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

On the other side, Lin Qiye had already confronted the masked man facing him.

He didn't have the explosive power of Wang Jia'ao, but he was exceptionally agile and dodged the masked man's claws several times.

But the masked man was too fast.

Its forelimbs had just been spread out when its hind limbs suddenly pushed off the ground and sprang up, its entire body flipping in the air, its sharp claws changing direction as they slashed at Lin Qiye's side of the neck.

Lin Qiye turned his head to dodge, blocking with the staff, but he was still a beat too slow. The claw tip grazed his left shoulder, tearing a hole in his school uniform, and blood instantly seeped out, staining the fabric red.

Lin Qiye staggered back two steps, a burning pain shooting through his left shoulder.

He had no time to heal his wounds, because the masked man had already pounced on him again.

This time it was faster and more ferocious, its claws striking repeatedly, blocking all his escape routes.

Lin Qiye forcefully used his guide cane to block, and almost instantly, his hand went numb from the shock, and the guide cane slipped out of his hand.

Seeing this, the masked man reached out with his other hand, aiming straight for Lin Qiye's throat. The angle was extremely tricky, and the distance was too close, leaving Lin Qiye with no way to dodge.

He instinctively leaned back, but his back had already hit the brick wall.

He had no way out.

The gray-white claws drew a deadly arc in the air.

Am I going to die here?

Do not!

He is not willing!

Labor and management are not reconciled!

That damned monster!

Go to hell, you laborers!

Just as the sharp claw was less than three inches from his throat, a light suddenly shone in Lin Qiye's eyes.

The light was too intense.

Two clusters of golden light burst forth from the depths of his pupils beneath the black ribbon, as if someone had ignited two miniature suns in his eyes.

Golden light pierced through the ribbon, coating the surrounding gray-white walls with a warm gold hue.

The masked man's movements suddenly stopped, as if it had been nailed to mid-air by an invisible force field. Its claws were only an inch away from Lin Qiye's skin, but it could not push them any further.

"Um?"

Wang Jia'ao was frantically elbowing the masked man when he caught a glimpse of the golden light out of the corner of his eye. He paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"You've really seen something new?"

Lin Qiye himself didn't realize it either.

He felt a burning sensation deep in his eyes, and the blurry outlines in his vision suddenly became incredibly clear.

He can "see" now.

The masked man, frozen in mid-air by the golden light, struggled for a moment and let out a sharp, piercing screech.

Just then, the roar of an engine came from the end of the alley.

The sound grew louder and louder as it approached, like a ferocious beast rampaging through a narrow street.

Immediately afterwards, two bright headlights pierced the darkness, and a car lurched into the alleyway at an almost drifting angle. The tires screeched as they rubbed against the brick surface. Without slowing down at all, it rushed straight ahead, the searchlight on the roof swaying and illuminating the entire alleyway as bright as day.

"It's reinforcements!! We're saved!" Li Yifei exclaimed in surprise.

The car screeched to a halt less than five meters from Lin Qiye, and the driver's side door was kicked open.

A tall man in a dark gray jacket leaped off the car. He had a scruffy beard and his right hand was already on the hilt of his knife as he landed. Without pausing, he swept directly over Lin Qiye's head.

Under the interplay of moonlight and car headlights, the arc drawn by that slash was so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible.

Zhao Kongcheng fell from mid-air, and a blade of light shot out from his hand, like a silver ribbon, cleanly and neatly slashing into the center of the masked man who was frozen in the golden light.

There were no screams, no struggles.

The grayish-white body was split in two from the middle, with neat and smooth cut surfaces on both sides, like a piece of rotten wood cut open with the sharpest carving knife.

The two halves of the body fell to the ground with a dull thud.

Zhao Kongcheng landed, sheathed his sword, and flicked his wrist. "I almost missed it."

Lin Qiye stood there, panting heavily, covered in cold sweat, his eyes slightly wide open, staring at the man who had fallen from the sky in front of him.

Zhao Kongcheng's gaze also fell on Lin Qiye, and when he saw those golden pupils that were slowly dimming, his brows furrowed deeply.

Before I could even ask anything, a series of muffled thuds suddenly came from the other end of the alley.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

Deep in the alley, Wang Jia'ao remained in the elbow strike position. The masked man in front of him had been smashed beyond recognition, his head half-buried in the ground, his limbs twitching, clearly having completely lost the ability to resist.

When Zhao Kongcheng saw this, his expression froze instantly.

[Jiahao Value +5]

[Current Jiahao Value: 1955]

Is he dreaming?

Could it be that I made a mistake by manually taking off too quickly last night?

He was shocked to see a high school student in a school uniform standing in front of a masked man, slamming the masked man into the ground with his left elbow and then his right elbow, as if he were hammering nails into it.

The masked man's body was half embedded in the road, its limbs were still twitching unconsciously, and its grayish-white flesh was curling up, but it couldn't get up no matter what.

Zhao Kongcheng was stunned for several seconds, then he turned to Lin Qiye and asked, "Who is he?"

Lin Qiye was silent for two seconds, then said in a tone that suggested, "I don't know how to describe it," "My deskmate."

"Your deskmate?"

"Um."

"Has he always been this fierce?"

Lin Qiye was silent for two seconds. "It seems so."

Zhao Kongcheng: "......"

[Jiahao Value +5]

[Current Jiahao Value: 1960]

He opened his mouth, then his gaze fell back to the figure in the depths of the alley who was elbowing the masked man. Then he saw Wang Jia'ao strike down with his elbow again, cracking the ground.

Zhao Kongcheng's expression was extremely interesting, because the masked man who had been elbowed was now completely motionless.

"Hold."

Zhao Kongcheng couldn't help but mutter a curse under his breath, "He killed a masked man with his bare elbow??? Is this guy even human?"

Even a masked man like him would have to draw his sword and slash horizontally with all his might to kill him.

As a result, the high school student in the school uniform was elbowed to death.

Is he in jail?

Zhao Kongcheng even wanted to ask Lin Qiye if he looked handsome when he rescued him from dire straits.

Now it seems there's no need to ask anymore.

Zhao Kongcheng took a deep breath and strode over. His gaze swept back and forth between Wang Jia'ao and the masked man's corpse twice, and his voice carried an unusual seriousness when he spoke:

"Hey kid, which school do you go to?"

Why are you asking this? What? Trying to curry favor with me?

Wang Jia'ao stood up, speaking casually.

"Sorry, I don't accept apprentices."

Zhao Kongcheng: "???"

[Jiahao Value +6]

[Current Jiahao Value: 1966]

Does this person have a serious illness?

Is he even better at putting on airs than me?