104: Kill Wang Zhe, the Wang family issues a kill order

"Look, Wang Zhe is moving again! The invisible wings on his back have unfolded!" someone exclaimed.

"That speed is too fast; it must be over a hundred meters per second."

Wang Zhe flew in mid-air, looking down at Xu Jingzhe with eyes full of disdain and mockery.

Is that it?

The Li Family has truly fallen; they made such a big fuss about adopting a foster son, only for him to be nothing more than this.

Xu Jingzhe looked up at him, suddenly exerting force, his whole body shooting toward Wang Zhe in mid-air like a cannonball fired from a chamber.

Having lived for so long, this was the first time he had seen a real person flying in the sky.

His iron fist swept across, cutting through the air, aimed directly at Wang Zhe's rather handsome face.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Zhe's wings flapped, instantly dodging the fist Xu Jingzhe had thrown, and he said disdainfully, "In the air, I am the absolute king!"

Xu Jingzhe missed his strike and landed lightly, thinking with contempt, "Showing off a pair of invisible wings grown from an ability? If I called Vladimir here, it would be a one-slap matter."

After landing, Xu Jingzhe stomped his feet and exerted force again, charging once more toward Wang Zhe in mid-air.

Once, twice, three times.

It was indeed as Wang Zhe had said; he had an absolute advantage in the air.

But!

The corners of Xu Jingzhe's mouth curled up slightly. Having witnessed many abilities, he knew that the more powerful the ability, the more energy it consumed from within the body.

Like his Time Stop; using it once drained half of the energy in his body.

If an ordinary person obtained such an ability, they wouldn't be able to use it even once before they died, because it was too monstrous—an absolute killing technique!

So far, in terms of stored energy, Xu Jingzhe felt he could compare to a twenty-year Contaminator.

Then he would just wear Wang Zhe out; the moment he landed would be his death date!

"Sixty, sixty-one..."

"Seventy, seventy-one..."

The live stream chat was boiling, with everyone spamming the screen with the number of times Xu Jingzhe had launched himself into the sky.

Some wealthy viewers were directly gifting Super Aircraft Carriers; every time Xu Jingzhe jumped, they gifted one, inwardly lamenting their decision.

The speed of his ascent was faster than the speed at which they could gift carriers, but they had already started showing off, so even if it meant eating steamed buns for a month, they had to keep it up.

It was too shocking; a person's jumping power could actually be so high, and with such frequency—the energy in his body seemed inexhaustible.

After dodging yet again, Wang Zhe no longer had his initial composure, and a faint chill rose in his heart. Clearly, it was his opponent who was consuming more energy, so why hadn't he collapsed yet?

No, this couldn't drag on!

Originally, he had planned to rely on his ability to fly into mid-air, making it impossible for Xu Jingzhe to hit or touch him, thereby making the Li Family lose face.

He had thought too much.

Xu Jingzhe attacked again, but Wang Zhe suddenly reached out, grabbed Xu Jingzhe's arm, performed a 360-degree invincible spin, and "swish," slammed him fiercely into the ground.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, a crater dozens of meters wide appeared on the ground. Countless cracks opened up around the crater, spreading into the distance, with the longest crack reaching hundreds of meters.

Many onlookers stood up, staring at Xu Jingzhe in the crater.

"Hahaha... My son Wang Zhe possesses the aura of an invincible!" Wang Tai laughed loudly, the gloom in his heart swept away.

"Indeed, the Wang Family has five sons, and the future is promising!"

"Congratulations to the Wang Family Head, congratulations."

Some families on good terms with the Wang Family stepped forward to offer congratulations, making no attempt to hide it.

In this world, the strong are respected. Li Xiu's foster son was inferior in skill, which represented half of the Li Family's face; it meant that the Li Family was inferior to the Wang Family.

Li Xiu kept a cold face and didn't speak. Had he been defeated just like that?

But thinking about it, Lu Fei was only sixteen after all. Li Xiu regretted it—he regretted it deeply. He had been impulsive and shouldn't have agreed to open the Life-and-Death Arena.

Otherwise, with Lu Fei's ability, he would have had the hope of fighting a thirty-year Contaminant before the age of thirty.

