The Underground Emperor: Starting with Running Away with His Sister-in-Law

"yes, Sir!"

The younger brother responded and promptly turned around to find a van at random.

The engine started, shifted gears, stepped on the gas, and accelerated in one smooth motion, hurtling straight toward the gate.

Ding Xin's subordinates were all very capable of executing orders.

Boom!

The seemingly sturdy gate collapsed under the impact of the car.

Behind the door, countless figures were crowded together, at least two or three hundred people, giving the impression that they stretched as far as the eye could see.

They were armed and agitated by the collapse of the gate.

After a moment, it quieted down again.

Like a pack of bloodthirsty beasts, they stared intently at the people outside the door.

Li Zicheng immediately gasped.

West Eight.

Judging from this situation, they clearly knew they would come all along. How is that possible?

What the hell is this supposed to be, a surprise attack?!

Ding Xin didn't care at all; it was just a matter of head-on confrontation.

Damn it, who's afraid of who?

Ding Xin grinned maliciously, stretched his neck, swung the baseball bat in his hand, and pointed forward.

"You little brats, it's time to fight to the death! Damn it, kill these bastards!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, leading the way, as if he had transformed into a fierce tiger descending the mountain, roaring as he charged towards the crowd behind the door.

Lee Ja-sung drew his short knife, gritted his teeth, and followed closely behind.

Are there any cowards among those who came out of Garibong Cave?

"Kill these bastards!"

Seeing their leader so brave, what could the henchmen of the Faith Faction say?

Sprint! Sprint! And fucking sprint!

Faced with an enemy many times their size, they had only one thought in their minds.

"kill!"

And so, the suit-clad thugs of the Faith Faction, led by Ding Xin, formed a triangular formation and plunged straight into the enemy's crowd!

When Ding Xin rushed to the front of the crowd, he was met with four or five metal baseball bats.

In an instant, all five of his senses became acute.

Without him even having to think, his body naturally avoided the oncoming attack.

Spider-Sense?

This was the first time he had been able to unleash this special skill.

At that moment, he even felt like God.

The heavy baseball bat grazed past him, and he even had time to glance at the other person's ferocious face...

This feeling is truly amazing.

However, always dodging like this is not his style.

Ding Xin's lips curled into a wicked smile.

Come on.

He took a few steps back, dodging the group's attacks, which drew the enemy closer.

He swung his baseball bat in a flourish, then with lightning speed, he swung it backhand horizontally, instantly splitting one person's head open.

He collapsed to the ground, his fate unknown.

Then, he kicked the following enemy with a straight kick, sending him flying onto another person.

With a quick glance, he delivered a powerful side kick, slamming it into the face of the enemy attacking from the left.

While blocking the attack from behind with his back held high, he also delivered a flying kick that sent the oncoming enemy flying.

Front kick, horizontal kick, overhead strike, side flying kick, spinning whip kick...

So cool!

Ding Xin felt increasingly comfortable as the fight progressed.

Without holding back, his unrestrained actions made him resemble a human weapon, running rampant and unscrupulous!

"Damn it! Again!"

Faced with the enemy who wanted to retreat, Ding Xin roared and threw the baseball bat in his hand.

Then, pushing off the ground with both feet, he moved and pounced forward.

His fists exploded like cannonballs, blood splattering everywhere with each swing...

His legs and elbows were harder than steel; wherever they went, only the mournful sound of bones shattering remained...

At this moment, he was like a roaring tiger in the mountains, howling and fighting...

Any enemy standing before him became a lamb to the slaughter!

Time passed by minute by minute.

The shouts and screams around us grew fainter and fainter...

Instead, there were silent corpses and painful groans.

Before anyone knew it, Ding Xin was no longer surrounded by enemies.

Even enemies further away, if they merely make eye contact with him, will instinctively back away.

call!

Take a breath of relief.

He stopped his pursuit and looked around; the battle situation had become clear.

The enemy, which originally outnumbered them several times over, had now mostly fallen, lying in disarray.

The situation has reversed, and now our side outnumbers the enemy several times over.

It was not far from him.

Li Zicheng was covered in blood, panting heavily, and staring at Ding Xin in shock.

Terrifying, absolutely terrifying!

Is this guy even human?

In his eyes, the aura that Ding Xin had just displayed was simply like that of a god or a demon!

"boom!"

Gunshots!

Ding Xin's body stiffened involuntarily, and a warm current brushed against his scalp.

The fighting in the arena suddenly came to a halt.

This is humanity's instinctive awe of firearms!

What followed was Li Zicheng's angry roar.

"It's Yin Junxiong! He has a gun!"

Ding Xin's expression changed.

Damn it, that bullet was aimed at him.

A thought!

Skill: Time Stop.

The whole world was instantly put on pause, and everything came to a standstill.

Everyone froze in mid-air, their expressions frozen in that instant.

Only Ding Xin was able to move.

Great!

That's really amazing!

Ding Xin flipped his hand, and a Glock 17 pistol appeared in his palm.

He turned the gun around and aimed it directly at Yin Junxiong, who was holding a gun in the distance.

"boom!"

As the gunshot rang out, time returned to normal.