The opponent who was innocently struck twice not only did not consider how to counter, but even demanded more aggressively, how painful this realization must be. It defies both emotion and logic, a series of abnormal actions that added a bizarre flavor to the silent snowy night.

"Are you joking, or are you really an incurable idiot?" Kexiao responded to the man in black with an extremely icy tone, unable to comprehend everything before his eyes, with the events happening around him screaming abnormality.

"No use wasting words on him," said Sky Shadow.

The punched man, sporting a playful smile, said, "Did you know that a few Cantelus are born with a combat-loving gene? The greater the pain, the more bloodthirsty and excited their bodies become. I must commend you; you've successfully piqued my interest."

"Don't compete with me for him, this guy is my prey," the self-proclaimed Cantelu called out to his two companions while pointing at Kexiao.

This! That's too cunning, among the three it seems he's the only one who can actually fight.

While another man in black was thinking, another pointed at Sky Shadow and said, "He's mine."

"Hey, you two!"

"First come, first served. It's your fault for being slow."

The one who was complaining looked at Mengdie, who was standing in the back with a masked ninja's outfit, and rubbed his forehead in annoyance. Great, of all the people left to him, it had to be the slender-looking weakest one, and judging from the body curves, he could surmise it was a woman. "I protest."

"Stop complaining, it's your fault for always being the slowest."

Well, the annoyed man in black could only helplessly accept reality.

The conversation between them completely ignited Sky Shadow's rage. Did they mean to imply that he was inferior to Kexiao? Interesting!

"Have the guts to come and play over there." As Sky Shadow spoke, he shot a malicious glance at the man who had chosen him, but in his heart, he was considering that even if they were to fight, he needed to maintain a distance from Hasten Ressenbor.

"Boring."

Whish whish whish...

In the span of a breath, the figure dressed in black had already moved thousands of meters away, positioned directly opposite the Time-Space Transfer Device. This was also Sky Shadow's second reason for trying to draw these people away.

Kexiao followed closely behind.

Several figures vanished from the bar area in an instant.

Of course, for someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, that last punch was something they yearned for, yet Kexiao did not fulfill his wishes. Just when he asked Kexiao to hit his chest a third time, Kexiao's punch landed on the man's left face again...

Whoosh! The howling punch lifted up the surrounding fierce winds, blowing up sand and Piaoxue.

Sky Shadow and Mengdie weren't oblivious to Kexiao's intentions; he was indeed trying to provoke the other side's anger.

Following a sharp sound of a punch meeting a palm, who would have thought Kexiao's gathered strike would be caught suddenly? Their slightly trembling bodies spoke to one fact: they were engaged in a power struggle... And what was terrifying was that the Cantelu warrior was able to react instantly to catch Kexiao's fist.

As the ground suddenly shook, both knees sunk deeply into the surface, and the wildly traversing air currents formed an absolute territory around them at the center.

From afar, the Blade Warrior Iman had already followed stealthily. Due to her and Iman's special constitution, their presence couldn't be detected, but as Kexiao's combat power level soared, the Blade Warrior was astonished to find the other's level also increasing at a visibly insane rate.

In just a few breaths, their combat powers had skyrocketed from 100,000 to 700,000...

What concept is 700,000? Know that as a First-Order Blade Warrior, who underwent several body modifications, they only possess around 50,000. In the face of absolute dimensional suppression of 700,000 combat power, the Blade Warrior might not be able to withstand even a single blow from them. How terrifying, what level of monsters are these in this dimension?

Thinking this, the Blade Warrior quickly asked Iman to return to the Time-Space Transfer Device to wait for Roland, ready to call for reinforcements as soon as she returned.

"Has it started already..."

Hearing the sounds coming from outside, Hasten Ressenbor knew the battle had begun outside. He took his time picking up the glass Sara had used and drained it in one gulp.

He was well aware that the security surveillance in the area might only recognize Sara's pupils, making it useless even if he took control of the surveillance. "If you don't give me access to the surveillance, all these patrons in the bar will die because of you. Even so, are you still indifferent?"

Sara didn't directly answer him but instead speculated on the real purpose of Hasten Ressenbor's search for the device. After all, Hasten Ressenbor had just mentioned that spatial distortions and residual waves appeared around the device, which meant that it had likely traveled here from a distant world.

As for Hasten Ressenbor's goal, it might very well be to follow clues to the source of another dimension.

This universe is already shattered; does he still want to continue causing destruction in other far-off dimensions?

"Do you think I care?"

Hasten Ressenbor's gaze fell on the fat man still feigning death on the floor, "Heh, then let's start with your friend."

The fat man suddenly exploded with anger, damn it, why am I the first one to be targeted? His twitching body suddenly had a thought, and as he stood up and walked towards Sara, he instantly captured her, his palm pressed against her fair and delicate neck. During this, Sara made no attempt at physical resistance.

"Heh, didn't see that coming, did you?" The fat man said proudly to Hasten Ressenbor, "If you want to kill me, I'll damn well take a hostage first."

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