Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 253 I'll wipe out your entire family!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With a dull echo, Superman F's arm gripped Triple Turn's head.

Like a street brawl, they were now using bricks, whips, and folding stools to beat him repeatedly.

Each swing produced a dull thud on Sanzhuan's body.

With ordinary weapons and stats, a powerful brick can break more than a dozen bones in an opponent's body when it flies down, even when it's smoking.

"No, who is this?"

The forces in the shadows watched as the short-haired youth who had just completed a three-stage transformation was beaten, and they felt that the other party looked rather unconventional.

Theoretically, martial artists should gradually shed their mortal bodies after practicing martial arts, but this guy's skin is as rough as an ordinary person's.

Moreover, those who can fight at the third level are at least of the same rank.

But having reached the third job advancement, how could I not recognize this guy's identity?
Where did this third-tier player come from?

At that moment, Superman F wasn't thinking about all that; he just wanted to beat this scoundrel who looked down on superpowers to death.

"Let's not kill him yet."

Fang Can couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak up: "Don't forget he has family too."

After hearing this, Superman F paused, thought for a moment, and nodded, saying, "That's right. These lawless scoundrels must have the blood of original sin flowing through their entire families. Let's just kill them all together."

Thinking of this, Superman F grabbed the three-turn head and yelled into its ear:

"Did you hear me clearly? Tell me your name, where you live, and how your family is distributed. Now, this noble superhuman is not only going to kill you, but also your entire family."

Finally, he slapped his wife twice more and said, "Aren't you going to thank the superpowered man for killing your whole family?"

'That's such a crude way of putting it; where did this "third turn" come from?'

Those in the shadows broke out in a cold sweat. How could this third turn be so arrogant and rude?

The other superpowered individuals, including Ji Donglai, watched F Superman's actions calmly, offering no intervention, which clearly indicated their tacit approval.

A mere third-level commoner is not even as good as a superhuman; hitting him is giving him face.

"Sir, who are they?" Ye Yonglie couldn't help but ask.

"My...family," Fang Can said hesitantly.

"Hagichan, that's not right of you. What do you mean by 'family'? We're clearly family."

The sullen man walked up to Fang Can with dissatisfaction, put his hand on Fang Can's shoulder, and then looked at Ye Yonglie and the others and said, "Hey, you guys are Fang Can's... what kind of followers are you?"

"Uh... yes, sir." Ye Yonglie and the others nodded subconsciously. Isn't the family of the gods the Heavenly Brother?
"Hey, even though you're just a mortal, you actually admire the king's rule. Keep up the good work, the future of a superpowered person is bright."

The King of Rotten Living gave a thumbs-up and nodded repeatedly, then kicked the man who had already turned into a bloody mess in the groin: "Quickly tell me where your whole family is."

"answer me!"

“Look in my eyes!”

"Tell me why? Why baby why?"

As he continued, the "Rotten Life King" kicked twice more.

But the three-turned one had been beaten so badly that he could barely breathe, his entire forehead was sunken, and he was in no condition to reply.

But what shocked him most was that he discovered his inheritance was completely unusable at the moment, as if it were being restricted by some kind of power.

Unable to sense even a trace of his mind, he could only rely on pure physical strength and was completely unable to resist F Superman's beatings.

Just as the superhuman was indifferently torturing the third-level cultivator, a cough suddenly came from afar, saying, "Young Master Fang, let's be lenient when we can. Give this old man some face, and let's just let this matter pass." "Who do you think you're disrespecting?" Superman F turned around, looking at the speaker with displeasure. "You want me to give you face? You're a superhuman too?"

Let alone ordinary people without superpowers, even superpowered individuals, if they dare to provoke him, his entire family will be wiped out without hesitation.

"Ahem, I am Qu Xiuyong, the current Prime Minister of the Dayan Dynasty." The old man coughed awkwardly twice before introducing himself.

But then the old man's expression changed, and his head tilted to the side involuntarily, as a stream of water grazed his head.

"Hey!"

F Superman spat out his saliva and instantly blasted up all the buildings within a hundred meters in front of him.

After wiping his mouth with the three-turned sleeve, he said disdainfully, "What kind of bullshit prime minister is this? You're just a mortal too, damn it!"

"Vulgar, utterly vulgar." Qu Xiuyong trembled slightly with anger.

Superman F sneered, "You mere mortals should recognize your place and behave like dogs."

"Not only will you be treated like a dog, but the entire martial arts world will have to submit to the superpowered."

As he spoke, Superman F sneered at the countless forces secretly watching him and said, "How long are you hiding dogs going to wait? If you don't make a move, you'd all die."

"Enough. Now that things have come to this, do we really want to start another war?"

A cold voice came from afar, and a long-haired man strolled over.

The long-haired man put his hands behind his back and said coldly, "My master, the sect leader of the Inverted Sect, has decreed that the four ranks of all nations will gather at Guiyun Peak in three days to discuss Fang Can's distribution. Why don't you seize this boy immediately?"

After hearing the man's words, everyone understood what the opinion of the first Fourth Turner within the Great Evolution was.

The four major sects wielded more power in Dayan than the imperial power.

Now that the leader of the Inverted Sect has said that all countries should divide up Fang Can, it means that the four sects within the Great Evolution have reached an agreement with other countries.

At this moment, a considerable number of the various forces that had been hiding could no longer hold back and jumped out in unison, saying, "We will obey the Fourth Order's decree."

"What kind of dog are you? You're a dog whether you're a third-tier or fourth-tier dog. What are you trying to prove to me?"

F Superman sneered, but the expressions of the others present changed drastically. "How dare you be so disrespectful to a Fourth-Rank Master!"

"Hey, woman, give me a buff!" Superman F said, looking at the deity in the distance. "It's too hard to kill him in a fight."

The woman nodded slightly, raised her hand, and amplified F Superman's abilities, instantly increasing his superpowers tenfold.

"That's how you beat a dog, that's what makes it exciting!" Superman F clenched his fist lightly, feeling the surging power within his body as he grinned maliciously.

His normal strength was already more than ten times greater than the limit of the third rank.

Now, with this boost, enemies below the fourth rank are truly slaughtered like dogs.

But then, his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Beneath his drastically changed expression, he felt his power draining away relentlessly, disappearing by half in the blink of an eye.

He was very familiar with this feeling, and he almost forced a voice through clenched teeth:

"You damn scoundrel, you're using my power again."

"There's no way you can be the only one showing off, right?"

"Moreover, only your power can be borrowed freely because there is no delay in the same world. If you can't borrow it, whose power can you borrow it from?"

The King of Rotten Life laughed, his appearance completely transformed into that of Superman F, and the two looked like twins at this moment.

(End of this chapter)