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Chapter 307 Yu Mu [Additional update]

Southeastern part of the Shiva region.

A medium-sized Shiva base called "Garuda".

This is one of the important strongholds where local warriors, caravans, and explorers gather in the southeastern part of the Shiva region.

It is jointly managed by several large families in the Shiva region, among which the Dalit family wields considerable influence.

The base was built in a relatively flat valley.

The city's buildings are chaotic and crowded, and the streets are bustling with people of all races, but the majority are native to the Shiva region.

The air was filled with a mixture of spices, sweat, blood, and exotic leather.

Inside a villa somewhere on the base.

A bald man dressed in traditional Shiva warrior attire, whose aura reached the level of a high-ranking war god, was respectfully reporting to a figure sitting in the main seat.

"Lord Rajan, according to the latest news from the Shadow Raven..."

Although the Jade Tooth Elephant Clan and the Saber Tooth Demon Ape Clan suffered heavy losses, they did not give up the investigation.

They jointly issued a "Blood Feud Order," offering a reward of three high-level lord-grade treasures in exchange for information about the mysterious person.

"Furthermore, the Brahma Group spent a lot of manpower and resources, but still couldn't find any trace of Xu Feng."

However, according to our intelligence sources, that person is most likely active in the eastern part of the Shiva region.

We've been keeping an eye on the Great Xia's intelligence department lately, hoping to start our investigation from there.

In the main seat, addressed as "Lord Rajan," was none other than Rajan, a confidant of Brooke Dalit and a high-ranking war god of the Shiva region. At this moment, Rajan's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a sinister light.

Three months ago, he was ordered by Brooke to search for Xu Feng's whereabouts with all his might.

However, Li Yuanying's disciple seemed to have vanished into thin air.

No matter how much manpower and resources he used, he could not find any valuable clues.

What troubled him even more was that the massacre of the Jade Tooth Elephant Clan and the Saber Tooth Demon Ape Clan had caused a huge uproar in the Shiva region.

The relentless pursuit by the two powerful clans has created a climate of fear in the northern part of the Shiva region.

The activities of many forces have been affected.

The Dalit family's plans in the Shiva region were thus significantly disrupted.

Rajan sneered, "Those alien fools were completely fooled and couldn't even find out who their enemies were. What a bunch of useless trash."

The bald man didn't dare to reply.

Rajan tapped his fingers on the armrest of his chair, pondering for a moment: "Continue to keep an eye on the movements of the two major clans, but don't get too close."

Furthermore... you did the right thing. Send more people, at any cost, to focus on searching for all traces of the Bactrians in the border areas of the Shiva region.

Especially the several essential routes leading to the Great Xia No. 9 base.

Since that person is a disciple of the councilor, all his activities will inevitably involve contact and communication with the people of Great Xia.

"Yes." The subordinate nodded slightly.

Rajan stood up, walked to the map of the Shiva region hanging on the wall, and pointed to several locations: "Even with a storage ring, you will inevitably need to replenish your supplies after a long period of training outside."

Here, here, and here—these are all important transportation hubs.

Set up hidden sentries, and report immediately if any suspicious targets are spotted.

"yes!"

"Remember," Rajan turned around and stared at the bald man, "Lord Brooke said that the target is not weak. What we need to do is find traces, not go to our deaths."

The bald man's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly bowed, saying, "Your subordinate understands! I will certainly not fail in your trust, sir!"

"Go ahead," Rajan waved.

After the bald man left, Rajan was the only one left in the villa.

He walked to the window, looked at the gray sky, and a hint of irritation flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Xu Feng concealed most of his aura, disguised himself as an ordinary high-level warrior, and entered Garuda City with the flow of people.

He needs intelligence.

Information regarding the Dalit family's businesses, strongholds, and the distribution of their skilled members in the Shiva region.

Information regarding the changes in the situation in the Shiva region over the past three months, especially the movements of the Saber-toothed Ape Clan and the Jade-toothed Elephant Clan.

soon.

