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"I have this feeling, like that rat bastard set me up!" Tank muttered under his breath, feeling a strong sense that he'd been played.

"You idiot, you just figured that out?" Cold Face looked at Tank like he was a moron.

"Tch, I might not lose. Even if that Rat is stronger than me, when it comes to killing efficiency..."

Tank had just gotten ready to talk back, but before he could finish, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. His jaw dropped so wide it looked like he could swallow his own fist.

And it wasn't just Tank—everyone was staring at Yun Hao like he was some kind of monster. Even Chu Yan and Zhao Shishi had looks of utter shock on their faces.

They watched as one of the Mercenary Corps of over a thousand people was actually wiped out by Yun Hao with a single move!

Truly wiped out—over a thousand people in that entire Mercenary Corps, not a single survivor. Every last one of them died under that one move Yun Hao had just unleashed, and each corpse was in a horribly miserable state.

Their bodies looked like they'd been slashed by knives, each person at least cut a dozen times or more, and the captain of that Mercenary Corps even had his head rolling on the ground!

Is this guy even fucking human?

He actually killed that many people with one move. What the hell are they even playing at now? If Yun Hao casually threw out another seven moves, wouldn't he be able to wipe out the people from the remaining seven Mercenary Corps as well?

What they didn't know was that once your Cultivation reaches Yun Hao's Realm, you can't just casually slaughter ordinary people like these mercs, because none of them have undergone Cultivation; strictly speaking, they don't belong to the Cultivation Realm at all.

If you kill too many of them, it creates a huge obstruction to your mental state in future Cultivation. At critical breakthroughs, a Heart Demon could suddenly arise, and you could go berserk and fall into madness.

"Alright, the ones I wanted to kill are already dead. Next up, it's your turn!" Yun Hao descended from midair, still standing at a slightly higher spot, looking at the five people who had just gotten off the helicopter a kilometer away, then glanced at Tank.

"Get lost, as far as you can. I'm not a fucking idiot, I'm not betting with you. When this is over, I'll give you that piece of Cold Jade!" Tank flipped Yun Hao off without any courtesy and sat down next to him, speechless.

Even though he'd lost a piece of Cold Jade on the bet, Tank was still secretly delighted, because Yun Hao was his brother. With his own brother being this damn strong, how could he not be happy?

"I'm not taking advantage of you. Once this is over, I'll have Mengqi give you that piece of Profound Iron. If you can really wear a pair of Finger Tigers forged from Profound Iron, your strength will definitely go up another level!"

Yun Hao shot Tank a smug look, then stretched his hand out toward the front and waved at the five people getting off the helicopter, signaling them to come over!

And after what Yun Hao had just shown, the members of the other seven Mercenary Corps all stopped as well, not daring to rashly launch another attack.

They weren't blind—they'd all seen that move Yun Hao unleashed just now. Even artillery shells were useless against him. Rather than wasting effort on something pointless, it was better to sit back and watch how things played out.

The five people getting off the helicopter were Angels from the West, numbers Three, Four, Five, Six, and Seven—five Angels in total, led by the Third Angel, Ding Li, as they walked together toward Yun Hao's side.

But aside from Ding Li, the other four Angels were more or less nervous as they came over. They were practically resisting taking each step forward.

They were scared…

Especially after that terrifying move Yun Hao had just used—it scared them so badly they didn't even have the courage to step forward.

The one most terrified of all was Pierce, who had once surrendered to Yun Hao and then betrayed him again!

What made everyone around them even more uneasy was the report they'd just gotten from their men: two separate forces had already reached a point five kilometers behind them.

One force was led by Seductive Snake, with at least two thousand people, all well-equipped. They were members of other Mercenary Corps who had been hunted down by them before and forced to flee abroad.

The other force wasn't old mercs from the Africa battlefield, but mercenary squads from around the world: France, the United Kingdom, Belgium, the United States, and so on.

This group wasn't that large either, roughly two thousand people or so!

But in terms of combat power, the leaders of the remaining seven Mercenary Corps didn't dare take them lightly at all, because these were the elites of the elites—every single one of them was at a super Soldier King level.

And they were being led by Xuan Yi, originally from the Profound Group of Asura Hall, and had already hacked their way to the east. The distance between them and the Mercenary Corps here was down to just three kilometers!

There wasn't a single Mercenary Corps confident they could survive under an elite dagger squad like this. Once those guys launched an attack, their vanguard Mercenary Corps could be breached in ten-odd minutes.

When that happened, this supposedly airtight encirclement would be ripped open in an instant, and then they might immediately be dragged into a brutal melee.

Even though one Mercenary Corps had already been annihilated by a single move from Yun Hao, at least Yun Hao's group hadn't fought their way out yet, and the remaining seven had very conscientiously filled in that gap!

"Pierce, you're fucking something else, huh!" Yun Hao clasped his hands behind his back, looking at the five who had stopped twenty meters away, his gaze locking onto Pierce.

Hearing Yun Hao's words, Pierce's mouth twitched awkwardly a couple of times. He wanted to smile but couldn't, wanted to say something but had no idea what to say.

"You're just… way too rude…" Yun Hao shook his head, putting on a helpless expression, then suddenly flashed forward, his figure vanishing from where he stood.

But it wasn't long before Yun Hao's figure reappeared at the spot where he'd disappeared.

Only now, in Yun Hao's hand, he was gripping someone by the collar like he was holding a little chick. It looked effortless, completely relaxed.

When everyone saw who Yun Hao was holding, their hearts all jolted.

Pierce—the one Yun Hao was holding like a chick was actually Pierce, one of the eight great Angels of the West.

Crack!

Right in that moment of universal shock, Yun Hao's hand clamped down directly on the man's neck. With the slightest squeeze, Pierce's neck snapped, his head drooping limp.

Thud!

Yun Hao casually tossed him aside, and Pierce's corpse landed at the feet of Ding Li and the others.

Silence—deathly silence!

Everyone just stared blankly at Yun Hao, staring at this man whose Cultivation was unfathomable and whose killing was so decisive.

Almost everyone was thinking the same thing in their hearts: just what kind of Realm had Yun Hao's Cultivation reached?

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