Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

Chapter 76 Unleashing a Bloodbath

When Wang Yan walked in, his entire demeanor appeared even more gloomy.

He walked in normally, his left leg made of intertwined wooden vines, which he didn't cover with his pants, intentionally showing it to Han Qianfei.

Two middle-aged men stood on his left and right, one on each side: Wang Huanxing and Hu Cong.

Wang Huanxing's left hand was missing, and fleshy growths were growing on his wrist.

The attendant lost an eye, and the king said that he was useless to him.

When Wang Yan saw Han Qianfei hanging in mid-air, covered in blood, head bowed, and looking dejected, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

He hadn't laughed in a long time, but seeing Han Qianfei like this, he finally smiled.

He said, "How can you make someone suffer to the extreme?"

"You say it," Wang Yan said, pointing at the fat man.

The fat man lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly, and said, "Every instrument of torture in this room can cause unbearable pain."

"Bullshit!" Wang Yan was in a good mood and didn't blame the fat man. He then pointed at the skinny man and said, "You tell me, the most painful thing is, understand?"

"The most, most painful thing is to have all ten fingers smashed—"

Wang Yan turned to Han Qianfei and said through gritted teeth, "Are you scared?"

Han Qianfei kept his head down, still looking utterly miserable.

Wang Huanxing said, "The cruelest punishment is definitely not physical pain. I suggest that we arrest his parents and smash their index fingers in front of him. I've also heard that his mother is a beautiful woman."

Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Are you scared this time?"

The two executioners, one fat and one thin, stared intently at Han Qianfei, hoping he would back down and not show any stubbornness that might displease the young master.

They noticed that Han Qianfei's body was trembling.

Han Qianfei finally got scared and trembled all over.

Wang Yan became interested and said calmly, "Did you ever think you would end up like this? Are you regretting it now? It's a pity, it's too late. You will continue to suffer until you are old and frail before you die."

Han Qianfei's body trembled more and more violently, then he raised his head, his eyes bloodshot and radiating a predatory light.

Two rows of bright white teeth were showing; he wasn't trembling with fear, but rather trying hard to suppress a laugh.

Wang Yan said, "What are you laughing at?"

Han Qianfei said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

With a slight exertion, Han Qianfei broke the steel chains securing his limbs.

He removed the golden headband that restricted his mental power and threw it on the ground.

Wang Yan was so frightened that he took a step back, but then he remembered that there were two level-five warriors beside him, so there was nothing to worry about.

Han Qianfei's physique value reached over 3,000, placing him at the mid-level of the fifth rank, comparable to Wang Huanxing and his followers.

Han Qianfei only realized this while being tortured: he must have the ability to be invincible below level six.

Han Qianfei simply raised one hand upwards, and the space above Wang Huanxing and his entourage suddenly distorted, with a powerful gravitational force appearing.

The two were suspended in the air, with nowhere to grab onto, and could not move an inch even when they used their hands and feet.

Those with a level of six or higher possess the ability to fly and can take off from the air to catch up with others. Mages below level six might still have the ability to fight back while hovering in the air, while warriors can only wait.

The attendant reacted quickly, soon shaking off his panic, and took out three throwing knives from his waist, waving them at Han Qianfei.

Throwing knives infused with battle aura are even faster than bullets.

But in Han Qianfei's eyes, it was nothing more than a flying shuttlecock, which he easily dodged.

Wang Yan realized something was wrong and turned to run.

Han Qianfei picked up the rebar he usually used for shaping on the table, leaped high, and swung it at the head of his henchman.

The rebar struck the head protected by fighting spirit, causing it to bend.

The entourage was safe and sound.

This is the strength of a level 5 warrior; ordinary weapons can hardly harm them.

As Han Qianfei fell, he also kicked the door, which had just been slightly ajar, to death.

Wang Yan withdrew her hand from the door and glared angrily at Han Qianfei.

Han Qianfei said, "Young Master Wang, have you ever thought about dying one day? Have you ever thought about dying at a very young age?"

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Wang Yan swallowed hard, his face showing a mixture of fear and shock.

What terrifies me is that I am only one step away from death, and my fate is in the hands of the man in front of me.

Shockingly, this man had only been a superhuman for less than two months, yet he could easily defeat a level five warrior.

He even felt a little regretful, thinking that perhaps they shouldn't have become enemies when they first met; it would have been so much better if they had become friends instead.

As if by some strange twist of fate, Wang Yan asked, "Would you like to be my friend?"

Han Qianfei walked up to Wang Yan, put her hands on his shoulders, and looked down at him.

A glimmer of hope still shone in Wang Yan's eyes: "I will give you a lot of money, we will reach the pinnacle of this world, I—"

Han Qianfei exerted force with both arms.

Wang Yan was ripped in half, and blood splattered everywhere.

silence----

Among the extraordinary forces of the Great Xia Dynasty, the sole heir of the most elite family has been lost!

Han Qianfei slowly walked up to the two executioners, one fat and one thin, and looked down at them.

The two men were pale-faced and slumped on the ground, their eyes lifeless, as if they had lost their souls.

Han Qianfei waved his hand and shot out two golden blades, severing their heads.

He turned again to the two level-five experts who were hovering in the air.

After repeated periods of ethereal meditation, although the strength of one's mental power is limited by the level and cannot be further improved, the total amount is increasing.

In the past, he would feel exhausted after just one minute when he used gravity to drag his body to fly. Now, however, he could lift two people for more than ten minutes without feeling tired at all.

It's like running; the level limits the maximum speed you can run, but it doesn't limit how long you can run at that top speed.

Wang Huanxing was terrified. He knew that this time, he was doomed no matter what.

He cried out in anguish, "Do you know what you've done? Why didn't you just die? Now look what's happened! Not only will you die, but I will die, and everyone connected to you will die!"

Han Qianfei pretended not to hear, picked up the rebar, and fiercely stabbed it into his abdomen.

Each attack was deflected by battle aura.

It lasted a full half hour.

The rebar that was originally a meter and a half long in his hand was now only half a meter long. Wang Huanxing's fighting spirit had finally been exhausted.

The rebar pierced his abdomen and emerged from his back.

Following the same method, Han Qianfei killed the attendants as well.

Han Qianfei dispelled the spatial gravity, and the two fell to the ground lifeless.

He frowned, feeling a weight still pressing on his heart, wanting to roar and kill.

Han Qianfei walked out of the basement; the ground exit was located at the foot of the mountain.

The enormous mansion was built against the mountain, and Han Qianfei was situated between the mansion and the mountain.

He thought for a moment, then instead of leaving the courtyard, he lightly leaped over the high wall and appeared inside.

The extraordinary experts of the Wang family are all in Linhai City, where there are both opportunities and business.

The level of the superhumans left behind in the rear is generally not high.

Han Qianfei was surrounded by three elements that intertwined and shone brightly. Within a meter, lightning flashed, a chilling aura emanated, and golden blades danced wildly.

Any superhuman who steps forward will be attacked.

It could be lightning, ice arrows, or golden blades.

A beautiful woman, claiming to be the young mistress of the Wang family, asked him where Wang Yan was.

The young mistress led two burly men on a dog leash, looking down at them from a high vantage point.

With a single lightning strike, the beautiful woman turned into a charred, fragrant mess.

When Han Qianfei left the Wang family mansion, there was no longer a single living superhuman there.

An ordinary servant reported this to the head of the household, who was furious!