You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

"Why...why did this happen..."

The prophet stared blankly at the flickering flame in Lin Chen's hand, muttering in disbelief and rambling in a dreamlike state.

All his wisdom, all his plans, his proud ability to manipulate the entire city—at this moment, all became a complete joke.

He lost the psychological battle.

He lost the technology war.

Even the final act of mutual destruction turned into an absurd one-man show.

The extreme sense of frustration and humiliation, like a flood bursting its banks, instantly overwhelmed his last line of rational defense.

"ah--!"

The prophet let out a wild, unwilling roar.

He threw away the now-useless signal pistol in his hand and suddenly pulled out two triangular military daggers that gleamed with a chilling light from under his trench coat!

Since outsmarting them won't work, let's use the most primal violence to defend our last shred of dignity!

As the ultimate leader of the Inquisition, his close combat skills have also reached the pinnacle that humans can achieve, making him comparable to the top special forces kings!

"I'm going to kill you!"

He stomped his feet off the ground and pounced on Lin Chen like a furious cheetah, exuding a fierce and unstoppable killing intent!

Two sharp triangular military daggers in his hands transformed into two deadly venomous snakes, one above and one below, piercing Lin Chen's throat and heart respectively!

This strike was swift, accurate, and ruthless, embodying all the killing techniques he had learned in his life!

However, facing this deadly attack that would make any martial arts expert tremble, Lin Chen's face remained completely calm.

He didn't even bother to draw the pistol from his waist.

"Playing with knives?"

A cold, extremely disdainful sneer curled at the corner of Lin Chen's mouth.

"You dare to challenge me?"

Just a moment before the two military daggers were about to touch his body.

Lin Chen moved.

[Grandmaster-level combat skills], unleashed in full force!

Instead of moving backward, his body tilted slightly to the left by less than fifteen centimeters at an incredible angle that defied the laws of human biomechanics.

It was this subtle, almost divine turn that allowed the two military daggers, whose trajectories were originally treacherous, to barely graz his body, sending up a chilling gust of wind.

The prophet's all-out lunge missed its mark instantly thanks to Lin Chen's nonchalant approach, causing his body to inevitably tilt forward and revealing a fatal opening.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen's right fist, like a cannonball, carrying a suffocating force, struck directly at the center of the Prophet's chest without any fancy moves!

The essence of [Grandmaster-level Fighting Techniques] lies in the ultimate control over human anatomy and force.

This punch, seemingly ordinary, actually contained the full power of Lin Chen's body and brought the explosive force of the inch punch to its extreme!

"Bang!"

A dull, loud bang exploded on the empty rooftop!

The prophet's body jolted violently. Before he could even let out a scream, he was sent flying backward like a broken sack struck by a tremendous force!

The mask in his mouth shattered instantly under the immense impact, revealing a face distorted with extreme pain and terror.

Blood gushed from his mouth like a fountain, drawing a scarlet arc in the air.

"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

Three consecutive, teeth-grinding cracking sounds of bones breaking clearly reached Lin Chen's ears.

The prophet's ribs were broken by this punch, with three of them snapped!

The intense pain left his mind blank, his internal organs seemed to shift at that moment, and breathing became instantly difficult.

He slammed heavily against the concrete wall behind him, then slid helplessly to the ground, his body convulsing violently from the intense pain.

Lin Chen gave him no chance to catch his breath.

He followed closely, closing in on the prophet before his body had even fully landed.

The prophet's right hand, still tightly gripping the military dagger, instinctively tried to struggle and launch another attack.

However, Lin Chen was faster than him!

Lin Chen's left foot, like Mount Tai pressing down, carried an unparalleled force and slammed down on the prophet's wrist holding the knife!

"ah--!"

This time, the prophet finally couldn't hold back and let out a heart-wrenching scream!

"Snap!"

Another crisp, ear-piercing sound of bone cracking rang out! The Prophet's wrist was shattered by Lin Chen's kick!

The sound of bones shattering was so clear that it sent chills down the spines of onlookers.

The bayonet flew out of his hand with a crisp metallic clang on the ground.

The prophet's crushed wrist twisted at an eerie angle, and blood instantly stained the ground red.

He clutched his broken wrist, rolling and howling in agony on the ground, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, his body convulsing from the extreme pain.

He tried to grab the ground with his other hand, wanting to escape from this devilish man, but Lin Chen didn't give him that chance at all.

