Imposter Young Master -
Chapter 485 - 488 Battle_1
Chapter 485: Chapter 488 Battle_1
Yang Gang was deep in thought, and then his eyes lit up. Risking being hit by a sniper’s bullet, he lifted his head to observe the landform.
"Hmm... With my [Telekinesis] ability, I could steal the gun from the sniper. But the range of [Telekinesis] is only up to a diameter of ten meters. I must get within ten meters of the sniper."
Yang Gang hunched his body, moving swiftly towards the abandoned granary.
The closer he got to the granary, the more intense the firepower became.
After much difficulty, Yang Gang finally entered within the ten-meter range.
He hid behind a pile of discarded bricks, gasping for breath.
After a short rest, he entered the Meditation State, and located the sniper’s position.
Using his Telekinesis ability, particles around him began to vibrate.
The sniper also spotted Yang Gang, smiling a cold smile, ready to pull the trigger.
But then something bizarre happened.
The heavy sniper rifle in his hand faded away right before his eyes!
"Wha, What’s happening?"
A feeling of impending danger overwhelmed him, he lifted his head to look below, his face turned pale.
"What, what’s going on? How did the sniper rifle end up in his hands?"
But, it was too late to contemplate.
Bang!
The gunshot sounded, a bullet hit his forehead accurately. With an incredulous look on his face, he fell to the ground, dead.
"Phew~"
Taking care of the sniper, Yang Gang let out a sigh of relief, but also a bitter smile.
After using the Power of the Crocodile and deploying Telekinesis, both his spiritual and physical power were drastically drained, almost three quarters had been exhausted.
Having killed the sniper, Yang Gang climbed barehanded to the second floor, then entered the room where the sniper had been. Even as he was just about to explore the second floor, a hail of bullets forced him back down to the first floor before he could carefully observe the layout.
The first floor was spacious, full of jumbled items. Yang Gang knew all too well that these items were hiding men in ambush. He took cover behind a column on the first floor, but truth be told, it felt very unsafe. The column could block frontal attacks, but was vulnerable to attacks from the sides. If at that time someone from the second floor attacked him from the sides, he would be caught in the crossfire.
In any case, the immediate priority was to secure a good cover. Scanning around, Yang Gang soon locked onto an optimal location. It was a storage room on the lower floor, open from the top. It was on a relatively elevated ground, and was relatively safe with cover on all four sides.
But clearly, a sniper was already stationed there. If he hadn’t been nimble earlier, Yang Gang would have been shot in the head by the sniper positioned there.
Yang Gang set up the sniper rifle he had taken from the sniper he killed on the second floor, aimed at the elevated position on the first floor, and then suddenly let out a horrific scream out of nowhere.
Yang Gang’s act seemed so real that not only did the sniper at the high point stick his head out to see what was going on, so did the other snipers hiding behind covers on the first floor.
A fatal taboo for a soldier.
Without delay, Yang Gang pulled the trigger and shot them in the head.
Then, taking advantage of the other bandits on the first floor who were still in shock, he used the sniper rifle to take down three more, before quickly taking cover at the high point, gun at ready looking down from above.
As speculated, the high point was indeed an advantageous position. Taking cover there, the usefulness of most of the covers on the first floor was gone, they were completely exposed.
Pop pop pop!
Three more snipers who couldn’t dodge in time were killed.
In just a few dozen seconds, all the snipers lay dead on the first floor, and all the bullets in the sniper rifle were used up.
Then, a round of applause rang out, and a group of people appeared from the second floor.
Shen Jing and Zhao Shanshan came in the front, their mouths gagged and tied up. Following them were two men in their thirties, one of them with his face covered. A few fierce-looking tough guys trailed behind them.
"Boss."
"Yang Gang."
Zhao Shanshan and Shen Jing were incredibly worried seeing Yang Gang storming in all on his own.
"Hmm, you’re quite skilled." The leading man turned his head to look at one of the tough guys behind him. "You go have a spar with Brother Yang. No weapons allowed. Hand-to-hand combat is a true man’s duel."
The tough guy nodded and walked to the center of the open space on the first floor.
"So..." Before the man could finish his sentence, Yang Gang made his move.
Hunching, Yang Gang sprang at the man like a sharpened blade.
He was running low on energy, and he needed to resolve this situation quickly. He dared not rashly use his superpowers, which were surprisingly powerful but severely drained his energy. If he collapsed from exhaustion, his defeat would be inevitable.
The man clearly didn’t expect Yang Gang to attack so abruptly, he wasn’t prepared and received a powerful sweep to the leg from Yang Gang.
The strong impact sent him flying backward, his body arched in mid-air. He fell directly onto a shattered glass table. If he crashed onto it, he probably would be injured by the glass. If he was unlucky enough, it might even pierce his heart, causing immediate death.
The man was shocked. Did the young man calculate everything ahead?
However, the man was obviously not a paper tiger. He turned his body in mid-air. With a single hand, he slid on a smooth area of the glass table, using it to buffer and neutralize most of the collision momentum. His body made a full twist in the air before he steadily landed on the ground. Next, he sprang with his right leg to charge back at Yang Gang. Simultaneously, he threw his right fist towards Yang Gang’s chest, plunging straight to the chest like sinking a well.
