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133: Chapter 133 Taking Action

A black dagger cut through the air.

It was only 0.01 centimeters away from Lin Fan's throat.

The corners of Wang Chenguang's mouth had already stretched to his ears; it was over.

Even a Grandmaster Level powerhouse would undoubtedly die if caught off guard and approached by him.

However.

At this critical moment.

He saw Lin Fan smile; it was a smile like looking at a fool, full of pity and mockery.

Hum!

A layer of faint golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of Lin Fan's skin.

It was not ordinary protective Qi, but rather as if cast from solid gold.

S-Rank Talent.

[Indestructible Golden Body].

Clang!

The dagger stabbed into Lin Fan's throat.

It emitted a loud sound like a great bell.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Wang Chenguang felt that his strike hadn't stabbed into a person's neck.

Instead, it had stabbed into a piece of ten-thousand-year-old black iron.

The massive recoil force traveled back along the dagger, causing the web between his thumb and index finger to split open and bleed profusely.

"What?"

Wang Chenguang was terrified.

How is this possible?

Even for a Grandmaster who specializes in physical cultivation, the throat is an absolute weak point. How could he withstand his A-grade alloy dagger without any damage?

"Is that it?"

Lin Fan's voice rang in his ears, filled with deep disappointment.

"I thought you could give me a pedicure."

"But you didn't even break the skin."

"Bad review."

Before he could finish speaking.

Lin Fan's right hand had already reached out like lightning, grabbing Wang Chenguang's wrist. That seemingly fair and slender palm now contained terrifying brute force.

It was like a hydraulic clamp, locking onto Wang Chenguang's bones tightly.

"Let go!"

Lin Fan gave a low shout and exerted force abruptly.

Snap!

The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible.

"Ah!"

Wang Chenguang let out a shrill scream.

The dagger in his hand fell.

But after all, he was a rigorously trained spy, and despite the excruciating pain, he did not lose his composure.

Instead, using this force, his body twisted strangely in the air.

The dagger in his left hand stabbed toward Lin Fan's eyes at an extremely tricky angle.

As long as Lin Fan dodged, he could break free from the restraint.

"Playing dirty?"

"I am your ancestor!"

Lin Fan not only didn't dodge.

Instead, golden light flared in his eyes.

[Eye of True Sight] operated at full power.

All of Wang Chenguang's movements were slowed down dozens of times in his eyes.

Even the flow trajectory of the spiritual power within his body was clearly visible.

Lin Fan tilted his head slightly.

The dagger grazed past his cheek.

At the same time.

His left fist was already poised, wrapped in a layer of pale gold Divine Ember Flame.

"Get lost!"

Bang!

This punch landed solidly on Wang Chenguang's stomach.

The terrifying power exploded instantly.

Wang Chenguang felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered by this punch.

His whole body arched like a cooked shrimp, then flew backward like a cannonball, crashing hard into a large tree behind him.

Boom!

The tree, as thick as two people could embrace, was snapped directly.

Wang Chenguang fell into the tangled wood, vomiting large mouthfuls of blood, mixed with fragments of his internal organs.

In just one exchange.

This veteran spy from Sakura Country had been severely injured by Lin Fan, and the four rookie teammates in the camp were stunned.

They knew Lin Fan was strong.

But they didn't expect him to be this ridiculously strong.

That was an assassin who could teleport.

Yet in Lin Fan's hands, he was being handled like a ragdoll.

"Cough, cough..."

Wang Chenguang struggled to climb up from the ground.

His eyes were filled with resentment and disbelief.

"You... you knew all along?"

He was unwilling to accept it.

He didn't understand where he had shown a flaw.

Lin Fan walked over slowly.

He picked up the dropped dagger from the ground.

And toyed with it in his hand.

"Know what?"

"Know that you are a piece of trash from Sakura Country?"

"Or know that you want to take my head in exchange for military merit?"

Lin Fan stopped five meters in front of Wang Chenguang, looking down at him.

"From the first day you entered the Tianjiao Camp."

"I smelled that disgusting stench of a beast on you."

"The reason I didn't make a move against you."

"Was to see if I could catch some big fish."

"What a pity."

Lin Fan sighed.

With a look of regret.

"It seems your Sakura Country really has no one left."

"Sending a piece of trash like you to die."

Wang Chenguang stared fixedly at Lin Fan.

