The Black Book: Seven Deadly Sins

The shock in his heart flashed and vanished, the burly figure instinctively dragged his knife and pulled, the sharp blade breaking through the protection of the Iron Cloth Shirt and Heavenly Gang Power, cutting a deep wound in Zhu Haomiao's palm, revealing the bone.

On the other side, the force injected into his body shook his internal organs, making him cough up blood from the corners of his mouth. The intense pain instantly sobered Zhu Haomiao's previously muddled senses.

Eighth Rank?!

No!

My Body attribute has nearly doubled, combined with the Iron Cloth Shirt and Heavenly Gang Power, it shouldn't lead to spitting blood from one slash!

This power... Seventh Rank!

Understanding dawned, flames of fury ignited in Zhu Haomiao's chest, and he suddenly launched a punch at the enemy's face.

A dignified Seventh-Grade Martial Artist, dealing with a good-for-nothing weakling, even resorting to a sneak attack?!!

No martial virtue!!

Anger!

A cruel blood-red light flickered in the depths of his pupils, the youth's entire muscle mass rolling like a snake, his punch tearing through the air with a piercing sound.

Whoosh~

Before the attack even reached, the incoming wind made it impossible to open the eyes, the burly figure's sphincter tightened, no longer daring to attack but instead withdrawing his knife for defense.

Bang!

A slashing knife block precisely intercepted the punch, the blade, full of resilience, was bent into a C-shape, while the unchecked force of the punch still transmitted through the blade, crashing into the body and sending the person flying.

Crash~

The burly enemy turned into a black shadow and was sent flying backward, crashing through the gate, twisting in mid-air, staggering to the ground and retreating over ten steps before managing to dissipate the force and stand firm.

The burly figure looked disbelievingly at the dark, yawning bedroom; even if the long knife in his hand had absorbed the force like a spring, he was still hit by this blow, his blood and Qi surging, half his body numb and weak.

What would happen if that punch landed on him?!

Fractured bones, ruptured organs...

All kinds of tragic images flashed through his mind, and the burly figure felt a chill race from his tailbone up to the top of his skull.

Is this the good-for-nothing weakling unable to truss a chicken?!!

And on the other side, Zhu Haomiao, having knocked the enemy away with one punch, was preparing to pursue, but halted as he felt stinging pain from his swelling muscles.

The previous vengeful strike ignored the body's natural limits, unleashing overload power, resulting in severe muscle strains and declining strength.

Understanding flooded his mind, Zhu Haomiao gasped heavily, the Authority of Lust quietly released.

Warm currents surged from the four-dimensional stomach, the abundant material nutrition combined with the Essence attribute, transforming into thick life energy, continuously flowing into the injured areas, rapidly healing the wounds.

Within a few breaths, the full-body pain was temporarily suppressed, and thick energy surged within the Dantian again, even the deep bone-revealing wound in his palm had scabbed and stopped bleeding.

Clenching his fists tightly, the agony in his palm turned into sick pleasure stimulating his nerves, a cruel twisted red light flickered in Zhu Haomiao's eyes as he slowly walked outside.

In the small courtyard outside, the bright moonlight was like silver silk on the ground, such a serene and cold environment, yet the burly figure's forehead was beaded with cold sweat.

In his view, a hazy human-shaped outline emerged from the dark room, and at the head of this outline, two sinister brutal eyeballs emitted scarlet light, staring at him as if they were evil spirits crawling out of the eighteen layers of Hell.

The barefoot youth slowly stepped across the threshold, entering the courtyard, his form gradually exposed under the bright moonlight, but those scarlet glowing pupils released endless pressure, almost suffocating.

They were not like human eyes, but more like some indescribable ghost or god gazing at the ants that awakened Them...

Uncontrollably lowering his head to avoid the gaze, his body trembled involuntarily, the burly figure bit his tongue hard, forcibly escaping from the terrifying mental pressure.

"Damn it! Acting all supernatural! Kill!!"

Screaming as if in self-hypnosis, the burly figure charged at the youth first, the blow cut through even the air as if to shred the house behind into fragments.

The power of Spiritual Rhinoceros quietly circulated, Zhu Haomiao's gaze unwavering, everything within a few meters like a reflection in his heart. His Divine Sense had quietly locked onto the enemy who had sneaked behind him using the frontal attack as cover.

Shouting loudly to attract attention, while a companion lay in ambush at the side for a sneak attack...

The collaboration was seamless...

With a cold sneer in his heart, Zhu Haomiao calmly watched the long knife aimed at his face, waiting until the blade was almost upon him before swiftly dodging, escaping the attack by a hair's breadth.

The burly figure's pupils subtly contracted, feeling his swing missing its mark, the blade slicing through the afterimage, and he caught a glimpse of a blurred figure smoothly turning around, precisely grabbing the wrist of the ambushing brother.

Boom!

The missed long knife struck the bluestone slab, releasing sweeping Qi Force, carving a crack two fingers wide and several meters long.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhu Haomiao twisted and snapped the wrist of the ambusher with a crunch, then, before the person could cry out, reversed his punch to the face, shattering the jaw, popping the eyeballs, and bursting the brain.

The strike sent the enemy into a childlike slumber, Zhu Haomiao, with his back to another enemy, turned, evading the stab with foresight, his body skimming the blade's edge.

When the attack missed, before the enemy could change moves, the youth swiftly grabbed the enemy's wrist, pulling him into a ruthless embrace.

Crunch!

He forcibly broke the opponent's wrist, rotated him 180 degrees, aligning the dagger's tip with the enemy's chest and abdomen, then pushed and pulled hard with both hands!

Ssst~

The dagger sunk to the hilt into the abdomen, its brutal force tearing a massive gash as it was pulled, nearly splitting the entire torso down the middle, organs shredded into pieces, bloodily exposed to the air.

With the surging blood soaking his hands, Zhu Haomiao lightly pushed, the gutted enemy fell straight back, crashing onto the bluestone slab with a thud, dirty blood gushing from his lips, twitching like a gutted fish.

In a clash of lightning and stone fire, just in the moment it took for him to swing and miss, two powerful brothers were instantly killed.

Seeing the youth, hands soaked in blood, turning slowly with a smile, the burly figure's scalp tingled, without hesitation, he turned and fled.

He came for fortune, not to die!

The displayed close combat skills of the target were simply astounding, requiring dozens, if not hundreds, of deadly battles to hone such terrifying intuitive responses.

Even though the opponent's Body True Qi was nothing to fear, their Heart Realm was terrifying, having already formed the embryonic Martial Arts Pressure.

Under this condition, the opponent could exert twelve parts of power out of ten, while he was suppressed, unable to display even eight parts of his full strength!

Adding and subtracting, even knowing his raw strength was much superior to the youth's, he had no confidence he could prevail in a life-and-death combat!