Blind Spot
Chapter 684: Speed 628 Four

Chapter 684: Speed 628 Four

At this time, the competing teams from other flights also arrived one after another.

The Polar Bear Fighter Team from the polar regions, and the strongest martial artists of the tropical area, the Black Onyx Team, all walked out from the passage.

Piercing gazes fell upon the robust body of Mosnang.

Grandmaster!

This Mosnang, moreover a Grandmaster infected with the Celestial Virus, encountered such big trouble right at the start, even before participating in the competition.

Clearly, the Tai Suqing Group planned to conduct a preliminary thorough screening first.

"Martial Art Alliance! Martial Art Alliance! Martial Art Alliance!"

Just then, a chorus of mixed shouts burst forth from another airport passage.

A crowd of people holding fan banners had gathered there, seemingly waiting for someone to appear.

Fang Hongyu and a few others felt delighted in their hearts and turned to look in that direction.

"The Martial Art Alliance people are here!"

The Martial Art Alliance and their Zheyin Valley were the only two forces that now dared to openly defy the Tai Suqing Group. Now, to break through the blockade of Mosnang, it was an excellent chance for the leaders of both sides to act together and repel the opponent.

They didn’t dare hope to kill their opponent, understanding that after infection with the Celestial Virus the human body’s recovery speed could reach an extremely terrifying level.

Moreover, before the infection, the opponent was an old Grandmaster with extremely terrifying strength.

The shouting grew louder and more resonant by the moment.

From the passage, a team with large and strong figures slowly emerged.

This group of people were uniformly dressed in black Martial Arts uniforms with silver lines, with a burning flame pattern on the chest, the sign of the Martial Art Alliance.

However, as this group stepped into the light, the gazes of Fang Hongyu, Mosnang, and others gradually became somewhat inexplicable.

The person leading the Martial Art Alliance was actually not any of the six Grandmasters.

Instead, it was a strong Squirrel Person over two meters tall!?

"!??"

"???"

For a moment, the cheering from the fans at the airport gradually cooled down.

None of the Grandmasters they were familiar with, Grandmaster Canglu, Grandmaster Hong Lian, or Grandmaster Tuotian, were walking in the front.

Leading the team was an unknown... strong Squirrel??

"Foolish humans!" The Squirrel Person crossed his arms and stood upright at the passage entrance, coming to a halt.

"Foolish competition! Instead of wasting our time waiting, why not bring out all the strong ones and have a fight to settle this!"

No one dared to utter a word, everyone was uncertain about the Squirrel Person’s background.

But to be in the lead position of the Martial Art Alliance, he absolutely couldn’t be taken lightly!

"Alliance Hierarch, this time our Alliance is counting on you to clear the obstacles," said Canglu and another elder with rainbow-colored short hair, following closely behind Li Chengyi, both looking solemn.

The one who spoke was that elder with the rainbow short hair, he was the person who once had the strongest power in the Martial Art Alliance—Master Hong Lian.

Upon learning that his old friend Canglu had discovered this terrifyingly powerful Squirrel Person, Li Chengyi, he immediately hurried over and reached a series of agreements with him with a very good attitude.

Following them were Kui and the rest of the Alliance experts, as well as the elite who had come over to watch the competition.

Amongst them were Luo Ting from Feiyun Temple and Shangguan Min, who had been subdued by Li Chengyi, also present in this team.

"Rest assured, if Tai Suqing knows what’s good for them, I will give them a chance to kneel and beg for mercy," Li Chengyi said indifferently, "I, Squirrel Grey, have come here not for idle chat and leisurely walks but to seek opponents that can satisfy me. Of course, if they fail to suffice... then the entirety of Tai Suqing need not continue to exist."

"!!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a shockwave that spread, silencing the hundreds of people around in the airport.

People looked at each other in shock.

Even those not aligned with the Tai Suqing group felt a thick sense of provocation sweeping over.

Not to mention Mosnang and others who had already submitted to Tai Suqing.

"Preposterous!!!" Mosnang roared, his eyes flaring with intense murderous intent that instantly fell upon Li Chengyi.

His body swelled with blood, growing slightly larger than before, and at the same time a thick, black secretion rapidly covered his arms.

This was the virulent pollutant mucus naturally secreted when the Celestial Virus was highly active.

Drops of the black mucus fell to the ground, and upon contact with the floor, they immediately produced wisps of smoke, looking extraordinarily menacing.

"An insignificant Squirrel Person dares to spout Madness before me... I will have you dead!!"

Without a second word, Mosnang took a step forward, and his massive body, as light as a breeze, dashed out a hundred meters in a blink of an eye to appear in front of Li Chengyi.

A fist the size of a human head smashed down toward Li Chengyi’s head.

"Die!!!"

His eyes wide with fury, he was like an enraged deity.

Thump!!!

The fist slammed down heavily, unmistakably hitting Li Chengyi on the left side of his neck.

The impact sent sound waves echoing back and forth within the airport.

Li Chengyi’s feet cracked the ground beneath him, blasting it open.

But...

"As weak as a larva...." Li Chengyi remained motionless, standing in place with a look of boredom on his face.

Boom!!

At that instant, he raised his palm high and smashed it down.

A tremendous, terrifying force, like a heavy hydraulic press, thunderously descended on Mosnang’s head.

In the midst of a resounding boom, Mosnang tried to brace himself with his hands, but it was futile; his entire skeleton couldn’t withstand the immense force and fractured to pieces in an instant.

The loud roar vanished in a flash.

All that the onlookers could perceive was a blur.

