Capítulo 1041: Chapter 814: Courting Death!

Just as Mu Fan stepped forward, a murderous aura erupted around him.

In the midst of desperate cries, Triangle Eyes cast a venomous glance at Green, then thrust himself from the ground with one hand, rushing out, while shouting instantly.

“She’s a top-notch woman! She’s a top-notch woman! My nose doesn’t lie.”

The moment Triangle Eyes’ voice resonated, Mu Fan felt the patrons’ breaths inside the bar grow ragged.

Toby is indeed a slave dealer, his nose more sensitive than a dog’s, and what he says… is absolutely true!

And in Oasis City, cheap streetwalkers abound.

What’s truly scarce is… a top-notch woman!

This rundown place would never have a top-notch appearance except for slave owners.

Yet, some leaders of underground organizations are buying at high prices.

If she’s really the top-notch that Triangle Eyes claims, then it’ll fetch a sky-high price!

The mercenaries and desperates instantly cast their gaze at the grayish-white cloak.

A mercenary with a ferocious knife scar on his face removed his sunglasses, his eyes filled with greed as he looked at Lu Qingxue.

“Seeking death!”

The patrons, stirred up by the words “top-notch woman,” paid no attention to the fleeing Triangle Eyes, nor to Mu Fan’s chilling tone.

The parted pathway closed instantly, and they all watched Mu Fan with a greenish lustful gaze.

The mercenary who had removed his sunglasses, licked his lips, raised a semi-automatic electromagnetic rifle, and with a sinister grin, stepped towards Mu Fan.

He was about to speak, but the next moment, upon seeing Mu Fan’s movement, he only had time to hold the rifle across his chest.

Boom!

His entire body was instantly swept away by the massive figure, sunglasses pressed against his face, shattered with a crash.

…

Those greenish lustful glints froze on their faces.

Mu Fan let out a beast-like roar from his throat, grabbed a corner of the wooden table, muscles tensed up, and hurled it forward forcefully.

The sharp sound of wind instantly echoed throughout the bar.

The table, like a cannonball, smashed straight in the direction of Triangle Eyes’ escape.

Some desperates blocked the way, while those quick to react dodged to the side.

Those slower were directly hit by this terrifying throw!

The first to be hit by this “cannonball” was a burly red-haired cowboy.

Upon impact, a mist of blood exploded into the air, this burly physique unable to halt the table for even half a second.

A straight pathway was blasted open by this terrifying throw.

The human wave on both sides scattered, the table pushing six or seven people, crashing directly into the twisted running back of Triangle Eyes.

Poof!

A mist of blood spurted violently from his throat, his brain seeming to have a bomb explode within, dizziness and pain surging up.

Then the table, crushing this pile of people, slammed into the oak rack, shattered with a rumbling crash.

…

The bar, which had just become rowdy, seemed doused with cold water.

Because this power… was too astounding!

The Niulun Clan mercenary with thick nostrils had beer directly spouting in deep yellow lines from his nostrils, hurriedly blocking his nose as he retreated.

Damn it, this human was stronger than them?

Among those knocked away, one of them was his companion.

Some quick-thinking guys had already put away their guns, quietly retreating backwards.

This kid was barbarically fierce, like a Mecha.

Mu Fan’s face contorted at this moment, head lowered, slowly peering around.

Words sharp as ice spilling out word by word:

“Do you think… I don’t dare to kill?”

There was an unnatural blood-red glint in his gaze.

At this moment, beneath the cloak, Lu Qingxue’s eyes grew ever brighter!

This scorching aura, and that cooling aura earlier…

Why did it feel so familiar?

And Mu Fan’s domineering and chilling posture at this moment, in Lu Qingxue’s eyes, conveyed another meaning entirely.

This is a declaration of strength!

This is the reality of a universe where the strong prey upon the weak.

[Is this the real you, Mu Fan?]

Amidst those chilling harsh words, Mu Fan stepped forward, step by step.

Casually picking up the M219 large-caliber handgun that Wheel had dropped earlier, he walked towards the pile of people being smashed together.

There, Triangle Eyes Toby was struggling to crawl out.

“You goddamn—”

Bang!

His voice abruptly ceased.

Mu Fan suddenly swung his hand backward heavily.

The mercenary who had just crawled up from the ground didn’t even finish his sentence when his chest was punched forcefully.

And then he realized just how terrifying Mu Fan’s strength was.

The entire body flew horizontally through the bar’s glass, crashing outside.

Through it all, Mu Fan didn’t utter a single word.

The remaining individuals, looking at the figure who had transformed into a terrifying tyrant, dared not leap out seeking death.

They merely hid far away, watching Mu Fan with fear, yet not forgetting to glance, concealed but greedily, at Lu Qingxue.

The unparalleled visage beneath the gray cloak was currently focused on Mu Fan’s silhouette.

Even without Mu Fan, this bar’s people wouldn’t frighten her.

But Mu Fan acted for her, sparking an inexplicable feeling within her.

It was…

A sense of security?

Lu Qingxue’s eyes revealed a peculiar expression.

…

From start to finish, Mu Fan’s gaze never drifted even a bit to the side.

A mere ten-meter distance, but Mu Fan’s steps felt like drumbeats to the patrons’ hearts.

With each step, their hearts trembled.

Finally, Mu Fan halted.

The mercenary earlier who tried to step out, now face bruised and battered, mouth bloodied, looked at Mu Fan with swollen eyes of terror.

Yet Mu Fan didn’t spare him a glance, but crouched down instead.

Extend his left hand, gently grabbing Triangle Eyes Toby’s collar.

Then simply lifted him!

Arm raised horizontally.

Short Triangle Eyes dangled, face turning purple, trembling desperately.

Seeing Mu Fan’s chillingly indifferent gaze, a moment of regret surfaced in his heart.

But soon he began shouting desperately, his voice unusually loud in dire situations.

“I’m with Oasis Brotherhood, you can’t touch me!”

“This is Oasis City, you better… cough, think it through.”

Upon hearing this, Mu Fan ignored him, instead turning his head, looking ten meters behind at Green standing awkwardly in place, cocking his head.

Green understood Mu Fan’s intentions.

Faced with Mu Fan’s back, he dared not utter a word, as for the dog-legged knife tucked behind his waist, he had no thought of drawing it.

Mu Fan tilted his head, looking at Triangle Eyes, calmly speaking:

“I detest threats the most.”

“You’d have done well simply selling intelligence.”

After finishing, Mu Fan unexpectedly, amid everyone’s gaze, threw Triangle Eyes to the ground.

Then raised his right hand, pressing the muzzle of the gun directly to Triangle Eyes’ forehead.

“Whatever intel you want, I have it, I’ll say it, I’ll tell you everything!!” Perceiving something amiss, Triangle Eyes started shouting in terror.

“…Too late.”

Mu Fan spoke lightly.

Bang!

Fiery gun flame surged at the muzzle.

Triangle Eyes’ head, like a watermelon smashed by a hammer, exploded instantly.

This sound seemed to resonate directly in everyone’s hearts, their hearts pounding heavily!

Yet Mu Fan didn’t stop.

The gun muzzle still pointed at the corpse lying on the ground.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

…

Six consecutive shots, 12.7mm bullets nearly shattered Triangle Eyes’ upper body.

Thump.

Mu Fan looked indifferently at the ground, casually tossing the emptied gun aside.

Turning around, raising his head with cold indifference.