129: Chapter 129 Turning into a Monster

Su Nange rode the tyrant 2, instantly taking the lead.

He arrived early at the mountainside to set up an ambush.

Listening to the engine sounds coming from the foot of the mountain, he roughly gauged the opponent's position.

Su Nange moved through the darkness, clutching a dagger in his hand.

The assassin was clever; he was riding a motorcycle but had turned off the headlights.

Originally, Su Nange planned to throw a flying knife from the shadows.

But if he missed even slightly, it would inevitably give the assassin time to react.

So, Su Nange waited for the right moment and leapt straight down from a large tree.

Startled, the assassin quickly swerved to dodge.

Only then did Su Nange throw the flying knife in his hand.

The assassin was forced to abandon his bike, performing a side roll to evade Su Nange's flying knife.

Su Nange gave the assassin no room to breathe and immediately charged forward.

He wanted to pin the man's wrist before he could pull out a handgun.

Seeing how fast his opponent was, the assassin could only dodge passively.

He hadn't expected Su Nange's combat skills to be so formidable.

Within a few rounds, he was firmly suppressed!

However, the assassin had been on the Black List for years; his movement techniques were not inferior to any Black Kite.

Finally catching an opening, he successfully drew his gun.

But Su Nange was prepared; with a side kick, he sent the Glock flying from the man's hand.

The assassin felt a sense of dread; if the brawl continued like this, he wouldn't be able to escape today.

After several more rounds of clashing, the assassin began to show signs of fatigue.

Between the long-distance pursuit and the intense focus required to ride the motorcycle, he was not at his peak.

To make matters worse, he had run into a top-tier fighter like Su Nange.

Looking at the current situation, his defeat was only a matter of time.

Meanwhile, sirens wailed from the foot of the mountain. Armed Police Officers were already rushing toward the mountainside.

The assassin thought to himself; it seemed that if he wanted to survive today, he would have to use that.

Thus, disregarding his own life, he launched a full-scale counterattack.

Caught off guard by the shift in rhythm, Su Nange took a step back.

In that split second, the assassin suddenly pulled out a vial of reagent and injected it into his thigh.

Su Nange shouted, "Holy crap, you're taking stimulants mid-fight?"

But the assassin didn't understand Chinese. He thought: Heh, this is the latest technology the organization obtained.

It's said to instantly enhance human physical strength!

He couldn't care about anything else now. The strength displayed by the guy he met today could probably rank him in the top ten of the Black List.

His trip to China this time was just too damn unlucky.

The assassin felt as if his body was being flooded with energy; all his fatigue vanished instantly.

Even his opponent's speed seemed a bit slower.

With a single arm, the assassin directly blocked Su Nange's palm strike.

Then he swung his knee, driving it straight toward Su Nange's lower abdomen.

Su Nange pressed his elbow down to block.

But for some reason, the opponent's strength had suddenly surged.

Even with Su Nange's peak human strength, he was shaken and had to retreat several steps before stopping.

Su Nange's mouth hung open in an 'O' shape. This man... visibly, his body seemed to have grown a size larger.

The assassin felt himself becoming bloodthirsty; he didn't just want to defeat the man in front of him, he wanted to taste the blood in his body.

The assassin let out a strange cry and pounced like a fierce tiger.

Su Nange didn't dare to be careless. The feeling he got from the opponent was not good!

Today, he might have truly met his match.

Could he be a player too? Does he have his own Items?

Otherwise, what exactly was that just now? How could it have instantly boosted his strength so much?

Not only did the assassin's strength increase, but his agility also improved significantly.

Su Nange, who had been handling things with ease just moments ago, was now starting to struggle!

Su Nange felt as if his fists were hitting a block of iron.

Meanwhile, every punch from the opponent felt like a heavy hammer.

If Su Nange hadn't been through several real battles, this would be quite difficult to handle.

Su Nange delivered another whip kick, carrying 100% of his power!

But the assassin simply raised his arm and blocked it easily. Then, with a backhand grab, he seized Su Nange's ankle.

Then, Su Nange was flung away like a shot put.

Fortunately, Su Nange's strength was the real deal; he performed a graceful maneuver in mid-air and landed steadily.

The more Su Nange looked at his opponent, the more something felt wrong.

As time passed, the opponent seemed to grow more and more insane, and the growls from his mouth sounded less and less like a normal human.

At this moment, the assassin's mind was filled only with blood; he only wanted to tear every living thing before him into pieces.

He felt his consciousness becoming increasingly hazy.

Even in the dark of night, his vision turned a deep crimson!

Su Nange felt a bit nervous; this guy didn't seem human at all right now. He was more like a beastly animal!

Su Nange shouted, "Hey, what exactly did you do to yourself? Did you inject some damn Berserk Potion?"

But the opponent was no longer capable of listening; he let out another strange cry and lunged forward.

He didn't just use his fists and feet anymore; he even used his mouth, actually trying to bite Su Nange.

Despite Su Nange's impressive strength, he was still freaking out inside at the sight of this unknown thing.

The opponent's current strength was not necessarily far superior to his, but it certainly wasn't weaker.

Su Nange landed several heavy punches that distorted the opponent's face, but the assassin seemed completely unaffected.

Having completely abandoned defense, he just wanted to tear Su Nange apart.

Su Nange finally didn't dare to clash head-on. As the opponent pounced, he rolled several times and picked up the Glock dropped on the ground.

Su Nange's shooting ability was also top-tier for a human.

A Mozambique Drill: two to the body, one to the head!

Finally, the opponent fell to his knees, then clutched his head and collapsed heavily onto the ground.

Su Nange let out a long sigh of relief.

Holy crap, what kind of monster is this? There's definitely something wrong with that potion of his!

Just as he thought he had dealt with the assassin and was about to look for that vial of reagent...

...a scene that made Su Nange's scalp tingle occurred!

The assassin, holding his own head—which had already been split open by a bullet—actually stood back up.

Su Nange immediately raised the handgun and emptied the magazine.

But even after nearly ten bullets, the assassin didn't fall.

Instead, he seemed to become even more frenzied!

Su Nange threw away the gun, lunged forward, and exerted all his strength in the air.

A heavy, powerful flying kick struck the opponent's head again, causing brain matter to splatter everywhere.

He should be as dead as can be now, right?

But Su Nange didn't dare to be careless. He kept his nerves taut, staring at the "corpse" before him.

Fortunately, at this moment, a small squad of Armed Police Officers finally arrived.

They asked, "Mr. Su, why did you... kill him?"

Su Nange cursed, "Holy shit, if you had come one step earlier, you wouldn't be asking that!"

"You have no idea what I just saw!"

One of the officers wanted to go forward to examine the assassin's body.

Su Nange immediately stopped him. "Don't, don't go over there! This... this guy turned into a monster!"

The Armed Police Officers muttered to themselves: You killed him, fine, but don't treat us like three-year-olds, okay?

But in the next second, these fully armed soldiers were all speechless.

Their mouths hung wide open. "Ho-ho-holy crap!"

"I... why do my legs feel weak?"

Su Nange looked at the guy with only half a head left and quickly shouted at the group of Armed Police Officers!

"What are you waiting for? Fire!"

And so, on the mountainside in the middle of the night, a series of firecracker sounds rang out incessantly.

Several residents at the foot of the mountain opened their windows.

Cursing, "Damn it, who goes to visit a grave in the middle of the night?"