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#183 - Meteor hammer, kill them all

The room was pitch black, as silent as death, stiflingly so.

He Jin hugged his niece, hiding in the closet, not daring to breathe too loudly.

Afraid that even a single breath would cause his heart, already in his throat, to fall out.

At that moment, besides the sound of his own pounding heartbeat.

He could only hear a calf-like, heavy panting, and the whistling of the wind outside the window.

He Jin suppressed his fear, peeking out through the crack in the closet door.

He saw a tall, strong figure vaguely emerge in the darkness.

It wore a white mask on its face, and its eyes shone with a dim light, like red gems.

The monster stood opposite, staring intently, its mouth constantly emitting heavy breaths.

It seemed to have shifted its hunting target to the man, or perhaps it sensed some kind of dangerous aura.

Both sides faced each other, their bodies tense and unmoving.

As if they were standing on a hair trigger, ready to explode if anyone moved.

Even He Jin, who was spying in the dark, was tense, his palms full of sweat.

In this almost frozen atmosphere.

Suddenly, the tense thread was finally touched.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a red light erupted, and a gale swept through.

Then, with a 'bang'.

Two bodies with afterimages collided fiercely.

The collision of flesh and blood produced a dull echo, like blocks of steel and rock.

With a rustling sound, the monster's strength was clearly much weaker, and it was knocked back again and again.

Boom!

Then, the entire room shook violently.

A large sound of shattering glass rang out, as if something heavy had broken through the window and fallen from upstairs.

Then, a muffled thud soon came from the street.

The movement was so loud that even the electric scooters and cars parked downstairs started blaring their alarms.

He Jin's pupils widened, his face blank.

Everything happened so fast that he didn't know what had happened.

Looking up at the window.

The bricks were cracked, the cement exposed, and the entire frame had disappeared, turning into a dark hole.

The cold wind howled in, as if telling the tragic scene that had just occurred.

He Jin gasped, cautiously walked to the window, and peered down.

The alarms of the electric scooters and cars were still blaring.

The moonlight shone uncertainly on the street, and two figures could be vaguely seen overlapping.

One of them kept punching and smashing down.

As if he was driving piles, the ground would tremble slightly with each punch.

Bang!

Fang Cheng punched the hard, iron-like skull.

Then, expressionlessly, he raised his arm again, preparing to smash the head of the person under him completely.

Just then, a 'whoosh' sound was heard.

The person being beaten on the ground suddenly opened his mouth, and a red line shot out, piercing towards Fang Cheng's face with a sharp whistle that cut through the air.

At such a close range, encountering this sudden sneak attack.

For ordinary people, it would simply be a deadly, sure-kill move.

But Fang Cheng's nerve reaction speed was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Instantly, his head tilted back, and he blocked the attack with his palm.

Then, the skill characteristics of 'Elasticity' and 'Ape Waist' were activated, and he flew backwards for a distance.

After neutralizing the impact, he spun in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

Looking up again, he found that the thing that had attacked him was actually a tongue several meters long.

After the barbed tongue failed to sneak attack, it flicked like a long whip, then quickly shortened and retracted back into its mouth.

At this time, the person who had been beaten before also stood up unsteadily.

In the cold moonlight, he could completely see his appearance.

His height was about the same as an ordinary person, but his skin was cyan-black, and there were large areas of ulceration.

Especially the flesh on his face seemed to have been gnawed off by wild beasts, revealing the white bones stained with blood.

His head was bald, and when his mouth slightly opened, sharp, jagged fangs were revealed.

Vaguely, one could still see some of He Yao's facial features.

He didn't know what had happened, but it had turned this honest and kind neighbor into this ghostly appearance.

Most importantly.

His entire chest had a sunken fist mark, and his head had been smashed so hard that his eyeballs bulged and his nasal bone was shattered.

Despite suffering such serious injuries, he was still able to stand up again.

