I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

Luo Fei stood on a gravel slope on the west side of the town.

Just a hundred meters ahead is the "Jinhui International" industrial park.

A towering concrete wall, topped with barbed wire.

There are cameras on the wall that rotate slowly at intervals.

Beside the tightly closed iron gate was a makeshift guard post, where two guards in messy green uniforms, carrying AK rifles, were smoking.

From the outside, you can see several three- or four-story buildings inside the park.

Luo Fei's plan was simple: to barge in, find the manager, Chachai, and ask him about his sister's whereabouts in the most direct way.

If your sister is here, take her with you.

If anyone stands in your way, remove the obstacle.

He started walking and headed straight for the park gate.

Footsteps landed on the gravel, making a soft rustling sound.

At first, the two guards in the post didn't pay any attention.

Luo Fei continued until he was less than fifty meters from the gate, and showed no sign of stopping or turning around.

One of the guards, who was smoking a cigarette, pointed his gun at him and shouted in Burmese, "Hey! Stop! What are you doing! Don't come near here!"

Luo Fei seemed not to hear, and continued walking.

The other guard's expression also changed. He spat out his cigarette butt, pulled back the bolt of his rifle with a clang, and pointed it at Luo Fei, shouting in Mandarin, "Damn it! I told you to stop! Didn't you hear me?! If you take another step forward, I'll shoot!"

Luo Fei continued forward.

The distance is thirty meters.

"You're asking for it!" the guard with the cigarette in his mouth cursed, his eyes hardening as he pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

The piercing gunshot startled a flock of birds in the distant woods.

The bullet struck Luo Fei's thigh—the guard clearly only wanted to incapacitate this reckless fellow.

In Luo Fei's enhanced vision, the bullet's trajectory was clearly visible, and its speed... didn't seem too fast.

He did not dodge.

He simply raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and gently grabbed at the direction from which the bullet was coming.

The movements were casual.

"puff."

He held the bullet firmly in his palm.

He opened his palm, and the deformed bullet fell to the ground with a clatter.

The two guards' eyes widened instantly, and their mouths opened wide enough to fit an egg.

The expression on his face changed from fierce to horrified and bewildered.

What did they see?

Catching a bullet with bare hands?

Even movies wouldn't dare to film like this!

"A monster...a monster!" One of the guards reacted first, letting out a terrified scream, and instinctively pulled the trigger!

"Bang bang bang!"

A barrage of bullets shot towards Luo Fei.

Luo Fei didn't even bother to answer the call this time.

He simply turned slightly to the side.

The bullet grazed the hem of his clothes and struck the ground behind him, kicking up a cloud of dust.

He had already moved like a ghost, covering the remaining twenty-odd meters, and appeared in front of the guard post.

His speed was so fast that, in the eyes of the two guards, he appeared to have teleported directly from his original spot.

The guard, who was smoking, was so frightened that he screamed and swung his rifle butt at Luo Fei's head!

Luo Fei originally only intended to raise his hand to block, then gently pat the other person's neck to knock him unconscious.

He casually slapped the butt of the gun that the guard had thrown at him, and the terrified face behind it.

"Snapped!"

The moment they made contact, the stock twisted and deformed, and fragments of ironwood flew everywhere.

The hand continued its momentum, striking the guard squarely on the side of his head.

The guard froze.

His eyes quickly dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, his head tilted to one side at an unnatural angle, and his neck bones made a crisp cracking sound.

Then, the entire head, like a watermelon struck by a heavy hammer, began to deform the moment it came into contact with the palm!

Various liquids and fragments were suddenly squeezed out from the other eye socket, ear, nostril and mouth!

It splashed onto the wall of the guard post next to them, and some also splashed onto Luo Fei's sleeves and hands.

The guard's body went limp and fell to the ground with a dull thud.

Luo Fei's hand was still suspended in mid-air.

He looked down at his blood-stained hands.

My stomach suddenly convulsed violently!

A strong feeling of nausea rose in my throat.

"vomit--!"

He gagged, and his face instantly turned pale.

