Section 364

The fist drew closer.

The punch landed squarely on Xu Hao's heart,

piercing right through his body

and running him completely through.

Wait…

Something felt wrong.

The smile froze on Zheng Feifan's face.

He had clearly punched through Xu Hao's chest,

so why didn't it feel like his fist had struck flesh at all?

There was also none of the expected blood splatter.

Immediately after, a terrifying scene unfolded before his eyes.

The pierced figure of Xu Hao before him gradually blurred,

until it vanished completely.

It turned out he hadn't pierced Xu Hao at all.

It was merely an afterimage.

How is that possible?

Isn't this speed simply too absurdly fast?

Even a Dark Force Peak—no, even a Grandmaster couldn't reach such speed!

Yet Xu Hao had achieved it.

Dammit!

What the hell did they even investigate beforehand?

Who said Xu Hao had no strength?

Not only was he a Martial Artist, but he was also ridiculously strong.

Just how powerful was he?

Strong enough to plunge him into despair.

Zheng Feifan couldn't help but wonder: could he truly seek revenge?

Of course, this wasn't Xu Hao's physical speed.

He had simply used his special ability, Teleportation.

With his current Mental Energy, he could already teleport more than two meters away.

The number of uses had also increased.

[Ding… Zheng Feifan's mind is shaken, Emotion Points +1001…]

"If this is all you've got, you can die now."

Hearing Xu Hao's mocking voice from the side,

Zheng Feifan's mental state collapsed,

yet hatred still drove him to charge at Xu Hao once more.

This time, Xu Hao didn't dodge.

Grandmaster combat skills and Divine Rank Tai Chi erupted in this instant.

Effortlessly evading Zheng Feifan's strike,

he delivered a fierce kick to his chest.

Crack… Crack…

The sound of shattering ribs echoed continuously.

In the next moment, Zheng Feifan flew backward as if struck by a dump truck.

He only stopped after smashing a huge crater into the wall of the abandoned building.

Too strong.

Strong enough to breed utter despair.

Zheng Feifan slowly slid down to the ground like a dead dog.

His pupils dilated, and his eyes grew lifeless.

[Ding… Zheng Feifan feels fear, Emotion Points +1001…]

"Tch… Boring."

Xu Hao glanced at him and shifted his thoughts.

A steel rebar on the ground levitated out of thin air.

Telekinesis!

With a single thought from Xu Hao, it shot toward Zheng Feifan and pierced right through his body…

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He had originally wanted to use Zheng Feifan to test his strength.

Who would have thought that after just two clashes, the protagonist's mentality would completely collapse?

Xu Hao found it dull.

Right at that moment, Zheng Feifan's Luck halo vanished.

So he simply finished him off to get it over with.

"Don't leave any traces…"

Xu Hao gave the order and left together with Bai Ling.

Another bodyguard was left to handle the aftermath.

Zheng Feifan was unlike Li Xiao.

He had no family, so even if he went missing, nobody would look for him.

He was erased directly from existence,

his ashes scattered to the wind…

Evening—

Xu Hao returned home.

He discovered that the protagonist Luo Yan was still waiting by the door without leaving.

This protagonist presumably wanted to protect the female lead.

Let him wait if he wanted.

As long as he didn't enter the villa, it was fine.

Walking into the courtyard, he saw Yan Wumei playing around with his daughters.

Xu Shiqing and Xu Huayi had come home from school.

Seeing their Fifth Sister Xu Feiyan with an enchantress-like woman,

they couldn't help but feel curious.

"You must be Feiyan's two younger sisters. How cute…"

Yan Wumei greeted the two sisters with a smile upon seeing them.

"Hello, Auntie."

Xu Huayi called out sweetly.

Yan Wumei's mouth twitched, and she forced a smile.

"I'm your older sister's sworn sister, so you can call me Sister too."

"Okay, Auntie."

Xu Huayi nodded.

Clenched.

Her fists were clenched tight.

A few black lines appeared on Yan Wumei's forehead.

She told herself inwardly not to bicker with a child.