If they had just waited another sixteen years, the Li Family could have relied on his strength to squeeze into the top-tier families of Su City.

"Dad, getting angry is bad for your health," Li Wenming said, the disappointment in his heart unavoidable.

If Xu Jingzhe couldn't touch Wang Zhe, no matter how strong he was, it was useless.

The Qi family father and son also shook their heads; he was too young, it was such a pity.

Qin Shuang still rested her chin on one hand, her eyes profound, wondering what she was thinking.

"Pitter-patter." "Pitter-patter."

Wang Zhe descended from mid-air, looking heroic and spirited, slowly walking toward Xu Jingzhe.

A piece of trash dared to provoke the Wang Family.

Arriving at the edge of the crater, he looked at Xu Jingzhe, who was lying motionless in the pit. A dagger had appeared in his hand at some point—a dagger made of black gold.

At the end of the dagger, a character was carved: Zhe.

"Bang!" Li Xiu slapped the stone bench, stood up, leaned forward slightly, and stared at the large LCD screen very nervously.

He really wanted to rush into the Life-and-Death Arena, regardless of the Li Family's reputation, and save Xu Jingzhe.

Even if he were mocked for these sixteen years, it would be worth it.

"Dad, you cannot break the rules of the Life-and-Death Arena!" Li Wenming pressed down hard on Li Xiu's shoulder, saying each word clearly.

Wang Zhe played with the dagger in his hand, its cold light flickering, and he leaped lightly, jumping into the crater.

Everyone stared at this scene without blinking.

Suddenly!

An unexpected change occurred; Xu Jingzhe, who had been lying in the pit, rose at an incredible speed, so fast that even the four high-position cameras failed to capture it.

He grabbed Wang Zhe's ankle head-on, his right arm exerted sudden force, and he slammed him heavily into the ground.

"Boom!"

Wang Zhe's head made intimate contact with the ground; the immense force left his head dazed, and the flow of energy within his body became obstructed.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Like a string of firecrackers going off, Xu Jingzhe swung him left and right, slamming Wang Zhe hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.

Then, carrying him like a dead dog, he walked out of the crater and wiped the dust off his face. With his handsome face and partially damaged suit, carrying Wang Zhe—he was the very picture of a suit-wearing thug, capturing the hearts of thousands of young girls.

Many onlookers hadn't reacted yet, their mouths open wide enough to fit an egg. Clearly, Wang Zhe had been winning, so how did he suddenly end up being carried by Lu Fei?

What was even more outrageous was that Wang Zhe's handsome face was swollen worse than a pig's head.

"Thud!"

Xu Jingzhe casually threw Wang Zhe onto the ground, stepped on his face, toyed with Wang Zhe's black gold dagger in his hand, and looked provocatively at Wang Tai.

The sudden turn of events made Wang Tai panic, and he hurriedly said, "Li Xiu, tell Lu Fei to let Wang Zhe go; everything is negotiable."

This was his own son, whom he had spent many resources to cultivate, and he hadn't even gone to the Chemical Zone for training yet; how could he die on the Life-and-Death Arena?

Li Xiu laughed non-stop, spread his hands, and said, "I am powerless; I also cannot break the rules of the Life-and-Death Arena."

"No, you can! On the Life-and-Death Arena, as long as the loser provides corresponding resources, the winner can choose not to kill them," Wang Tai said anxiously.

Li Xiu folded his arms, sat upright, shook his leg, and ignored Wang Tai.

Wang Tai disregarded his dignity, rushed to the front of the Life-and-Death Arena, and threatened Xu Jingzhe, "If you dare to kill him, the Wang Family will issue a death warrant. From now on, as long as you are in Su City, you will face endless assassinations!"

Xu Jingzhe applied force under his foot, twisted it on Wang Zhe's face, and gave a brilliant smile toward Wang Tai.

Then, he crouched down, raised his blade, and looked Wang Tai in the eye while holding Wang Zhe's head.

He wanted him to let Wang Zhe go? If he had been the one who lost, would Wang Zhe have let him go?

"Ah!!!" Wang Tai's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared at the sky, his expression so terrifying it could devour Xu Jingzhe.

"The Wang Family will definitely grind your bones to dust!"