The Mosnang who had stood over two meters tall a moment ago had been flattened to just over a meter tall, a plump meatball.

His burly, strong body had been pounded flat; the upper half of his body entirely embedded into his lower abdomen, with his legs broken and kneeling on the ground, completely devoid of human form.

"The weak are always so frail." Li Chengyi withdrew his hand and casually walked past the body.

The Martial Art Alliance members paused for a moment but quickly regained their composure from shock and fear and hurriedly followed.

Shocking!

Menacing!

Madness!

After seeing Li Chengyi flatten Mosnang with a single punch from close range, the rest of the Martial Art Alliance finally understood why Grandmasters Canglu and Hong Lian had publicly endorsed this Squirrel Person to take the position of Honorary Alliance Hierarch.

"Too arrogant! Too insane!!"

At this moment, everyone at the airport was stunned, with only one thought flashing through their minds.

A grandmaster like Mosnang, reduced to nothing more than a punch in front of that squirrel!?

He seemed so frail, as effortless as picking fruits and vegetables from the field in spring.

Fang Hongyu’s face trembled violently, clueless as to where the Martial Art Alliance had found such a monster.

All he knew was that this time... something big was going to happen to the Tai Suqing Group...

Boom!!!

It took a good ten breaths before the entire airport burst into an uproar.

"Martial Art Alliance!"

"Martial Art Alliance!"

"Martial Art Alliance!"

Everyone called out the name of the Alliance at the top of their lungs. Those who were already fans were frenzied.

And those who were not now felt their blood boil, as if they had finally seen a hope for rebelling against the Tai Suqing Group.

The frustration that had been building up because of Mosnang was instantly swept away.

"Little worms, rejoice!" Li Chengyi spread his arms, his expression indifferent.

"I, Squirrel Grey, will bring hope to the world right here!"

"A unified hope!!"

He proclaimed loudly.

"???" Even the cheering at the airport couldn’t drown out his voice.

A sense of foreboding rose in everyone’s hearts.

"This world needs peace," Li Chengyi stated calmly, standing with his hands behind his back. "Chaos has lasted far too long."

"And I," he spread his arms wide. "will soon be the only one ruling everything!"

The cheering finally felt off and quieted down. Hundreds of eyes were now fixed on Li Chengyi.

Everyone sensed that something was very wrong.

"Humans, you have occupied the top of the food chain for far too long... so long that you have forgotten, our Squirrel People were once the strongest race that ruled everything in ancient times!!"

Li Chengyi shouted wildly, his demeanor frenzied.

"And now... we have returned!"

"Humans, either submit or resist!! Tremble and weep in the shadow of me, Xiao Hui, the Squirrel!!"

"..."

People were dumbstruck as they witnessed his towering figure utter such domineering words.

Even the members of the Martial Art Alliance had not anticipated he would say something so shocking.

The entire airport fell into silence.

They had agreed beforehand to have Li Chengyi attract the attention of the Tai Suqing Group.

But neither Hong Lian nor Canglu had anticipated that he would attract attention in such a manner...

Fear +1.

Fear +2.

Fear +2...

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Tai Suqing Headquarters.

"A squirrel?"

Bloodman Kristin, one of the three forefathers of the group’s high echelon, put down his glass of red wine, swiveled halfway around the bar, and looked at the subordinate who had come to report.

"Did you just say a squirrel, right in front of everyone in the airport, killed Mosnang? He didn’t even get a chance to regenerate his internal organs with the virus before he was finished?"

The Celestial Virus carriers are divided into three types: Common, Original, and Forefathers.

Apart from Tai Suqing, these three forefathers were the strongest in the group.

Bloodman, Demon, Terrorman.

These three were actually the real leaders in charge of the entire group’s operations.

Because boss Tai Suqing didn’t usually bother with trifles.

"Yes... yes, sir. Mosnang Original had barely made a move when he was blown to pieces by a single attack, having no chance to fight back at all! That squirrel even declared on the spot to..." The subordinate trembled, his face showing either fear or an urge to laugh.

"To what?" Bloodman asked calmly.

"To rule the world, to conquer humanity, he demanded our boss of the Tai Suqing Group kneel and beg... for mercy..." The subordinate’s voice grew softer and he seemed hesitant to continue.

"....." A ridiculous notion rose in Bloodman’s mind. A Squirrel Person wanting world domination?

What kind of children’s cartoon plot was this??

Was he dreaming, or was this good-for-nothing in front of him dreaming???

Seeing his boss’s disbelief, the subordinate quickly spoke louder. "My lord! I swear there’s not a shred of falsehood in my words!! I’ve got the whole airport’s surveillance footage, witnessed by hundreds!"

"...Where has the Martial Art Alliance gone now?" Bloodman suppressed his exasperation and asked softly.

"They were shocked themselves. After much persuasion, they managed to take that Squirrel Person back; he should be staying at the Golden Bowl Hotel now," the subordinate quickly replied.

"....." Bloodman rubbed his temples which were starting to ache, "What the hell is all this!?"

"So... what should we do now?" the subordinate asked tentatively.

"Since that guy has some strength and has officially gone through the competition process, we’ll just wait until the fight starts and then kill him fair and square on the battlefield," Bloodman said resignedly.

"That squirrel is a lunatic; our Tai Suqing Group can’t act crazy too, right? Just crush him with a slap when the time comes."

"But if Mosnang Original was killed in one move... within the group..." the subordinate hesitated again.

Bloodman felt an even bigger headache coming on.

"Don’t worry, we will take the stage too. I’ll do it personally," he waved his hand, looking resigned.

"Go on, don’t delay the boss’s plans."