Fanatic!

Chapter 32 Bloodbath in the Dark Alley

As Chen Wujun walked through the alley, he kept adjusting his physical state, putting everything out of his mind, and the distant noise gradually faded away.

His heartbeat grew faster and stronger.

Like the sound of drums on a battlefield, it made his blood boil.

I rejoice at the prospect of battle, for I am invincible!
Several people rushed out of the darkness, and Chen Wujun squinted his eyes first.

A glint of light flashed in his narrowed eyes, and as if his feet were greased, he slid backward without lifting a leg.

Several sticks whistled through the air but missed their target.

Chen Wujun felt his blood rush to his head; without even needing to stand in a stance, the hairs on his body stood on end.

With a thud, Chen Wujun crashed into someone's arms, stabbed him in the neck with a knife, and then quickly pulled it out.

A spurt of hot blood sprayed onto Chen Wujun's face, and combined with his murderous intent, his face looked terrifyingly fierce.

He rammed into their arms, stabbed them in the neck, and pulled out a knife. The whole process was as fast as lightning. Before the others could react, Chen Wujun had already slid to the side in a triangular step, twisted his body around his spine, and slammed his elbow into the second person's face.

Chen Wujun's elbows were now so hard they could break wood, and he was incredibly strong. The man's face immediately broke open, and blood, snot, and saliva sprayed out all at once.

Everything went black and he fell backward.

Only then did the others react. Two henchmen swung sticks at Chen Wujun, and the muscular young man in a tight vest also changed his expression.

"Watch out, this kid's got a ruthless hand!"

At the same time, he swung his stick, stepped forward, and smashed it down, his strength and speed far exceeding those of the others.

It's obvious they're practicing a new technique.

Three sticks fell, and the alley was so narrow that Chen Wujun had almost no way to avoid them.

However, Chen Wujun slipped and instantly disappeared from the young man's sight.

Chen Wujun took a side step, his center of gravity suddenly dropping, and his body became half a head shorter. He not only dodged the three sticks, but also used the henchmen next to him to block the view of the young man in the tight vest.

The knife in his hand was instantly plunged into the henchman's genitals.

The henchman's stick clattered to the ground, his face contorted in pain, and then he let out a sudden, agonizing scream.

"what!"

puff!

Chen Wujun stood up and instantly stabbed him in the neck with a knife.

His remaining half-sound turned into a struggling "ho" sound.

Chen Wujun pushed the man toward the young man in the tight vest and darted away along the wall.

In just a moment, he realized that the young man in the tight vest was practicing a new technique, even if it wasn't as good as his own, because there were more of them.

Especially since there were other people behind them, at least six or seven.

If you can't get rid of the tight vest in a short time, and it's blocked on both sides, then you're in danger.

Just around the corner... right where those guys were hiding, I've hidden a square wooden board about the size of a pot lid there, which I can use as a shield.

Although Chen Wujun was delighted at the prospect of battle and felt invincible with a murderous intent, he was not confused at all; his mind was as clear as a mirror.

When the young man in the tight vest saw his comrade being pushed towards him, he didn't even try to catch him. Instead, he leaped backward and saw Chen Wujun dart out along the wall like a big cat.

Suddenly, a stick was swung diagonally towards Chen Wujun's head. The blow was fast and urgent, and the wind it generated made a "whoosh".

Even if it doesn't hit his head, it will hit Chen Wujun's shoulder.

Chen Wujun dared not let himself be hit by it; it could break his shoulder in an instant.

However, the opponent's stick was too fast, and there was no way to dodge it! Chen Wujun quickly adjusted his center of gravity, took a triangular step and rushed towards the man in the vest, stabbing his knife towards his chest, while at the same time he raised his left elbow and hit the handle of the opponent's baseball bat.

The young man saw a flash of cold light before his eyes and quickly took a step back, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest.

Chen Wujun missed his first strike, but instead made a shallow cut on the opponent's chest muscle.

