"Who exactly are you?" Seeing that the newcomer ignored him, Mu Sen's eyes flickered with a gloomy light, "No matter who you are, you're staying here today!"

As he spoke, Mu Sen waved his hand, and a pistol appeared in it; the dark muzzle emitted a breath of death as it fired a bullet toward the middle-aged man.

Mu Sen was an excellent marksman, ranked among the best in the Golden Triangle area. His pistol was an exploding pistol; if a bullet hit the target, it would leave a wound as big as a bowl on their body.

"No matter who you are, you are surely dead!"

The middle-aged man ignored the exploding bullet as if it was nothing. Suddenly, a flash of cold light passed by, and the bullet was blasted apart in mid-air.

The Indian Snake King's eyes narrowed, "You... you are the Endless Cold Gleam, God Butcher of the China Dragon Group?"

God Butcher? Hearing this name, Mu Sen couldn't help but shiver.

Under the God Butcher, no grass grows! The notoriety of the God Butcher in the Underworld was second only to Blood-Handed Asura!

Once, Somali pirates had attacked Huaxia's merchant ships, taken hostages, and demanded a ransom of one billion US dollars from the Huaxia government. Of course, the Huaxia government couldn't agree to the pirates' demands!

As the pirates had A-class experts on their side, the Dragon Group sent the God Butcher to rescue the hostages.

Back then, the God Butcher, alone with a boat and a sword, elegantly entered the pirate base. An hour later, all the hostages were released, and those pirates, including several A-class experts, were all slain by a single stroke to the throat!

Since then, the reputation of "under God Butcher, no grass grows" spread far and wide.

Some even compared him to Blood-Handed Asura, who had eradicated the Sky Extinguishing Sect years ago. However, the tragedy caused by Blood-Handed Asura was so shocking, and the scene too bloody, that in terms of notoriety, Blood-Handed Asura still overshadowed God Butcher.

"How is my disciple Blonky doing?" the Indian Snake King asked coldly as he stood up.

God Butcher smiled faintly, "Don't worry, although he committed unforgivable sins in Huaxia, in the spirit of humanitarianism, we still spared his life."

The Indian Snake King breathed a sigh of relief, and his solemn face relaxed, "Good, I'm glad to hear that."

"Though death is avoidable, punishment is not," God Butcher said indifferently, "Dragon King is very dissatisfied with what Blonky did in Huaxia. As they say, the faults of the sons are the fathers' burden. If the younger one errs, I must teach the elder a lesson."

The Indian Snake King's gaze intensified, "What do you intend to do?"

"Don't worry, I haven't received orders to kill you, but according to Dragon King's directive, I am to sever one of your hands as a punishment!" God Butcher said nonchalantly.

The Indian Snake King's gaze turned dark, "Sever my hand? God Butcher, although you are notorious, do you really think you can sever my hand? We can make compensation for Blonky's mistake, but if you want my hand, let's see if you are capable!"

God Butcher swung his longsword, and a buzzing sound filled the air; he smiled slightly, "Of course, I always appreciate defiant opponents. It wouldn't be as satisfying if you just offered up your arm willingly."

The Indian Snake King snorted coldly and his body swayed, vanishing from the hall.

God Butcher chuckled lightly, swung his longsword, and Mu Sen felt a chill in his chest, only to find that his clothes were shredded into pieces, gradually revealing large characters on his chest: "Those who offend Mighty Han, though far away, will be punished!"

"Ah, it hurts so bad!" Mu Sen grinded his teeth in pain, but there was no color of resentment in his eyes, only fear and luck!

Only then did he truly understand why Huaxia was called the forbidden zone of the Underworld!

The Indian Snake King slithered into the jungle, while God Butcher followed leisurely behind, and soon the two reached deep into the jungle.

The Indian Snake King stopped, his mouth curling into a sneaky smile, "Should I say you are arrogant, or should I say you disdain others? You dare to follow me here, you simply know not what death is!"

God Butcher, holding his sword, said somewhat boredly, "Less nonsense, I hope you aren't as boring as the trash before, you make the first move!"

The Indian Snake King's face showed anger, after all, he was one of the top experts in Southeast Asia, and yet he was so belittled by his opponent!

Strange sounds came from the Snake King's mouth, followed by rustling sounds around the dense jungle, God Butcher's brows raised slightly: "Worthy of the Snake King, to actually be able to command the surrounding poisonous insects."

The Indian Snake King snorted coldly, "Do you think the title of Snake King is empty fame? Today, I'll make you the nourishment for my Lifeline Snake!"

God Butcher looked around only to find himself surrounded by countless poisonous insects, and beyond that, numerous snakes were rushing towards him, denser and more terrifying than a python disaster!

"Little darlings, take good care of my guest!" said the Snake King indifferently.

The poisonous insects, as if receiving an order, charged towards God Butcher, quickly surrounding the area, forming a giant sphere from afar.

"Even if you are an S-rank expert, you can't remain unharmed in front of my army of poisonous insects!" the Snake King sneered, still somewhat apprehensive of God Butcher's fame, otherwise he wouldn't have resorted to his trump card right off the bat.

At that moment, a light shout came from within the sphere, "Sword Qi Omnipresent!"

From the center of the sphere, countless fierce Sword Qi suddenly shot out, shredding the poisonous insects that were surrounding God Butcher, turning into blood mist that scattered from the sky, filling the air with the smell of blood and poison.

But surprisingly, the drops of blood about to land on God Butcher were as if blocked by an invisible force, as he remained indifferent.

"Is this the extent of your abilities, Snake King? If so, I would be very disappointed!" God Butcher's tone carried a hint of disappointment.

"Sword Qi Protecting Body?" The Indian Snake King's face looked ghastly, not expecting God Butcher to have reached such an inconceivable level, probably only possible by reaching a high mastery in the Sword Dao.

"You are indeed an S-rank expert!" The Snake King's expression was grim.

God Butcher said, "It's merely luck, I suppose the famed Indian Snake King has long started on the path of an S-rank expert, hasn't he?"

The Indian Snake King sighed softly, "Huaxia is indeed a place of outstanding people, but it's a pity, an S-rank expert is about to fall, come out, my Black Mamba!"

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