aura, and lunged!

"Finally couldn't help but want to die, huh."

Su Chen looked at Wang Meng, who was crushing over like a heavy bulldozer, and the mockery on his lips instantly converged.

In those deep eyes, a cold killing intent like substance emerged.

Facing this imposing blow, Su Chen did not choose to dodge and retreat this time.

Instead, he stepped forward toward Wang Meng's massive body!

The instant explosive acceleration effect of [Thunderclap Step] was pushed to the limit by Su Chen without reservation.

Just as Wang Meng's thick arms were about to close and hug Su Chen's waist in that one-thousandth of a second,

Su Chen's body tilted to the side at an angle that defied physical common sense, like a sharp knife, precisely cutting into the blind spot of Wang Meng's charge.

At the same time,

Su Chen's powerful strength, slightly enhanced by the Train Master authority and already surpassing human limits, surged wildly into his right arm.

The dark red [explosive combustion iron staff] in his hand instantly erupted with blinding high-temperature flames!

The terrifying high temperature caused the surrounding air to produce violent distortions like water waves.

Su Chen gripped the hot handle of the staff with both hands, waist and horse stance united, treating this burning iron staff as a giant axe that could split the sky.

The iron staff drew a gorgeous, death-filled fiery trajectory in mid-air.

Subsequently,

Su Chen used the hardest and thickest middle section of the iron staff, at an exceptionally tricky and ruthless angle.

He smashed it fiercely and without reservation onto the outside of the knee of Wang Meng's right leg, which was supporting most of his body weight!

"Crack—!!!"

A crisp bone-breaking sound that made one's scalp tingle and heart jump wildly exploded abruptly on the noisy and chaotic battlefield.

Even the perverted defensive power brought by the A-grade berserker muscles,

Under Su Chen's long-planned full-strength blow and the destruction of the iron staff's micro-explosion array, it was as fragile as a thin piece of paper.

Wang Meng's sturdy kneecap on his right leg instantly suffered a comminuted fracture.

The thick lower leg broke outward at an extremely twisted, anti-human angle of ninety degrees!

The white bone shards even pierced through the scarlet muscles and skin, exposing them to the air.

"Ahhhhhhhh—!"

Wang Meng's bloodshot eyeballs bulged outward, and he let out a shrill scream as if his soul had been torn apart.

His massive body, weighing over three hundred pounds, instantly lost the support of his right leg.

Under the huge inertia of the Savage Charge, he fell forward violently.

Subsequently, he knelt heavily on both knees in front of Su Chen, smashing two thick clouds of dust out of the gravel-filled ground.

Having crippled this arrogant Sanshou captain in one blow, Su Chen's movements were like flowing water, without any pause.

The moment Wang Meng knelt down with a crash and screamed repeatedly,

Su Chen held the burning iron staff in one hand and raised his left leg high.

Then, with the power of thunder, he kicked fiercely into Wang Meng's face, which was covered in cold sweat and fat!

"Bang!"

Accompanying the dull sound that made one's teeth ache, Wang Meng's mountain-like massive body was kicked face-up, sprawling in the mud.

Su Chen took a step forward.

That right foot, wearing a black high-top military combat boot, stepped mercilessly onto Wang Meng's broad chest.

Su Chen looked down from above, his eyes like looking at a bug that could be crushed to death at any time, his sole grinding heavily on Wang Meng's face, which was completely deformed by excruciating pain.

"You said just now..."

Su Chen's voice was not loud, but it carried a coldness that made the soul tremble, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

"You want to grab everything I have?"

"You want to play my women to death one by one in front of me?"

As the force under Su Chen's foot continued to increase,

Wang Meng's high bridge of his nose made a fragile breaking sound, and bright red blood mixed with dirty mud instantly covered his entire face.

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