Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

Li Yifei instinctively shrank back, his back slamming against the cold brick wall, his whole body trembling uncontrollably: "Holy shit... holy shit... what is this thing...?"

Liu Yuan was speechless.

Wang Shao wasn't much better off: "No... don't come any closer..."

Although Jiang Qian was forcing herself to stand at the front, her face was also deathly pale, and her chest was heaving violently.

The masked man in front arched his back.

It's about to move.

"It's all over, it ......"

Li Yifei's eyes were fixed on the masked man in front of him who was slowly lowering his center of gravity, his mind completely blank.

Lin Qiye's expression also turned somewhat grim; they had actually been surrounded?

Just then, an untimely sound of footsteps came from behind them.

Li Yifei suddenly turned around.

He saw Wang Jia'ao.

Wang Jia'ao walked out from the back of the crowd, his hands in his school uniform pockets, his shoulders and back ramrod straight.

The light from the streetlamp fell on his face, illuminating an expression so calm it was almost indifferent.

He squeezed through the narrow gap between Li Yifei and Jiang Qian, step by step, heading straight towards the masked man in front of him.

Everyone was stunned at the same time.

"Wang Jia'ao?" Jiang Qian's voice was filled with disbelief. "What are you going to do?"

Wang Jia'ao did not stop.

He had already walked five meters ahead of the crowd and was still moving forward.

The masked man ahead seemed to sense its prey's approach, arching its back even higher, its grayish-white claws slowly scraping across the rough wall, producing a teeth-grinding, ear-piercing sound.

"Wang Jia'ao, are you crazy?!"

Li Yifei finally realized what was happening, his voice rising several octaves, filled with a desperate, furious rage, "What the hell are you going to do? Go to your death?!"

"Come back! That thing isn't human! You can't beat it!!"

Jiang Qian also shouted it out.

But Wang Jia'ao's steps did not stop.

He didn't even turn around; when he was less than five meters away from the masked man, he slightly turned his head:

"It doesn't matter."

"I'll take action anyway."

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At that moment, no one noticed the nonchalant expression on Wang Jia'ao's face. Li Yifei felt his mind go blank for a second, and then it exploded.

"What the hell are you pretending for?!"

Jiang Qian finally yelled, "This isn't Tai Shen! Nor is it that Sanda coach you used to fight with at the school gate!!"

This is...this is a monster!! Can't you see it? It's not human at all!!

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Jia'ao had already moved.

At the same time, the masked man in front seemed to be completely ignited by some kind of provocation. It let out an extremely sharp screech and then pounced.

A gray shadow flashed like lightning, its sharp claws tearing through the air, carrying an overwhelming stench as it hurtled straight at Wang Jia'ao's face!

Li Yifei closed his eyes.

Jiang Qian screamed.

Wang Jia'ao stood in front of the masked man who pounced on him, pulled his right hand out of his pocket, and threw a punch in an unremarkable manner.

A simple, unadorned straight punch.

The moment the fist made contact with the masked man's chest, a loud thud, like a heavy hammer striking pig iron, echoed through the air.

"Thump!!"

Then the masked man flew backward at an even faster speed than when he came, like a flattened gray plastic bag, crashing heavily into the brick wall deep in the alley, cracking the wall and sending rubble falling.

Ash smoke filled the air.

Silence as death.

Li Yifei slowly opened his eyes.

He saw Wang Jia'ao retract his fist, stand in the middle of the alley, his posture upright, even the hem of his school uniform was not ruffled.

Then Wang Jia'ao slowly exhaled, stretched his right wrist, and said without turning his head:

"I told you."

"I will take action."

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Who am I? Where am I?

The group stood there dumbfounded, managing to utter only one word after a long while:

"......Hold."

The silence lasted for about five seconds.

Then, the masked man that had crashed into the wall suddenly moved.

Grayish-white claws emerged from the pile of broken bricks, gripping the cracks in the wall. The entire body slowly unfolded like a crumpled gray paper ball and crawled out of the wall again.

A fist-sized crater was sunken into its chest, the grayish-white flesh rolled up, but there was no blood. Instead, a stronger stench of decay wafted out from the wound.

"roar--"

It let out an angry hiss, arched its back again, and its claws scraped against the wall with a grating sound.

Li Yifei's heart, which had just calmed down, jumped into his throat again: "Holy crap! It's still alive?!"

Wang Jia'ao also narrowed his eyes slightly.

The blow only left a dent on the masked man? It seems this thing's physical body is on a completely different level from a human's.

but.

Wang Jia'ao's lips curled up.

"interesting."

The masked man seemed to be enraged as well, and it didn't lunge at him like before.

Instead, it lowered its center of gravity, crawled on all fours, and moved quickly along the ground like a giant gray gecko, circled around to the left side of the alley wall, embedded its claws into the brick seams, and climbed up at an extremely fast speed.

It moved horizontally on the wall, its gray shadow flickering in the dim light of the streetlamp.

The students behind him were completely dumbfounded, and just then, the masked man who hadn't moved at all at the other end of the alley also moved.

It began to slowly walk this way, each step very light, but the sound of its footsteps was amplified countless times in the empty alley, like drumbeats striking everyone's nerves.

There are wolves in front and tigers behind.

Li Yifei's legs started shaking again: "It's oh no, it's oh no... Wang Jia'ao! It's climbed the wall! Look up!"

Wang Jia'ao seemed not to have heard Li Yifei's shout at all. He didn't even look up at the masked man moving quickly on the wall. Instead, he turned his head and glanced behind him.

Lin Qiye looked solemnly at the masked man approaching from behind.

Now they are surrounded. Wang Jia'ao has already held off one of them, but what about the remaining one?

He doesn't want to die!

He must live!

Just then, a faint golden light suddenly appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes.

"Seven Nights." Wang Jia'ao suddenly spoke, his voice not loud, but it clearly reached Lin Qiye's ears.

Lin Qiye was slightly taken aback and turned his head: "What?"

"I'll put on a show for you in a bit."

Lin Qiye: "?"

Others: "???"

"??????"

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Liu Yuan was the first to explode: "What the hell are you talking about??? Is this the time for a performance???"

Wang Jia'ao offered no explanation.

He turned around and faced the masked man moving horizontally across the wall.

The gray shadow had circled around to his upper left, about three meters away, its claws gripping the cracks in the brickwork, its entire body hanging from the wall as if ready to pounce at any moment.

At the other end of the alley, the second masked man had already reached a position less than ten meters away from Lin Qiye.

"Wang Jia'ao! The one behind is coming!" Jiang Qian finally couldn't help but shout.

Wang Jia'ao didn't turn around, but simply waved his hand behind him:

"Don't rush, those who want to die, line up, one at a time."