Crack... Crack...
The crowd's weapons were ruthlessly aimed at Hei Hu. However, these blades were completely ineffective on Hei Hu; when the knives pierced him, they only broke his skin and couldn't harm his internal organs. Or rather, Hei Hu was essentially a thinking Walking Dead, completely reliant on drugs to sustain his life. If Japan cut off his drug supply, he would turn into a rotting corpse.
Japan also used this to control Hei Hu, turning him into a sharp weapon in their hands.
Hei Hu sneered coldly, "Just you guys? Go to hell!"
Hei Hu roared violently, decisively throwing a punch that brutally hammered into the chests of two little brothers right in front of him, sending the two flying. The two landed two to three meters away, then rolled on the ground for over two more meters before finally stopping steadily, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood before fainting away.
