Ke Xue: He mastered the steel-cutting divine skill at the start.

No matter what you do, you need to have the right mindset.

This world is extremely dangerous, filled with evil and death. The Black Organization may seem powerful, but no matter how strong they are, they are just one link in the chain of the underworld.

There must be forces in this world that are far more powerful than the Black Organization. I am no longer the same person I was in my previous life. If I want to survive, I need to adjust my mindset.

So ever since he woke up, he hasn't had a moment of relaxation.

He practiced swordsmanship with all his might and cooperated with Vermouth to obtain resources for training.

Training with firearms and forcing yourself to dissect corpses are both challenges you face!

That's just how people are sometimes; they don't know their limits unless they push themselves!

Once you actually take that brave step, you'll find that the so-called limits are just mental shackles!

There are no limits to human potential!

Now he's fighting in underground boxing matches, which is actually a way for him to temper himself. He wants to use the blood of the trash to hone his sword.

"Kid, you're pretty arrogant. Let me loosen up your muscles today!"

As he spoke, he tiptoed and threw a jab at Miyazaki Yu.

It must be said that this person's ability to become famous here is indeed extraordinary. This person must have served in the military. This punch is fierce and ruthless, and it has the flavor of military boxing. It is a vicious killing move as soon as it is made.

Moreover, Miyazaki Yu could sense a faint smell of blood emanating from this person.

This doesn't mean the other person actually smells of blood, but rather it's a feeling, like those butchers who slaughter dogs and cattle; even if they quit, they still exude a cold, murderous aura.

For example, Ai Haibara has a neurotic sensitivity to members of the Black Organization. Even if they are complete strangers, she will feel an instinctive fear whenever they get close to her.

Ultimately, she wasn't actually sensitive to the members of the Black Organization, but rather to those who had committed murder.

The environment in which one lives influences one's aura, and one's physical condition is influenced by one's environment. This guy is a perfect example of that.

The murderous aura was growing stronger.

While dodging the opponent's attacks, Miyazaki Yu was also sensing the changes in the opponent's body.

The opponent was clearly getting impatient as his attacks were dodged one by one.

"What happened? All my attacks missed? How is this possible!"

He had been to the battlefield and fought bloody battles with the enemy. The way he dealt with people who had killed others and the way he viewed people who had not were completely different.

Normal people, bound by empathy, find it difficult to kill their own kind; the first time someone kills, it will cause them severe discomfort.

Logically speaking, dealing with a young person shouldn't require much effort; just one or two moves should be enough to render them unable to stand.

This situation can only mean one thing: the other party is stronger than oneself!

He knew the cruelty of this kind of competition all too well; he used to crush his opponents, so it was naturally very satisfying.

But if someone else were to torture and kill you, that would definitely not be a fun thing!

"Haven't retaliated yet because you're observing my moves? Kid, I'll show you that this isn't a regular boxing match, it's a fight to the death! I'll show you what a no-holds-barred battle is!"

He suddenly stepped back and ran towards a corner of the arena. He picked up a piece of iron chain about the thickness of a wrist from the ground and swung it violently. The chain, which weighed several tens of kilograms, slammed onto the iron cage.

"Kid, let's see how you hide!"

He swung the chain at Miyazaki Yu with all his might, and with a whoosh, the chain swept across Miyazaki Yu's shoulder.

This blow was powerful and heavy. With the weight of several dozen kilograms and the guy's brute strength, it would have been enough to knock down even a bison!

The entire arena erupted in screams!

Many of them had just figured out what was going on; this seemingly frail guy didn't appear to be easy to deal with.

However, upon seeing the venomous snake pick up a weapon, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

"That kid is probably stronger than Viper, but he's too arrogant and doesn't have much experience. Once you're in the cage, survival is the only rule. He actually let the other guy get the weapon. He's doomed now."

"Kill him!"

"A poisonous snake! A poisonous snake!"

Those present were shouting loudly, as if there was no suspense left. The next moment, this reckless guy would be whipped to the ground by the iron chains, and soon he would be covered in wounds, or even become a broken corpse!

Many people stood up, eager to witness the scene of blood and gore!

Some of the more timid ones covered their eyes, as the scene on the stage was too starkly contrasting.

A muscular man nearly 1.9 meters tall was facing a young man who was less than 1.8 meters tall and looked thin, seemingly less than half the width of the muscular man's body. Moreover, the muscular man was wielding a brutal iron chain weapon!

The young man will die in the next instant!

However, things often don't turn out as they seem.

Seeing the whistling iron chain coming, Miyazaki Yu leaned back, bending his body at a ninety-degree angle. The chain grazed above him, and the strong wind stung his face.

