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"Interesting." Su Yuan looked at the man sitting on the bone throne, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He could clearly feel the undisguised energy fluctuations emanating from the other party, filled with a bloodthirsty and violent aura.

Very strong.

At least, he's stronger than any player he's encountered before.

If Sun Ya and her group were newbies who had just come out of the beginner village and hadn't even collected all their equipment yet...

So the man in front of you is a seasoned veteran who has been struggling in this cruel world for a long time, with his hands stained with blood...

His physique is probably approaching the 30 mark.

This score is already considered top-tier among ordinary players.

No wonder he dared to raise a band of soldiers and become king of the mountain in such a dangerous place.

They certainly have the resources.

However, in Su Yuan's view, that was... nothing more.

Thirty points in constitution?

Is it very high?

Su Yuan's current physical condition is 88.9.

Nearly three times his.

This is no longer a difference in quantity, but... a qualitative crushing defeat.

Just as Su Yuan was sizing up the other person, the man sitting on the bone throne was also sizing him up.

His gaze, like two sharp knives, swept back and forth over Su Yuan, as if trying to see through him completely, inside and out.

When his gaze fell upon Su Yuan's deep, molten gold eyes, the pupils beneath his mask contracted almost imperceptibly.

He sensed a hint of... danger in those eyes.

It was a deadly danger that made even a fugitive like him, who lived a life of constant danger, feel a chill run down his spine.

"A master."

In his heart, the man gave Su Yuan a definition.

But he did not show any unusual behavior.

He remained firmly seated on the throne made of countless bones, even adopting a more comfortable posture by casually crossing one leg over the other.

He slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Music, continue."

His voice was hoarse and deep, like two rusty iron pieces rubbing against each other, full of magnetism and... an unquestionable majesty.

At his command, the stagnant air in the tavern began to flow again.

The deafening heavy metal music started up again.

The shouts at the gambling tables and the laughter on the dance floor resumed once again.

It was as if that brief moment of deathly silence had never happened.

Only the two still-bleeding minotaur corpses at the entrance, and the severely deformed door, silently recounted what had just happened.

Most of the drinkers, sensing the situation, withdrew their gaze and continued enjoying themselves.

They all make a living in this downtown area, and they know very well who they can mess with and who they can't.

Clearly, the man in front of us who dared to single-handedly disrupt the "Blood Axe Gang's" territory belongs to the latter category.

However, there are always some fearless individuals, or rather, those who are blindly confident in their own abilities.

They continued to scrutinize Su Yuan with a provocative and scrutinizing gaze, their eyes filled with ill intent.

Su Yuan ignored the small fry, strode through the chaotic crowd, and walked straight toward the man sitting on the throne of bones.

He walked very slowly, each step seeming to tread on everyone's heartbeat.

Although the tavern returned to its previous noisy state, everyone's attention was still focused on him.

They all wanted to see what kind of sparks would fly between this arrogant intruder and the leader of the "Blood Axe Gang," two top experts in the lower city.

Finally, Su Yuan walked to the front of the Bone Throne and stopped three meters away from the man.

The two of them stood there, one standing and the other sitting, three meters apart, silently gazing at each other.

There seemed to be invisible sparks crackling in the air.

a long time.

The man on the throne finally spoke slowly again.

"My people were ignorant and provoked you."

"On their behalf, I apologize to you."

His tone was flat, devoid of any emotion, as if he were stating a trivial matter.

But what he said surprised all the other drinkers who were eavesdropping.

What?

The leader of the "Blood Axe Gang," the "Iron-Faced Butcher" who was the undisputed ruler of the Lower City and killed without blinking an eye, actually... took the initiative to apologize?

Is the sun rising in the west?

Upon hearing these words, Su Yuan raised an eyebrow and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Apologize?"

"Just that... one sentence?"

"Otherwise what?" the man retorted, his eyes behind the mask narrowing slightly, a dangerous glint flashing within them. "What else do you want?"

"Although some of my men died, it was because they were not skilled enough and deserved to die."

"But don't forget, this is Terra City."

"There are rules in the city."

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the magic lamp above his head, which was slowly rotating and emitting a soft light.

"Making a move here will attract the attention of the 'City Guard'."

"At that time, not only will I not fare well, but even you won't get away with it."

A naked threat.

He was telling Su Yuan, "I'm giving you a way out, so hurry up and take it. Don't push your luck."

If things really escalate to the point of involving the "City Guard," it won't benefit anyone.

"Oh? Is that so?" Upon hearing this, Su Yuan's smile widened even further.

He reached out and picked at his ear, saying nonchalantly, "City Guard?"

"Is it that impressive?"

"I think I just happened to kill a few clueless guys on the way here."

"I haven't seen any guards come looking for trouble with me."

As Su Yuan spoke, he took the corpses of the two minotaur guards that he had killed with a single finger from his storage bracelet and tossed them on the ground like trash.

"Are you referring to these two?"

"..."

The entire tavern fell into a deathly silence once again.

Everyone stared blankly at the two dead minotaur corpses on the ground, their eyes wide open, then at the innocent-looking man, feeling as if their brains were completely overwhelmed.

madman!

This guy is an absolute madman!

He not only killed someone, but he also brought the body back and threw it in front of the "Blood Axe Gang" leader in front of everyone!

This is no longer just a provocation!

This was... a blatant, public slap in the face of the "Blood Axe Gang" leader!

On the throne of bones, the man's body suddenly stiffened.

His eyes, hidden beneath the mask, instantly turned blood red!

A terrifying killing intent, enough to suffocate an ordinary person on the spot, suddenly erupted from his body!

At that moment, the temperature in the entire tavern suddenly dropped to freezing!

"You...you're...asking for death!"

A hoarse roar, filled with endless rage, squeezed out of his throat, word by word.

He suddenly stood up from the throne of bones!

His already imposing physique grew even larger at this moment!

His muscles, as if cast from steel, bulged and veins, like writhing dragons, throbbed wildly beneath his skin!

His hands, without anyone noticing, were now adorned with a pair of enormous gauntlets made of pure black metal, covered in menacing barbs!

"boom!"

The ground beneath his feet trembled violently. The throne, built of countless white bones, was instantly covered with cracks under the impact of this terrifying aura. Then, with a "crash," it shattered completely, turning into bone dust all over the ground!

"Today, no one can save you!"

The man roared, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he shot towards Su Yuan like a cannonball, carrying a world-destroying momentum!

Wherever he went, the air was compressed and exploded, producing a series of ear-piercing sonic booms!

Deep, cracked footprints were left on the ground!

His right hand, clad in a menacing gauntlet, was raised high, and a raging, dark red flame burned on his fist. Like a meteorite falling from the sky, it smashed down on Su Yuan's head with immense force!

He used all his strength in that punch!

He wanted to use the most direct and violent method to smash this madman who dared to provoke him into a pile of minced meat!

However, faced with this earth-shattering punch...

Su Yuan simply stood there, not even lifting his eyelids.

He even yawned, looking somewhat bored.

Just as that fist, burning with raging flames, was about to fall...

He slowly raised his right hand.

There was no ossification or softening.

It's just a simple, ordinary palm.

Then, under the gaze of countless eyes filled with shock and incomprehension.

He casually approached them.