298: Chapter 297 Might Makes the Best

The City of Sin had always been a place where news traveled faster than light.

The news of the city gate being dismantled spread to every corner of the city like a plague in less than the time it takes to burn half a stick of incense. Whether it was the black markets underground, the bloody arenas, or the assassin guilds hidden in the shadows, they all received the intelligence immediately.

"A tough nut has arrived!"

"He cleaved the city gate in one strike? That was a star-iron gate reinforced with a ninth-grade defensive Formation! He must be at least a Peak Golden Immortal, or perhaps even a Half-step Grand Unity!"

"I heard he also brought a chariot made entirely of mysterious gold? A fat sheep! A definitely thorny fat sheep!"

Countless greedy and sinister eyes peeked at Lin Feng and his party from the shadows. Various factions were watching, waiting to see who would be the first to test the hardness of this iron plate.

But Lin Feng didn't care at all.

He had Liu Ming park that extremely flashy Golden Chariot right in the middle of the widest "Asura Plaza" in the city center.

This was the center of the City of Sin, and also the place where they usually executed criminals and displayed their power.

Lin Feng exchanged an extremely luxurious set of rosewood tables and chairs from the System, set up a pot of top-grade Dahongpao tea he had swiped from Venus in the Heavenly Court, sat in the middle of the plaza, crossed his legs, and began to drink tea leisurely in front of all the villains in the city.

This was like a plump, delicious white rabbit voluntarily running into a wolf's den, then striking a seductive pose and saying: "Come and eat me, if you don't, you're not a man."

"Chief... is this... a bit too arrogant?"

Liu Ming stood behind Lin Feng, feeling the needle-like Killing Intent all around him, his back already soaked with cold sweat. Although he had seen big scenes before, in an environment where tens of thousands of villains were eyeing them covetously, he still felt his legs trembling.

"Arrogant?"

Lin Feng took a light sip of tea, feeling the tea's aroma echoing between his lips and teeth, and said indifferently: "Liu Ming, you must remember. In a place like this, reasoning is useless. The more timid you are, the faster you die. Only by hurting them, scaring them, and making their Soul tremble, will they kneel and call you master."

"This is called—fighting violence with violence, physical indoctrination."

As soon as he finished speaking.

"What a big mouth! Where did this ignorant brat come from, daring to run wild in my City of Sin!"

A roar like a thunderclap came from the air, shaking the surrounding buildings.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A dozen black shadows landed like goshawks, smashing heavily onto the plaza and surrounding Lin Feng. Out of the rising dust walked a group of brawny men wearing blood-colored armor and exuding intense Killing Intent.

The leader was three meters tall, shirtless, and covered in blood-colored wolf head tattoos. He held two blood-dripping Xuanhua battle axes in his hands, and every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground.

"It's the commander of the City Lord's Mansion's 'Blood Wolf Guards', Tu Gang!"

"My god, it's actually him! A Late Stage Golden Immortal powerhouse! I heard that pair of battle axes has beheaded thousands of people, and he loves to cleave people in half the most!"

"The City Lord's Mansion really couldn't sit still. This kid tore down the city gate, this is slapping the City Lord in the face!"

The crowd watching the fun caused a stir and retreated one after another, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

Tu Gang stared at Lin Feng, his eyes full of ferocity, as if looking at a dead man: "Kid, you are the first to dare to dismantle the gate of my City of Sin. The City Lord has ordered: cut off your own arms, offer up the chariot and that rat, and kneel at the city gate for three days and three nights, perhaps you can keep your whole corpse!"

Lin Feng put down the teacup without even lifting his eyelids.

"City Lord? That coward?"

Lin Feng chuckled, his tone full of disdain: "Tell him to roll out here and talk to me himself. A lackey like you who only knows how to bark is not worthy."

"You're courting death!!"

Tu Gang was instantly enraged. He was the fierce god of this City of Sin, one person above ten thousand, when had he ever received such contempt?

"Get him! Chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs!!"

Following his command, a dozen Blood Wolf Guards roared in unison, various Magic Treasures flashed, and they smashed toward Lin Feng, covering the sky. These Blood Wolf Guards were all Peak True Immortals, cooperating tacitly, and the battle Formation they formed was enough to strangle an Early Stage Golden Immortal!

