The leading man opened his mouth, but it was as if his throat was gripped, unable to make any sound, his heart shredded by Gang Qi the moment it passed through the steel.

Silently and without a trace, the guy who was originally shouting to kill Lin Hai collapsed to the ground, blood flowing out from the corpse, spreading across the ground.

Wang Ergun had only one thought in his mind: "It's over, this time it's over."

Immediately, his head buzzed, terrified and dazed, at a loss for what to do.

Fatty Gao's subordinates hadn't expected things to turn out this way, each of them slightly unable to react.

The Second Vajra, who had been observing from the back, had a flicker in his eyes, watching this scene with interest, seemingly with no intention to act for the moment.

In a place like the Heavenly Prison, even though there are decent ways to entertain oneself, being deprived of freedom affects one's mindset.

Prisoners held here for a long time become polarized.

Some people have their hostility smoothened, and even if released, they dare not harm society again.

Others, however, become even more filled with hostility, violence, and bloodlust, craving blood and the thrill of taking a fresh life.

Fatty Gao's subordinates clearly belonged to the latter, they yearned for blood.

The stimulus of blood made over a dozen subordinates react, immediately becoming furiously angry.

"Damn it, he still dares to resist!"

"Kid, you're dead!"

"Get him, kill him."

Wang Ergun was stimulated by the killing intent, awakening to the situation, hurriedly grabbing Lin Hai's arm: "Brother Lin, let's run, they're all Super First-class Experts, you can't beat them."

Lin Hai shook his head: "You think after killing one of them, they'll let us go?"

"I have some savings, they are Fatty Gao's people, we can pay for our lives or, if worst comes to worst, ask Iron Hand for help with the money."

Seeing the opponents had already taken out various homemade weapons, Wang Ergun's face showed extreme anxiety.

"Lin Hai, this time next year, will be your death anniversary!"

"Or your death anniversary." Lin Hai smiled.

"Damn, get him."

More than a dozen men shouted angrily, rushing toward Lin Hai.

Wang Ergun was scratching his head in a hurry, at a loss, wanting to help Lin Hai but hesitating, the conflicting feelings inside tormenting him greatly.

Lin Hai stepped forward, a whip-like leg swinging out fiercely against the person rushing head-on at him.

Crack—

The sound of bones breaking.

In disbelief, the man's eyes showed that although he was a Super First-class Expert, he hadn't even gathered his Gang Qi before his chest cavity's bones were shattered by a single kick.

Pff, he spat out blood wildly, the man flew backwards, crashing into the wall, the broken bones of his chest piercing his heart.

Wang Ergun shuddered abruptly. How could Brother Lin suddenly become so ruthless!

The other people were all desperadoes; the death of their companion only made them even more bloodthirsty and crazy.

"To kill me, you must be prepared to be killed."

Lin Hai, with a grim expression, casually evaded an attack, then his fist, like a cannonball fired, struck his opponent in front of him fiercely.

Pff—

The fist directly penetrated the other's abdomen.

Simultaneously, his left hand smacked down on another guy's forehead, directly shattering the skullcap.

In an instant, three people died by Lin Hai's palm.

The remaining seven paused for a moment.

They halted, but Lin Hai didn't, like a sharp blade, slashing towards the seven.

"This kid's kung fu is very strange, everyone go at him together."

The seven charged toward Lin Hai at the same time.

In a flash, Lin Hai's arms, like tightly drawn bowstrings, unleashed the Eight Stele Hand's New Three Styles again.

A palm that determines life and death made the seven before him struck as if hit by a thunderbolt.

Crack—Crack—Crack—

The sound of bones breaking echoed in quick succession.

Crushing and overwhelming, the seven retreated spitting large amounts of blood, their eyes filled with horror.

Immediately following that, they only felt a strong wind pass, with a fierce howling sound above.

Both hands of the seven, all were severed by Lin Hai barehanded.

Blood sprawled all over the ground, the entire small supermarket filled with a strong scent of blood and a solemn killing atmosphere.

Ah—

Piercing screams erupted from the mouths of the seven.

Lin Hai's Gang Qi spread through their wounds, directly breaking through to their organs, shattering their hearts.

Wang Ergun's cold sweat had already soaked through his back.

His eyes locked on Lin Hai's back, his teeth chattering uncontrollably.

Such ruthless actions, such a cold heart!

The one always observing from the back, the Shura Second Vajra, even narrowed his pupils upon seeing this scene.

"You are not a First-class nobody."

The Shura Second Vajra suddenly spoke.

Lin Hai's gaze was like a sharp cold lightning, meeting the other's eyes unyieldingly.

Supreme Strong!

With one glance, he saw the opponent's strength.

This guy should be Fatty Gao's underling, the two great Vajra that Wang Ergun mentioned, right?

"Not bad, Super First-class Peak?"

Due to the huge disparity in strength, the Shura Second Vajra couldn't see Lin Hai's true strength.

To him, Lin Hai seemed to be one of the best among the Super First-class Peak.

After all, the fight Lin Hai just had, although fierce, seemed very experienced but without Gang Qi being externalized.

"Who are you?" Lin Hai asked.

"You are qualified to know my name."

"Combat experience is very rich, even I'm surprised, but unfortunately, you are destined to die today."

The Second Vajra spoke.

"Why do you want to kill me?" Lin Hai coldly asked in return.

"There's no why, Vice Chief Cao wants you dead and has offered a substantial reward, so Boss Gao wants you dead, in A-3 district, you won't live past tomorrow."

The Second Vajra did not hide anything.

In his view, Lin Hai was already dead, knowing those things didn't matter anymore.

"Many people want me dead, but none have succeeded." Lin Hai smiled.

The Second Vajra snorted coldly, "Arrogant, that's because you haven't met me."

With that, the opponent made a move.

Gang Qi unleashed, enveloping the hand like a sharp blade, rushing toward Lin Hai's forehead.

"Remember, the one who kills you is called Shura!"

The Second Vajra bellowed.

"Shura? You're worthy of being called Shura?"

Lin Hai didn't dodge, heading directly towards the Second Vajra.

"Brother Lin, be careful, he's a Supreme Strong!" Wang Ergun's heart jumped into his throat.

The sound of their palms colliding reverberated.

The super sister, who had been indifferent all the while, watched this scene with avidity.

"What!" The Second Vajra was shocked.

Gang Qi externalized!

The opponent could also externalize Gang Qi.

He's a Supreme Strong!

Just as the thought flashed through, the Second Vajra was completely shocked.

Because his Gang Qi was utterly broken through effortlessly.

"You are no First-class nobody, you are a Supreme Strong Expert!"

As soon as he said this, a chill ran through the Second Vajra's heart.

He looked down, his eyes aghast.

A fresh, beating heart appeared in Lin Hai's hand, still thumping away.

Squeezing hard, Lin Hai crushed the heart.

The Second Vajra's eyes fixed on the heart that once was his, he collapsed, completely lifeless.

"You are unworthy to be called Shura!"