Hearing the words of that slut Shama, Kuchai widened his mouth. He was a loyal and honest person, yet he was rendered speechless by Shama's twisted logic. In actual fact, if not for the fact that Kuchai was currently a senator of Chiang Mai and had extensive connections, Shama would've long ordered his head to be blasted into mush.
"Let's go!" Shama smirked as he stood up. Facing the ashen faced Grandmaster Yabile, he clasped his hands together and performed an unnecessary formality. Then, he bluntly pointed towards Caiba and the other muay thai fighters he had his eyes on, and was about to forcefully capture them.
Yet at this moment, an insipid voice drifted in from afar.
"Wait a moment."
Everyone's gazes congregated onto the owner of this voice. Indeed, it was Sheyan, who had been spectating from the side with his hands folded across his chest.
He casually glanced at Shama and asked.
"You said, as long as I defeat all your muay thai fighters, you'll turn and leave right?"
Shama laughed heartily, as he rubbed his bald head and replied with a single word.
"Yes!"
Sheyan took a step forward, glancing at Grandmaster Yabile as he earnestly declared.
"I've been learning under Grandmaster Yabile for the past few days, and can be considered as half a disciple. Therefore, I have the qualifications to fight."
Shama snorted disdainfully, completely ignoring Sheyan as he returned to his seat. His face exposed an impatient expression, as he gestured towards a muay thai fighter behind him to slit his throat.
That muay thai fighter released a malevolent laughter.
"Brat, blame yourself for being too foolish!"
Sheyan faintly raised his head, as he witnessed a black skinned, slender muay thai fighter pressing towards him step by step. His muscles weren't well developed, but were as tough as steel. With every step he took, his bones and tendons would crackle loudly, as though he was a savage wolf eyeing a sheep.
Concurrently, the surrounding soldiers had already lowered their guns. The weather was too hot, and maintaining an aiming posture for a long period of time was rather tiring. Naturally, they could tell that Sheyan was a rookie, and treated this matter as a good show. Most of them folded their arms, as they gloated over Sheyan's misfortune.
That muay thai fighter leaned forward slightly, as a footprint shockingly appeared on the ground. With a loud roar, he charged forward, as he bent his left knee and charged forward.
His bent knee, even produced a thundering sound.
Wu wu wu, wu wu wu, the sound of
The whistling wind from his kick carried a heart-rending sensation. In a flash, he forcefully smashed against Sheyan's chin! Sheyan was sent flying backwards, as he landed miserably with his face facing the ground.
Sheyan's, Sheyan's kick against that muay thai fighter!!!
In the eyes of onlookers, Sheyan's jaw might not even be intact, or at the very least, it would be a comminuted fracture. Moreover, even ordinary muay thai fighters would persevere daily to train their abdominal muscles to temper their ability to withstand blows! Sheyan's kick was probably akin to a mosquito bite to him!
Instead, the face-down Sheyan quickly crawled back up as though nothing had happened. Shaking his head, he patted off the dust on his body. Instead, the facial muscles of that muay thai fighter contorted incessantly, as he widened his mouth. Blood could be seen churning out from his throat, as his eyes leaked out an incomparably agonized expression. His hands clutched his stomach tightly, as he slowly slumped to the ground. The blood flowing out from Lancey's mouth quickly accumulated into a puddle!
"Next." Sheyan lowered his eyes, as he spoke with a calm tone.
Everyone was shocked. Another muay thai fighter's eyes widened, as he directly charged forward and roared.
"You actually dared to use a weapon! There's a concealed knife on his shoe! "
Everyone was incomparably astonished, as they instantly believed that they had found the root of the matter. Instead, that muay thai fighter furiously roared.
"You despicable bastard! I'll break every single bone in your body!!! "
As he spoke, he had already charged towards Sheyan with large strides. To muay thai fighters who constantly struggled between life and death, it didn't matter if the enemy had a cold weapon. The lethality of their elbows and knees didn't lose out to steel pipes, watermelon knives or other common lethal weapons.
"Not good!!" Observing from afar, Kuchai only felt a blur before his eyes. That infuriated muay thai fighter had actually arrived before Sheyan. According to the muay thai fighter's judgement, Sheyan's shoes were concealed with sharp blades. Thus, he executed his most proficient leg arts, and in a split second, BANG BANG BANG BANG! Five consecutive kicks landed on Sheyan's body.
Sheyan was only able to retaliate with a single punch before being sent flying. However, he swiftly climbed back up as though nothing had happened. Instead, the muay thai fighter who was struck in the chest had eyes that were about to split apart. His eyes were brimming with terror, as he staggered backwards step by step before collapsing to the ground. Blood gushed out from his mouth like bubbles from a fish out of water, as his body started to convulse.