It seemed that as long as the skeleton didn't fall apart, he could continue to move.

This didn't look like a living thing at all.

Fang Cheng even thought of a legendary creature - a zombie.

If compared with the experimental subjects he had encountered before.

It didn't have such a strong ability to recover its body, and the rotting of its skin and muscles was also more serious.

Only the bones were extremely hard, and when struck, they rang like metal.

If Fang Cheng didn't have the 'Iron Fist' effect, it would be difficult to cause effective damage to it.

Even so, the 40-point strength punch attack and the Qilin Arm bonus only broke the opponent's sternum, and did not kill the monster instantly.

However.

"I'm not the rookie I used to be..."

Fang Cheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the several bloodstains on his palm that had been cut by barbs.

Before the blood drops could fall, he lightly flicked his hand, and the bleeding had already stopped, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feeling the zhenqi quickly repairing his injuries, Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed.

The 41 points of extraordinary physique had already begun to take effect.

Next, it was time for the 40 points of strength attribute to show its power.

After the monster stood still, it seemed to have learned to be smart and did not continue to compete with Fang Cheng in brute force.

Its mouth opened, and the extended tongue shot out like a sharp arrow.

In an instant, the whistling sound was ear-piercing, like a red lightning bolt cutting through the night sky, so fast that it was caught off guard.

However, Fang Cheng's reaction speed was even faster.

After dodging twice in a row, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle, and he caught the opportunity.

Just as the third attack arrived, he quickly reached out with both hands and grabbed the retractable tongue.

Then, he clenched his fingers tightly, held it firmly, and exerted force with both arms.

Whoosh!

The monster's entire body was actually swung up directly and flew into the air.

Then, with a 'bang', it fell heavily on the flower bed, smashing the cement and splashing brick fragments.

After the red tongue covered with barbs was caught by Fang Cheng, it became a chain tied to a meteor hammer.

The monster's body was the swinging hammer weapon, constantly flying back and forth in the air, making various intimate contact with the equally hard cement floor.

Impact!

Impact again!

Each impact left a humanoid pit.

Strangely.

The monster's muscles were rotting all over, but the tongue used for feeding was unusually strong and extremely resilient.

But.

After being hit seven times in a row, the tongue could not withstand the huge pulling force.

With a spray of blood, the tongue was severed in the middle.

The monster let out a shrill scream, finally escaping the misfortune of being used as a pendulum.

Under the lamplight, it dragged its battered body and stumbled to its feet again.

Then, without hesitation, it turned tail and fled into the darkness.

Although its appearance and behavior made it seem like a mindless zombie, it still possessed the ability to judge danger.

At this moment, it was keenly aware that it was no match for the prey before it and could only be passively beaten.

If it continued, let alone eat meat, it would probably have to explain itself in this place.

At this time, a few lights flickered on in the surrounding residential buildings.

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Obviously, many sleeping neighbors were awakened by the noisy alarm outside.

More people hid in the dark, craning their necks and watching the scene on the street with trepidation.

Especially in the tenement buildings, several familiar faces could be seen appearing behind the windows.

Fang Cheng's gaze suddenly swept over, and his heart stirred slightly.

He straightened the mask on his face.

Looking at the monster's back, he silently counted to four.

After letting it escape dozens of meters away, he strode forward to chase after it.

… … … … … … … … … … … …

Two kilometers away, the old North Point district.

In the dark and damp alley, sewage flowed and garbage piled up.

A man's figure fled in desperation, running for his life.

As if some terrifying monster was chasing him from behind.

In the distance, a faint sound of police sirens came, cutting through the silent and cold night sky.

The man's pace quickened, and he looked back from time to time.

The dim yellow light of the street lamp shone down, revealing his extremely terrifying and eerie face.

This fleeing fellow should not be called a human being at all.

He Yao looked back at the dark path he had come from.

Although he was reluctant to leave that place full of the familiar scent of his relatives' flesh and blood.