At the same time, his strongest elbow struck the handle of the stick, which the opponent could not exert force with.

boom!
The bat was swung away and almost slipped from my hand.

Chen Wujun also felt his elbow go numb. He kicked his feet and darted around the corner, knocking over a pile of wooden crates and pulling out a plank from behind.

It was only the size of a pot lid, but it had a simple handle nailed on to it.

With the plank in hand, Chen Wujun felt much more at ease. Holding the plank in one hand and a knife in the other, he stared at the man in the vest in front of him with eyes as sharp as a venomous snake.

At this moment, seven people rushed into the alley.

"Did you catch them?"

"Damn, this kid's tough, come quick!" The man in the vest said fiercely, swinging his stick at Chen Wujun.

Chen Wujun took a side step, half-turned his body, and used his shield to deflect the force of the baseball bat. The man in the vest immediately felt the baseball bat slide down along the shield.

At the same time, Chen Wujun swayed slightly, seemingly about to chop off the hand holding the stick in the vest. The vest man was startled and quickly retreated.

However, Chen Wujun suddenly stumbled and crashed into the man in the vest, the folding knife in his hand slicing out cold, sharp lines in the dark alley.

The man in the vest only took two steps back before crashing into the wall. He knew he was in trouble and kicked at Chen Wujun.

However, Chen Wujun wanted him to kick out that kick. He took two steps forward and then immediately switched to a triangular stance, instantly turning to the side of the young man. He stabbed the young man in the waist with his folding knife and then slashed it sharply to the side.

He made a cut the length of a hand, and his internal organs almost spilled out.

The young man was terrified. He dropped the stick, reached out and pushed against the wooden shield, using his last bit of strength to push him away.

The young man, on the verge of death, used all his strength, and the force he exerted was considerable.

Chen Wujun didn't have time to finish him off, as another person behind him was swinging a stick at the back of his head.

He ducked and bumped backward, dodging the blow, while simultaneously thrusting his elbow like a spear, sending the man flying more than half a meter away.

At this moment, Chen Wujun retreated into the shadows behind the corner, holding a shield in one hand and a short sword in the other, listening to the approaching footsteps and calculating the distance.

You also need to try to control your breathing.

Just a moment ago, Chen Wujun's heart was pounding.

It wasn't that he was tired, but rather that his body suddenly exploded, causing his adrenaline to surge and his heart rate to jump to its maximum.

At the same time, I saw out of the corner of my eye the young man leaning against the wall, his hand clutching his waist, slowly sliding down, leaving a trail of blood on the wall. The young man's face was deathly pale.

The seven pursuers rushed into the alley and saw a group of people lying on the ground. However, their vision was not used to rushing from the relatively bright Longjin Street into this dark place, and they could not see the specific situation of the people. They could only be sure that their target was not here.

"Chase!" one of the muscular, tattooed men shouted angrily.

"Watch out... he's over there!" The young man, whose stomach had been cut open, pointed at the corner where Chen Wujun was standing and shouted.

However, these people could not see what was behind the corner, let alone know that Chen Wujun was standing behind the corner waiting for them.

Amidst the chaotic footsteps, just as the group reached the corner, Chen Wujun charged out with his shield raised, stabbing one of them in the abdomen with a folding short knife.

"Damn it!" Everyone else's scalps tingled, and they swung their sticks at Chen Wujun.

Chen Wujun pushed the person in front of him, slipped, and retreated behind the corner.

He secretly calculated in his mind.

Li Dong had actually arranged for twelve people to ambush him.

He stabbed a few of them himself, knocked down two more, and there were still six outside.

"Damn it, that kid didn't run away!" one of them cursed.

The group exchanged glances, and the three of them, sticks in hand, rushed to the corner at the same time.

The alley was narrow, and the three of them were already squeezing in.

Chen Wujun's feet trembled.

With a bang, he crashed into the opponent, pushing and deflecting the two baseball bats to the side with his wooden shield at an angle, preventing the third person from hitting him.

