Chapter 10

The bald black giant reached out to push away the white-haired person who was falling onto him, trying to push this troublemaker away. However, just as his hand was about to touch the white-haired person's body, a kick like a ghost swept across and hit his ear. Then there was a loud crack, and the black giant was hit in the head by the white-haired person.

The white-haired person didn’t even look at the headless corpse of the black giant as he fell, but instead clenched his fists and let out another strange cry, his speed actually increasing. He rushed forward to fight the instructor again.

I have some impression of this bald black giant. His punches were no less lethal than those of the blond foreigner who was killed by the instructor, each punch having a destructive power of three points. Compared to me, who needed at least six hits to damage a wall by one point, this bald black giant’s combat power was at least three times greater than mine. But even such a fierce and strong man couldn’t even withstand one move from the white-haired person, making me draw a sharp breath. I reassessed the danger level of the dark training camp and the dark world, and the danger level of the white-haired person in my mind also increased significantly.

The white-haired person ran around the instructor at an incredible speed, like a monkey, performing all sorts of acrobatics. His movements were so fast and each action was so unbelievable, completely surpassing human limits.

The white-haired person dared to openly challenge the instructor’s authority, indeed showing some real skills. At least he didn’t get killed by a single punch like the blond foreigner. However, just by looking at the battle, anyone could tell that the white-haired person had no chance of winning.

The instructor’s punches and kicks weren’t flashy, but each one could send the white-haired person reeling back several steps.

Compared to the white-haired person’s all-out effort, with his fists and kicks like the wind and a continuous stream of flashy moves, the instructor’s simple and direct style made him seem at ease, his strength even more unfathomable.

“You will soon know the power of Mr. Higurashi... Yahey, Ooo! Waaah...”

The white-haired person could still let out such high-volume cries during the fight, which was indeed very impressive. I wouldn’t dare to speak even while running a hundred meters at full speed, for fear of air entering my lungs, which wouldn’t be a comfortable experience. However, these intimidating words didn’t increase his combat power. After just a few exchanges, the white-haired person was once again sent flying by the instructor. This time, a white giant was unlucky. Because he was standing too close, the white-haired person vented his anger on this unlucky fellow, killing him with a backhand punch.

After killing another person, the white-haired person’s momentum increased, and his strength seemed to grow.

When the white-haired person attacked for the third time, even the instructor showed a serious expression, no longer acting casually.

When the instructor got serious, the fight ended very quickly. He lightly stepped on the ground, and his speed suddenly increased tenfold. It was still the same move, a sliding punch, but with incredible power.

When the instructor got serious, the white-haired person didn’t even have the qualifications to engage in a prolonged fight. Despite changing his movements seven or eight times, he was still hit in the face by the instructor’s punch. The white-haired person’s face was completely smashed, and his white hair was stained red with blood, looking very dirty.

This time, he fell in my direction. Despite his severe injuries, the white-haired person’s life force was still strong, and he didn’t die on the spot like the blond foreigner. He let out a惨叫, and with a backhand punch, he aimed for my face. Even after suffering such heavy injuries, the white-haired person still maintained a strong killing intent, a ruthless intent to kill innocents.

“This idiot! Bastard...”

I quickly covered my head with both hands. The Golden Shroud, like a nimble snake, automatically extended from my right wrist to my left, wrapping around both hands. If I had to react on the spot, I wouldn’t have been able to block his lightning-fast punch, and I might have ended up in the underworld without knowing how I was killed. But the preparation I had made in advance saved my life.

The white-haired person’s punch shattered the arms I used to protect my head, and the Golden Shroud took the opportunity to wrap around his fist. When the white-haired person provoked the instructor, I even thought he had a protagonist’s aura, and even if he lost, he would still boast about avenging his family in the future, determined to kill the instructor’s entire family.

I only wanted to kill Loki to avenge my parents and didn’t plan to confront such a person who seemed to have a protagonist’s aura. But his punch forced me to retaliate.

Under my mental command, the Golden Shroud exerted its maximum strength to devour flesh and blood.

The white-haired person’s face, already disfigured by the instructor’s punch, became even more twisted when he encountered the Golden Shroud’s ability to devour flesh and blood. He let out a mad cry.

The white-haired person, of course, was not willing to let his life end like this. He lifted his left leg and delivered a powerful spinning kick.

If I had taken that kick, I believed I would have at least broken seventeen or eighteen bones. Even with the Golden Shroud’s ability, it wouldn’t have been able to repair such severe injuries in time. Although I didn’t want to take that hit, the gap in strength between me and the white-haired person was too large. I had no qualifications to block it, and I couldn’t even dodge it.

At the critical moment, the middle-aged man who taught me the seven postures suddenly intervened.

The middle-aged man’s movements were as fast as lightning, almost on par with the white-haired person. In one step, he magically approached me, and with a light touch, he deflected the white-haired person’s powerful spinning kick, which landed heavily on the ground, cracking a large area of the cement floor.

The white-haired person’s kick was a desperate last-ditch effort, and the force was too strong. Although it cracked a large area of the ground, the shock from the ground also made him let out another miserable cry. His leg twisted into several strange angles, and it was broken into many pieces, making it impossible for him to stand. He fell to the ground in a sorry state.

At the critical moment, I almost squeezed out all my potential, and the Golden Shroud’s ability to devour flesh and blood reached its peak. The white-haired person let out continuous cries, and his skin withered at a visible speed. Although he tried to attack again, under the Golden Shroud’s ability to devour flesh and blood, he had no chance to counterattack. After struggling for about ten seconds, his body became soft and limp, and he lost his life.

I suddenly felt the Golden Shroud vibrate violently. Besides a large amount of warm energy flowing into my body, a strange object was forcibly extracted from the white-haired person’s body by the Golden Shroud. I didn’t know if this thing was dangerous, so I quickly sent a mental command to have the Golden Shroud intercept it.

After the middle-aged man intervened, he didn’t make any further moves. He gave me a cold look and silently retreated to his wall.

The instructor also didn’t express any opinion about the sudden fight. He just gave the middle-aged man a deep look and then pushed the food cart away, as if nothing had happened.

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