The entire series of movements were carried out very smoothly and rhythmically.
Although shocked, Yang Gang did not panic. He guarded his chest with his hands, giving priority to protecting his heart.
Bam!
His fist striking flesh, a muffled sound echoed in the hall. Yang Gang attempted to buffer the impact with his hands and neutralized most of the force. However, these forces did not dissipate, but instead were transferred to his arms. Under this fierce blow, Yang Gang’s body swung slightly, and he was forced to retreat several meters. He staggered but didn’t fall.
"Expert," Yang Gang silently admired. The burly man didn’t have any superpowers and relied purely on his combat skills. If he was not mistaken, this man should be an experienced killer.
After being forced to retreat by the burly man, Yang Gang once again relied on his speed to create a gust of wind. With his left knee bent and a sweeping blow, he kicked viciously towards the man’s knee joint.
The man was shocked and tried as much as possible to avoid Yang Gang’s attack. But he soon found that because Yang Gang’s attack was too fast, he couldn’t avoid it at all. Fortunately, he stretched out his palms and withstood the attack. His body was directly thrown several meters away.
He was shocked.
Unbeknownst to him, Yang Gang, who calmed down, was even more shocked. Although limited by his physical strength, he did not use superpowers. Yet, his body’s quality had been drastically transformed. Using his almost abnormal new constitution to execute this killer move, its power must have been magnified several times.
However!
The man not only withstood it, but also managed to numb half of his arm with the rebound. Yet right now, he couldn’t afford to back off. This was a life-and-death duel. If he were to fall here, death would be his only destination.
But Yang Gang clearly had no intention to meet Yama at this prime age of his.
The man’s face also turned solemn. Initially, Yang Gang looked relatively thin and weak, so he even slightly underestimated him. This was the main reason why Yang Gang could successfully launch a surprise attack. After being ambushed by Yang Gang, in addition to his anger, he also looked down on Yang Gang.
However, after a few exchanges, he realized he was slowly falling into a disadvantageous position during the confrontation! This situation had not arisen in many years! Only then did he start to take this young man who had an eerie knack for evasiveness seriously.
Bending down into a bow shape, when Yang Gang was still observing his fighting skills, the man had already lunged forward like an arrow.
Yang Gang hurriedly placed his hands on his chest in a defensive posture, but he still underestimated the man’s impact.
His slender body was directly lifted into the air by the tremendous force.
A dull crash echoed as Yang Gang flew backward onto a pile of odds and ends. His face was pale, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Not wishing to be passive, the man approached hastily, his eyes twinkling with the same bloodthirsty savagery.
Yang Gang suddenly revealed a strange smile, causing the man to stop advancing. The man found this strange, so he decided to wait and new development. But by the time he realized, it was already too late.
What came into his line of sight was Yang Gang holding a hidden gun, the dark muzzle aimed directly at his heart.
"The rules of the game state that no weapons are allowed, you.." The burly man’s face changed dramatically, thinking, "By the way, where did he get the gun?"
"Goodbye! Send my regards to Yama," Yang Gang smiled ominously as he pulled the trigger.
A gunshot echoed through the room, and the burly man fell backward, his eyes wide open, dead.
Yang Gang slowly stood up and indifferently glanced at the man’s dead body: "Any rules must be based on the prerequisite that ’I can survive.’ If you don’t understand that, the one who dies is you."
He checked the cartridge. No bullets left, so he casually threw it away.
"Well done, well done. I did think that you were so naïve to be manipulated by the rules, but now it’s becoming more and more interesting," Brother Quan clapped. He turned his head and looked at the masked man behind him, grinning, "This man is indeed formidable. No wonder he got your girlfriend."
The masked man said nothing.
Zhao Shanshan was staring at the masked man in disbelief, "Liu Fei?"
The masked man trembled slightly before abruptly turning his head to the side.
This tiny move had indeed exposed his identity.
"Liu Fei, you, you are crazy! Why have you become an accomplice to these scum!" Zhao Shanshan suddenly shouted emotionally.
"Shut up!" The leading man slapped Zhao Shanshan. Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.
The masked man ran between Zhao Shanshan and the leader, removed his mask and said, "Brother Quan, you promised not to hurt Shanshan."
This man was indeed Zhao Shanshan’s ex-boyfriend, Liu Fei.
Brother Quan slapped Liu Fei’s face, cursing, "Useless man! This woman has made you a cuckold, and you’re still protecting her? I thought you had some ambition, but you’re still just a piece of trash!"
After that, Brother Quan smirked and said, "Liu Fei, if you want Zhao Shanshan to live, go kill that man who cuckolded you. In front of Zhao Shanshan."
Upon hearing these words, Zhao Shanshan was anxious: "Liu Fei! Yang Gang and I never had anything; don’t listen to their instigations!"
Liu Fei covered his ears. He walked directly downstairs, stood in front of Yang Gang, drew out a pistol and aimed at Yang Gang’s forehead.
Yang Gang knew he was in trouble: "This is terrible. I had to use ’telekinesis’ earlier to quietly move the discarded gun and used it to kill the burly killer.
But as a result, a lot of my energy was consumed, and I don’t have enough strength to use my superpowers again."
Am I really going to die here?
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