He walked into a tavern that looked quite lively.

The tavern was filled with smoke and bustling with noise.

Warriors, foreign merchants, explorers, and even a few humans dressed in tattered military uniforms who looked like mercenaries were all making a ruckus, drinking heavily, and boasting.

Xu Feng found a corner to sit down, ordered a local specialty "fire salamander wine", and quietly listened to the conversation around him.

"Have you heard? Something big has happened in the north!" A Shiva warrior with a full beard whispered to his companion.

"You mean—the Saber-Toothed Demon Ape Clan and the Jade-Toothed Elephant Clan?" His companion was a one-eyed dragon, and obviously knew something about it too.

"Yes! Three months ago, the two powerful clans were wiped out one after the other by a mysterious expert!"

"Both Ragefire Fortress and Sacred Elephant Valley have been breached, their treasuries emptied, and all lord-level experts have been killed or wounded!"

The bearded man's voice carried a hint of fear.

"It is said that even the combined might of the Elephant King Ganesha and the Ape King Bashan couldn't stop that person..."

"Who did this? Could it be an expert from another major clan?"

"I can't believe it," the one-eyed man asked curiously.

"I don't know. Some say he's a madman from the human race who practices evil arts, others say he might be a powerful figure who came from behind the interdimensional gate. Anyway, both of the two powerful races have gone mad and jointly issued an exorbitant bounty."

"As long as you can provide clues about that mysterious powerful figure, you will be rewarded with a secret technique to break through your limits and a massive amount of resources!"

"Tsk tsk... Even supreme lords like the Elephant King and the Ape King couldn't handle them, who would dare to provoke them?"

The one-eyed man shook his head.

Xu Feng took a sip of wine with a blank expression.

Sure enough, the news had already spread.

However, it seems that no one associates this incident with him.

That's normal.

He neither used any weapons nor showed his face; he was completely shrouded in a black patterned suit the entire time.

He listened for a while longer; it was mostly casual conversation about recent disturbances in the Shiva region, resource competition, and conflicts between different ethnic groups.

until"..

The Dalit family has been making quite a few moves lately.

A middle-aged martial artist at the next table, wearing leather armor and sporting a menacing scar on his face, remarked that he looked like a mercenary captain.

"Could you please not make any big moves?"

The skinny man at the same table scoffed.

"Councilor Brook suffered such a great loss at Base Nine, being seriously injured by a courier from Great Xia with a single punch. How could he possibly swallow this insult?"

I heard that all of the Dalit family's undercover agents in the Shiva region have been mobilized, and they're searching everywhere for someone..."

"Who?" Scarface asked curiously.

"That powerful councilor's disciple, I think his name is... Xu Feng?"

The thin man lowered his voice.

"It is said that Representative Brooke has announced that anyone who can capture Xu Feng alive or provide accurate information about his whereabouts will be richly rewarded!"

If you can kill him directly... hehe, it's said you can gain the friendship of the Dalit family.

There's even a chance to receive personal guidance from Congressman Brooke!

"Personal guidance from a Star God Realm councilor?!"

A glint of greed flashed in Scarface's eyes, but he immediately shook his head.

"However... a disciple of a councilor is not someone to be trifled with, is he? Especially with a councilor overseeing things."

"That's why the Dalit family is so careful; they do everything in secret."

The skinny man pursed his lips.

"However, I heard that they have identified some areas that Xu Feng may have been active in and are intensifying their search efforts."

Xu Feng's eyes turned slightly cold.

He hadn't even contacted the other person yet, and the other person was already contacting him?

It seems... this is suicidal.

He glanced around, then suddenly raised an eyebrow and saw a man walking towards him.

Swish.

The man placed a magnetic card in front of Xu Feng, nodded, and quickly left.

Those unaware of the situation would likely assume the two merely exchanged glances.

Having received the magnetic card, Xu Feng put down his wine glass and prepared to leave the tavern.

Just then, the tavern door was kicked open violently!

