The blue-skinned young man laughed out loud. "So that's the case. Haha, Ghost Rider is a joke."
Suddenly, someone screamed unhappily, "You're so noisy!"
Luke narrowed his eyes. His Sharp Nose hadn't picked up any signs of the person who had screamed.
His Elementary Sound Wave told him that it wasn't a recording, but something didn't seem right.
He nimbly moved ten meters on the roof and adjusted his angle before he finally saw the person who had screamed.
The few fellows below also shifted their positions and looked towards the source of the sound.
It was a simple break room in a corner of the factory, and a little girl was standing there.
Before she screamed, she had been hidden by the junk around the break room, so nobody had noticed her.
She looked to be around ten years old. She had long red curly hair and was wearing a simple white dress that looked like pajamas. She was barefoot as she stood quietly in a corner of the factory.
The break room seemed to have been tidied up, and there were all kinds of old toys inside, such as furry bears, pink unicorns, Barbie dolls, music boxes, and so on.
The blue-skinned young man looked over and suddenly exclaimed, "What's this? It looks a little like … a soul that has left its body? "
Shocked, he forgot about the fiery skeleton and walked straight to the little girl.
Luke's memories flashed through his mind, and he suddenly found a familiar scene.
He sighed silently. Exerting strength in his legs, he leaped down from the roof and crossed a distance of more than twenty meters.
Bang!
With a soft thud, he fell to one knee and pressed his palm against the ground as he slowly stood up. "Get lost, or I'll kill you."
Stunned for a moment, the blue-skinned young man couldn't help but laugh. "Who are you?"
Luke said, "If you don't get lost, you'll hear my name."
"Nowadays, everyone dares to think they're big shots," the blue-skinned young man murmured.
In the next moment, his face suddenly twisted as he stuck his head forward. Two rows of long fangs appeared in his mouth, and he roared like a beast, "I'm going to send you to hell. I'll interrogate your soul myself and ask for your name …"
"Big Dipper Face-Breaking Fist!" With a roar, perfect Chinese echoed in the factory.
Following the roar, a fist came from below and landed heavily on the blue-skinned young man's cheek, twisting his head 120 degrees.
"Big Dipper Affectionate Face-Breaking Fist!" Luke shouted again.
His two fists created a series of afterimages as he struck out crazily.
The punches went from the blue-skinned young man's lower abdomen all the way up, causing him to bend over and his head to be brought back. Finally, two more punches landed on both sides of his cheeks.
Luke unleashed his full strength with the last right hook.
Just like that, the blue-skinned young man's neck was stretched by the tremendous force of the fist. His body flew sideways and crashed through a wall. He disappeared from the factory and smashed into a pile of junk outside.
The blue-skinned young man's face was covered in dirt, and his head was a little dizzy. However, he had already let out a deafening roar, "Wind Demon, kill him!"
The man who had turned into wind immediately turned into a tornado and lunged at Luke, who wasn't far away.
This time, he could see if his new ability was useful or not! Thinking that, Luke roared, "Big Dipper Magic Punch!"
When he swung his fists, his arms glowed with a faint yellow light. As his fists danced in the air, they formed a bright circle that welcomed the oncoming Wind Demon.
Wind Demon, who had an evil smile on his face, didn't care at all.
His ability was to turn into wind, and ordinary physical attacks were useless against him. This idiot who relied on his fists to fight would only be toyed with until he died.
Just as he was thinking that, his body that had turned into a tornado collided with the yellow fist.
"Ah!" Wind Demon let out a shrill scream. His face was filled with extreme horror. "No …"
Luke shouted even louder than him, "Big Dipper Explosive Fist!"
The yellow fist sped up again, and at the same time, it glowed brightly and engulfed the charging Wind Demon.
In less than a second, the yellow light suddenly disappeared.
Luke bent his arms slightly, his left fist in front of his right fist, and his right fist behind him in a classic Wing Chun opening stance.
There was nothing in front of him. Wind Demon had completely disappeared.
The blue-skinned young man who had just walked in aggressively, as well as the wet weirdo in the group of four, were stunned.
What the f * ck was going on? Wind Demon … was dead?
As fellow humans, they really felt that Wind Demon was dead, and hadn't fled.
What kind of ability did this guy, who had appeared out of nowhere, use to kill Wind Demon in an instant?
It seemed like … some kind of fist technique?
As a race with long lifespans and special abilities, the blue-skinned young man was proficient in many languages, and Chinese was one of them.
Of course, he could tell what Luke's yells meant.
There were a lot of people in the east who weren't to be trifled with. Was this guy from there? For a moment, the blue-skinned young man was bewildered.
Luke's expression, however, changed, and he abruptly charged to the side as he shouted, "Take this, Big Dipper Explosive Fist!"
With a roar, the yellow light on his arms shone brightly again, and he spun around a figure as he slashed at the figure with his palms.
"Ahhh!" Another blood-curdling scream rang out.
A man who had been tightly bound by red chains was cut into countless pieces by Luke's yellow fists. He crashed to the ground and turned into a pile of mud that reeked of sulfur.
This was the bald man who had driven the truck into the flaming skeleton.
While Luke and the blue-skinned young man were fighting Wind Demon, the flaming skeleton, which they called "Ghost Rider," suddenly pushed the truck aside and jumped out, throwing out the chain in its hand.
The originally ordinary iron chain suddenly turned bright red, tightly binding the bald man and burning him until he screamed miserably.
Luke happened to kill Wind Demon at that moment, and a system notification rang out.
System: You have killed Hell Wind Demon and have received a list of its abilities.
Hell Wind Demon List: … (Evil Spirit Bestowment, unavailable)
This was within his expectations. An ability like Wind Transformation didn't sound like something he could learn.
His real reward was experience and credit points.
System: Kill Hell Wind Demon. Completed.
Total experience: 4,000. Total credit: 4,000.
Contribution rate: 100%. EXP + 4,000. Credit + 4,000.
Host's experience: 68900/90000
Credit: 57400
This was the first time that Luke had received so many experience and credit points from killing a single target.
Seeing that the system had determined this guy to be a "Hell Wind Demon," he could roughly guess why this guy was so "valuable" to Daddy System.
This Hell Wind Demon had definitely killed a lot of people; a conservative estimate would be more than a hundred.
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