Suddenly, he laughed, laughing somewhat maniacally.

"Lin Fan."

"Do you think you've won?"

"Do you think this is really just a trial?"

Wang Chenguang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A flash of madness crossed his eyes.

"In order to kill you."

"We not only mobilized all our forces lurking in China."

"But also spent a large sum of money to bribe the technicians responsible for the monitoring system this time."

"Now."

"The monitoring in this area has been blocked."

"No one knows what happened here."

"Even if I die."

"As long as I hold you up for a moment."

"When the real killing move descends."

"All of you."

"Will all be buried with me!"

Wang Chenguang's words made the faces of Zhang Mengmeng and the others behind him turn pale instantly.

Monitoring blocked?

The real killing move?

Could there be something even more terrifying than these killers?

However.

Facing Wang Chenguang's death threat.

Lin Fan acted as if he had heard some funny joke.

He laughed out loud directly.

"Hahahaha."

"Block the monitoring?"

"The real killing move?"

Lin Fan laughed until tears almost came out.

He pointed at Wang Chenguang.

"I'm asking if you are stupid or naive?"

"Do you really think."

"The military threw us into this godforsaken place."

"Just to let us play wilderness survival?"

Wang Chenguang's smile froze on his face.

A sense of foreboding suddenly arose in his heart.

"You... what do you mean?"

Lin Fan put away his smile.

His gaze became incredibly sharp.

"It means."

"This is not a trial at all."

"This is a rat-catching operation specifically prepared for you rats."

"You think you blocked the monitoring?"

"Actually, that was just an illusion the military wanted you to see."

"You think you cut off the signal?"

"Actually, your every move."

"Is under the watch of hundreds of eyes."

Lin Fan's words were like a bolt from the blue.

Striking hard at Wang Chenguang's heart, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Impossible.

This is absolutely impossible, if that's the case.

Then his actions just now.

Wouldn't he be performing like a clown in front of everyone?

"I don't believe it!"

"You are bluffing me!"

Wang Chenguang roared hysterically.

He was unwilling to believe that everything he had meticulously planned turned out to be a complete joke.

"Don't believe it?"

Lin Fan shrugged and snapped his fingers at the void.

"Come out."

"Everyone has been waiting anxiously."

"Don't let our international friend die with regrets."

As Lin Fan's voice fell.

In the depths of the jungle, which was originally empty, countless high-powered flashlights suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterward, a sound of uniform footsteps rang out.

Dozens of fully armed special forces soldiers swarmed out from all directions.

The firearms in their hands had long locked onto Wang Chenguang and the killers he had brought.

And at the very front of these soldiers.

Stood a burly man.

It was the chief instructor of the Tianjiao Camp, Lei Zhan.

Lei Zhan's face wore a playful smile.

He was also holding a megaphone in his hand.

"Student Wang Chenguang."

"Oh no, I should call you Lord Shadow Circle."

"Your performance was wonderful."

"Especially that confession just now."

"We have recorded the audio and video of the whole process."

"Thank you for providing us with such detailed evidence."

Looking at the large force that descended from the sky.

Looking at Lei Zhan's face full of mockery.

Wang Chenguang completely collapsed.

His psychological defense collapsed at this moment.

It's over.

It's all over.

Where is this any assassination?

This is clearly a huge trap.

A grave dug specifically to bury him.

And he.

Actually jumped in foolishly.

Still thought he was the hunter in control of everything.

It turns out.

From beginning to end.

He was the most pathetic prey.

"Baka!"

Wang Chenguang, desperate to the extreme, let out a beast-like roar.

His eyes instantly turned blood red.

A violent energy in his body began to expand crazily.

That was the last resort of a Japanese death squad member.

Heart-shattering self-detonation.

He also wanted to drag Lin Fan to hell with him.

"Lin Fan!"

"Die together!"

Wang Chenguang turned into a blood-colored afterimage, rushing toward Lin Fan regardless of everything. His body swelled rapidly like a balloon.

The terrifying energy fluctuation caused the surrounding air to begin to distort.

"Not good!"

"He's going to self-detonate!"

Lei Zhan's expression changed.

Just as he was about to intervene, he saw Lin Fan still standing in place, not moving at all, just shaking his head helplessly.

"Want to die?"

"Did you ask me?"

"Your life."

"Is now my trophy."

"If I don't let you die."

"Even the King of Hell wouldn't dare to take it!"

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