My whole family was brutally murdered? I awakened the thug system and went on a killing spree.

Extreme fear caused him to lose his mind.

He frantically reached into his robes and pulled out all the life-saving magical artifacts he was carrying, then recklessly detonated them.

It has a seventh-tier Green Wood Shield, a high-tier Mystic Water Pearl, and even a Purple Gold Talisman that can withstand a full-force attack from an eighth-tier opponent.

hum!hum!hum!

More than a dozen colorful and dazzling protective shields of qi unfolded in mid-air, completely enveloping Zhao Wuwei in the center.

These defensive artifacts, powerful enough to bankrupt a medium-sized family, have now become his only lifeline.

"Block them! Block them for me!" Zhao Wuwei roared.

Qin Meng looked at the layers upon layers of colorful shields, a cruel smile curving his lips.

He extended his right hand. Five thick, black fingers were spread out.

A pure physical mass of 300 points of physique, accompanied by a temperature approaching 200 degrees Celsius. No martial arts techniques, no fancy moves.

It's the purest and most violent physical crushing.

Qin Meng placed his palm on the outermost purple-gold shield.

Click!

The purple-gold talisman shield didn't even last a fraction of a second before exploding into a shower of light.

Immediately afterwards, Aoki's shield shattered.

The mysterious water pearl cracked.

Unstoppable momentum.

Those expensive magical shields were as fragile as a thin sheet of paper in Qin Meng's hands.

Qin Meng's palm pierced through all the defenses with overwhelming force, and he grabbed Zhao Wuwei's right arm tightly.

The intense heat instantly burned through Zhao Wuwei's bespoke suit, scorching his skin and flesh.

"Is this all the cultural heritage the provincial capital has to offer?"

Qin Meng coldly uttered a few words, and the muscles in his right arm suddenly bulged.

The monstrous strength of 300 points of physique erupted suddenly, pulling outwards with a fierce force.

"ah--"

Accompanied by a sickening sound of muscle tearing and bones breaking, Zhao Wuwei's entire right arm, along with large pieces of his shoulder blade and bits of flesh, was forcibly ripped from his torso by Qin Meng.

puff!

Dark red blood gushed out like a high-pressure water gun from the severed shoulder, creating a bloody rain in the night sky.

Zhao Wuwei let out a horrific scream, a sound so chilling it sent shivers down one's spine.

Without the support of the Blood Escape Talisman and the balance of his right arm, his body plummeted straight down from mid-air.

boom!

Zhao Wuwei crashed heavily into the mud and water of the ruins, right next to Wang Shoucai. Mud and water splashed everywhere.

He rolled wildly on the ground, his left hand clutching his bleeding right shoulder, his facial muscles contorted in extreme pain, and his shattered gold-rimmed glasses completely gone.

In mid-air, Qin Meng casually tossed the severed arm down. The arm landed right in front of Zhao Wuwei.

The entire room fell silent.

Apart from Zhao Wuwei's pitiful wails and the sound of the night wind whistling past, there was no other sound.

The local Jiangcheng leaders hiding in the shadows felt a chill run through them. Even from several kilometers away, they could feel the bone-chilling cold.

Ye Wujiang was crippled by a single slap.

Lee Se-il was used as a human shield and shoved into the wall.

Zhao Wuwei's right arm was torn off.

The rules set by the four major families in the provincial capital, those lofty and untouchable class barriers, were torn to shreds tonight by this lowly thug who came from the slums of the southern district, with his bare hands.

The sky over Jiangcheng has completely changed.

Qin Meng's figure slowly descended.

His boots sank into the mud. He walked up to Zhao Wuwei, looking down at the young master of a noble family who was rolling on the ground.

"Now, can we speak properly?" Qin Meng's voice was calm, yet it carried a suffocating pressure.

Before he could finish speaking...

Two deafening supersonic explosions suddenly erupted in the night sky over the northern suburbs.