His expression suddenly changed, and after flipping over, he casually grabbed the end of the chain with his left hand.

"boom--"

The iron chain swung like a whip, creating a crisp yet heavy echo in the air.

The iron chain shuddered in the air, and a large amount of rusty debris fell from it.

"What? He actually grabbed the chain with his bare hands?"

The audience was taken aback.

Most of the so-called audience members who frequent this place are actually thugs or gangsters who know a little bit about the place.

This iron chain, weighing several tens of kilograms, is extremely fast and powerful when swung.

Back then, the force of nunchucks striking a single point could reach 800 jin (400 kg).

The force of swinging this chain is definitely over a thousand pounds. Even with skill, it would take several hundred pounds of strength and some trickery to grab the end of the chain!

But now, it is being directly pulled back when it is swung, and the force is evident in the shattered iron filings.

"You really enjoy playing this, so I'll grant your wish!"

Miyazaki Yu suddenly jerked the iron chain, and the violent shaking transmitted a powerful force. The iron chain that the venomous snake was holding tightly in both hands suddenly slipped out of its grasp!

A sharp pain shot through my hand as the rough iron chain scraped against my palm and fingers, tearing my skin.

He fell heavily to the ground like a rag doll!

"Bang-"

Miyazaki Yu swung again, landing directly on the iron cage. The intense force bent the iron bars and wires on one side of the cage, and debris rained down from the entire cage.

Everyone present felt a chill run down their spines; it was as if the blow had struck them personally. No one shouted or yelled anymore.

The venomous snake started screaming and yelling like a madman. He thought that the blow had hit him and that he had been killed. He frantically touched his body to see if it was broken.

Miyazaki Yu slowly walked up to him. This guy was obviously trash, and he had just tried to kill him too.

Since that's the case, it would be best to bring it to a conclusion!

After all, he's not some saint; in the next moment, he's going to turn this guy into a twisted dough stick!

Just then, a voice rang out from outside the cage.

"Stop it, kid! Stop it now!"

Chapter 79 The Moment of Slaughter (3rd Update!)

Looking in the direction of the voice, they saw a bald, burly man speaking.

If this venomous snake was merely robust, then this guy was practically a mountain of flesh.

He's practically indistinguishable from Shaquille O'Neal in the NBA, with a height of over two meters and terrifying muscles, all of which speak to his formidable strength!

The cage, which was originally over four meters high, looked much shorter in front of this guy.

"Wow! It's the ferocious beast Andrew!"

"My God, I didn't expect the ferocious beast to actually appear. Wasn't it rumored that he joined an underground organization and became their top enforcer, so he wouldn't make a move easily?"

"That's hard to say. This guy is a beast. It's said that he once tore his opponent apart, leaving his internal organs and blood all over the ring. It's said that hundreds of people vomited at the time, and the place was closed for several days to clean it up because of that!"

Many people still feel lingering fear when they mention this behemoth.

Everyone's eyes were on Miyazaki Yu, wanting to see what choice he would make.

Miyazaki Yu looked at the guy outside the iron cage with a sneer on his face.

"You want me to release him? Is that a request?"

Andrew was slightly taken aback, because ever since he made a name for himself in the underground fighting arena, no one had dared to speak to him like that.

Even the owner of this underground venue treated him with great courtesy.

I never expected that some kid would come from somewhere and dare to talk to me like that!

"You little brat, are you tired of living?"

Miyazaki Yu smiled slightly: "I'm waiting for your answer!"

Andrew cursed, "I told you to let go of my paws! This guy's one of my men, get the hell out of my way, or else..."

"ah--------"

Before the words were finished, a deafening scream rang out, followed by screams from many others, and the entire scene descended into chaos.

Just as Andrew was spouting nonsense, Miyazaki Yu made a move, and the iron chain, weighing dozens of kilograms, fell heavily on the venomous snake like a small whip.

Although he was a strong man, he was now like a sweet potato placed on a hydraulic press, with all the red and yellow parts being punched out at once.

A shocking wound tore through large patches of flesh from the clothes, and the once arrogant venomous snake was now writhing on the ground like an earthworm.

It seemed that only in this way could he feel a little better, but those with good eyesight had already noticed that this guy was not only a bloody mess, but his chest cavity had also collapsed, and saliva was uncontrollably flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Even if he were sent to the hospital now, he would probably be a cripple by now, curled up in a ball, like expired bread that had been run over by high heels.

"You bastard! You're asking for it!"

Clang—

Andrew suddenly grabbed the iron cage and pulled hard. The entire cage, which weighed one or two tons, shook violently under the monster's pull.

"Hey, you over there, shouldn't this bison be considered the second one?"