153: Chapter 153 The Second Kill!
"Die!"
Vice President Ye Ling's real body had already rushed in front of Su Chen.
That high-grade dagger, steeped in deadly poison, gleamed with an eerie green light. It was only half a meter away from Su Chen's neck!
"Hahaha! Stab him to pieces!" At the edge of the crater, Director Wang Teng roared with excitement, his eyes bloodshot.
Under the hundredfold gravity field, no one could move! This F-rank trash would soon be stabbed into a hornet's nest!
However, at this critical moment...
Su Chen moved.
Under the ghost-struck gazes of the hundred thousand spectators! Under Director Wang Teng's incredulous gaze!
Su Chen's right leg, which was deeply embedded in the shattered floor tiles, lifted upward with extreme ease!
Crack! The hard floor tiles instantly shattered.
There was not the slightest hesitation in Su Chen's movement. It was as effortless as casually pulling a radish out of soft mud!
"What?!" Director Wang Teng's excited roar instantly got stuck in his throat. His eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets!
"This is impossible!" Director Wang Teng shrieked like a madman. "This is a hundredfold gravity! Even a Martial Ancestor would be pinned down! How can you still move?!"
Director Wang Teng couldn't understand it. He desperately surged the blood qi in his body, wanting to increase the gravity even more!
But Su Chen didn't give him any time to think at all.
Su Chen's right leg was already raised high in the air.
Buzz—!
A profound, pitch-black color that seemed capable of swallowing all light instantly wrapped tightly from Su Chen's thigh down to his toes!
[Armament Haki]! Full-body hardening!
Immediately after, chichi!
Wisps of dark red, violent energy, like leaping blood-colored lightning, wildly flickered and tore through the air around Su Chen's black right leg!
High-grade Armament Haki—[Ryuo]!
Extreme physical hardening! Coupled with defense-ignoring internal destruction!
Two high-dimensional, overbearing forces perfectly fused at this moment!
"Playing tricks! Crush him to death!" Director Wang Teng roared madly, pressing his hands down violently.
In mid-air, Vice President Ye Ling's dagger had already thrust forward. Seeing Su Chen raise his leg, his heart skipped a beat, but he was already committed!
"Die!" Vice President Ye Ling roared.
But Su Chen didn't even look at Vice President Ye Ling. He didn't even bother to defend against the poison-coated dagger that was right in front of him.
His crimson Three-Tomoe Sharingan locked onto the weak node of the gravity field in mid-air that he had seen through.
"Too fragile."
Su Chen's thin lips parted slightly as he coldly uttered those words.
In the next second, Su Chen's right leg, like a black steel whip, aimed at that invisible node in the air.
With extreme dominance, he kicked out fiercely!
"Tempest Kick: Black Flash!"
Boom—!!!
An incredibly terrifying shriek, as if it would completely pierce one's eardrums, exploded in the center of the arena!
A massive vacuum flying slash, over ten meters long and pure black, erupted from the tip of Su Chen's foot!
This black flying slash was too fast! So fast that even light was left behind!
Carrying the destructive internal force of Ryuo, it directly tore through the air distorted by the hundredfold gravity.
"He missed?!" Seeing the black flying slash fly past right above his head, Vice President Ye Ling was overjoyed. "This idiot! He wasn't even aiming at me!"
The ferocity on Vice President Ye Ling's face grew even stronger, and he continued to stab down ruthlessly with his dagger!
But at the edge of the crater, when Director Wang Teng saw the direction the black flying slash was heading, the blood in his entire body instantly froze!
"No!!!" Director Wang Teng let out a shrill, pig-slaughtering scream.
He felt as if his Soul was about to be sucked dry! Because that black flying slash was heading directly and with extreme precision toward the core Formation eye of his gravity field!
Bang!
There was no earth-shattering explosion. Only an incredibly crisp sound, like a massive glass mirror shattering to pieces!
That ten-meter-long black vacuum flying slash accurately and without any deviation sliced right through the fatal node of the gravity field in mid-air!
At the moment of contact, the Ryuo internal force exploded!
Crack! Crack, crack!
Director Wang Teng's proud S-Rank Gravity Talent field, the hundredfold gravity that was claimed to crush everything!
Its internal structure was completely and instantly dismantled by the destructive internal force of Ryuo!
Boom! The air in the entire No. 1 Arena suddenly loosened! The invisible mountain pressing down on everyone's heads vanished without a trace!
The S-Rank Gravity field collapsed on the spot!
Pfft! With the Formation forcibly shattered, Director Wang Teng suffered a terrifying psionic backlash. He threw his head back and spat out a huge mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning paper-pale.
