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The opponent only used one move to instantly kill more than twenty key members of the gang.
Oh, I can't say all of them.
Only one person, who was standing slightly further back, survived.
Lin Chuan glanced at the survivor and said indifferently, "What are you still standing here for? Go and call your boss over."
Upon hearing this, the other person swallowed hard, then nodded vigorously, "Yes! Yes!"
Without hesitation, he panicked and ran deeper into the bar.
Ignoring such a minor character, Lin Chuan slowly approached Hebizuka Joji, his tone playful: "You just said you were going to break all four of my limbs?"
When Lin Chuan said these words, his tone was calm, but to Hebizuka Joji, it sounded like a thunderclap.
The malice was gone from that repulsive face; only deep terror remained.
"you you..."
"Your voice is awful!"
With a casual remark, Lin Chuan used his hand as a knife and made a light slash.
A flash of cold light appeared, and an object with dozens of steel balls embedded in its surface silently landed on the ground.
His pupils contracted first, and then, feeling the overwhelming pain, Hebizuka let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
"what!!!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Chuan couldn't help but nod slightly; it sounded much better that way.
Meanwhile, in a cozy private room, a tall, handsome young man...
Looking at the woman in front of him, with a white ribbon tied in her hair, exuding both heroic spirit and a touch of charm, he said gently, "Yayoi, will you be my girlfriend?"
Her long eyelashes fluttered, and a faint blush appeared on the woman's cheeks.
Then, under the other person's expectant gaze, she gently nodded: "Mmm~"
Upon seeing this, the young man's face immediately lit up with joy: "That's wonderful!"
After saying that, he reached out to cup the woman's delicate chin and seal their love with a kiss.
Just then, a series of urgent knocks sounded on the door.
The pleasant atmosphere was ruined, and the young man's face turned ashen.
Fortunately, the woman in front of him comforted him gently, which prevented him from having a fit of rage.
A moment later, he strode to the door, opened it, and looked at his subordinate, whose face was full of terror, coldly asked, "What is it?!"
"Boss! Someone's here to cause trouble."
Upon learning that the other party had come to him over such a trivial matter, the young man's face darkened: "Such a small matter could have been handled by Hebizuka, why did you need to tell me?!"
"Snake, Snake Mound 130 and his brothers are no match for him, so..."
Upon hearing this, the young man's expression changed drastically: "Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
After saying that, he turned his head to look at the room, as if he wanted to say something.
But then, the woman who had been inside the house appeared before them: "Let's go together!"
His expression shifted slightly, but the man finally nodded emphatically: "Okay!"
In the bar lobby, Lin Chuan, sitting on a chair with his right foot on Hebizuka Joji's head and sipping his drink, raised an eyebrow slightly when he saw the three people slowly walking towards him.
The two men walked right past, his gaze fixed entirely on the woman among them.
The other person was dressed in a white training uniform, with a white ribbon tied around their snow-white forehead.
Her skin was as clear as snow, and her brows exuded both heroism and charm.
Even without using the Eye of True Sight, Lin Chuan was 100% certain that he had met the standard:
"Name: Yayoi Sakurazora
Age: 23
Personality: Strong, gentle, passionate and intense.
Hobbies: Fighting, being a good wife and mother
Sensitive areas: rear*
Face value: 94
Favorability: -50
Experience: 0
Skill: Mixed Martial Arts Mastery
Overall strength: Perfect Mortal Rank
Recent thoughts: Damn it, this guy...
(Latest plot: My Yayoi-nee).
Chapter 288 Yayoi's Heartbreak
Looking at his groaning subordinates around him, and at Hebizuka Jouji, whose head was being trampled by Lin Chuan and whose lower body was a bloody mess, Nijihara Hiroji's face was grim as he slowly spoke: "Friend, it seems we didn't..."
Ignoring all that pointless nonsense, Lin Chuan stomped his right foot on Hebizuka Ryoji's cheek and rubbed it hard.
The pain from the friction between the skin and the sandy ground caused the already weak and feeble-hearted monster to let out a shrill wail.
Hearing that melodious voice and looking at the dashing Sakura Yayoi in front of him, Lin Chuan smiled and said, "This must be the famous Red Demon. She lives up to her reputation."
"How about you switch to an even more powerful and handsome boss?"