Several warriors, dressed in uniform dark red armor and exuding a fierce aura, strode in.

The leader was a high-ranking war god with a cold expression and sinister eyes.

He wore a golden, flame-shaped badge on his chest—the emblem of the Dalit family!

The tavern fell silent immediately.

Many people recognized these people, their expressions changed slightly, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at them.

Many people are aware of the Dalit family's style of doing things in the Shiva region: domineering, forceful, and intolerant of disobedience.

The war god's gaze swept across the tavern, his voice icy: "Listen up, everyone, this is a routine search by the Dalit family to apprehend wanted criminals."

Show your identification and cooperate with the inspection. If you resist or conceal anything... you will be killed without mercy!

Behind him, several general-level subordinates had already dispersed and began checking the identities of the warriors in the tavern one by one.

Xu Feng frowned slightly.

What a coincidence?

The Dalit family arrived as soon as he got here.

Is it a coincidence, or... am I being watched?

He remained seated without making a sound, but his spiritual energy had already quietly spread out, enveloping the entire tavern.

At the same time, they secretly prepared to make their move.

These people aren't the problem; the problem is, how do they pinpoint their location?

Soon after, the Shiva man who had handed him the magnetic card returned with a grim expression.

"Sir, I'm being watched..."

Xu Feng was speechless for a moment, then shook his head and chuckled.

It turns out that Gu Cheng's people were being targeted.

"Alright, just sit there. We'll leave in the chaos later," Xu Feng said calmly.

The man then stepped aside.

The inspection quickly moved on to Xu Feng's table.

"Identity verification".

A high-ranking warrior from the Dalit family stood before Xu Feng and the man, speaking in an unfriendly tone.

Xu Feng raised his head, glanced at him calmly, and took out a forged identity card of a wandering martial artist, commonly found in the Shiva region, from his pocket.

This was obtained from a Shiva warrior he had previously killed, with slight modifications.

The martial artist took the identity card, looked at it, and then stared at Xu Feng's face for a few moments.

"Yu Mu? A Great Xia person?" The martial artist frowned. "What are you doing in the Shiva region?"

"Traveling, seeking opportunities," Xu Feng replied casually.

"Traveling?" A hint of suspicion flashed in the martial artist's eyes. "Where have you been operating for the past three months?"

"Mainly in the eastern and central parts of the Shiva region, we've only recently come here."

Xu Feng remained unfazed.

The martial artist stared at Xu Feng for a few seconds, then suddenly took out a palm-sized silver mirror with gemstones inlaid on the edge from his pocket and looked it at Xu Feng.

A faint ripple appeared on the surface of the mirror, reflecting Xu Feng's image.

But then...

The mirror began to tremble slightly, and a faint golden halo appeared on its surface—a reaction to the detection of powerful blood and qi or special energy!

"Um?"

The general's expression changed, and he took half a step back, looking at Xu Feng warily.

"You've been hiding your strength? Just who are you?!"

His question immediately drew the attention of everyone in the tavern.

The war god leader also looked over, his eyes sharp as knives.

Xu Feng's expression remained unchanged: "Is it strange to hide your strength? Who doesn't know how to disguise themselves when they're out and about?"

He calmly looked directly at the high-ranking war god: "What, are martial artists no longer allowed to disguise themselves and travel in the Shiva region?"

"Enough with the nonsense!" the martial artist snapped. "Come with us! Undergo further examination!"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab Xu Feng's shoulder.

Xu Feng's eyes turned cold.

Just as the martial artist's hand was about to touch Xu Feng's shoulder, Xu Feng chuckled and his left hand shot out like lightning, striking first and grabbing the other's wrist.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound of bone cracking!

Before the martial artist could even react, his wrist was crushed, and the excruciating pain caused him to let out a piercing scream!

"court death!!"

Upon seeing this, the other warriors from the Dalit family inside the tavern roared and pounced forward!

The leader of the War Gods' eyes turned cold, and his figure flashed to Xu Feng's side like a ghost.

