22: Chapter 22: Cruelly Beating the Rhino Man, Using His Horns as Weapons

The gale mixed with torrential rain poured into the luxurious CEO's office through the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows.

Expensive documents and cigars were swept into the storm.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

Rhino Aleksei's charge made the entire floor tremble. His massive two-ton body, combined with that thick gray Polymer Armor, turned him into a truly out-of-control heavy battering ram.

Lowering his head, that half-meter-long Titanium Alloy Horn gleaming with cold light pointed straight at the dark red Four-armed Demon God ahead.

A distance of ten meters was covered in an instant.

Lynn did not dodge.

His four-and-a-half-meter-tall body lowered slightly, legs driving into the floor like steel nails. Then, facing Rhino's charge, his four thick arms reached forward simultaneously.

"Boom—!!!"

A deafening roar erupted.

The moment they collided, the Persian carpet beneath them turned to dust. The thick marble floor shattered like a fragile cracker, debris flying everywhere.

Massive kinetic energy vented wildly.

Lynn's feet plowed two five-meter-long furrows into the floor, deep into the reinforced concrete.

He didn't come to a full stop until his back hit a thick load-bearing pillar.

"Roar!"

Aleksei stomped the floor frantically, heavy breathing like a diesel engine coming from under his mask. He tried to exert all his strength to push Lynn right through the load-bearing pillar.

But he discovered in despair that the monstrous strength he took pride in couldn't push this four-armed monster back even half an inch.

"Is this all the strength you have?"

Lynn's voice was low like muffled thunder.

His two upper hands, covered in pitch-black bone spurs, gripped the half-meter Titanium Alloy Horn tightly; his two lower hands clamped onto Aleksei's armored shoulder plates like iron pincers.

"Crack!"

Lynn's lower arms suddenly exerted force, fingers piercing deep. Aleksei's Polymer Armor, tough enough to stop armor-piercing rounds, was crushed instantly.

"Ah!" Aleksei cried out in pain.

Before he could break free, Lynn's waist suddenly twisted.

All Four Arms exerted force together.

The two-ton Rhino was forcibly lifted off the ground by Lynn and held high above his head!

"What?!" Kingpin, standing in the back, had his pupils contract suddenly.

Lynn gave Aleksei no chance to react, executing an extremely violent shoulder throw that slammed his massive body onto the huge solid wood desk in the center of the office.

"Bang—Crash!"

The antique desk worth millions shattered instantly.

Aleksei hit the floor hard; the massive impact made him cough up a large mouthful of blood, his brain reeling.

He struggled to get up.

A massive dark red foot descended from above, stomping heavily onto his chest armor.

"Thump!"

The floor dented again. Aleksei's sternum let out an overburdened groan.

Lynn looked down at him from above, his two massive palms grabbing the titanium alloy Rhino horn on top of Aleksei's head.

"Is this toy what you're most proud of?" Lynn sneered.

Aleksei seemed to realize what Lynn was about to do, extreme terror surfacing in his eyes under the mask: "No... stop!!"

Lynn ignored his pleas, the muscles in his arms bulging instantly.

Exerting force from his waist, he yanked upward violently!

"Creeeak—Rip!"

The hair-raising sound of metal tearing and flesh separating echoed through the office.

The rivets at the armor joints snapped one after another. The Titanium Alloy Horn, along with a large chunk of scalp and the metal helmet, was ripped out by the roots by Lynn!

"Aaaaaah—!!!"

Aleksei let out a shrill, inhuman scream.

Dark red blood geysered from the top of his head, instantly staining his gray armor crimson.

Having lost his strongest weapon, Aleksei completely lost his will to fight; he struggled frantically under Lynn's foot, trying to crawl away.

"Did I say you could move?"

Lynn gripped the blood-stained Titanium Alloy Horn in a reverse hold, like a heavy ice axe.

He raised his arm, aimed at Aleksei's chest armor, and slammed it down hard!

"Bang!"

Sparks flew. A deep crater was smashed into the Polymer Armor.

Lynn pulled the horn out and slammed it down again.

"Bang!"

The armor shattered, and the Rhino horn directly snapped several of Aleksei's ribs.

"Bang!"

A third strike fell.

Aleksei spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolling back. After his massive body convulsed a few times, he completely blacked out.

The battle was over. From Rhino's charge to being beaten with his own horn, the entire process took less than a minute.

Lynn lifted his foot, not even sparing a glance at the pile of mush on the ground.

He waved his hand dismissively.

"Clang!"

The severely deformed Titanium Alloy Horn, covered in blood and shredded flesh, traced an arc through the air and slammed heavily at Kingpin's feet.

Kingpin looked down at the horn, the corners of his eyes twitching violently.

The absolute force he had spent a fortune to build was like a ragdoll that could be torn apart in front of this monster.

Lynn straightened up, the dark gold Bloodtrix on his chest suddenly glowing with intense red light.

"Click."

The sound of mechanical interlocking rang out.

Under Kingpin's shocked gaze, Lynn's massive four-and-a-half-meter body began to shrink rapidly. The dark red rock-like muscles and pitch-black bone spurs receded like a tide, and the two extra arms retracted into his ribs.

In just a few seconds.

Lynn deactivated his [Four Arms] transformation.

He reverted to the black-haired, black-eyed, well-proportioned human youth. Since his clothes had been shredded during the transformation, he was now bare-chested, his firm muscle lines reflecting a leopard-like explosive power under the illumination of the lightning.

On his left wrist, the inverted triangle Bloodtrix symbol returned to a dormant gray.

Kingpin stared intently at Lynn.

He had thought the other party deactivated the transformation because his energy was depleted. But in Lynn's cold, mocking black eyes, he didn't see a hint of weakness.

Only pure arrogance.

"What... do you mean?" Kingpin gritted his teeth, the words squeezed out from between them.

"To beat a fat pig who only knows how to hide behind glass and subordinates."

Lynn stepped over the shattered glass, walking toward Kingpin step by step. He flexed his human-form wrists, producing a few crisp cracks.

"Using that form would be giving you too much credit."

Lynn stopped three meters away from Kingpin, looking coldly at the matte black Vibranium Fiber Battle Suit he was wearing.

"Let's see how many seconds this turtle shell of yours can keep you alive."