Chapter 89

Chapter 89: Chapter 88: In a sudden, startling moment that left everyone speechless, Ye Tianchen seemingly punched the air and incredibly knocked a person flying out of nowhere. Liu Rumei, who had witnessed everything, stood there dumbfounded, unsure of what to say—or perhaps unable to say anything at all.

This was an inconceivable scene. How could a punch to thin air produce a person? Who was this individual, and when had they arrived? No one saw anything or heard a sound. Could it possibly be an invisible person?

"Don’t move. I’ll go help Yong Chun Tai," Ye Tianchen told Liu Rumei before rushing towards Yong Chun Tai. It was quite challenging for Yong Chun Tai to face eight masters alone.

"Ye Tianchen..." Liu Rumei suddenly snapped back to reality and couldn’t help but call out.

"Hmm? What’s wrong?" Ye Tianchen turned and asked Liu Rumei.

Liu Rumei was frozen in place, looking at Ye Tianchen, at a loss for what to say. She had just been cursing him, but in the blink of an eye, Ye Tianchen had saved her life. It seemed she might have misunderstood him.

"Be careful," she stuttered after a long pause, her voice awkward and strained.

"Don’t fall in love with me. We’re not right for each other," Ye Tianchen said with a mischievous smile.

"Drop dead!" Liu Rumei glared at Ye Tianchen and snapped at him viciously.

Ye Tianchen shook his head with a smile. He was just trying to lighten the current tense atmosphere and had no other intentions. He quickly made his way towards the black-clothed individual that he had punched out of nowhere.

Actually, as soon as Sambaque and his group had driven the bus in, Ye Tianchen had felt fluctuations of superpower energy that appeared intermittently, eluding his understanding. He could only be sure that someone else had infiltrated the area, though he could not yet discern how.

So, even as the Ten Killers burst in with overwhelming force, Ye Tianchen did not take action, continuing to relax on his rattan chair and enjoy his fruit. In reality, he had already activated his Superpower Perception to closely monitor every move within the Liu family estate. He suspected that a superpower user had infiltrated and was ready to strike at any moment, with Liu Rumei as their target.

Liu Rumei was at the center of the trade involving confidential information. Only she could discern the authenticity of the materials brought by the other party. Thus, the enemy’s target was undoubtedly Liu Rumei.

Despite the clamor of battle cries around him, Ye Tianchen lay on his rattan chair, unmoved, silently controlling his Superpower Perception to scan the surroundings. Even as Liu Rumei cursed him in her anxiety, he remained inactive. It was only when he sensed energy fluctuations in front of Liu Rumei and someone attempting to kill her that he leapt from his chair and delivered a forceful punch.

It was a critical moment of impending danger. The infiltrating superpower user, possessing considerable strength, had silently approached Liu Rumei. A sharp dagger thrust directly towards her heart, but just as the superpower user was exulting in their attack, Ye Tianchen’s punch landed squarely on their chest. They were sent flying, losing control of their superpower energy and protection, and they materialized in plain sight.

The superpower user that Ye Tianchen had sent flying was a thin, short foreigner wrapped in a black ninja outfit. Dressed entirely in black, even his eyes were completely dark, devoid of whites—it was unclear how this came to be. After being punched by Ye Tianchen, the superpower user was flung more than ten meters away. The force of Ye Tianchen’s punch was evident. The superpower user struggled to get up but spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ye Tianchen with resentment, surprise, and unwillingness.

Ye Tianchen approached the small foreigner, having surmised that this person was likely from the Superpower Special Agent Team, sent for a sneak attack and to gather intelligence.

"Answer whatever I ask you, or it will be worse for you," Ye Tianchen said.

"NO, Eastern swine. You are all going to die this time," the small superpower user said venomously, glaring at Ye Tianchen.

"Don’t look at me like that; looks can’t kill..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tianchen stamped his foot onto the superpower user’s left hand. An agonized scream followed, and when he lifted his foot, the left hand of the small superpower user was crushed to bits, turned into a bloody, unrecognizable mess.

"Ah... my hand..." The small superpower user cried out in agony, seeing his left hand pulverized, and screamed as if dying from the pain.

"It would be best to simply answer my questions..." Ye Tianchen said with a smile.

"Never, you Eastern Asia sick men will never rise, never..."

With that, Ye Tianchen’s second stomp destroyed the right hand of the small superpower user, turning it into bone fragments. How pitiful for the small superpower user to have encountered Ye Tianchen, a man who, when serious, was like an unforgiving ruffian or a merciless Death God. Once Ye Tianchen became severe, he had no qualms, dealing with matters straightforwardly. In such cases, words were futile; decisive ruthlessness was the rule of the day.

