The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 936: You... Can’t Escape Anymore

Chapter 936: Chapter 936: You... Can’t Escape Anymore

"Damn it! How could this happen?"

"It’s actually Tom!"

"How could he be beaten like this?"

That dark shadow, astonishingly, was the robust man they called Tom.

At that moment, the muscular man was covered in wounds, his body bathed in blood, his limbs twitching non-stop, eyes tightly shut, it was clear he had been severely injured and had lost consciousness.

The blonde woman also wore a look of shock, as the muscular man’s strength in the branch was even greater than her own.

The two of them frequently sparred, and the blonde woman often lost more than she won.

Even when she did win, the robust man would at most sustain minor injuries, and there had never been an occasion like the present.

Before the others could react, another figure emerged slowly from the dust.

"Haven’t run away yet?"

Ning Fan, while walking, sized up the people around him.

Seeing that Ning Fan’s clothes were clean and spotless, all the Godhunters revealed an expression of fear.

"To hell with it, what’s with this guy?"

"Such a powerful attack, and it didn’t even leave a scratch on him?"

"What do we do? What do we do now?"

As Ning Fan approached closer, a flash of terror swept through the eyes of the blonde woman.

But she still twisted her waist and walked towards Ning Fan with a playful laugh, lifting her skirt to reveal her long and smooth legs as she walked.

"Handsome, cool it down a bit, we can talk things through, right?"

She stopped in front of Ning Fan, reached out and hooked her arm through his, and said softly, "Handsome, let’s consider the previous incident a misunderstanding, let’s go inside and have a good chat, there’s a lot I can show you."

While she spoke, the seductive air about her was almost palpable.

Several of the nearby Godhunters grew parched lips, unable to stop themselves from licking their mouths.

Just as her palm was about to touch Ning Fan’s cheek, it was suddenly caught by Ning Fan’s raised hand.

"Your art of seduction is quite impressive."

A detached voice rang out, and the blonde woman was startled, whipping her head to look.

She saw Ning Fan looking at her coldly, his gaze clear and lucid, showing no sign of being captivated.

"You, you..."

The blonde woman paused, instinctively trying to use her strength to launch a stealth attack.

But Ning Fan did not give her the chance. His right palm slammed down on her head with force.

Surging Spiritual Power erupted, and the blonde woman’s head blew apart instantly.

Blood and brain matter splattered, spilling onto the ground.

The headless body of the blonde woman swayed and then crashed heavily onto the ground, twitching slightly.

With this, the two strongest individuals left in this branch had both died!

"To hell with it, Tom and An Rui are both dead!"

"Quick, quick, inform headquarters!"

"Run for it! That kid’s coming!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining Godhunters all fled in terror.

To them, Ning Fan was like a demon from hell!

"You... won’t be able to escape."

Ning Fan remained still, just churning the Spiritual Power within his body, forming countless Spiritual Sword Rays around himself.

He raised his right hand and then pressed it downwards slowly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The Spiritual Sword Rays roared out, chasing down the escaping Godhunters.

They stood no chance against the Spiritual Sword Rays, their bodies impaled instantly, life extinguished in a moment!

In the blink of an eye, all the Godhunters within sight lay on the ground.

Each had a massive wound in their chest, blood flowing out steadily.

Most were dead on the spot, and the few who remained had only a faint breath, one step away from death.

Ning Fan, stepping over the sprawled bodies, walked into the headquarters of the Godhunter Association.

In his perception, there were still surviving Godhunters in this branch.

Three floors below ground, inside a room.

Several Godhunters looking at the situation on the monitor, their faces filled with dread, cold sweat sliding down their faces.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"He killed everyone at once!"

"How could Xia Country have such a powerful person?"

A Godhunter snapped back to reality, rushing to the communicator and frantically contacting headquarters.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the ceiling collapsed abruptly.

Ning Fan had come straight through the ground, shattering through three floors, landing on this one!

"Damn it! He’s here!"

"Run for your lives!"

"Screw running! Let’s fight him!"

The several screaming people charged at Ning Fan, but before they could take a few steps, the Spiritual Sword Rays whistled forth, piercing through their chests.

These clerical workers were no match for the combat teams on a regular day. Their lives ended instantly under the power of the Spiritual Sword Rays.

"This is the headquarters of the Godhunter Association. Are there any emergency situations that need to be reported?"

"Hello, can you hear me?"

"Is there an emergency situation? Respond immediately!"

The Godhunter who had notified headquarters saw this unfold and was petrified, collapsing to the ground with the communicator in hand.

On the phone, the people at headquarters realized something was wrong and urged anxiously, but received no response.

Ning Fan casually walked over, took the communicator from his hand.

"Thanks for connecting me to headquarters."

With that indifferent statement, a Spiritual Sword Ray shot through the chest of the Godhunter, ending his life of sin.

On the phone, the Godhunter at headquarters heard the conversation on this end, and the voice suddenly turned stern.

"Who are you? How dare you attack a branch of the Godhunter Association?"

Ning Fan was silent for a moment and then said indifferently, "I actually didn’t need to speak with you, but after some thought, I figured it was necessary to give you a heads up."

"What?"

"Prepare yourselves, because the countdown for the Godhunter Association’s existence has begun. It won’t be long before your association disappears from this world."

After speaking, Ning Fan didn’t wait for a reply, applied a slight force in his palm, and crushed the communicator to dust.

Then, with a surge of Spiritual Power at his feet, he vanished from that spot once more.