A rumbling thunderous sound, mixed with two extremely violent energy fluctuations, rapidly approached from more than ten kilometers away.

"How dare you, you brat!!"

A furious roar, filled with intense killing intent, resounded through the sky, shattering the windshields of all the vehicles outside the mining area.

Two streaks of light, each a hundred meters long, crashed onto the ruins.

Dust and smoke billowed everywhere.

Two aged yet upright figures emerged from the smoke and dust.

The old man on the left wore a gray robe, and his body was enveloped in tangible golden aura. The old man on the right held an ice-blue staff, and the moisture in the surrounding air rapidly condensed into ice crystals.

The Zhao family's eighth-tier martial arts protector and the Li family's eighth-tier supernatural ability protector have arrived with overwhelming force.

A pure and powerful eighth-level pressure swept across the entire arena.

The remaining ruins of the mine collapsed on a large scale under this immense pressure. Load-bearing walls crumbled, and steel bars twisted and snapped. The air instantly became viscous, and gravity surged dramatically.

The patrol soldiers who had miraculously survived on the periphery all collapsed to their knees under this oppressive force, blood gushing from their mouths and noses.

Zhao Wuwei, who had been filled with despair, suddenly burst into wild joy.

Despite the excruciating pain from his severed arms and shattered shoulders, he roared with a contorted expression, "Uncle Zhao! Kill him! Chop this lowly bastard into mincemeat!"

A hundred meters away, Li Shiyi, embedded in the load-bearing wall, let out a maniacal laugh like a broken bellows: "Uncle Li, seal off his escape route, leave him with a breath, I want to personally rip out his tendons!"

The surrounding ruins.

The local leaders of Jiangcheng, who were observing through high-powered night vision binoculars, put down their equipment and shook their heads in dismay.

"Two veteran Tier 8 players have been eliminated."

"No matter how strong this kid's physical body is, he's doomed."

"The lower classes can never truly defeat the deep-rooted power of aristocratic families. He deserved to die for driving the four great families to this point."

Everyone assumed that the farce was over.

Two veteran eighth-tier beings hovered in mid-air, their bodies surrounded by a fusion of protective energy and elemental storms.

The old man from the Zhao family looked down at Qin Meng, his eyes filled with indifference and killing intent.

In his eyes, the man on the ground, who was covered in black, was nothing more than a biting reptile.

"Kneel down." The old man from the Zhao family spoke in a booming voice, carrying an unquestionable air of authority. "Cripple your cultivation, and I will leave you with a whole corpse."

Two powerful pressures, enough to crush an armored vehicle, slammed directly into Qin Meng.

Qin Meng stood still, his back perfectly straight.

His dark gold skin glowed with a dazzling lava red light.

[Battle-hardened Body triggered. Absorbs external pressure energy. Power feedback stacks.]

Qin Meng's muscles trembled rapidly. The extreme heat instantly evaporated the raindrops that had dripped onto his shoulders.

This was not fear, but a trembling with extreme excitement.

"That old dog's barking is really awful."

Qin Meng grinned maliciously, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

In front of the two eighth-level experts, he raised his right foot, aimed at Zhao Wuwei's left leg, and suddenly exerted force.

boom.

A very dull bang.

Zhao Wuwei's left leg was crushed into a puddle of mud. Blood, flesh, bone fragments, and fabric from his combat uniform splattered in the mud, creating a bloody storm within a two-meter radius.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

Zhao Wuwei didn't even have time to scream before his eyes bulged out and he fainted.

The two protectors in mid-air were shocked. They had lived most of their lives and had never seen such an arrogant junior.

The spies from the surrounding forces all gasped in shock, their hair standing on end.

No one could believe that someone would dare to so blatantly trample on the dignity of a prestigious family in front of two veteran eighth-tier experts.

This is like putting the face of the provincial capital's elite families, along with their rules, into a meat grinder and grinding them up.

"court death!"

The two protectors were utterly enraged. Their qi and supernatural abilities spiraled out of control.