A swift chop to the neck, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound as it tore through the air, was aimed at Xu Feng!

This strike was as fast as lightning, and its power was concentrated, reaching the level of a high-level war god. Moreover, it was no ordinary attack!

Xu Feng didn't even look at the hand chop coming from the side.

He simply raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers joined together like a sword's finger, and casually pointed it backward.

He gently pressed his left hand towards the chop.

"puff!"

A soft sound.

The War God leader's hand strike stopped abruptly three inches from Xu Feng's neck.

His eyes widened.

He stared in disbelief at his chest, where it had caved in.

Without emergency treatment, he will die soon.

"You..." He opened his mouth to say something, but only blood gushed out.

Then, its tall body crashed to the ground.

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

Everyone in the tavern, including the Dalit family warriors who rushed up, froze in place.

It was as if I had been frozen in place.

One, one move?

A high-level War God was instantly killed by this seemingly ordinary Great Xia warrior...?

Xu Feng released the martial artist who had crushed his wrist. The latter was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, forgetting even to scream.

"The Dalit family—"

Xu Feng glanced at the remaining pale-faced, trembling martial artists, his voice eerily calm.

"Brook Dalit's men, right?"

"Who...who are you?!" a relatively composed general asked in a trembling voice.

Hsu Feng did not answer.

The next moment, whoosh!

His figure disappeared from the spot.

Less than three seconds.

Inside the tavern, most of the Dalit family warriors, except for the one whose wrist had been crushed, froze simultaneously and instantly fainted.

Xu Feng slowly let go of the last person's arm.

These people had all their bones broken from head to toe, and it would take a huge amount of money to restore them to normal.

With Xu Feng's current speed and strength.

Even using only one-tenth of their strength against these War God-level warriors would be as easy as crushing ants.

The entire tavern was completely silent.

All the patrons stared at Xu Feng in horror, as if he were a demon god emerging from hell.

"Get lost!" Xu Feng said coldly as he swept his gaze across the crowd.

The tavern was emptied in an instant.

"Tap tap one"

Xu Feng walked up to the only surviving but terrified martial artist he had left behind and squatted down.

"I ask, you answer."

Xu Feng's voice was soft, yet carried an undeniable authority.

"Answer well and you can live; answer poorly, or lie... you will die a hundred times more painfully than them."

The martial artist nodded frantically, tears and snot streaming down his face: "I...I'll talk! I'll tell you everything! Please spare me, sir! Spare me!"

"How many of you are there, and where are you located? Who is behind this? Who are the high-ranking officials around here?"

Xu Feng asked.

The martial artist dared not conceal anything, and though his words were incoherent, he still managed to clearly state everything he knew.

The Dalit family has three main strongholds in the Shiva region:

The southeastern city of Brahma, the central city of Indraburg, and the northern city of Ayue Base.

In addition, there are seventeen small and medium-sized industrial sites, including mines, medicinal plantations, trading companies, and martial arts schools.

Besides Councilor Brook himself, the family's permanent resident experts include three family elders at the level of ultimate war gods, each stationed at one of the three strongholds.

There are more than ten high-level war gods, and even more mid- and low-level war gods.

The Dalit family has grown rapidly over the past century.

"So, where is Brooke now?" Xu Feng pressed.

"Councilor... You were injured at Base Nine three months ago and have been recuperating in Brahma City."

I heard his injuries were quite serious—he seems to have recovered somewhat recently, but he rarely makes public appearances.

The warrior answered, trembling.

A cold glint flashed in Xu Feng's eyes.

Recovering from an injury?

well.

"Furthermore, our people are distributed across..."

As he listened to the man's account, Xu Feng's eyes grew colder and colder.

really.

This Dalit family is a malignant tumor in the Shiva region.

Brooke Dalit himself was arrogant and domineering, and his family forces also oppressed the good and committed all kinds of evil.

"Very good." Xu Feng stood up.

