Supremely Talented Tyrant

"I told you I don't need your help," Lin Sheng roared stubbornly.

At that moment, Hao Jian casually tossed the severed head towards Lin Sheng, sneering, "He was mine, this one is for you."

Lin Sheng clenched his teeth, feeling humiliated.

"Shoosh, shoosh, shoosh, shoosh."

Just then, four throwing knives shot towards Hao Jian simultaneously.

Hao Jian, without even looking back, reached out with his hands, left, right, up, down, slap, slap, slap, slap, and knocked the flying knives to the ground.

Everyone was stunned. Hao Jian was able to detect the incoming positions of the throwing knives without even looking and knocked them down one by one; just this feat alone was enough to dazzle everyone present.

The most shocked at this moment were Karl Mara and his companions. They all knew how sharp that female soldier's throwing knives were, so sharp that even Karl Mara himself would have difficulty catching them, let alone someone who did it by feeling alone.

Moreover, with such sharp knives and that high-speed impact force, if one tried to block with their body, they would be cleaved in two instantly. But Hao Jian blocked the knives with his bare hands, what did that imply? It meant his hands were harder than the blades. Enjoy new tales from My Virtual Library Empire

Initially, Karl Mara and the others thought Hao Jian was just an ordinary person, but now their thoughts had changed entirely. Hao Jian was many times stronger than they had imagined; he was a formidable enemy.

Panic sparked in Wang Hongsheng's eyes, as he realized that he had still underestimated Hao Jian's strength.

"Wang Hongsheng, this enemy of yours is quite troublesome," Karl Mara said with a sinister laugh, "It seems this time I'll have to ask for more money." He had thought this mission would be easy, but Hao Jian's unexpected strength threw a wrench into his plans.

"As long as you can kill him, I'll give you any amount of money!" Wang Hongsheng roared. At this point, any cost was worth it to get rid of Hao Jian.

"I can't guarantee that, but I will try my best," Karl Mara didn't dare to be overconfident. If he guessed correctly, Hao Jian's strength was about the same as his, so he couldn't promise he'd be able to deal with Hao Jian.

Suddenly, a wave of excited cheers came from Gao Jiping's side; the morale that had been beaten down surged up again.

At this moment, Hao Jian appeared to them as nothing short of a god of war. Goddamn, this guy was a monster; how could a normal person catch knives with their bare hands?

"All of you back off. You're not his match. I'll handle him," Karl Mara told his eager team members. He could tell Hao Jian was incredibly strong. Even he wasn't assured of victory, let alone his teammates.

Karl Mara approached Hao Jian, smiling, "Brother, for what reason are you risking your life for this woman? Money? Power? How about we make a deal instead—you stand with us, and whatever she's offering you, we'll double it!"

Gao Jiping and her crowd cursed Karl Mara silently for his shamelessness. If he couldn't win, he tried to buy off his opponent; utterly shameless.

"No need, this has nothing to do with money or profits. I just want to kill," Hao Jian said expressionlessly, staring at Karl Mara, "Kill you, kill him."

Both Wang Hongsheng's and Karl Mara's expressions stiffened at once.

"So be it, then you can go to hell!" Karl Mara shouted and charged violently forward, like a raging bull storming ahead, his footsteps shaking the earth.

He went head-on towards Hao Jian, confident that with his charge, he could shatter Hao Jian into bits.

But just as Karl Mara neared Hao Jian, Hao Jian suddenly lifted his leg and brought it down furiously, landing squarely on Karl Mara's head and slamming him into the ground.

A loud boom echoed, and instantly a huge crater appeared on the ground, with Karl Mara lying inside it, convulsing.

With one strike, Karl Mara was defeated.@@novelbin@@

At this moment, everyone felt as if their breathing had stopped; Earth Bee was one thing, but now Karl Mara had been beaten by this man. The hearts of the Black Snake Mercenary Corps were filled with mixed feelings.

If Karl Mara had been defeated in a fight with Hao Jian, they might not have been so shocked. But this encounter hardly qualified as a fight, did it? Karl Mara didn't even last a single move against Hao Jian, it was a one-sided slaughter.

Karl Mara was ranked twentieth on the Mercenary Rankings, a position among the world's mightiest, and yet he was defeated so easily, which they found inconceivable.

Not just them, even Karl Mara himself felt as if a herd of Caonima was stampeding through his mind. He felt as though he'd been cursed; what kind of existence had Wang Hongsheng provoked, for Christ's sake.

Wang Hongsheng was also stunned. The situation had turned so quickly his heart couldn't handle it.

He had thought he had Hao Jian cornered, but with a turnaround, Hao Jian started annihilating his foes left and right, and even Karl Mara couldn't stand up to him. What should he do now?

Wang Hongsheng couldn't help but worry, this was probably the end for him, wasn't it?

"Well done, brother!"

The people on Gao Jiping's side were as if infused with adrenaline, eyes gleaming as they stared at Hao Jian.