"Liu Ming, pour the tea."

Lin Feng only said four words, his tone as flat as if he were ordering a trivial matter.

The next moment, he moved.

There were no fancy Moves, only pure speed and strength.

His figure left an afterimage in place, and his real body, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, instantly rushed into the crowd.

"System, Divine-Grade recycling, full power activation!"

"Bang!"

Lin Feng punched a Blood Wolf Guard in the chest.

[Ding! Killed a Peak True Immortal enemy! Recycled Blood Qi value! Recycled Cultivation Technique 《Blood Fiend Palm》!]

That Blood Wolf Guard didn't even have time to scream before his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist in the air, and then weirdly dissipated, as if swallowed by an invisible black hole, without even leaving any residue.

"What?!" Tu Gang was shocked, his pupils shrinking violently.

But this was just the beginning.

Lin Feng entered no-man's land, his movements so fast they couldn't be seen, every punch, every kick, inevitably resulting in a death.

"Crack!" That was the sound of a throat being crushed.

"Boom!" That was the sound of a skull being crushed.

Just three breaths.

It really only took three breaths.

When Liu Ming's trembling hand had just refilled the teacup, the battle was already over.

A dozen elite Blood Wolf Guards all disappeared. Not defeated, but completely vanished from the world. There wasn't even a complete corpse left on the ground, just a pile of broken scrap metal that had lost its spiritual nature.

In the field, only Tu Gang remained.

He held his battle axes, maintaining the posture of a strike, stiff in place. Cold sweat poured down like a waterfall, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented fear.

A monster!

This was definitely an ancient Vicious Beast in human skin!

Lin Feng didn't even have his clothes ruffled, sat back on the chair, picked up the teacup, and blew on the hot steam.

"You... are you human or a ghost?!" Tu Gang's voice was trembling. At that moment, he felt his Soul trembling; it was the instinctive fear of facing a natural predator.

"I am your creditor."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and grabbed at the Void Realm towards Tu Gang.

"Come here."

An irresistible, terrifying suction force erupted, and Tu Gang, this Late Stage Golden Immortal powerhouse, was actually sucked directly in front of Lin Feng like a helpless little chick, kneeling on the ground with a "thump".

Lin Feng's palm pressed lightly on his crown, weird streams of data flashing in his eyes.

"These muscles aren't bad, the blood and Qi are quite vigorous, and the cultivation is passable. I'll accept it."

"Divine-Grade recycling! Deprive!"

"No! Don't! Aaaaahhh!!"

Tu Gang let out a heart-wrenching scream. Under the terrified gaze of everyone, Tu Gang, who was originally as sturdy as an ox, withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. That essence of Late Stage Golden Immortal cultivation flowed away like a broken dam, forcibly extracted by Lin Feng.

In the blink of an eye, the notorious Commander Tu turned into a withered human skin, fell to the ground with a "thud", and turned into fly ash with the wind.

[Ding! Recycled Late Stage Golden Immortal cultivation essence! Converted to Enhancement Points +50000!]

[Ding! Obtained Earth Rank High Grade Martial Skill 《Mad Demon Axe Technique》 (Perfect Version)!]

[Ding! Fear value of surrounding crowd exploded! System judgment: Achievement "Kill the chicken to warn the monkeys" unlocked! Bonus Prestige Points +100000!]

Lin Feng felt the hot current surging in his body and narrowed his eyes comfortably; his cultivation Bottleneck seemed to have loosened a bit more.

He picked up the teacup, gestured to the thousands of onlookers who were already scared silly and didn't even dare to breathe, and raised his cup gently:

"Who else?"

"Who else wants to come and collect protection fees? Or wants this car?"

"Don't be polite, line up, one by one."

"If you are in a hurry, I don't mind if you come together. Just right, I'm lacking some fertilizer."

Silence.

Deathly silence.

Only the wailing sound of the wind blowing through the plaza.

Looking at the young man sitting on the pile of corpses (actually there were no corpses left) and drinking tea leisurely, everyone understood one thing:

The sky of this City of Sin had changed.

Here, having the biggest fist was the only rule. And this young man's fist was bigger than the sky!