"M-Sir-I've told you everything I know--Can you-can you let me go?" the warrior pleaded.

Xu Feng glanced at him and suddenly smiled.

That smile was cold and cruel.

"Let you go? So you can go back and report to Brooke, let her know I've arrived here?"

The martial artist's face instantly turned ashen.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I always keep my word," Xu Feng said calmly. "But you need to sleep for a while."

He flicked his finger, and a wisp of condensed spiritual energy entered the martial artist's brow.

The martial artist's eyes froze for a moment, then he collapsed to the ground, falling into a deep coma.

Xu Feng's attack damaged part of his memory cells.

When he wakes up, he will be an idiot.

He's not dead, but at least he's alive.

He then broke all the bones in his body and hit him hard on the head, pretending that he had lost his memory due to the head injury.

He then stood up and walked towards the city center.

It is said that a high-ranking member of Brooke's "Brahma Organization" is operating here in secret.

Inside a villa in the central area of ​​the Garuda base complex, which is significantly more magnificent and heavily guarded than the other buildings.

Rajan had just finished a call with another subordinate, his brow furrowed.

News of the commotion at the tavern and the loss of contact with the family squad has already arrived.

This gave him a strong sense of unease.

A Great Xia War God is currently in the base and dares to attack the Dalit family.

"Could it be—him?"

Rajon was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

He was inherently cautious; if he weren't,...

That's it.

False alarms are no problem!

After a moment's hesitation, he immediately ordered: "Activate the base's highest alert level. All family members, consolidate your defenses and move towards the villa area!"

"Immediately contact Brahma City, report the situation here, and request... Fuck!!"

His words came to an abrupt end.

Because a strange young man, dressed in ordinary combat uniform, with a resolute face and a slightly chubby build, had silently appeared outside the villa window, staring at him quietly.

The hall door was intact, and the two general-level guards standing outside were completely silent.

Rajan's hair stood on end, and his pupils contracted sharply.

He is a high-level war god. Even if he doesn't have the mental power of a mental master, his perception is far beyond that of ordinary people.

They had no idea how this person got in!

"Who are you?!"

Rajan shouted sharply, his blood and qi surging instantly, and the aura of a high-level war god burst forth without reservation, creating a sense of oppression.

At the same time, he slightly twitched his fingers, about to press the alarm trigger hidden in his sleeve.

"Daxia Yumu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Feng's figure suddenly blurred.

Rajan felt a blur before his eyes, and a terrifying, suffocating wind pressure rushed towards him.

That wasn't a mental constraint, but a physical impact from breaking the sound barrier with pure speed!

So fast!

Rajan was horrified; the alarm had already been triggered in time.

He roared, and a dark golden light emanated from his body, instantly revealing a set of high-grade, close-fitting battle armor beneath his combat uniform.

At the same time, with fists crossed, the ancient yoga secrets of the Shiva zone cultivated in the body were activated to the extreme, and the blood and qi surged like mercury, and were pushed forward with a roar!

Shiva's Palm - Suppressing Hell!

This is his trump card defensive technique, which he once used to block the full-force attack of the Ultimate War God.

however.

Faced with Xu Feng's simple, straightforward punch, his dark golden palm print, imbued with surging blood and energy and capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, cracked like fragile glass.

A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the dark golden palm print collapsed in less than a tenth of a second.

Xu Feng's fist, piercing through the dissipating energy, imprinted itself on Rajan's crossed arms with unparalleled power.

"Pfft!"

"Snap!"

Rajan seemed to hear the terrifying sound of his arm bones breaking inch by inch.

Followed by.

The immense force pounded into his chest without diminishing.

"Bang!!"

Rajan's advanced armor groaned under the strain, and a clear fist-shaped indentation appeared on his chest plate.

He himself was sent flying backward as if he had been hit head-on by an ancient giant elephant.

It slammed hard against the alloy-reinforced wall behind it.

"Boom!"

The alloy wall, strong enough to withstand the training of high-level war gods, was smashed into a human-shaped dent, and cracks spread like a spider web.