Shama abruptly stood up from his stool, as his pupils shrunk. He forcefully rubbed his bald head, as he stared at Sheyan like he was looking at a freak.
"Your strength is actually that great? Hahaha! "
He suddenly laughed out loud.
"Very good, very good! With you around, why would I still need those trash. You can go to the underground boxing ring, and before you get beaten to death, you can at least earn me a few million dollars. "
Sheyan laughed and replied.
"You can't afford to hire me."
"Hahaha!!" Shama released a series of wild laughter, as though he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He couldn't help but wipe away his tears of laughter.
"If I want to hire someone, there's no one I can't afford! Because they use money to hire people, I use bullets to hire them! "
As he spoke, the surrounding soldiers had already raised their guns, as their black muzzles aimed at Sheyan! These well-trained soldiers had personally witnessed Sheyan casually eliminating two formidable muay thai fighters. Naturally, they didn't dare to be careless. If Sheyan made even the slightest movement, he would definitely be turned into a hornet's nest.
"Being surrounded by automatic rifle wielding soldiers ….. if it was a day ago, I would still be extremely apprehensive! But now ….. hahahaha! "
Sheyan suddenly released a long laughter, as he retreated abruptly. With a backhand, he grabbed onto the muzzle of a soldier aiming at him. With a casual tug, the soldier couldn't control his body and fell into Sheyan's embrace. Sheyan then grabbed onto his head and twisted. Kacha! A crisp sound rang out, as he directly broke his neck.
At this moment, the rest of the soldiers had already widened their eyes, as they furiously pulled their triggers! Instead, Sheyan casually tossed the corpse to the ground, as he bent his waist and charged forward with all his might!
He was like a ferocious tiger sprinting through the rain, as his muscles brimmed with the beauty of strength. His strength was like flowing water as it rippled through!
The majority of the scorching bullets missed, but a small portion still struck his body. If this was before Sheyan's innate ability awakened in the present world, then he would be extremely apprehensive of such a situation. But now! The concentrated volleys of semi-automatic weapons no longer posed any threat to Sheyan's life!
Dozens of metres of distance was covered in a flash.
Sheyan exerted strength in his legs, as he leapt into the air and smashed his knee against the nearest soldier's chest. This caused the soldier's chest to cave in deeply, as blood gushed out from his mouth. He had already emptied his bullets, and couldn't reload in time. The pistol he had fished out from his bosom flew out chaotically.
At this moment, Sheyan stomped his foot on the ground, as he leapt into the air. Then, like a soccer ball, he kicked the pistol out. "Pa!" The pistol smashed into the head of a soldier who was firing, as the soldier's brain instantly burst apart and died!
After Sheyan landed, he did a somersault, before bouncing back up like a ghost. Swinging his fist, he sent another soldier flying. Then, he swept his leg horizontally, hooking the other two soldiers into rolling gourds. They hugged their ankles and screamed miserably. It seemed like their tibia fractures were unavoidable.
At present, Sheyan's back and chest were filled with bullet scars. At this moment, someone noticed Sheyan was wearing a thick jacket, and immediately thought that he had discovered the truth. He shouted out loudly.
"He's wearing the most advanced bulletproof vest! Hit his head and legs! "
Instead, the person who shouted was immediately kicked in the chest. Then, a thick fist smashed into his face, as his entire body was sent flying like a sandbag! Even his left eyeball was ruptured, as he sprawled on the ground, unable to even scream.
Within a short span of time, the men brought by Shama had all perished under Sheyan's hands!! Instead, Shama sat dumbstruck on his chair, as he still hadn't awoken from the reality before him. Sheyan strolled to his front and patted his cheeks. Then, he picked up a cigarette and lit it before stuffing it into Shama's mouth.
"Old man, obediently return home and retire. You're already so old, why are you still playing around with killing?"
After speaking, Sheyan strolled to the front of Grandmaster Yabile, before clasping his palms together and bowing respectfully. Grandmaster Yabile hastily returned the greeting amidst his bewilderment and astonishment. Then, Sheyan laughed heartily as he left, before driving Kuchai's car towards Chiang Mai.
At present, after Sheyan had successfully unlocked his potential, he could finally resolve one of his worries. In fact, Sheyan could clearly feel that if he didn't make a breakthrough this time, his' inspiration 'would fall from the peak to the bottom. He didn't know when he would be able to make another breakthrough again. Therefore, even though he had long passed the seven-day limit and could return to the Nightmare Realm, Sheyan had been deliberately delaying it. Now that his wish had finally come true, he was naturally anxious to return to the realm. (To be continued. If you like this work, I welcome you to donate your recommendation votes or monthly votes to me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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