Inside the bathroom stall, Lin Hai knocked on the partition and said,

"You're here to use the restroom too, 'Mr. Good Skills'?"

"Huaxia people, don't you find yourself annoying?" came the Death Angel's indifferent voice.

"I find you foreigners more annoying, swaggering around on our Huaxia turf," Lin Hai chuckled in response.

"Huaxia monkey, you will pay for your arrogance."

"Believe it or not, I can beat you to death in a minute?"

"Stupid Huaxia people." Death Angel held the Bone Blade within his sleeve tightly, his contempt for Lin Hai immense. His ears twitched slightly, enhancing his listening to capture Lin Hai's heartbeat and then strike instantaneously, piercing through the stall and killing his opponent amidst shock and disbelief.

This method of assassination was second nature to him; countless people had met their end at his hands this way.

"Huh? Something's not right!" Death Angel was startled, Lin Hai's heartbeat had vanished?

"This Huaxia man must be the type who dallies with women daily, resulting in weakened kidneys and a frail heartbeat," Death Angel thought contemptuously of Lin Hai.

Suddenly, Death Angel sensed an inexplicable danger and instinctively raised his Bone Blade to defend.

Bang! The stall was violently shattered, and a dagger with a chilling gleam aimed straight for Death Angel's heart.

"Such speed!" Death Angel's pupils constricted as he leapt back to dodge.

Stabilizing his stance, he saw a bizarre figure before him.

Clad in a black trench coat, wearing a bronze mask, the cold, unemotional eyes were staring at him as if looking at a corpse.

Death Angel's metabolism surged, the figure before him reminded him of a familiar name—King Yan!

"How are you here?!" Death Angel exclaimed in shock.

"Dead men don't talk so much." The cold snort came from beneath the metal mask, the Dragon Tooth dagger gleaming; this outfit was arranged by Su Wanjing in advance at the underground venue, intended to conceal Lin Hai's identity in case of emergencies.

Lin Hai's dagger struck like a rampant dragon towards Death Angel.

Clang—Crack!

The Bone Blade broke apart, unable to withstand the force of the Dragon Tooth dagger.

"You're Lin Hai!" Death Angel suddenly realized.

"Kid, I can see the contempt you have for Huaxia people in your eyes. So why are you afraid when you see me? Aren't you the one who looks down on Huaxia people?"

Lin Hai stepped forward, pressing towards Death Angel.

"Impossible! How could King Yan be a Huaxia person!"

"This is a weak nation, frail bodied, a race of countless inferior roots, it can't be possible!" Death Angel was utterly shocked. How could a Huaxia person ever become as strong as King Yan?

"You don't know what you're talking about. In Huaxia, any legendary Grandmaster expert can squash you like an ant, idiot."

Bang! In the split second of the clash, Death Angel felt an overwhelming strength from his opponent's arm, not at all lesser than that of the Sky Demon Phoenix.

"So strong! What is this Gang Qi? It even dissipated my Gang Qi!" Death Angel was shocked again.

From what he knew of King Yan's battle records, it seemed that King Yan had never lost.

"Eight Stele Hand - Yama Chasing Life."

The Fist Power was utterly firm and Zhiyang!

Crack—Death Angel spat out a mouthful of blood, his right arm broken in the exchange.

"Impossible, we are both Second-class Supreme Strong, why is the gap so big!" Death Angel lost his composure, the opponent, clearly a Second-class Supreme, was overwhelming him in strength.

"Heh, because my kung fu is different from your crude European fighting techniques," Lin Hai stated bluntly.

"New First Style" burst forth with full power.

"The New Second Style" concentrates power into precision, piercing through surfaces from pinpoint accuracy.

This second move, as beautiful and rhythmic as an ancient dance, also contains terrifying and intricate martial prowess.

The Death Angel raises his hand in a frenzy to block, but to his shock, he finds that he can't shake Lin Hai in the slightest.

"The New Three Styles" combines hardness and softness, like a dragon and also like a tiger!

The Death Angel senses a huge crisis; his instinct tells him that this move packs a killer force. Lacking any confidence, yet unavoidable, he can only brace himself to meet it head-on.

Crack—

Splurt—

With a thud, the Death Angel vomits blood and slams hard against the wall, shaking the ground slightly, with half of his body embedded in the wall, nearly seventy percent of his skeleton almost shattered.

With this move, Lin Hai used all his strength for a swift and decisive victory.

"Cough cough, you, how could you... be so strong." The Death Angel can hardly believe it, his throat emitting a raspy voice.

"Heh, because my techniques are strong."

"What is this move... cough cough... technique!" The Death Angel feels his heart failing, on the brink of real death.

"This is Huaxia's technique, the unknown crystallization of wisdom from a five-thousand-year civilization. Once it blossoms, it is bound to shock the world. You Europeans will never understand."

Having said that, Lin Hai suddenly raises his hand and lands a palm on the forehead of the Death Angel.

Crack, his skull fractures, and his brain is directly smashed into mush.

"Hm? They're coming again!"

Lin Hai discovers once again that when he makes contact with the Death Angel, the Gang Qi in his body, mixed with Holy Blood and Bone Finger blood, frantically devours the Gang Qi of the Death Angel for his own use.

This time it's faster and more proficient than before.

In just a few breaths, he feels his Gang Qi has increased by another forty percent.

"D*mn, a second-tier Supreme Strong can actually give me so much Gang Qi. If I killed a first-tier Supreme Strong like the Sky Demon Phoenix, would I be able to step into the first-tier within minutes?"

...

On the other side, the meeting room also hears the rumbling noise.

"Heh, worthy of the name Death Angel, truly ruthless in action. It looks like that despicable Huaxia man, Lin Hai, should've been smashed into the wall," Sao thinks jubilantly in his heart.

In that case, it's time for him to make a move. It's meaningless to bicker with these Huaxia monkeys; let them witness what absolute power means.

"Heh, Mr. Su, I think I'll take this seat," Sao stands up and walks negligently towards Su Zhentian.

"Young man, this seat is not easy to hold. I'm afraid you can't handle it," Su Zhentian snorts coldly.

"Mr. Su, since you're not cooperative, don't blame me for being impolite."

As Sao's words fall, the ready-to-strike Sky Demon Phoenix makes a move.

At the same time, behind Su Zhentian, the Su Family's number one expert, Su Yi, also bursts into action.

"Europeans, running wild on Huaxia's turf, have you asked my permission?" Bai Gu's voice is ice cold as he makes a move too.

Su Yi and Bai Gu simultaneously intercept the Sky Demon Phoenix.

"Overconfident Huaxia man!" Sky Demon Phoenix snorts coldly, his first-class Supreme Strong level strength fully erupting.

Bang Bang Bang—

Su Yi retreats dozens of steps, hitting the wall and coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Bai Gu fares even worse, being directly smashed and flying through two walls.

Such power leaves everyone present utterly shocked.

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