Supremely Talented Tyrant

In an instant, everyone couldn't help but inhale sharply. Hao Jian was too ruthless, he actually blew the silver-haired man's head off.

The silver-haired man lay twitching incessantly on the table then rolled underneath it and couldn't get up after a long while.

Hao Jian sneered with a cold laugh, "Now tell me, are you satisfied?"

Huzi and the others were completely dumbfounded. They had thought Hao Jian was a coward, but he quickly proved them wrong with a striking fact.

"You dare hit my man?" Huzi rose to his feet, furious.

As he stood up, the brothers beside him also stood up, glaring with anger.

At that moment, the Crazy Faction continued to eat leisurely as if they hadn't noticed the commotion in Hao Jian's direction.

"Don't rush, you're next!" Hao Jian said cheerfully.

"Kill this brat!" Huzi was seething with anger. He had never been so disrespected before.

A group of people surged forward, punching and kicking at Hao Jian.

Hao Jian narrowed his eyes, letting their fists and feet land on his body without attempting to dodge.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The punches and kicks from the eight men all hit Hao Jian, but he didn't budge an inch. Besides some shoe prints on his clothes, they couldn't even leave a red mark.

Seeing this, everyone, including Huzi, was shocked. Was this kid made of iron? Despite taking so many hits, he acted as if nothing happened.

"Damn it, my clothes are expensive, you know?" Hao Jian swore irritably, glaring fiercely at Huzi.

Huzi felt a shiver down his spine. They were professional boxers, their skill in punches and kicks was not ordinary. A normal person would go down after one of their punches, but Hao Jian remained unaffected even after being hit by all eight of them.

"Keep hitting, keep hitting!" Huzi's voice trembled with fear, as he felt that there was something eerie about Hao Jian.

"This is a personal feud between him and me. I don't want others to interfere, so those who know better should step aside; otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless," Hao Jian warned the boxers around him.

Meeting Hao Jian's gaze, the boxers hesitated, sensing that he wasn't joking.

"Do it! It's just one man, what's there to be afraid of?" Huzi bellowed.

"Roar!"

The boxers rushed at Hao Jian, intending to attack him again.

But this time, Hao Jian wouldn't show mercy again. He had given these people a chance, but since they failed to appreciate it, he was not to blame for what followed.

Thump, thump!

Hao Jian punched instantaneously, his fists moving with extreme speed. The leading two men didn't even know what happened before they were sent flying and landed heavily on the floor, unable to get back up.

Whoosh!

Hao Jian unleashed a Tornado Kick, the remaining four men also flew in different directions, landing harshly.

Huzi inhaled sharply, staring at Hao Jian in a mix of fear and shock. He couldn't fathom how someone so thin could be so formidable.

But Huzi soon regained his composure and said with a cold face, "You think you're great just because you know a few tricks? Let me tell you, I have over twenty students upstairs. What do you think would happen if I call them all down?"

"Why don't you try it?" Hao Jian said, mocking.

"What?" Huzi was stunned. What did Hao Jian mean by that?

"I said why don't you try calling them all down, and see what happens?" Hao Jian said nonchalantly.

Huzi was completely flabbergasted. Was this guy not afraid to die? Facing ten people, Huzi had seen it before, but one against dozens was simply unheard of.

"Call for backup!" Huzi ordered coldly.

The silver-haired man hurriedly took out his phone to make a call, but his head was still spinning from the hits Hao Jian had given him, likely causing a concussion.

"Get everyone down to the restaurant immediately, we have trouble!" The silver-haired man yelled hysterically, driven to the brink of rage.

Being the one usually doing the bullying, he couldn't believe he was now the one being bullied.

After making the call, the silver-haired man glared viciously at Hao Jian, "You bastard, wait and see, this isn't over! You dare to hit me, I'll take one of your legs!"

"Crack!" Hao Jian stepped directly on his head, bringing him into close contact with the floor again, "Did I allow you to talk or are you yapping in my presence thinking you can?"

The silver-haired man gnashed his teeth, eyes filled with sharp hatred. He longed to tear a piece of flesh from Hao Jian's body, unable to bear the humiliation.

"Come on, make another sound, and see if I dare to crush your head!" Hao Jian threatened ominously.

The silver-haired man wisely chose to stay silent, knowing that any noise would invite more beatings.