Despite his raging anger and his mental preparation, the visual and tactile impact of witnessing himself kill someone with a single blow was far beyond his imagination.

This is not about destroying trees and rocks during testing in the deep mountains.

This is a living, breathing human life.

The other guard was completely terrified.

He slumped to the ground, his crotch soaked.

He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. He just stared wide-eyed at his companion's horrific state and then at Luo Fei's bleeding hand, his body trembling like a leaf.

Luo Fei forced himself to take a deep breath.

Once, twice.

The air rushed into my lungs, slightly suppressing the nausea that was churning inside me.

can't stop.

My younger sister is still inside.

These people are kidnappers, fraudsters, and executioners.

If they don't die, the sister and countless others like her will either die or suffer a fate worse than death.

Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to one's own family.

He crouched down and wiped the blood and filth from his hands onto the dead guard's clothes.

Then he stood up and walked toward the guard who was slumped on the ground, incontinent.

The guards were terrified when they saw him approaching. They tried to crawl backward, but they didn't even have the strength to move their bodies.

Luo Fei didn't look at him; his gaze fell on a sheathed Burmese machete hanging at his waist.

He reached out and drew his machete.

The blade is slightly curved, and the edge is not particularly sharp.

He casually twirled the knife, his movements fluid and natural.

Then, he gently pressed the tip of the knife against the skin of the limp guard's throat.

The cold touch sent a shiver down the guard's spine.

"Chachai, which building? Which room?" Luo Fei asked sternly.

The guard's teeth chattered, and he stammered, "The...the...the...the...the...the...the tallest building...the...fourth floor...the innermost..."

The guard broke down, crying out, "We're just guarding the gate... Don't kill me! Please!"

He moved the machete away.

The moment the guard thought he had escaped a disaster and showed a relieved expression.

Luo Fei raised his foot and, seemingly casually, gave him a light kick in the chest.

"Bang!"

The guard's body flew backwards like a cannonball!

It crashed hard into the trunk of a large tree thirty meters away!

"Bang!"

The guard's body hung twisted on the tree trunk, slowly sliding down, and then fell silent.

Luo Fei stopped looking in that direction.

He picked up his machete, turned around, and faced the tightly closed iron gate.

There is no key.

No, it's not necessary.

He walked to the door, lifted his foot, aimed at the lock, and kicked forward!

"boom--!!!"

The heavy iron door groaned as if it could no longer bear the weight!

The door hinge broke, the door panel dented inwards severely, and it collapsed inwards with brick fragments along with the joint!

Smoke and dust filled the air.

The alarm blared shrilly!

Chaotic shouts and footsteps came from several buildings.

Luo Fei, carrying a knife, stepped over the collapsed iron gate.

Before the smoke and dust had even cleared, seven or eight guards who had heard the commotion rushed towards them.

Some were carrying machetes and iron bars, while others were holding rifles.

Seeing that Luo Fei was alone, and a madman carrying a knife, they were first shocked, then revealed a ferocious look.

"Damn it! How dare you barge in! Kill him!" a burly man who looked like the leader roared, brandishing a machete.

The armed guard immediately raised his gun and aimed.

Luo Fei moved.

He charged into the crowd!

The speed is beyond imagination!

The guard with the gun felt a blur before his eyes, and then a sharp pain shot through his wrist!

"ah--!"

With a scream, his right hand holding the gun flew into the air along with the gun!

Luo Fei's machete traced an arc, leaving the blade largely unstained by blood.

Before the hand and rifle in mid-air could land, Luo Fei had already dodged another cleaver coming at him, and at the same time kicked out.

"Bang!"

The guard wielding the machete was kicked away like a tattered sack, knocking over the two men rushing towards him. The three of them rolled around in a heap, their screams mingling together.

The remaining guards were terrified and dared not step forward for a moment.

Without pausing, Luo Fei made a clear goal and rushed toward the tallest office building in the center of the park.

Two more groups of guards attempted to intercept them along the way.

The result is no suspense.

The gunman's hand was crippled and kicked away.

Those wielding cold weapons were kicked away, weapons and all, crashing into walls, trees, and railings.

Screams, gunshots, the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, alarms... all mingled together.