Hao Jian had single-handedly reversed the entire situation, something they had not anticipated.

Initially, they were annoyed with Hao Jian for showing off, but now they understood why even Gao Jiping had to be polite to him.

"Brother, how about I stay out of this matter? You and Wang Hongsheng can settle your own grudges, can I lead my men away now?" speaking fluent Chinese, Karl Mara offered to Hao Jian with a smiling face, trying to make a deal.

"Karl Mara, you—" Wang Hongsheng flew into a rage at once. How could Karl Mara betray him at such a critical moment? Fucking hell, what happened to the Mercenary Group's so-called integrity? Is this what they call integrity?

At this moment, Wang Hongsheng was already itching to kill Karl Mara.

"Wang Hongsheng, you really can't blame me," said Karl Mara with a brazen laugh, showing no sign of embarrassment. "You see how strong they are. Even if I wanted to save you, I couldn't. You wouldn't want me to die alongside you, right? So just bear this one on your own."

"Brother, what do you think?" Karl Mara asked with a chuckle.

But Hao Jian merely shook his head, "No, I've said it already, this has nothing to do with interests, I just purely want to kill someone."

Karl Mara's face immediately displayed a look of terror, "Wait, let's talk this over."

"Pfft!"

No sooner had Karl Mara finished speaking than his head flew off his body, and then blood gushed out like a fountain.

Everyone was shocked, not expecting Hao Jian to be so decisively murderous. He acted without the slightest hesitation.

After killing Karl Mara, Hao Jian still didn't feel satisfied.

He then turned his gaze to Wang Hongsheng and others, and the murderous intent visible within those profound eyes sent shivers down their spines.

"Gao Jiping, I'm willing to tell you everything about Liu Bohong and Martial Evil Hall's operations and secrets. Just make him stop," Wang Hongsheng screamed in horror, completely scared out of his wits.

Wang Hongsheng might have been a desperado and quite ferocious himself, but he only dared to be vicious toward others. He couldn't summon that ferocity against a monster like Hao Jian.

"I'd love to stop him, but I'm afraid I can't. He's not under my command," Gao Jiping shrugged. She could tell Hao Jian was out for blood, and there was no stopping him now.

Hearing this, Wang Hongsheng's expression immediately fell like an eggplant hit by frost.

"Swoosh!"

At that moment, Hao Jian had already charged into the crowd and began a frenzied massacre. Anyone who came into contact with him was utterly annihilated with a single meeting.

The members of Karl Mara's group had thought about resisting but ended up meeting the same fate as Karl Mara.

"This man is a demon, a demon! We cannot win against him!" the underlings of Wang Hongsheng had their last line of mental defense completely shattered. If even the Black Snake Mercenary Corps was defeated by Hao Jian, how could they possibly stand a chance?

Wang Hongsheng's men immediately fled in all directions, leaving him behind. They didn't want to face Hao Jian; after all, he was simply not human.

Wang Hongsheng wanted to run too, but his legs wouldn't move. If he stayed still, he wouldn't attract Hao Jian's attention, but if he started moving, Hao Jian would likely pounce on him immediately.

It wasn't until Hao Jian approached Wang Hongsheng that he snapped out of his daze, looking up at Hao Jian as one would look up to a deity, "Don't kill me, please."

Hao Jian was such a being that even his enemies looked up to him.

Hao Jian gave Wang Hongsheng an indifferent glance, "This isn't your fault. I'm just in a bad mood, that's all."

Wang Hongsheng was on the verge of tears. Your bad mood becomes a reason to kill me? Don't you feel the slightest bit ashamed for bullying with your power?

With a gentle pinch on Wang Hongsheng's neck, there was no blood, no wound, yet Wang Hongsheng's body slumped down, lifeless. With that seemingly light pinch, Hao Jian had actually crushed Wang Hongsheng's throat.

Upon seeing Wang Hongsheng's death, except for Gao Jiping, everyone from the Red Makeup Society showed a look of surprised delight.

Gao Jiping felt happy too, but alongside her happiness, she was also more worried about one thing, whether Hao Jian's murderous intent had subsided or not.

"Swoosh!"

Just at that moment, Hao Jian's gaze suddenly swept over, the air tensing, and an invisible chill spread throughout.

The members of the Red Makeup Society all found it hard to breathe, straightening their bodies, nervously watching Hao Jian.

Hao Jian, covered in blood, was like a Malevolent Ghost who had emerged from the Hell Blood Sea, fearsome and terrifying, seemingly ready to devour someone at any moment.

Fortunately, Hao Jian's gaze shifted briefly before returning to normal, and the fierceness within it gradually dissipated.

He turned and walked away without even a nod to Gao Jiping.

"Sister Ping, just who is this man? He is too terrifying," a junior member quivered.

"A man even God fears," Gao Jiping said with a bitter smile, summing up her assessment of Hao Jian.