"Doesn't the saying 'the gun shoots the bird that pokes its head out' apply here? How old are you to be acting tough in front of others? Haven't met a real tough guy, have you?" Hao Jian chuckled, looking at the silver-haired man who was just over twenty, twenty-two at most. Just because he was a bit muscular, he felt invincible, which Hao Jian found amusing.

Because the silver-haired man was mixed-race, his physique was much more imposing than most of his peers in Huaxia. That's also why he joined the boxing gym to train, aiming to make himself stronger and more masculine!

The silver-haired man had always thought that being big meant being strong, and muscles guaranteed power.

But today, his belief was shattered. Hao Jian's build was nothing compared to his, practically skin and bones.

Yet it was such a guy who slapped him so hard he couldn't stand up, and his head was still swimming.

"Who dares to mess with our gym's people!" Just then, about twenty burly men appeared at the restaurant door, blocking the entire entrance so that no one inside could get out, and no one outside could get in.

The customers and waitstaff inside were terrified. If a fight broke out, they could get hurt by mistake.

"Kid, if you apologize now, it's not too late!" Huzi cackled from above, looking down at Hao Jian.

"Apologize? How would you like me to apologize?" Hao Jian asked mockingly.

"Get down on your knees and lick my leather shoes!" Huzi laughed arrogantly.

"Alright, I've changed my mind," Hao Jian sighed helplessly.

Changed his mind? Was the kid backing down? Huzi's face lit up with joy. The guy was obviously scared, and with even more pride he added, "I forgot to mention, in addition to kneeling and licking, you have to hand over that chick by your side for me to enjoy for the night, then I'll let you go! Otherwise, I'll have my guys beat you so bad even your mom won't recognize you!"

"You've got it all wrong. When I said I changed my mind, I meant that before I only planned to take one of your hands, but now, I plan on taking both!" said Hao Jian.

"F*ck your mother!" Huzi felt as though Hao Jian had punched him in the chest, rage boiling inside him.

Such an arrogant kid, he'd never encountered one before; coming to his end and still daring to threaten him, did he really think he was a vegetarian?

"Everyone get in, rip this kid apart!" Huzi roared.

"Roar!"

The boxing gym students outside all roared simultaneously, charging in.

At that moment, Awaking finally raised his head. But when he did, his eyes shone brightly, dazzling like a dragon awakening.

"Bang!"

Awaking suddenly slapped the marble table, which immediately flew up, only to be caught single-handedly by Awaking.

He actually held the 500-pound marble table with one hand.

Then, Awaking walked unhurriedly towards the twenty or so men and furiously smashed the table at them, sending the first few flying.

Those men flew into those behind them, and a group of them instantly fell to the ground.

As a key member of Crazy Faction, Awaking's terrifying strength was unquestionable.

How else would he have caught the eye of Hao Jian?

Awaking alone held off more than twenty opponents, and then with a smile said, "Sorry, this pathway is closed!"

Everyone was petrified. They had thought Hao Jian was frightening enough, but Awaking was even scarier than Hao Jian.

What on earth were these two, a monster duo?

At this point, the most expressive faces belonged to Huzi and the silver-haired man. They had thought that by gathering their forces they could regain some face, but their men were taken down by Awaking in a single encounter.

And the ones at the front were all bloody, with deformed noses, heads, and arms.

"Now tell me, do you plan to do it yourself or should I?" Hao Jian said with a smile to Huzi.

"Thump."

Huzi knelt down shamelessly, for he knew it was not the time to be stubborn. Hao Jian and his crew were not human, but monsters! Demons! Definitely not human!

Making enemies with such monsters was simply seeking death!

Huzi was close to tears. Was he brain-dead? To have insulted such a monster, to have dared say they were cowards? Who was the coward now?

The other customers were also dumbfounded, unable to imagine such a turn in the story.

The side that had been full of pomp and swagger was crushed in the end.

"What are you doing? This way, aren't you just becoming a coward like me?" Hao Jian said sarcastically.

"Big brother, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have insulted your friends or harassed your woman. Please give me a chance. I will definitely turn over a new leaf and be a good person!" Huzi said earnestly, his tone filled with sincere conviction, a stark contrast to his earlier demeanor.

However, Hao Jian didn't buy his act at all, chuckling, "You people never shed tears until you've seen the coffin, but when the coffin comes before you, it's already too late."