Without waiting for the small superpower user’s cries to end, Ye Tianchen had already raised his right foot again, this time aiming directly at the superpower user’s head with a very clear intention—if the superpower user dared not to answer truthfully, the next stomp would turn his head into the same bloody mess as his hands.

"If you don’t speak now, you’ll never get the chance," Ye Tianchen still smiled as he said this to the short superpower user.

"No, no, I’ll talk, I’ll talk."

The short superpower user finally became frightened. Although he was not afraid to die, he didn’t want his head squashed like a smashed watermelon, which was truly too gruesome. He had never expected that the young Eastern man before him would not only have extremely strong moves but also merciless methods. He had truly run into a tough opponent this night, and it was beyond unbearable.

"That’s more like it. I generally don’t like crushing people’s heads; it’s just too bloody, right?"

As Ye Tianchen spoke, he glanced over at Yong Chun Tai, who was engaged in a bloody battle not far away, and couldn’t help but admire the old woman. At over sixty years old, even as a master of an Ancient Martial Sect, there were very few as formidable as her. Especially when facing off against eight elites of the Blood Demon Mercenary Group, the Seven Evils among the Ten Killers, and still continuing the fight. Despite some injuries, she was hardly troubled, and in less than ten minutes she had already killed three people. Ye Tianchen had to acknowledge her strength.

"You’re part of the Superpower Special Agent Team of M country, aren’t you?" Ye Tianchen said with a smile, looking at the short superpower user.

"Yes."

"Where is your hideout?"

"In, in the basement of the Modern Building." The short superpower user really didn’t want to reveal this, as it was tantamount to exposing the lair of M country’s Superpower Special Agent Team. If a powerful individual launched a surprise attack, it would result in devastating losses for them. But faced with Ye Tianchen, a man like the Grim Reaper, the short superpower user didn’t dare to tell anything but the truth. Ye Tianchen’s ruthless measures had already deterred him.

"Very good. If I’m not mistaken, you are an invisibility-type superpower user," Ye Tianchen said with a smile.

"No, no mistake, you, how did you know that..." The short superpower user was taken aback. He had not expected Ye Tianchen to figure out not only that he was a superpower user but also that he belonged to the invisibility type, which seemed quite unbelievable.

"There’s no need for you to know that. I’ll grant you a quick death."

As soon as Ye Tianchen’s words fell, the short superpower user felt a hollow sensation in the area of his heart, having been pierced by the dagger in his own right hand.

After killing the short superpower user, Ye Tianchen learned some more information. It seemed that the M country’s government, although they had hired the Blood Demon Mercenary Group, still had some mistrust, or rather, for the sake of absolute certainty, they had already issued orders to the Superpower Special Agent Team.

At that moment, Ye Tianchen clenched his fists, igniting the peak combat power of the King-level Superpower Realm, and slowly began to walk towards the group attacking Yong Chun Tai. At the same time, he playfully shouted, "Do you M country people lack such manners? To actually bully and beat an elderly woman, I shall judge you on behalf of God."

Hearing Ye Tianchen’s farfetched words, Liu Rumei was full of frustration. She really had to admire Ye Tianchen’s personality, which seemed to stay nonchalant no matter the danger they faced.

The Seven Evils and Sambaque, who were attacking Yong Chun Tai, a few of them stopped their onslaught and looked toward Ye Tianchen. When Sambaque saw Ye Tianchen, his scalp numbed, and he couldn’t help but blurt out, "How, how is it you..."

"Why shouldn’t it be me? You got away at Black Mist Forest, but tonight, there’s only one thing I want from you," Ye Tianchen said to Sambaque with a smile.

"What thing?" Sambaque foolishly asked with cold sweat forming on his forehead.

"Your life," Ye Tianchen said with a smile still on his face. Yet, when he uttered these words, Sambaque looked ashen.

"Another one seeking death, how convenient."

Members of the Ten Killers did not take Ye Tianchen seriously at all; they believed they currently held absolute power. The Liu family estate had been instantly breached; besides Liu Yu, Jiang Meng, and Fei Yun, the other armed bodyguards were no match for them and had all been killed. They were just dealing with a somewhat strong old woman, but she couldn’t hold them off for long. Hence, for Ye Tianchen, who had suddenly appeared, they had nothing but contempt.

Whoosh!

Someone rushed toward Ye Tianchen, intending to kill him in one strike. Sambaque, panicked, hurriedly yelled, "Come back, don’t provoke him..."

Unfortunately, before Sambaque could finish speaking, the person who had charged toward Ye Tianchen already had his neck broken. As if dragged like a dead dog, he was casually thrown to the ground by Ye Tianchen, his eyes wide open in fear. He absolutely couldn’t have imagined that one of the Blood Demon Mercenary Group’s Ten Killers would be so easily defeated, instantly killed by this young Eastern man. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommended tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)