Extraordinary Demon King Soldier

Chapter 575: Won the Bet?


"Thunk!"

Ye Qiu's gaze was utterly terrifying.

Even a single glance made the Death God's heart inexplicably skip a beat.

Powerful, horrifying, monstrous!

He could only describe Ye Qiu with these words now.

Among this group of mercenaries, each one was a battle-hardened veteran.

Not to mention the other solitary experts.

Anyone they targeted rarely lived to see the next day's sun.

Even if they failed, they could easily retreat unscathed.

But now, why did these people seem so small in front of the Demon King Ye Qiu?

Why did they appear so easily defeated?

The Demon King might even have to exert effort to crush a swarm of ants!

Yet these were living people, top-notch fighters!

But, in front of Ye Qiu, they had no semblance of resistance!

Boundless fear enveloped his heart.

An icy chill swept through his body.

As Ye Qiu approached him step by step, the Death God's heart sank lower and lower.

He was terrified to the core, yet greed still glimmered in the corners of his eyes.

As if expecting something!

But at this moment, Ye Qiu was completely in a rampage state.

He charged forward, intent on devouring the Death God.

People who repeatedly provoke him deserve no mercy!

"You... what are you doing? Don't come any closer!"

Death God turned pale as Ye Qiu reached less than a meter in front of him.

Two more steps forward, and Ye Qiu would only have to extend his hand slightly to crush him!

He didn't want to die in such a state.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Qiu's gaze was a stark contrast to that of the Death God.

The words were spoken lightly, but they echoed like thunder in the Death God's heart.

"Don't come any closer, stay back!"

The Death God roared, retreating.

As he backed into the truck's cargo hold and had nowhere else to retreat, his heart sank even further.

"Die!"

Ye Qiu didn't want to waste more time, fiercely punching straight at the Death God's temple.

The violent wind howled, instantly making the Death God unable to open his eyes.

Boom!

After a loud bang, the Death God flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Punching hard into the iron truck compartment, creating a massive hole!

This punch was excessively violent.

He could only feel his internal organs trembling uncontrollably.

Pain!

It hurt like hell!

His entire body was already numb.

That punch from Ye Qiu had caused severe internal injuries.

Blood kept spilling from his mouth, even though blood was also flowing freely from his body, he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

"Who would have thought, Reporter Yang's guy is pretty tough!"

Ye Qiu muttered to himself.

That punch just now, he used about half his strength.

Even with forty percent strength, the group of experts moments ago would have been smashed to pieces.

In the Death God's case, Ye Qiu showed some courtesy and added a bit more force.

But unexpectedly, this lousy shell didn't get killed outright!

"I'll free you!"

Ye Qiu shook his head.

Seeing the Death God in pain yet not dead, he finally softened.

His heavy iron fist swung again toward the Death God, as ripping air sounds occasionally echoed around.

The Death God lay stunned in the compartment, watching Ye Qiu's every move.

Facing such a punch, even the Death God knew the odds were not in their favor.

But at this moment, the Death God's face suddenly changed.

Sullen, icy!

Hahaha!

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, without a trace of fear, suddenly bursting into silly laughter. His facial features twisted painfully or otherwise, looking extremely grim and terrifying.

The next second, he exerted strength in his right hand.

A black button was pressed by him.

"I'll free you!"

Using his last breath, the Death God screamed with all his might.

Boom!

As soon as his voice fell, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted.

Ye Qiu felt the soft snowy ground beneath his feet violently trembling.

The next moment, the snow beneath Ye Qiu's feet suddenly collapsed straight down.

Amid the falling snow, crushed stones, and scattered sand, Ye Qiu saw a pitch-dark, bottomless hole appear beneath him!

His heart was filled with a sudden dread!

But by the time he reacted, it was too late.

With a stumble, a powerful gravity dragged him straight into the abyss, giving him no chance to escape!

The Death God, covered in blood, lay inside the compartment like a skinned living corpse.

Watching Ye Qiu's shadow grow smaller and finally disappear from sight into the hole.

A few minutes later, a large pile of collapsing soil completely covered the entrance.

"Hahahahaha!"

He laughed.

The sound was loud, somewhat foolish.

"Down there is a thirty to fifty-meter deep pit. No matter if you're a Demon King or invincible, so what? Falling down there, you're doomed!"

The Death God muttered, filled with ineffable relief!

He naturally knew Ye Qiu's strength wasn't to be trifled with and also knew killing Ye Qiu wouldn't be easy with just those people.

So, he had prepared a foolproof plan long ago.

If he couldn't kill him, he'd ensure he fell to his death.

The hole was left by miners years ago, a gift from the heavens to him.

Set traps above, plant explosives!

The Death God risked his life betting that Ye Qiu would come over to kill him.

He stood there unmoving, like a mountain, waiting for Ye to injure him severely.

At that time, Ye Qiu would surely lower his guard.

Everything progressed according to the Death God's plan, surprisingly smoothly. So smoothly that all it took was a severe injury in exchange for Ye Qiu's life.

This could be said to be the biggest gamble of his life!

No risk, no reward!

He won this gamble!

"Bring the stones and fill this hole!"

After a hearty laugh, the Death God ordered a few Elders from the Death God Corps hiding in the corner.

The Elders nodded.

Minutes later, over twenty heavy marble slabs filled the entrance.

Only then did the Death God relax.

He slowly climbed down from the truck, walked to the side of the white bear killed by Ye Qiu.

"Who would have thought? In the end, this thing ends up with me!"

He laughed, looking at the white bear's corpse, ecstatic, with a glint of greed in his eyes.

With this white bear, he could quickly rally a group and regain the glory of the Death God Corps!

With the white bear's aid, they could soon be turned into even more formidable killing tools!

"Hey! Boss, something seems missing!"

In the midst of the Death God's triumph, his subordinate casually poked around the white bear's corpse, instantly noticing something seemed missing inside...

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