*Could my beautiful group of women be driven by the blood in their veins?*
After effortlessly taking down the guards at the gate, Su Ming slipped inside unnoticed. Leaning against a garden wall within the villa, he carefully surveyed the surroundings. The enemy numbers were overwhelming—at least a hundred guards patrolled the perimeter alone. Su Ming felt a pang of difficulty. With such overwhelming numbers, he couldn't confront them all at once. Moreover, these weren't ordinary foes; each possessed considerable combat skills.
Moving silently, Su Ming suddenly appeared behind two guards. Activating his double-acceleration superpower, his speed was so great and his attack so unexpected that he easily dragged them away and delivered a crushing punch to each of their heads, knocking them unconscious. With the task completed, he continued his silent advance toward other enemies, employing the same stealthy tactics to take them down one by one.
After taking down over a dozen enemies, Su Ming suddenly made a mistake. He failed to eliminate one of the attackers in time, and the enemy's pained cry immediately drew the others' attention. Their eyes snapped toward him, and they spotted Su Ming in an instant. A captain roared, "Intruder! Take him down now!"
"Yes! Charge! Cut this kid down!"
"He's just asking for death! Doesn't he know where he is?"
The charging attackers laughed mockingly, their cold sneers echoing through the air. A dozen of them brandished gleaming longswords, their faces contorted with malice as they swiftly surrounded Su Ming, trapping him in a tight circle. There was no intention of letting him escape.
"Damn! One slip-up, and I'm already surrounded!" Su Ming's expression tightened. *They must have guns here. One shot could be the end of me.* Fortunately, their sheer numbers would make it difficult for them to aim properly, and he could use their numbers to avoid being shot down.
"You're dead, you little shit! How dare you trespass on Young Master Dong's territory? What an idiot!" Yun Yong laughed heartily, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
The moment Yun Yong saw Su Ming, he knew his chance for revenge had arrived. Here, in their territory, Su Ming was alone and couldn't possibly break through to Young Master Dong's side. He'd be killed on the spot. Yun Yong still seethed from his previous humiliation, and he wouldn't let this opportunity for revenge slip away.
Su Ming glanced at him with disdain, too lazy to waste words. He suddenly lunged at Yun Yong, his speed so overwhelming that the surrounding enemies couldn't intercept him.
*Pow!* A heavy punch landed squarely on Yun Yong's face, sending a gush of blood from his nose. He screamed in agony, his eyes burning with malice as he glared at Su Ming. "Bastard! You might be able to beat me, but you can't kill all hundred of us here! You're dead! I'll tear you limb from limb later!"
"Tch! What right does a defeated dog like you have to bark at me?" Su Ming's short blade flashed repeatedly, stabbing Yun Yong ten times. The man's agonized screams echoed through the air, a terrifying sound.
"This is for Teacher Ye Siwen! And this blade... this is my rage!" With a final slash, Su Ming slit Yun Yong's throat. Blood erupted like a fountain, and Yun Yong died instantly.
"Damn it! This guy's a beast! Cut him down now, don't let him run around! He's too fast!" a captain roared.
The enemy surged forward, completely surrounding Su Ming. All of them swung their sharp blades, and if he dodged incorrectly, he'd be hacked into mincemeat. Su Ming's face turned serious as he felt the immense danger closing in. In an instant, he devised a countermeasure, his body flashing forward to swiftly seize one of the attackers and use him as a shield.
*Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!*
Dozens of blades struck, reducing the human shield to a bloody pulp in a gruesome display. Su Ming seized the opportunity, grabbing two greatswords and charging into the fray. With his lightning-fast attacks, the enemy couldn't keep up. In mere seconds, he had slaughtered at least fifty foes.
Fear gripped the enemy, their faces turning deathly pale. *This guy's a monster!* they thought. Not only had he survived being outnumbered one hundred to one, but he was also slaughtering them like cattle. This was beyond human capability.
"Shoot him! No matter how fast he is, he can't outrun a bullet!"
*Bang!*
A shot rang out, the bullet streaking through the air.
Su Ming had long anticipated the enemy's use of firearms. The moment he heard the order, he struck first. His eyes locked onto the gunman, and he swiftly slashed his blade, severing the man's hand. The enemy only managed to draw his weapon and fire wildly before Su Ming brought him down. Only then did Su Ming exhale in relief. Had he been a moment slower, he would have been shot dead.
"Monster! This monster!"
The remaining men retreated in terror, their eyes wide with fear as they stared at Su Ming. How could one hundred of them be so utterly outmatched by a single man? And to be reduced to such a bloody mess!
"Hmph! Die, all of you!" Su Ming's face was contorted with murderous intent, transforming him into a bloodthirsty berserker. His entire body was stained with blood, his hands slick with gore. He didn't understand what had come over him—why had he become a killing machine?
Was this his primal rage?
Or... was it that beautiful figure, Qin Yuan, whose image stirred both guilt and an inexplicable fondness and concern in his heart?
"Ah! Cough! Ahh!" The hall echoed with screams of agony and terror. Su Ming cut down his enemies one after another, relentlessly driving the survivors into the mansion's spacious hall. Trembling with fear, they dared not advance, retreating steadily.
A short blade hung at Su Ming's waist, while his hands gripped two blood-soaked, razor-sharp battle blades. He stepped inside, his gaze immediately locking onto the figure in the center—a man with a faint, mocking smile and disdain in his eyes.
"Well! You survived that near-death experience and still dare to come back! The taste of defeat must be bitter, wouldn't you say?" Young Master Dong laughed lightly, lifting his legs to rest on a glass table.
"It was indeed bitter. That's why I'm here for revenge. This time, I'll crush you!" Su Ming pointed one of his blades at Dong, his voice ringing with determination.
"Heh! How amusing! A mere defeated pawn dares to boast? It seems I've addled your brain! Very well, I'll grant you your wish. This time, you won't leave alive!" Young Master Dong laughed, utterly dismissive of Su Ming. While the man's abilities were indeed remarkable, in his own power, Su Ming was less than worthless. Could such a weakling truly defeat him?
-----------------------
Completed English PDF of this fan-fic on my Patreon shop if you want to support and own the full fan-fic in one go. Just grab the PDF and binge the entire story from start to finish!
Guys, I've uploaded some High Quality english translated fanfic on my Patreon shop! Feel free to check it out-if you're interested, you can grab a copy and support me there.
Here are a few titles of recently uploaded fanfics:
New Addition:
" Dragon Ball: Arrogant Villains Fall in Seconds "
" Douluo: Venom System Domination "
" Dragon Ball: Mr. Satan's Bull-Headed Legend (18+) "
" Chaos Lightning Cultivator "
" After Drugging My Senior Sister, I Can No Longer Hide (18+) "
" The Clueless Girl Gets Fu**ed Every Day (18+) "
" Threatening Heroine at Start—Now the Male Lead Is Wearing the Green Hat (18+) "
Your support means a lot-thanks in advance, legends!
many more are available 90+
patreon.com/RoyalStories
(End of Chapter)