Chapter 147 Blue Blood Gang <TOC> Chapter 149 Enslavement Seed
Translator: SumTLMan
“Ugh!”
All the food that Jolly had eaten earlier was vomited out. Li Mu saw a half-digested finger inside and his expression turned even colder.
Another punch, with pure physical strength, sent the massive body of Jolly flying into the air.
Li Mu grabbed Jolly’s wrist, pulled him back, and delivered another punch.
Jolly’s psychic energy erupted, and his White Elephant Great Strength was known for its enhancement of strength, but his skin membrane defense was not weak either. Even so, he could barely withstand the punch that was like a cannon blast.
He screamed and swung his other hand to counterattack, throwing a punch at Li Mu.
This punch exploded the air, like a thunderbolt, creating a muffled sound like a burst tire in midair.
However, to Li Mu, who had already activated his neural acceleration state and Divine Eye technique, this punch seemed like slow motion, and he easily dodged it.
The howling fist wind messed up his hair but did not cause any harm to Li Mu.
Li Mu countered with a punch, hitting Jolly’s nose, causing blood to splatter and his nose to become a mess. Blood trickled down, staining half of his body red.
Jolly screamed in pain, flailing his fists wildly. Li Mu, holding one of his hands, dodged all his punches with astonishing agility and occasionally returned a punch, causing Jolly immense pain.
The scavengers on the scene watched this in horror, as if they had fallen into a nightmare.
They couldn’t imagine that the powerful and seemingly inhuman Jolly would be so weak against this Xia person, like a helpless baby.
Someone tried to shoot with a rifle, only to have his head blown off by a bullet from an unknown source.
The remaining scavengers were silent like cicadas in the cold. They knew they had encountered a tough opponent.
Even the fleeing female slaves stopped in their tracks.
After a series of wailing, Jolly fell to the ground like a pile of mud. He didn’t know how many punches he had taken, but he felt that there wasn’t a single bone in his body that was intact. He couldn’t believe that the other party had paralyzed him with bare hands, while he hadn’t even inflicted a scratch on him.
After activating his energy technique, his skin membrane could easily withstand the direct shots of a small-caliber rifle. A fifth-level enhancement awakened would break their wrist if they tried to punch him.
Li Mu stepped on his head, pressing it deep into the mud, and then squatted down to ask, “I’m very interested in your energy technique. Teach it to me.”
Jolly’s strength was indeed great, making him the strongest fourth-level awakener Li Mu had ever encountered, surpassing even the senior brother Patrick of the Kallari Sect.
If it weren’t for Li Mu’s reaction speed and eyesight far superior to his, and the use of some Tai Chi, sword and stick techniques to dissipate his strength, it would have been impossible to subdue him without using psychic energy.
This made Li Mu very interested in the energy technique he practiced.
The Dragon and Tiger Astral Specter Energy Technique, under the guidance of Lia’s brain in the vat, could continuously integrate new energy techniques.
Even if the practice of energy became extremely complicated and difficult to cultivate, it was not a problem. By using the Exile Realm’s Tower of Spectral Energy to observe his own body, Li Mu could monitor the operation of his psychic energy at all times, without fearing any mistakes.
The heavy sense of crisis weighed on his shoulders like a mountain, making him crave for power even more.
Jolly coughed violently, constantly coughing up blood from his mouth and nose.
“Ptui!”
He spat at Li Mu.
Li Mu flicked his finger, bouncing the spit back into Jolly’s mouth, causing him to cough violently.
“Refusing a toast only leads to a penalty drink.”
He looked around and found the weapon Jolly had used – a massive sledgehammer.
The entire sledgehammer was forged from a mixture of high-strength steel and psychic metal in one piece. The handle was as thick as an adult’s arm, wrapped in soft white-bristled wild buffalo leather. The hammerhead was a radial blade type, shining brightly. Although well-maintained, the radial axe blades were still full of nicks and deformations.
It was evident that Jolly had used it in many battles.
Li Mu picked up the sledgehammer and weighed it in his hand; it weighed about a hundred kilograms.
This was already a terrifying weight; only a strongman with a single-arm strength of several tons could use it flexibly.
Without using the Dragon and Tiger Astral Specter Energy method, even he would struggle to use this sledgehammer in battle.
He held the sledgehammer above Jolly’s head to measure, then lifted it high, activating the tiger-shaped spectral energy. His muscles were filled with explosive power, and he swung it down fiercely.
The heavy sledgehammer shone with a deep psychic light and emitted a sharp howl as it struck the ground next to Jolly.
With a loud “boom,” the ground shook violently, the soil rolled, and scavengers dozens of meters away could clearly feel the shockwave passing under their feet.
Half of Jolly’s body was lifted high by the impact, and he felt dizzy.
A large pit appeared on the ground, with the sledgehammer deeply embedded in it.
“If you don’t speak up, the next hammer will land on your head.”
Li Mu didn’t have time to entangle with Jolly and chose the simplest and most brutal method.
As soon as his words fell, he once again raised the sledgehammer high. With this hammer coming down, Jolly would definitely be smashed into a pulp.
Seeing Li Mu’s unwavering determination, fear finally overcame everything else.
“The… the energy method is stored in my tent.”
He couldn’t imagine himself being defeated. Since he hadn’t fully constructed the spiritual energy pathways for the White Elephant’s Great Strength Technique, he always carried the original research of the technique with him.
If it weren’t for that, he wouldn’t have given in and revealed the location of the technique. After killing him, the other party would only need to search a little more to find it.
As expected, Li Mu found a gold-edged parchment book in the tent, densely filled with the tips and routes for executing the technique.
“Alright, I’ll grant you a quick death,” Li Mu said, pulling out his pistol and crouching down to aim at Jolly’s eyes. His skin could withstand bullets, but his fragile eyeballs couldn’t.
He didn’t want to expose the power of his railgun pistol.
“You’re not keeping your word!” Jolly tightly closed his eyes and screamed hysterically. After letting go of his resentment, the fear of death consumed his soul.
“Die with some dignity,” Li Mu said, holding Jolly’s head with one hand and forcefully prying open his eyelids with his fingers, aiming at the wildly trembling eyeball and pulling the trigger.
“Bang.”
With a muffled sound, the bullet penetrated the eyeball and ricocheted wildly inside the hard skull.
Jolly’s lifeless body fell to the ground, his limbs still twitching slightly under the tenacious vitality.
Li Mu stood up, raised the pistol in his hand, and walked while shooting, knocking down the marauders who dared not move, as if calling out their names one by one.
A desperate marauder raised his rifle to fight back, but he couldn’t be faster than Li Mu. Before he could even raise the barrel halfway, he was already shot through the head.
He walked to the fence and kicked it down with one foot.
“Come out one by one, and don’t trample on each other.”
Chapter 147 Blue Blood Gang <TOC> Chapter 149 Enslavement Seed