Lin Chen's eyes were so cold that they were devoid of any human emotion.

He looked down at this giant of the Inquisition, who once proclaimed himself a god and manipulated all living beings, as if he were looking at an ant.

He bent down and grabbed the prophet's intact left arm.

"What...what do you want to do!"

The prophet struggled in terror, his voice hoarse and distorted with pain.

He never imagined that he would one day be so pathetic and powerless.

Lin Chen's power was completely beyond his comprehension; it was a power that no human could possess!

Lin Chen did not answer him.

He merely snorted coldly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

[God-level mastery of physics]!

In Lin Chen's eyes, the Prophet's body structure, the connection points of every joint, and the stress limits of every ligament became as transparent as if they were transparent.

He could even clearly see the texture of the prophet's bones and the direction of his muscle fibers.

Without any mercy, he grabbed the prophet's left arm and twisted it outward at an extremely tricky angle, while his body slightly lowered, using the strength of his waist and abdomen to apply a perfect physical lever!

"Snap!"

Another chilling cracking sound!

Under Lin Chen's unreasonable and immense force, the prophet's left shoulder joint dislocated instantly, and the bone was forcibly ripped from the joint socket!

The intense pain caused him to arch his back, letting out a muffled groan as if his throat was being choked. His body convulsed violently, and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

Lin Chen followed suit, grabbing the prophet's right arm, whose wrist had been crushed, and once again using the same precise and cruel lever principle of physics, he pulled and twisted it sharply!

"Snap!"

The right shoulder joint was also forcibly dislocated!

At this moment, the prophet's arms hung limply, twisted in a strange posture, like two broken tree branches.

His face, which had previously carried a hint of madness and arrogance, was now filled only with extreme pain, despair, and bewilderment.

He lay on the ground, his body convulsing from the excruciating pain, groaning unconsciously, like a tattered rag doll that had been completely discarded.

The once invincible ultimate giant of the Tribunal, the mastermind who called himself a "prophet," manipulated people's hearts, and designed all sorts of intricate traps, now had no ability to resist Lin Chen at all!

The entire process was smooth, precise, and efficient, without any unnecessary delays or waste of time.

From the moment Lin Chen made his move to the moment the prophet was completely crippled, it only took less than twenty seconds!

Lin Chen's face still held that cold and indifferent expression, as if he had simply resolved a trivial matter.

He didn't even get a drop of the prophet's blood on him; his dusty subway maintenance uniform remained clean and tidy.

He looked at the prophet lying on the ground like a lump of mud, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. This so-called "prophet" was nothing more than this in the face of absolute power and knowledge.

All his pride and arrogance were based on information asymmetry and the weakness of his opponents.

Once these advantages are neutralized, he will instantly reveal his true colors, becoming incredibly vulnerable.

Lin Chen bent down, grabbed the collar of the prophet's trench coat, and lifted it off the ground effortlessly, like picking up a dead dog.

The Prophet's obese body, weighing over 300 pounds, felt as light as a feather in Lin Chen's hands.

His arms swayed limply, his head drooped to one side, and he groaned in pain, having completely lost the will to resist.

Lin Chen picked him up, turned around, and started walking towards the stairwell of the unfinished building.

Downstairs, Su Qingge was leading dozens of fully armed special police officers, who had completely surrounded the unfinished building.

The powerful flashlights in their hands, like countless searchlights, illuminated the dark building as brightly as day.

"Lin Chen!"

When Su Qingge saw Lin Chen's composed figure emerge from the darkness at the stairwell, her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down completely.

She hurried forward, and when she saw the fat man in Lin Chen's hand, whose arms were twisted in a strange way like a rag doll, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

This is the mastermind behind the self-proclaimed "prophet" who almost plunged the entire Jiangcheng into an apocalyptic crisis.

How could Lin Chen have so easily brought him out, like carrying a dead dog?

Lin Chen walked up to Su Qingge and casually released her, causing the prophet, whose arms had been crippled, to fall heavily at Su Qingge's feet.

"The courtroom, the end."

Lin Chen's tone was so calm, as if he were stating a fact.

Su Qingge looked at the once arrogant criminal at her feet, and then at the man in front of her who seemed to have returned from hell. She felt a mix of emotions.

She knew that from this day forward, the name Lin Chen would become a legend, a nightmare that would strike fear into the hearts of criminals.

And she herself will be unable to fully recover from the shock brought about by this man for a long time to come.