At this mont, Frank was sprawled on the ground, looking quite miserable, while the man they thought would be knocked down was unexpectedly standing proudly in place, as if he hadn't moved at all!
This... this is truly subversive!
"Kid, you're asking for death!" Frank was even more shocked than the onlookers—he knew well the force behind that last punch, yet it was easily stopped by the opponent, and he was thrown to the ground!
However, Frank rely thought Yun Hao was hiding his strength and did not believe Yun Hao could defeat him, because he hadn't exerted his full force yet!
So, after a low growl, he planted his feet on the ground, trying to stand up and break free from Yun Hao's grip on his wrist!
"Tell , do you admit to harassing or not?" Yun Hao sensed Frank trying to rise, exerting slight pressure on his wrist, pressing him back to the ground again, then asked casually, as if eting an old friend and habitually asking, "Have you eaten?"
Thud!
Frank was dumbfounded, as the opponent easily stopped his attempt to stand—was it unconscious or intentional?
Regardless, it indicated one thing: this person was definitely a master!
"Who the hell are you?" Frank was half-kneeling on the ground, glaring at Yun Hao. To outsiders, he resembled an ancient Huaxia eunuch, eting the emperor with a single knee bent, eyes cast down, looking humble—everything was eerily similar!
"Admit it or not?" Yun Hao ignored Frank's question, smilingly looked at him, and asked again calmly.
"It was your damn self who ca at ... Ah..."
Frank cursed at Yun Hao, pulling out a dagger from nowhere, aiming to stab Yun Hao on his own!
However, as soon as he moved, he felt himself suddenly soar, experiencing a sensation of wind lifting, riding clouds straight up, only for it to be short-lived, as he slamd hard into the ground, crying out in pain!
Bam!
"Admit to harassing ?"
Yun Hao swung Frank like a freshly washed and twisted sheet, continuously smashing him onto the ground!
And with each smash, Yun Hao softly asked the sa question!
Bam bam bam!
After several strikes, Yun Hao withdrew his hand, his doll-like face still holding a faint smile as he arrogantly looked down at Frank, who was now dizzy and bleeding from his orifices, barely recognizable!
Demon!
This person is unquestionably a demon!
Only now did the spectators recover from the soul-shocking impact, slowly returning to reality, looking at the disfigured Frank, and then at Yun Hao, still smiling innocently, questioning softly whether Frank admitted to harassing him!
Unexpectedly, a boundless fear arose within them, spreading quickly, engulfing their minds in an instant, as if falling into an ice cavern!
What kind of person can bash soone like this, yet keep a faint smile the whole ti?
Don't they realize how terrifying their actions are?
Especially when the previously arrogant Frank was now, within monts, battered beyond recognition!
Frank surely weighed over a hundred seventy pounds, yet was tossed around like a ball—how could this person have such great strength?
At this mont, conscious Frank was more violently shaken than anyone else, being directly involved!
"I didn't harass you!" Frank felt like his internal organs were shifting due to the thrashing, his whole body ached painfully, speaking itself was a struggle, involuntarily coughing up blood!
From years of survival fights, Frank was certain he'd broken at least seven ribs, along with several other fractured bones!
If not treated promptly, there'd definitely be a risk to his life!
"Still not admitting, it seems my force was too gentle!" Yun Hao shook his head slowly, then grabbed Frank's wrist again, swinging him once more!
Listening to the renewed series of thuds, everyone again was stunned!
Damn, bashing soone at the drop of a hat—is it possible to swing such weight so continuously without tiring your arm?
This isn't just a person—more like a Superman disguised as an ordinary human!
At this mont, many foreigners thought of Yun Hao as this way, considering only superheroes like Superman and Iron Man could have such strength!
After smashing him seven or eight more tis, Yun Hao looked down at Frank again, still wearing his innocent smile, asking, "Admit to harassing or not?"
Hell, hell, hell!
In that instant, not only Frank but everyone around was going crazy—was it really necessary to beat soone up like this for one question? Is this guy ntally sane?
However, they only dared to think this, not one dared to ask, already sensing that asking would result in a fate like Frank's—such disaster they didn't want to experience!
anwhile, Chu Yan and Zhao Shishi standing behind Yun Hao wore helpless expressions, internally knowing Yun Hao was avenging them, but puzzling over his thods!
It wasn't Yun Hao being too bloody—they felt he was wasting ti; both were hungry—it was so easy for Yun Hao to kill this man, do it earlier so they could eat!
Didn't this guy know they hadn't eaten lunch?
"I admit it, I admit to harassing you, respected Asura, I was wrong, I truly was wrong, please spare !"
Yun Hao had already released Frank by this point, so upon hearing the question again, Frank hurriedly summoned all his strength, kneeling before Yun Hao, kowtowing fervently and begging for rcy.
It was during his dazed thrashing that Frank finally recalled who this person was—none other than that internationally renowned Asura, dominating the largest underground ring in Europe, fighting 365 matches a year and winning them all!
In such life-and-death places, fighting daily was nearly a myth, given human physical and stamina limits, it's impossible to maintain daily fighting form and winning strength!
Yet Asura achieved it, winning each match effortlessly—many masters had co to defeat Asura, proving themselves, not expecting that none of them walked out, but were carried out!
And that was just one of Asura's feats; globally, many stories attested to Asura's overwhelming prowess!
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