NOVEL NEXT Chapter 101: Just One Punch
Guan Jie assessed the situation the moment he heard the sound.
However, he could not discern the source of the sound.
It seemed to appear out of thin air.
Unable to determine the direction of the sound, he naturally couldn't pinpoint Wang Ye's location.
"Where is the sound coming from?"
"Why do I feel like the sound is created out of thin air, yet it seems to come from everywhere?"
Over two hundred people looked in different directions but failed to locate where Wang Ye currently was.
Guan Jie sensed the hint of a trap.
It was they, over two hundred people, who had surrounded Wang Ye, but it felt as though it was Wang Ye alone who had surrounded them.
This was a very strange feeling.
Guan Jie spoke to everyone present, "Be careful, everyone. Since he could speak that line, it means we've already entered his field of vision, yet we haven't spotted him. This is very dangerous."
"Don't follow my initial instructions. He's not in the car but somewhere else. Use me as the center and spread out in a 360-degree circle around me, searching for him."
Although this was the first time Guan Jie faced such a situation, having been a mercenary for a long time, he almost instantly came up with a way to handle it.
But Guan Jie had overlooked one thing.
Wang Ye was no ordinary person.
The power and methods Wang Ye possessed were beyond his imagination.
Guan Jie's gaze swept over the surrounding environment, pausing a few seconds in each direction. In these few seconds, he meticulously scanned every corner in each direction.
Even if Guan Jie tried to recall, he could envision a panoramic view in his mind.
Clap.
Guan Jie felt someone patting his shoulder.
By his ear, the sound of Wang Ye, which had just faded, rang out again, "What are you looking for?"
Swoosh!
Cold sweat immediately broke out on Guan Jie's forehead.
The other party was able to pat his shoulder.
That meant, the other party was already by his side.
But the question was, how did the other party appear beside him?
Considering that over two hundred people surrounded him and that he had been consistently vigilant of his surroundings while observing, to prevent anyone from approaching.
Yet, even under such circumstances.
The other party had stealthily approached him without him noticing.
In this situation, if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be extremely easy!
Guan Jie quickly turned around. Wang Ye's face held a cat-playing-with-a-mouse smile as he threw a punch.
This punch was not like an ordinary person's punch, charged with a berserk force. When it heavily landed on Guan Jie's face, the He Family's most highly regarded top assassin was instantly killed.
Top assassin, retired mercenary.
In Wang Ye's view, these were not worth mentioning.
One punch was all it took to resolve it.
Having dealt with Guan Jie, Wang Ye's gaze turned to the remaining two hundred people.
Among the two hundred, only a very few had noticed Wang Ye, and they soon began to alert those around them.
Very quickly.
All two hundred people focused their attention on Wang Ye.
Wang Ye stood among the two hundred, yet his expression remained extremely calm.
In his calm eyes, a dark tide of killing intent surged.
It seemed not so much that he was being attacked by two hundred people, but rather that he was attacking the two hundred people.
"Charge!"
Someone among the two hundred shouted.
Then, everyone rushed towards Wang Ye.
No one felt intimidated by Wang Ye, even though he had just dealt with Guan Jie.
After all, they were over two hundred people.
To them, it seemed that merely one spit from each was sufficient to fix Wang Ye's fate.
Wang Ye's gaze was serene as he surveyed the over two hundred men, each uniformly wielding iron rods.
Few possessed firearms, and those that did, Wang Ye had already dealt with.
When the two hundred men charged together, the ground itself trembled.
Wang Ye took the offensive, moving like a ghost to appear beside a man. Before the iron rod in the other man's hands could fall, Wang Ye delivered a powerful elbow strike to his abdomen, seizing the iron rod and kicking him away.
Next, he struck the rod against another man's head.
He then snatched the iron rod from the second man.
With an iron rod in each hand, Wang Ye aggressively charged into the crowd, and not a single person could touch him.
It was as if Wang Ye had radar installed in him, predicting all dangers and proactively neutralizing them just before they reached him.
In just one minute, more than thirty of the two hundred had been taken down by Wang Ye.
Moreover, the number of people Wang Ye subdued continued to increase at an incredibly steady rate.
On average, more than thirty were taken down by Wang Ye per minute.
Not far away.
A man, cradling an A416 rifle and wearing clothing that matched the colors of the surrounding scenery, blended in with the environment thanks to his stealth skills. It was as if he was one with his surroundings.
Even if someone walked right past him, they might not notice his presence.
Through the scope of the A416, the man had Wang Ye in his sights.
"One taking on over two hundred?"
"He must have come from a top-tier mercenary squad," the man couldn't help remarking. Even the strongest person he had seen didn't possess such skills.
After his reflection, a ruthless smile crept across the man's lips, "But what does it matter how skilled you are?"
"I don't believe you can fend off my attack while being besieged by so many," the man thought.
He was about to pull the trigger.
Just then.
The man noticed in his scope that Wang Ye gave him the middle finger.
Suddenly.
Wang Ye disappeared from his scope.
"Was I discovered?"
The man's face slightly changed as he searched for Wang Ye with the scope, but no matter what, he could not find him again.
Even those who had just been ruthlessly beaten up by Wang Ye were now looking around confusedly and fearfully.
They couldn't locate Wang Ye.
They feared that Wang Ye might suddenly appear behind them and neutralize them as well.
After all, in their many confrontations, they had never seen anyone with such complex tactics.
The speed was too fast.
Sometimes, they didn't even understand what was happening before he appeared beside them.
"Where did he go…" the man muttered as he searched.
Suddenly.
The man's heart raced with the feeling of impending danger.
"Not good!"
The man hastily shifted his gaze away from the scope to look elsewhere.
He only saw that Wang Ye, who had vanished from the scope, had already appeared mere meters in front of him.
The man cocked his rifle and took aim at Wang Ye.
After all, unlike a sniper rifle, a rifle can still be harmful at close range, although it demands more precision from the shooter.
But Wang Ye did not give the man that chance.
The iron rod in Wang Ye's hands flew out, striking the man on the forehead and instantly, blood streamed down his face.