But there was no way, he had been targeted by the monster, and he needed to hide first and then continue to increase his strength.

However, before that… …

He Yao's face twisted incomparably, his whole body trembling, and an evil voice echoed constantly in his mind.

I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat!

As the desire-filled voice was repeated, the last bit of reason was quickly suppressed.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at a household in front of him.

A faint firefly-like light faintly revealed from the window.

"I can't eat the flesh and blood of my relatives, so I'll reluctantly eat the people here to fill my stomach!"

"Anyway, that guy… …doesn't seem to have caught up… …"

A fat gray rat squeaked and scurried out, causing a burst of dog barking.

He Yao couldn't help but gulp and swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The battle just now consumed too much energy, making him even more hungry and thirsty now, making it difficult to restrain his desire to feast.

Just as he was about to make a move, a breath came like a maggot on a bone, instantly attacking.

He Yao was shocked, and immediately his feet landed on the ground, jumping onto the wall like a beast, nimbly flipping into another alley, trying to get rid of the pursuer behind him.

But it wasn't long.

The reason that had briefly recovered for a few seconds was swallowed up by the noisy voice in his heart again.

He Yao couldn't bear the extremely suppressed desire to eat, and couldn't help but crack his mouth open.

"I want to eat meat, as long as I eat more meat, eat the flesh and blood of my relatives, I can grow to be more like a human."

"Why? Why won't you let me eat?!"

His heart was full of anger and greed.

The green light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, like ghost fire ignited, burning his will and devouring his body.

Clatter.

He Yao's footsteps stopped, stepping in the sewage and stopping.

Ten meters away.

Fang Cheng's figure shifted and moved, his eyes piercing through the darkness, firmly locking onto the monster's figure.

He had been following behind, not in a hurry to attack.

He simply wanted to see where the other party was going to run.

Suddenly, he saw that the monster no longer continued to run, but let out a beast-like roar and pounced over.

It seemed… …preparing for a desperate fight.

Fang Cheng snorted coldly, leaped forward to meet him head-on, and threw a quick and accurate jab at the target's head.

Pa!

He Yao was caught off guard, and his body was suddenly knocked backwards, stumbling several times.

Although it was just a jab in pursuit of lightness, when used in Fang Cheng's hands, it was as powerful as a heavy cannon.

Bang!

When He Yao tried to get up, Fang Cheng once again made a sudden advance with a whip kick.

Kicking him away like a ball, heavily crashing into the wall of the alley.

Crack——

He Yao's entire body sank into the concrete wall behind him, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the wall.

It was as if a car had just crashed into him head-on.

"Ho… …ho… …"

He Yao lowered his head, his mouth grinning, his fangs bared.

At this moment, his whole body was like a scattered skeleton, teetering, and his chest was already a bloody mess, unformed.

But his mouth was still opening and closing, as if a hungry beast was trying its best to tear a piece of meat from its prey.

Looking at his crazy appearance, Fang Cheng frowned slightly.

Various images from the past flashed through his mind, recalling He Yao's nodding acquaintance with himself, and the helpless orphans and widows he left behind.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and then said in a deep voice:

"Brother He, I know you shouldn't want to become this kind of ghost."

"So, now let me help you relieve the pain, and rest well in the future."

Saying that, Fang Cheng's face was solemn, he twisted his neck, and clenched his fists again, making a long string of "crackling" sounds.

Preparing to use the Qilin Arm to give this former neighbor the last punch and send him on his way completely.

"Wait… …"

Just at this moment, He Yao, who had completely lost his mind, suddenly opened his mouth and spoke.

Then.

His body, like a torn sack, swayed again, barely standing up.

Fang Cheng looked at him in surprise, his fists still clenched, ready to go.

He Yao raised his head, his eyes flashing with a strange green light, as if two flames were burning.

"Young man, you must know that you should spare people when you can, why bother to kill them all."