78: Shocking the entire audience! One punch instantly kills a level four Spirit Source expert!

These words were like the loudest slap, harshly striking Qin Yue and Lin Hu's faces, and completely shattering the false peace of this camp!

Their expressions became extremely grim!

The military's deterrence was actually so weak here!

Seeing that a single sentence had suppressed the scene, Wang Hu became even more pleased with himself.

He pointed his chin at Lu Sheng, who remained expressionless, and proposed his terms with a sinister smile:

"This kid crippled one of my brothers' hands; he must pay the price!"

"Hand over all the supplies on him, then kneel down and kowtow three times to my brother! Then I might consider sparing his dog life!"

His gaze immediately turned to Qin Yue, filled with undisguised lust and greed.

"As for this female officer... she looks good, with smooth, tender skin. Keep her here to entertain the brothers for a few days, and this matter will be settled!"

"You! Are! Seeking! Death!"

Lin Hu was utterly enraged!

He could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart. Azure lightning wildly leaped and crackled across his muscular body, and a destructive aura erupted!

A great battle was imminent!

However, at this moment of high tension, an extremely discordant chuckle suddenly rang out.

It was Lu Sheng.

He pushed aside Lin Hu, who was blocking him and ready to explode, and slowly stepped forward.

His face was still devoid of expression. His obsidian-like eyes calmly looked at the arrogant Wang Hu before him, and he slowly spoke.

The voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"I'll give you a chance."

"Now, take me to see your boss."

He paused, and finally, a cold and cruel ripple appeared in his calm eyes. A smile that made Wang Hu's scalp tingle curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Otherwise..."

"After today, the Blood Wolf Gang will cease to exist in Zijin Mountain Camp."

Dead silence.

The entire shack fell into a deathly silence.

All the Blood Wolf Gang thugs, including Deputy Leader Wang Hu, looked as if they had been hit by a paralysis spell. They were dumbfounded, staring at Lu Sheng with the look reserved for an idiot.

Is this kid... crazy?

Following the brief silence was an even more rampant burst of laughter!

"Hahahaha! What did I just hear? What did he say? He wants to destroy our Blood Wolf Gang?"

"Is this idiot scared senseless? Does he know how many brothers the Blood Wolf Gang has on Purple Gold Mountain?!"

Wang Hu was laughing so hard that tears were almost streaming out. He pointed at Lu Sheng and said to his subordinates behind him, "Did you hear that! Did you all hear that! This kid wants to make our blood flow like a river!"

He abruptly stopped smiling, and a chilling killing intent erupted from his triangular eyes!

"Kid, I've changed my mind!"

"Today, not only do I want your supplies, but I'm also going to chop you into pieces and throw you into the sea to feed the fish!"

The moment his voice fell, Wang Hu's spirit source suddenly erupted. The ground beneath his feet violently cracked, and he charged at Lu Sheng's face like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, brandishing his steel claws!

"Kid, die for me!"

He intended to use the most brutal method to torture and kill this arrogant madman, using his blood to uphold the absolute authority of the Blood Wolf Gang in this chaotic region!

However, just as he was about to touch Lu Sheng.

"Seeking death."

A cold whisper, like the murmur of the God of Death, softly sounded beside Wang Hu's ear.

Lu Sheng moved.

He didn't even look at Wang Hu. He simply raised his hand, clenched his fist, and—as casually as swatting an annoying fly—threw a punch.

There were no spirit source fluctuations, no brilliant light effects.

Only the purest, most extreme physical strength!

"BANG—!!!!"

A dull, massive sound that made everyone present's scalp tingle!

Time seemed to have been pressed into slow motion at this moment.

In the sharply contracted pupils of Qin Yue and Lin Hu.

In the terrified gaze of all the Blood Wolf Gang thugs.

Wang Hu, the Level 4 Spirit Source Practitioner who boasted he could tear steel plates with his bare hands, had his charging body abruptly halt the instant it made contact with Lu Sheng's fist!

Immediately after.

Starting from the point of contact, spiderweb-like cracks wildly spread across his muscular body!

His expression was frozen at its most ferocious and most disbelieving moment.

He opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but all that erupted was a sky full of blood mist and shattered internal organs!

Boom!

Wang Hu's entire upper body violently exploded, like a watermelon hit head-on by a supersonic cannonball!

Dark red blood, shattered bones, blurred flesh... burst into a dense, crimson fireworks display, staining the entire dilapidated shack with a shocking scarlet hue!

One punch!

Only one punch was used!

A Level 4 Spirit Source Practitioner who had lorded over Zijin Mountain Camp and terrified countless Survivors was instantly... blown apart, without even letting out a single scream!

"Gulp."

Lin Hu swallowed hard, feeling a chill shoot straight from his soles to the top of his head! His muscular body was trembling slightly, uncontrollably!

That wasn't fear, but the ultimate shock toward absolute power, stemming from life's instinct!

Qin Yue's beautiful face, usually cool as frost, instantly drained of color, becoming as white as paper.

She stared intently at the figure who calmly retracted his fist, a figure who hadn't even been stained by a single drop of blood, her mind completely blank.

Pure physical strength!

Four thousand jin!

No! This is definitely more than four thousand jin!

The destructive power unleashed by this single punch had far exceeded the limits of her understanding of strength!

The General's words, "He can instantly kill all of you," were no longer a warning, but a chilling... fact!

Inside the shack, there was a deathly silence.

The air was thick with the smell of blood and a disgusting stench of urine.

The remaining dozen or so Blood Wolf Gang thugs were already scared out of their wits by the god-like scene before them. They were all slumped on the ground, their pants soaked, having completely lost the strength to even run away.

Their eyes were hollow, unfocused, and filled with endless fear and despair.

Lu Sheng was expressionless, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

He slowly turned around. His eyes, calm as an abyss, swept over the trembling lackeys on the ground, finally resting on the shivering old man.

"Old man," his voice was still flat, "how did these people find you?"

The old man was terrified out of his mind, but he forced himself to point tremblingly outside the shack at a Survivor who was also slumped on the ground.

"It... it was him... Wang San... He saw you give me food, and he... he went and informed on me..."

Lu Sheng looked in the direction he pointed. It was a small, thin man who was desperately kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I didn't mean to! I just wanted to trade for some food to survive!"

Lu Sheng didn't spare him another glance.

He simply raised his hand, a bullet silently appeared at his fingertip, and he flicked his finger lightly.

Poof!

With the augmentation of the four thousand jin range, the flicked bullet had the power comparable to one fired from a rifle, accurately piercing Wang San's glabella.

The informant dies!

PS: Third update for today!