Capenul’s left fist, wreathed in flas, smashed down toward Ye Zhetian’s head.
BOOM!
With one punch, the very air around it shattered.
Capenul was confident that a single blow would be enough to kill the kindergarten-aged child before him. To his amusent, the child didn’t dodge or evade his fist. Instead, he simply raised his own fist and swung wildly.
There was no technique at all, just pure, uncoordinated flailing! The sight of Ye Zhetian’s punches made Capenul want to laugh.
Finally, their fists collided.
Ye Zhetian let out a wild battle cry, "Aaaah!" He had never practiced any martial skills, so all he could do was flail his fists aimlessly.
But as their fists t—
"Ah!"
A sudden, piercing scream ca not from the boy, but from Capenul. He felt as though his left fist had smashed into solid diamond; the pain was excruciating.
How could this be? How is this possible?
"You’re no match for !" Seeing this, Ye Zhetian was even more delighted. He hadn’t expected the seemingly formidable Capenul to be so unimpressive. He poured more force into his fists, continuing to smash wildly.
Capenul tried to resist, but his left fist was in such severe pain that he was forced to pull it back. Seizing the opening, Ye Zhetian lunged forward, punching Capenul squarely in the chest.
"Ah!" A grueso scream erupted from Capenul’s mouth as his entire chest caved in.
Capenul was terrified. His eyes filled with pure horror. How could he have possibly imagined that a child could beco so formidable just by eating a single fruit?
"Kid, stop it! I have money... I... I’ll give you money."
He’s just a child, after all. How could he not love money?
"Scram!"
Ye Zhetian was furious. Though only six, he’d watched enough television dramas to know that only scoundrels could be bought with money. Was Capenul implying that he, Ye Zhetian, was a scoundrel?
Enraged, Ye Zhetian swung another vicious punch.
"Ah!"
The punch struck Capenul squarely in the mouth, sending both rows of his teeth flying out in a spray of blood.
At the sa ti, his body was launched backward, landing beside a young man he had beaten up earlier. That young man was a thug by nature and unafraid of killing. He ground his teeth, provoked by Capenul’s earlier arrogance. Seeing his chance, he plunged a knife into the downed man.
"Ah!" Capenul scread one last ti. He could never have imagined he would end up like this. Defeated by a child! Killed by so nobody!
Viter, witnessing this scene, was utterly astonished. Capenul’s strength was evenly matched with his own—one wielded fire, the other ice! He couldn’t believe it. A child who had eaten a single fruit had actually defeated Capenul?
What kind of monster is this Wu Tian? Viter’s hair stood on end. I have to get out of here. I have to return to the Hezong Country.
The thought had barely ford before he acted. Without a mont’s hesitation, he turned and sprinted for the flying saucer. He scrambled inside, took control, and shot into the sky.
Seeing this, Wu Tian smiled coldly.
His voice reverberated within Viter’s mind inside the soaring saucer. "You ca to negotiate with , but Capenul was reckless. You pretended to admonish him, but you were actually fanning the flas of his anger! The Hezong Country claims to want to maintain world peace, but perhaps it developed other ideas after the resurgence of Spiritual Energy. The Hezong Country sounds like a nation above all others, but it’s not. It’s rely a diator. Now, you also wish to start a war to gain true control over all the nations!"
"Using as a stepping stone?"
"Die!"
Inside the flying saucer, Viter’s head suddenly began to expand. He was panicked, shocked, and consud by regret. He could never have imagined this would happen! He was already in a flying saucer, already leaving Yang City!
"No!" Viter scread in horror.
But his head still exploded, leaving him deader than dead.
The flying saucer exploded along with him, turning into a brilliant firework against the sky.
At that mont, the people in the center of Yang City burst into thunderous cheers!
"Martial God!"
"Martial God!"
"Martial God!"
...
The little one in Qin Yuhan’s arms, however, scoffed with disdain. "Mom, just you wait. One day, my na will be even more famous than Dad’s!"
"What will your nickna be then?" Qin Yuhan smiled and asked. "Little One?"
"No!" the little one replied with a dead-serious expression. "Goddess!"
Qin Yuhan: "..."
It was hard to imagine the terrifying scene of a crowd surrounding her child, shouting "Goddess!"
The scene that unfolded in Yang City had been recorded by cutting-edge satellites and transmitted to the main offices of the Hezong Country.
At this mont, all the representatives were gathered in the main office. Even the monarchs of various nations were present. Except for the Lord of the Four Seas from Dragon Country and the monarchs from the other Asian nations, everyone else had arrived.
Watching the scene transmitted by the satellites, an oppressive silence fell over the office.
Of course, the silence was short-lived.
The Monarch of the Iron Tower Country was the first to suddenly stand up from his chair. The representatives from the Iron Tower Country in the Hezong Country did the sa, rising one by one.
The Monarch of the Iron Tower Country said angrily, "Did you all see that? This Wu Tian simply holds our Iron Tower Country in contempt! He holds all of you in contempt! He holds the Hezong Country itself in contempt!"
"An arrogant man who possesses such imnse power... How can there be peace while he exists? If we do not eliminate him, any talk of world peace is aningless! He is the greatest obstacle to it."
With that, the Monarch of the Iron Tower Country’s eyes filled with a chilling killing intent. "I propose we deploy our most advanced weapons and force Dragon Country to clean up its own ss. If they won’t, we will help them! Only with Wu Tian dead will the world finally be at peace!"
The Monarch of the Iron Tower Country gritted his teeth. His royal dignity had been trampled. Wu Tian had caused chaos in his country and had not even offered an apology! Such a person, an obstacle to peace, deserved to die!
At the sa ti, the Monarch of the United States of Arica also stood up.
Behind him, the representatives from the United States in the Hezong Country followed suit.
Black Eight Horse said, "I agree with the Iron Tower Country’s proposal. I have always advocated for peace, as have all of you."
"Any existence that impedes peace must be imdiately destroyed!"
Many monarchs stood up one after another. Dragon Country’s territory was vast; if it wouldn’t clean its own house, that gave them a perfect excuse to attack. Perhaps they could even get a piece of the action!
Only the Queen of Arthur Country stood up and said, "I oppose!"
At these words, all the other monarchs turned to look at her in unison.
Why would the Queen of Arthur Country oppose? Had she fallen for Wu Tian too?
Noticing the strange looks, the Queen of Arthur Country furrowed her brows and said coldly, "Gentlen, do not speculate. I oppose because I don’t believe we have any guarantee of success."
"When Wu Tian gets angry, he doesn’t just kill people—he annihilates nations!"
"If we provoke him this ti, our fate will probably not be much better."
But the other monarchs didn’t believe her. So many countries against one man? How could they possibly lose? That would be like the sun rising in the west!
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