Login via

My Waste Husband novel Chapter 975

There were no less than forty people around Henry, and every single one of them was excellent at combat, especially Titan. As Section Nine's Master Sword Wielder, Titan's combat skills were as good as Silver Visitor's.

Silver Visitor was a top fighter who had reached Qi- concentrating Realm. Not so many people could defeat him in this era.

Titan sneered, "There are forty-seven of us. How many can you kill?"

"I've said it. All!"

Henry narrowed his eyes and charged at Titan.

"Kill him!"

Titan roared. All forty-seven people took their weapons and charged toward Henry.

The battle was breaking out. Henry alone fought against forty- seven combat experts, and one of whom had reached Qi-concentrating Realm. At first glance, Henry was outnumbered and in a desperate situation.

However, Henry had experienced so many similar battle situations. Titan had made a specific arrangement, so there were no outsiders on the platform. He wanted to end Henry, the legend of the underground world.

Levin, with only one hand, held a gun in his left hand. He was aiming at Henry at all times, and he wouldn't hesitate to pull the trigger once he got a good shot.

"Haha!"

One man one punch, Henry was laughing while fighting. Ever since he returned from Kunlun Mountain, he hadn't got the chance to fight with no holds barred. That day's fight relieved him of something that had been holding him back.

Fighting Henry, the more time had passed, the more worried Titan was. He heard the stories about how powerful the King of the City of Hell was. Titan knew what happened to the Zhu Clan. When the King of the City of Hell reappeared himself, he defeated all three big clans and made them his subjects. But Titan thought that the strongest fighters of the three clans only had reached Transformation Realm. With Qi- concentrating Realm, Titan had believed that he could defeat the King of the City of Hell.

The person in front of Titan was only in his twenties. For a normal fighter, it was the peak age for physical strength, but for the practitioner of Qi, the twenties was the age of beginners. Qi would boost the practitioner's physical strength in time. A Qi practitioner would easily defeat another who had ten years less of the experience. But what made Titan shocked the most was that he was having a hard time fight Henry. At this moment, Titan realized that the King of the City of Hell was way more powerful than what was told in the tales.

Titan was ten years senior of the King of the City of Hell, but Titan wasn't any stronger than him. If the King of the City of Hell could be so powerful in the twenties, it was hard to imagine what he would be like in ten years.

The thought made Titan's back soaked with cold sweat. In ten years, the King of the City of Hell would be one of the top fighters in the organization, and he might even exceed the Zodiac! "This person can't be existing in this world."

The more Titan thought of Henry's horrifying capacity, the more he wanted to kill him. His attacks were getting more aggressive.

Elsewhere of the station, travelers were getting to their trains, and no one knew that a deadly battle was ongoing on the platform they were about to step on.

The weather of January, cold and windy.

Numerous specialized Honda from Section Nine stopped in front of the entrance of the station. Countless Section Nine members rushed out of the cars the moment the cars were pulled over.

Travelers were confused when they saw so many people in uniform rushed to the platform, looking fierce.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: My Waste Husband