At the entrance of the office building, there were two armed guards, their faces pale and their fingers trembling on the triggers.

Seeing Luo Fei charging towards them like a god of death, they pulled the trigger in terror!

Bullets flew everywhere.

Luo Fei moved like a ghost, easily dodging all the bullets and closing in instantly.

A flash of light.

The two wrists holding the gun were detached from the body again.

The guard screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around.

Luo Fei didn't even glance at them, and strode into the office building.

I rushed up the stairs to the fourth floor.

At the end of the corridor.

It was Chhay's office.

The atmosphere in the office was oppressive.

A dark-skinned, middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt and a thick gold chain around his neck—Chachai—stood anxiously by the window, watching the chaos in the park below and the figure that seemed to be a demon charging up the mountain.

The cigar in his hand was almost burning his fingers, but he was completely unaware.

Four burly bodyguards in black suits had already drawn their pistols, the muzzles of which were pointed at the door.

Their fingers were gripping the triggers tightly, and cold sweat beaded on their foreheads.

The gunshots and screams from downstairs grew closer and closer until finally, the footsteps stopped outside the door.

Then came the sound of the doorknob turning.

"Click".

The door opened.

Luo Fei appeared at the doorway, carrying a blood-dripping cleaver.

The instant his figure appeared!

"Shoot! Kill him!" Chatchai roared hoarsely.

"Bang bang bang bang bang-!!!"

All four pistols spat fire at the same time!

However, Luo Fei's figure vanished at the very instant the gunshot rang out!

All the bullets were fired, leaving a dense array of bullet holes on the door frame and the opposite wall.

next moment.

The blade flashed once more!

It slashed across the wrists of four bodyguards who were holding guns!

"ah--!"

Four piercing screams rang out almost simultaneously!

Four hands that were holding guns, along with the pistols, fell to the floor with a clatter.

The bodyguards clutched their wrists, screamed, and collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony.

The whole process took less than two seconds.

Chatchai didn't even see the other party's movements clearly. He only saw a flash of light, and his four most capable gunmen were all crippled!

The ferocity on his face was instantly replaced by fear.

Luo Fei, carrying a knife, walked towards him step by step.

Chachai's legs went weak, and he slumped into his large boss's chair, his face ashen.

"Who...who are you? What do you want?" His voice trembled violently as he tried to remain calm. "I'm telling you, this place is under military protection! You dare touch me..."

Luo Fei walked to the huge solid wood desk.

stop.

He put down the machete, reached into his backpack, took out his phone, unlocked it, and found a recent selfie of his sister Luo Ying on her WeChat Moments, showing her smiling brightly.

Turn the screen to Chacha.

"Is this girl, Luo Ying, here?" His voice was icy.

Chacha glanced at the screen instinctively.

The girl in the photo exudes youthful energy.

His pupils suddenly contracted!

He recognized that face!

did not expect……

Chachai broke out in a cold sweat.

"I...I don't know...I've never seen it..." Chatchai lied instinctively, his eyes darting around.

Luo Fei stared at him.

He didn't speak.

He simply raised his right hand slowly and clenched it into a fist.

Then, he slammed his fist down on the heavy solid wood desk in front of him!

There was no gathering of energy, no shouting.

It was just an ordinary punch.

"boom--!!!!"

A deafening explosion rang out!

The sturdy solid wood desk shattered with a crash, starting from the point where Luo Fei's fist landed!

The wooden plank exploded into countless fragments, which shot out in all directions!

Drawers, files, computer, ashtray... everything on the table was scattered everywhere by the terrifying impact!

Chachai was so frightened that he fell to the ground in a sorry state, his face cut by flying pieces of wood.

He collapsed amidst the ruins and dust, staring at the desk that had vanished in an instant, then at Luo Fei's slowly retracting fist.

My mind went completely blank.

This guy isn't even human!

It's a monster! It's a devil!

Luo Fei bent down and picked up the machete that had fallen to his feet.

He pointed the knife at Chachai, who was lying limp on the ground, once again.

The voice was calm.

"Now, tell me."

"Where is my sister?"