89: Chapter 89 The Bewildered Barbarians and Others at the Start of the War

Captain Qin Hao could actually understand their words; these big guys were actually here to seize the treasure. 'The treasures belong to the strong,' indeed.

He began to size up these Luomanians. They were extremely tall and burly, likely over three meters tall, with massive muscles—undoubtedly the source of their Innate Divine Power.

Such powerful muscles must contain immense strength.

The Luomanians were also sizing up Captain Qin Hao.

Captain Qin Hao was smaller in stature and quite handsome. His physique was muscular but not exaggerated; compared to the Luomanians, he wasn't even in the same league.

However, they noticed a mysterious and powerful aura emanating from Captain Qin Hao, which didn't seem to be Talent Power.

What they wouldn't expect was that this feeling was a unique hallmark of a Level 2 Elite Monster.

Having only just encountered it, they didn't know how the strength of a Level 2 Elite manifested. They would likely learn later that this supernatural aura was exclusive to Level 2 Elite strength.

Captain Qin Hao said in a deep voice, "Aren't you all being a bit too arrogant? Do you really think you've got me?"

Hearing this, Man Biao shouted in his booming voice, "No, no, no. This isn't arrogance. In the eyes of us Luomanians, this is powerful confidence."

"Furthermore, looking at your small frame, how could you possibly be our opponent?"

The other Luomanians nodded in agreement.

Everything is decided by strength.

Man Tu also nodded.

He and Man Biao were the only two among this group with Level 1 Peak strength.

He said, "You are quite the warrior. It's rare to see someone with such a small frame not run away upon seeing us."

"Though I admire your courage, I still advise you to hand over the treasure. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Captain Qin Hao shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but in Captain Qin Hao's dictionary, the word 'surrender' doesn't exist."

Man Biao said emotionlessly, "Then let the battle begin. We Luomanians don't have time for so many twists and turns. If you won't offer it up, we'll just take it."

Man Biao felt that Luomanians were straightforward. They believed that the capable should possess the treasures; since they wanted the treasure here, they would take it openly.

Then, Man Biao charged forward alone while the others formed a line.

In their eyes, Man Biao attacking alone was already showing respect to that frail human. One so weak didn't deserve a joint attack.

Captain Qin Hao thought to himself that they didn't have the True Sight Eye and seemed to lack the ability to see through his strength.

He was at the Level 2 Elite level after all. Although these big guys were indeed strong, did he really look that unimpressive?

Thump, thump.

As Man Biao charged, the entire ground shook, producing dull thuds that carried a strong sense of oppression.

Man Biao roared, "Take my punch!"

His voice was like a roar that pierced straight through the soul.

Captain Qin Hao did not underestimate him. He mobilized his Level 2 Elite strength and activated the 11x Amplification. Gathering all his power into his right fist, he stepped off the ground and lunged forward to meet the attack.

Boom!

The two clashed instantly, Captain Qin Hao's fist colliding with Man Biao's.

Their fists were not even in the same weight class; Man Biao's fist was more than twice the size of Captain Qin Hao's!

In the rear, Man Tu and the other Luomanians all shook their heads.

Man Biao's strength was enough to crush most of them, let alone this weak human whose fist was so much smaller.

Man Tu asked, "Do you think that frail human can take even one hit?"

The four Luomanians with level 1 high-tier strength beside him shook their heads.

"I don't think he can take even one blow. The gap between them is too large."

It was like a child fighting a grown adult—an easy crush.

As Captain Qin Hao and Man Biao clashed, there was a loud bang and dust filled the air. Before they could see what was happening...

A figure was sent flying backward at a visible speed, crashing into the ground in the distance with a thunderous boom that kicked up a cloud of dust.

When Man Tu and the others saw clearly, their eyes widened in utter disbelief.

As the dust settled, they saw that the human who should have been sent flying by a single punch was still standing firmly in place, like an invincible God of War.

Conversely, Man Biao, who they thought was guaranteed to win, was nowhere to be seen.

"What? What's going on? Where is Man Biao?" one big guy scratched his head in shock, looking a bit slow-witted.

Man Tu seemed a bit sharper as he said in shock, "Could it be? Was the figure that just got sent flying Man Biao, who was fighting that human?"

Their IQs didn't seem very high, and they only just realized it. It was as if heaven had given them powerful bodies but nerfed their intelligence.

The several Luomanians looked toward the figure in the distance. After seeing his face clearly, they gasped; it really was Man Biao.

"Oh my God! In their duel just now, was Man Biao not his match by such a wide margin? This is too unbelievable."

At this moment, Man Biao lay on the ground after being sent flying, completely dazed.

Cough, cough.

He coughed twice, spitting out dust followed by blood. He seemed to have sustained minor injuries, and his internal organs were aching. Had the blow landed on his chest, his life might have been in danger.

He was utterly bewildered. What had just happened?

"I seemed to be fighting that human just now, so why did I fly over here?"

Man Biao found it hard to accept the fact that he had been sent flying by a single punch. His face was full of disbelief, but the pain from his arm and body told him this was reality.

Man Biao said in shock, "How is this possible? I have Level 1 Peak strength, I'm twice his size, and I have Innate Divine Power. How could I not be his match?"

He felt that even if the opponent had Level 2 Elite strength, he shouldn't have necessarily lost!

...

As the dust settled, Captain Qin Hao stood coolly in place, striking a very handsome pose. He blew on his hair, looking cool and acting like a top-tier expert.

He snorted coldly, "So the so-called strongest warriors of the Luomanians are nothing more than this. Before me, Qin Hao the Great, you are vulnerable."

In reality, Captain Qin Hao's fist was still a bit numb. After all, the force he exerted was enough to blast Man Biao away, and the recoil was significant enough to make him tingle.

He also had an understanding of his own strength. His Level 2 Low Elite strength should have been on par with Man Biao's Innate Divine Power, but with the 11x Amplification, he far surpassed him.

The contemptuous looks from Man Tu and the others gradually turned into solemnity and even wariness.

They would likely have to attack together to defeat this man who looked unremarkable but possessed exceptionally powerful strength!