Seeing the other party beat up his underling and flirt with his girlfriend right in front of him, Koji Nijihara instantly blushed.
Just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Sakura Yayoi.
With her keen observation, she could already see that there were no signs of a fierce battle taking place nearby.
This shows that the opponent ended the battle very cleanly and decisively as soon as they made their move.
Such a powerful figure is simply beyond their ability to contend with.
At this critical juncture, the only option is to temporarily stabilize the situation and devise a strategy to break the deadlock.
After stopping Hiroji Nijihara, Yayoi Sakurajima smiled politely but with a distance, and said gently, "I am very grateful for your high regard, but the Night Demon Society was founded by Nijihara and me, and I have no intention of leaving."
"Oh, I see. That's such a shame!"
With a helpless sigh, Lin Chuan slowly stood up from his seat and kicked Hebizuka Joji aside as if kicking a dead dog.
The grotesque creature, howling incessantly, slid several meters before crashing heavily into the wall, its eyes bulging out and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Among them were some fragments of internal organs.
Immediately afterwards, he completely and spectacularly fainted.
Upon witnessing this scene, Hiroji Nijihara's temples bulged with veins, and his right arm was firmly held down by Sakura Sora.
At this moment, Lin Chuan spoke up to himself, "But I really value Miss Yayoi, what should I do?"
As he spoke, he rubbed his chin with his right hand, looking troubled.
Suddenly, a glint of light appeared in his eyes: "I've got it! I'll just take over the entire Night Demon Society."
"Ms. Yayoi, don't you think my idea is brilliant?!"
As the last word fell, Lin Chuan teleported in front of Sakura Yayoi and gently lifted her delicate, porcelain-like chin.
Any man with a shred of sense would not tolerate being harassed like this by his girlfriend whom he had just started dating.
Moreover, this is Koji Nijihara, who is known as the Sixth Heaven Demon King.
The next moment, accompanied by a roar, he threw a punch: "You die!"
But just as the fist was less than 0.1 meters from Lin Chuan's temple, it was suddenly seized by a large, crystal-clear hand.
Immediately afterwards, with a slight exertion of force from the large hand, a teeth-grinding cracking sound suddenly rang out.
Feeling the excruciating pain of his bones being crushed inch by inch, the Sixth Demon King, known for his toughness, let out a bloodcurdling scream: "Ah!!!"
Seeing this, Sakura Yayoi quickly pleaded, "Your Excellency, Nijihara-kun did not mean it. Please be magnanimous and forgive him this time!"
A faint smile slowly curved his lips, and as he gently stroked her delicate cherry lips with his index finger, Lin Chuan said with a light smile, "Since it was Miss Yayoi who spoke up, I will let him off this time."
As he spoke, he tossed it aside as if it were a tattered rag.
Seeing this, Sakura Yayoi quickly strode over to his side with her long, shapely legs and reached out to help him up: "Nijihara-kun, are you alright?"
But to everyone's surprise, just as her snow-white, delicate hand reached into the air, it was roughly slapped aside by Hiroji Nijihara.
Faced with this unexpected turn of events, Sakura Yayoi was instantly stunned.
Her cherry lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something, but at that moment, Hiroji Nijihara's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Why didn't you resist just now? Did you see that bastard was strong and want to get involved...?"
Hiroji Nijihara, who has always been a chauvinist, did not resist when he saw his girlfriend being harassed. Coupled with his own crushing defeat by Lin Chuan, his mentality was completely unbalanced.
Therefore, hurtful words are uttered without a second thought.
Each of those words was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Sakura Yayoi's heart, leaving it bleeding profusely.
Even now, she was still trying her best to comfort him: "Nijihara-kun, let's talk about this later, okay?"
Struggling to his feet, Hiroji Nijihara scoffed, "Hmph! There is..."
As they were talking, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of them.
Then, he felt his neck being grabbed and his whole body being lifted high into the air.
At this moment, Lin Chuan's deep and magnetic voice rang out again: "In my life, I hate guys who take out their anger on women the most."
As he spoke, he gradually increased the pressure in his hand.
Feeling that extreme suffocation, Hiroji Nijihara struggled incessantly.
Seeing this, Sakura Yayoi quickly spoke up: "Your Excellency, please spare Nijihara-kun this time!"