Rajan was embedded in the wall, spitting blood from his mouth.

His face was covered in fragments of internal organs, and his eyes were filled with extreme horror and disbelief.

One punch!

Just one punch!

He, a high-ranking war god of the Dalit family, is a well-known and powerful figure in the Shiva region.

He couldn't even withstand a single move from his opponent!

The opponent didn't even use any martial arts techniques or divine weapons; it was just a strike of physical strength!

How is this possible?!

Could he be a Star God Realm councilor in disguise?!

No, a councilor-level powerhouse's blood and qi are like a furnace; he'd seen Lord Brooke fight before, and he sensed something was wrong—

This is more like—pure, ultimate physical strength!

Xu Feng slowly withdrew his fist, walked to Rajan who was slumped against the wall, and remained calm.

It was as if he had just casually swatted away a fly.

"You... what exactly are you...?"

Rajan struggled, blood gushing out with every word he uttered, his breath rapidly fading.

Xu Feng's punch shattered not only his arm bones and sternum.

Furthermore, a domineering force invaded his body, causing his internal organs to shift and rupture.

"Where is Brooke? Where is the core of the Dalit family's power in the Shiva region? Who's on the list? Tell me, and I'll give you a quick answer."

Xu Feng looked down at him, his voice icy.

A flicker of struggle and resentment flashed in Rajan's eyes, but fear was far more intense.

The other party is too strong.

He was so strong that he couldn't even muster the thought of resisting.

His lips moved as if he wanted to say something.

Xu Feng suddenly frowned slightly, his mental energy stirred, and he sensed something unusual under Rajan's tongue.

He moved with lightning speed, grabbing Rajan's chin and flicking his short knife.

A tiny black capsule, about the size of a grain of rice and embedded in the gum, was removed.

"A poison sac? Or a signal transmitter?"

Xu Feng glanced at it, then used his fingertips to crush it into powder.

This is a backup plan used by many powerful family members or important figures for suicide or emergency calls.

The last glimmer of light in Rajon's eyes dimmed.

He knew that even his last resort had been exposed.

"Kill me... I won't betray you, sir..." Rajan's eyes were unfocused, and his voice was barely audible.

Xu Feng scoffed, "You've got a good idea."

He lifted his foot and gently placed it on Rajan's chest, applying slight pressure.

boom!

Rajon was completely sunk in, his entire chest caved in.

Rajon's eyes twitched, and he fainted.

Throughout the entire story, Hsu Feng used the image of "Yu Mu".

He did not use any mental energy to control the flying knife, nor did he use the Cloud-Cutting Blade.

With just his fists, he crushed the important leader of the Dalit family in the southeast region.

As for murder... how could murder possibly cause Brook pain?

Brooke will be tormented when all his men are alive but crippled.

Get treatment, it'll cost a fortune.

Without treatment, we will lose the hearts of the people.

Moreover, murder is a crime, especially for a War God level expert, and even the Earth Martial Alliance will be involved in the investigation.

But severely damaging or even destroying it would not be illegal.

Xu Feng always walked on the edge of that line.

He glanced at the messy villa hall, his mental energy scanning it meticulously to confirm there were no hidden surveillance cameras or triggering devices.

He quickly searched Rajan's body and several hidden spots in the villa.

They found some encrypted electronic devices and several paper documents bearing the Dalit family crest.

The document contains some of the investigation instructions and personnel mobilizations for targets "suspected of being Xu Feng".

Store anything of potential value in your spatial ring.

Xu Feng vanished from the villa in a flash, like a ghost.

Without alerting any of the Dalit family guards who were gathering in this direction.

Moments later, alarms blared throughout the Garuda base, plunging it into complete chaos.

And the name "Yu Mu," through the accounts of tavern witnesses who narrowly escaped and survivors of the Dalit family, began to quietly spread in the undercurrents of the southeastern Shiva district.

Swish!

outside the city.