Chen Wujun thrust his knife into one man's chest three times in quick succession, then shoved another man aside with his knee, slipped, retreated into the alley, and turned to run.

"That kid's trying to escape! Don't let him get away!" The remaining men were terrified, their lungs practically bursting with rage.

Although there were dead bodies lying all over the ground, these people were gangsters who had seen plenty of dead people.

So many people came to arrest them, but so many ended up lying down, and the other side got away. They'll never be able to show their faces again.

Once these people started chasing, they immediately started in different directions.

Chen Wujun ran more than 20 meters, and the two closest people behind him had already caught up to within 3 meters.

Chen Wujun suddenly lowered his center of gravity, his feet slid along the ground, and then he pushed off with his feet to pounce back.

The two men behind them then swung their sticks and started hitting him.

Chen Wujun once again blocked and deflected the two baseball bats with his shield, knocking them aside.

The pursuers were prepared and kicked him.

However, Chen Wujun changed his stance to a triangular step, immediately moved to his side, stabbed him in the thigh with one knife, then in the stomach with another, and then in the neck with yet another.

After he finished doing that, two more baseball bats came crashing down on him, and he immediately tilted his shield upwards to block and deflect them.

Bang! Bang! Two sounds, and although the force of the two baseball bats was reduced, the impact still made his hands go numb.

He kicked the man backward, blocking the two people behind him, and then stabbed the man next to him in the stomach with his knife.

The man's eyes widened in fright, and he hurriedly retreated, but Chen Wujun was faster, chasing after him and stabbing him in the stomach one knife after another.

He then created some distance, holding a wooden plank in one hand and a knife in the other, his eyes darting around as he stared at the three people behind him.

His face and body were covered in blood, making him look like a vengeful ghost.

The three people behind him also began to feel a chill run down their spines, staring at Chen Wujun with uncertain expressions.

Of the original 12 people, only 3 are still standing.

That kid was too ruthless and vicious.

"Go back and call for backup!" one of them said to a henchman behind him, taking a deep breath.

Two of these three were practicing new techniques, making them significantly stronger and of higher status, which is why they lagged behind when chasing after people.

The one who was sent back was just an ordinary member, brave and daring, but lacking in strength.

Therefore, he was sent back to inform them.

Someone glanced out the window, then pulled their head back in, drew the curtains, and cautiously peered out through the gaps.

However, the people present didn't pay any attention to him.

"Kid, we underestimated you!"

"You're ruthless and vicious! But you're dead meat. I'm going to cripple you today."

One of them had a cold look in his eyes and spoke through gritted teeth. If looks could kill, he would have skinned Chen Wujun alive.

"I didn't expect you guys to be so weak! If bragging were all it takes, you'd be a governor!" Chen Wujun said sarcastically, panting heavily, before suddenly leaping backward and turning to flee.

"Damn it! Stop right there!" the other two cursed angrily, and could only chase after him with their baseball bats.

After rushing out for more than ten meters, Chen Wujun turned and disappeared into the alley next to him.

The two cursed inwardly, thinking that the alleys of this fortified village were like a maze, but they had no choice but to give chase. They just slowed down, fearing that Chen Wujun might suddenly counterattack.

However, the two only heard faint footsteps fading into the distance, and after turning the corner of the alley, they saw that Chen Wujun had already run far away.

The two cursed under their breath and ran after him.

When they reached the alley entrance again, the two slowed down once more.

As it turned out, Chen Wujun had already disappeared.

There are many stacks of cardboard boxes on both sides of the alley, and in many places only one person can pass through.

The two exchanged a cold glance. If they were to let someone escape like this, they wouldn't need to go back.

They could only quicken their pace, carrying their baseball bats, and walk forward until they reached a stack of cardboard boxes. One of them kicked the cardboard boxes over, scattering them all over the ground.

There was no one hiding behind them.

However, they hadn't gone far when a stack of wooden crates suddenly fell on one of them.

The two of them also saw those eyes, which were like those of a venomous snake.

(End of this chapter)