"My gravity field... was shattered by a single kick?!" Director Wang Teng's legs went soft, and he stumbled back two steps.
He looked at Su Chen at the bottom of the crater with utter horror. What kind of Demonic Technique was this?! Shattering the Laws of heaven and earth with a single kick?!
However, the Shinigami did not stop its steps just because of his shock.
The black vacuum flying slash that had shattered the gravity field had not lost its momentum at all!
Like a Grim Reaper's scythe from Hell, it crossed dozens of meters across the arena. Carrying a piercing sonic boom, it went straight for Director Wang Teng, who was casting spells behind the Formation eye!
"Not good!"
Director Wang Teng's pupils shrank. An incredibly intense sense of mortal danger instantly enveloped his entire body!
Fast! Too fast! The speed of this black flying slash completely surpassed the reaction limit of the Wuzong Realm!
Director Wang Teng desperately tried to channel the remaining psionic energy in his body, wanting to condense a Psionic Shield in front of him.
But his hands were only halfway raised. The look of terror and disbelief on his face hadn't even had time to fully form.
Squelch—!
A very fine, slight slicing sound rang in his ears.
That ten-meter-long black vacuum flying slash, as if slicing through soft tofu...
...passed through Director Wang Teng's waist smoothly and without any resistance!
The black light sliced through the air, finally slamming into the energy barrier at the edge of the arena, carving out a massive crack before slowly dissipating.
The entire venue fell into a dead silence.
The hundred thousand people in the stands all gaped, staring blankly at the big screen. One could hear a pin drop.
At the edge of the arena...
Director Wang Teng still maintained his posture with his hands slightly raised. He stood blankly in place.
"Did I... block it?"
Director Wang Teng lowered his head and looked at his hands. He didn't seem to feel any pain.
Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief...
Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew across the arena.
Director Wang Teng felt his vision uncontrollably begin to slide downward.
"What's going on..."
Director Wang Teng's eyes were filled with confusion. He watched the ground in front of him get closer and closer.
Then, he saw his own legs. Those legs were still standing firmly on the ground.
But above the legs, there was nothing.
"Ah..."
Director Wang Teng finally realized something. He opened his mouth, wanting to let out an earth-shattering scream.
But he could no longer make any sound.
Pfft!!!
Accompanied by a hair-raising, muffled sound...
...Director Wang Teng's upper body, along that mirror-smooth cut at his waist, slid bizarrely to the right!
His upper and lower body completely misaligned and separated in mid-air!
Thud! Director Wang Teng's half-body crashed heavily onto the alloy floor of the arena.
Only at this moment did the terrifying blood qi, which had been rapidly sliced through and suppressed in his blood vessels, finally find an outlet!
Scalding blood, like a high-pressure water pump that had lost its valve, sprayed wildly from the smooth cross-section of his lower body! It sprayed a full three meters high!
His internal organs spilled out like a bursting waterfall, scattering all over the floor. It dyed a large portion of the arena an extremely glaring crimson!
Director Wang Teng's upper body lay in a pool of blood. His eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at Su Chen at the bottom of the crater not far away.
His eyes were filled with extreme regret, unwillingness, and endless fear of this world.
He, the young master of the prestigious Kyoto Wang Family, the Chief of Staff of the Great Xia First Martial Arts University, and a Martial Ancestor with an S-Rank Gravity Talent!
...was actually sliced in half by a single kick!
"Gurgle... gurgle..." A large amount of bloody foam welled up in Director Wang Teng's mouth. His hands clawed desperately twice in the pool of blood, before finally going completely limp.
His life force was severed. He died with his eyes wide open.
The second kill! Completed!!!
"Young Master Wang is dead..." In the stands, a young master from a Kyoto Aristocratic Family was so frightened his legs went soft, and he slid directly from his chair to the ground.
"A single kick... shattered a hundredfold gravity field... and sliced Director Wang Teng in half in the process?" In the military box, a colonel swallowed hard, his voice trembling.
"Is this guy really a fucking freshman?!"
"This is a complete dimensional strike! This is a slaughter!"
At this moment, the hundred thousand spectators had their worldviews completely shattered by Su Chen's overbearing, brutal, and unreasonable violent aesthetics!
Meanwhile, at the bottom of the crater in the center of the arena...
Su Chen slowly withdrew his right leg. The black Armament Haki gradually faded from his leg.
He didn't even spare a glance at Director Wang Teng's miserable corpse in the distance.
Because at the exact moment he kicked out, Vice President Ye Ling's poison-steeped dagger had already thrust ruthlessly toward his neck!
🔊 Text To Speech
Listen while reading