Chapter 248: Can't Die Even If I Wanted To
Wang Ye's words and expression conveyed an unmistakable killing intent.
The burly man looked at Wang Ye's face at that moment and felt as though he was trapped in hell itself.
And Wang Ye.
He just sat there, wanting to dispose of them, like Yama who wished to erase their names from existence.
The anger emanating from Wang Ye also dispelled any doubts in the burly man's heart.
At first, the burly man was somewhat skeptical.
After all, he had made it quite clear.
But Wang Ye's furious demeanor left no possibility of deception.
"Attack!"
The burly man waved his hand.
He did not stand still, but the moment he uttered the word, the burly man charged towards where Wang Ye was, leading the charge.
In his hand was a curved saber, and as the burly man charged forward, each step forcefully dented the concrete-tiled ground beneath him.
Wang Ye glanced at the burly man's feet and made a rough judgment.
A Martial Warrior.
A Fifth Grade Martial Warrior.
Compared to his own level as a Fifth Grade Martial Warrior, the man was clearly a newcomer to this rank.
Following the burly man, a group also headed his way, consisting of the five individuals second only to the burly man.
Wang Ye roughly estimated.
Sixth Grade Martial Warriors.
Among them, their levels varied.
The others in the back were not formally ranked, but Wang Ye could tell they all had a solid foundation.
The silver needles twirled in Wang Ye's hand, but this time he did not thrust them straight out.
Although the burly man was only newly advanced to the Fifth Rank, there were many of them, and the burly man was armed.
It would be useless to rashly use the silver needles.
The silver needles constantly moved through Wang Ye's right hand. During this process, he fashioned dozens of needles into a small sword.
"Not bad, it'll do," said Wang Ye.
The burly man looked at Wang Ye, who manipulated the object with his qi.
Even if not reaching the level of a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, he was already at the peak of the Fifth Grade.
In today's society, it was very difficult to encounter Martial Warriors.
Normally, upon seeing someone like Wang Ye, who was at the peak of the Fifth Grade, the burly man would certainly want to befriend Wang Ye and discuss certain matters with him.
But now.
The burly man could only think about how to deal with Wang Ye.
Wang Ye clashed with the burly man, and the small sword he had formed from silver needles collided with the man's saber.
However, Wang Ye's needle-made small sword showed no sign of being at a disadvantage.
Clang clang.
The small sword made of silver needles emitted a vibrating sound, and the front needle had already begun to bend under the continuous impacts.
At this point, the five Sixth Grade Martial Warriors behind the burly man also caught up.
Raising their weapons in their hands, they launched an attack on Wang Ye together.
Wang Ye's hand struck out directly towards where the burly man's chest was located.
Although the first needle of the small sword in Wang Ye's right hand was almost completely bent out of shape and about to break during the clash with the burly man's saber.
And although the weapons of the five Sixth Grade Martial Warriors were already coming his way.
Wang Ye seemed unbothered.
Once he made a move, there was no turning back!
Wang Ye's left hand slammed fiercely towards the burly man, who, upon seeing this, also slapped his hand directly towards Wang Ye.
But.
The burly man was no match for Wang Ye when it came to a pure contest of strength.
The moment his left hand collided with Wang Ye's, it was forcefully crushed into fracture by Wang Ye's brute force.
The burly man gave Wang Ye a surprised glance.
Fortunately for him, he had the numerical advantage and carried a weapon.
Otherwise, given Wang Ye's strength, he probably wouldn't last many rounds in a fight before being easily taken out by Wang Ye.
The burly man looked at the curved saber he wielded in his right hand, and at that instant, his eyes sharply constricted.
That bending silver needle, which just a moment ago seemed like it couldn't hold on any longer, suddenly straightened.
When the burly man saw this, his instinct honed from frequent combat made him want to grip his curved saber tightly without a second thought.
However.
The force with which the needle went from bent to straight was so great, so sudden.
Under that immense force, the burly man found he couldn't even hold onto his curved saber properly.
The curved saber flew out of his hand while the silver needles, making up a small sword, shot toward the weapons of the five Sixth Grade Martial Warriors.
Right from the start, Wang Ye never expected to use the small sword, formed from silver needles, like an actual sword.
Silver needles are just silver needles.
Even though he could use his energy to make the silver needles take the form of a small sword, it would not be as convenient as using an actual sword in battle.
It was merely a diversion.
Since each silver needle could be a weapon,
Why would he use them as a sword, something so futile?
Unless it was for the sake of disguise.
The silver needles shot toward the weapons of the five Sixth Grade Martial Warriors, and in just a moment, deflected their weapons.
Wang Ye executed a mid-air kick, sending all five Sixth Grade Martial Warriors flying with brutal force.
With his powerful kick, these warriors spurted out blood and fainted the moment they were sent flying.
Wang Ye turned his gaze to the burly man.
The burly man looked back at Wang Ye, his eyes reflecting a sense of despair.
Despite all the plans he had made, there was one thing he had overlooked.
The absolute dominance brought about by superiority in strength.
With this thought.
The burly man felt deep resentment toward those who had eliminated Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling.
In the burly man's original plan, he could have used Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling to distract Wang Ye, preventing him from unleashing his true potential while protecting them.
By doing so.
They could have taken down Wang Ye.
However.
They went ahead and killed both Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling.
Not only was there no longer a presence to tie down Wang Ye, but Wang Ye's power soared to another level due to his anger.
But a failed mission was a failure, nonetheless.
With this in mind, the burly man tried to bite into the poison sac in his mouth to commit suicide.
Seeing the man's actions.
Wang Ye quickly tapped a few points on the burly man's body, causing him to spit out the poison sac immediately.
Wang Ye looked at the burly man before him and asked, "Are you sure you can kill yourself in front of someone well-versed in Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
"If I want you dead, you'll die."
"But if I don't want you dead, you can't die even if you wish to."
His words.
Were filled with absolute confidence.
The burly man sighed, and looking at Wang Ye, he asked, "What do you want to do?"