Xu Feng had already left the Garuda base.

At this moment, he was walking briskly while processing the intelligence he had obtained from Rajan and other channels.

His goal was very clear.

He intends to uproot the Dalit family's businesses and strongholds in the Shiva region.

Let's start with the closest one.

Xu Feng unfolded a more detailed map of the Shiva region that he had just seized, and his gaze fell on several points that marked important assets of the Dalit family.

Half an hour later.

Outside a heavily guarded three-story villa in the western section of the Ayu base.

Four fully armed general-level guards patrolled a fixed route, while two snipers lurked in the shadows.

Energy detectors and infrared monitoring systems were deployed around the villa, forming a tight protective net.

But for Xu Feng, all of this was meaningless.

He stood in the shadow of the building opposite, his mental energy spreading out silently like an invisible spider web.

"There are seven people inside: three warriors on the first floor, two novice war gods on the second floor, and on the third floor..."

A high-level war god, an ordinary person, and so many experts in this place?

The energy reaction on the third floor was the strongest, reaching the peak of a high-level war god, which should be Boroli.

This should be one of Brooke's core businesses, the "Pharmaceutical Research Institute".

It is also one of the Dalit family’s most profitable businesses.

Xu Feng did not choose to infiltrate.

He took a deep breath, and the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique quietly circulated within his body. His blood and qi surged like a river, but he precisely controlled it within an inch of his body surface, without the slightest leakage.

The next moment, he moved.

There were no fancy footwork techniques, no dazzling lights and shadows, just a simple step forward.

The ground tremors slightly.

Xu Feng's figure shot out like a cannonball, leaving a blurry afterimage in the air.

The speed was so fast that even the surveillance camera could only capture a distorted image of light and shadow!

"The guards outside the enemy villa just sounded the alarm, and Xu Feng has already arrived at the door."

He did not slow down.

He raised his right fist and threw a simple straight punch.

The instant the fist made contact with the alloy door, "BOOM!!!"

The entire alloy door, half a meter thick and capable of withstanding a full-force attack from a low-level lord, dented, crumbled, and exploded like paper!

Countless fragments, carrying terrifying air currents, rained down into the villa's hall!

The three guards on the first floor didn't even have time to react before they were pierced by the shards and knocked unconscious against the wall.

Xu Feng stepped in.

Amidst the swirling dust, he maintained the unremarkable face of "Yu Mu," his eyes eerily calm.

Rapid footsteps and angry roars came from the second floor.

Two novice war gods pounced down from the left and right, one wielding a curved blade that unleashed a crescent-shaped blade of light, while the other clenched his fists and slammed them down.

Xu Feng didn't even glance at it.

He took a half step forward with his left foot, slightly turned his body, and unleashed a powerful, spinning right fist from his waist with a resounding "Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled thuds sounded almost simultaneously.

Both of their arms were broken at the same time.

The chests of the two novice war gods caved in simultaneously, and they were sent flying backward, crashing into half of the staircase.

It took less than three seconds from breaking down the door to killing the five guards.

Xu Feng stepped onto the stairs, his steps unhurried, yet each step caused the entire villa to tremble slightly.

Third floor, reception room.

Boroli stood by the window, his face ashen, looking down at the dust-filled ground floor below, a look of surprise and uncertainty flashing in his eyes.

Behind him, the bald man in charge of intelligence trembled.

"My lord—you come here with ill intentions—"

"Shut up! That's obvious..." Boroli growled.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the unease in his heart.

As one of Brooke Dalit's most trusted confidants, Borory had experienced countless battles.

His peak strength as a high-ranking war god made him virtually invincible in the southeastern part of the Shiva region.

But at that moment, the oppressive feeling emanating from downstairs...

He immediately notified Congressman Brooke.

Even powerful councilors need time to arrive.

"No matter who you are, anyone who dares to trespass on the Dalit family's territory must die!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Boroli's eyes as he took out a dark red potion from his pocket and injected it into his neck without hesitation.

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