After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

Chapter 903: A Notorious Figure



Chapter 903: A Notorious Figure

"My friend, may I say this is a misunderstanding..."

The other party panicked upon seeing Chen Futu and began to speak recklessly.

The saying goes, "Speak human language to humans, and ghost language to ghosts." If you can't beat him, you might want to join him.

Chen Futu raised the corners of his mouth in a mocking smile, "Misunderstanding? Let me show you what a misunderstanding is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Futu teleported in front of the man, who screamed and bent over as a large hole was punched through his abdomen.

This scene was astonishing; its speed and killing power made the powerful figures present swallow hard, filled with horror.

That's incredible!

As expected of a ruthless person who directly confronts an eighth-order mutant, he is completely beyond the reach of ordinary seventh-order beings!

As it turned out, no one at the same level could be a match for Chen Futu. Amidst the awe-inspiring gazes of many, he used his fist to lift the half-dead seventh-level expert slowly into the air, then leaned close to the other's ear and said, "I accidentally killed you, that's what you call a misunderstanding, understand?"

"You..." The other person struggled to lift their pale face, their eyes filled with despair and fear, "You can't kill me, I have..."

"You talk too much."

Snap! Chen Futu didn't give the other person a chance to finish speaking and snapped his neck.

Thus, a seventh-tier expert fell, his body falling to the ground like trash, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The scene silenced the vast area; everyone was in disbelief at what they were witnessing.

A seventh-tier expert was instantly killed like that?

The whole thing was like killing a chicken; it was a complete and utter crushing defeat.

Chen Futu stopped looking at the corpse and fixed his gaze on the seventh-level expert who had just been thrown down by the golden dragon and was falling from the sky. "Next, it's your turn."

"Friends, please don't kill me! I'm willing to submit!"

The other party was so scared they almost wet themselves, letting out a shrill wail; they no longer resembled a high-level powerhouse.

Just when everyone thought Chen Futu would show leniency and take in this seventh-tier expert, Chen Futu suddenly made his move, wielding a transparent, ice-soul-like longsword derived from one of the mutated spider's legs.

Chen Futu's fingers brushed against the long sword.

"Jinghong."

A single slash cleaved through the air, utterly destroying everything in its path, as if sharp sunlight were cutting through space itself.

Before the man even hit the ground, everyone saw that he had been broken into countless pieces, and the square was as if it had been rained blood.

The egret leader was so frightened that his hands were trembling. "This madman, he's too ruthless."

The blond leader of the Divine Word Society instinctively shrank back, "Praise be to the God of Light..."

Only the middle-aged leader of the Lionheart Gang remained largely unfazed. He clenched his fists, a glint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

Now, two of the three seventh-tier powerhouses in the West City have perished, and there is still one seventh-tier powerhouse who was injured by an energy bomb.

Chen Futu slowly descended in front of him, a sinister smile curling at the corners of his mouth, his eyes scrutinizing a reptile.

“Friend, I…”

Just as the man was about to say something, Chen Futu brushed past him in an instant, and the words he was about to say turned into the sound of him swallowing bloody foam.

His head rolled off and was severed by the Wings of Reincarnation.

Thus, all three of the strongest figures in the Western City perished, all at the hands of the same person, a shocking and numbing sight.

After dealing with the three men, Chen Futu turned to the three leaders of the East City and said gloomily, "You guys are no better. I was fighting for my life in front, and you were just hiding in the back, watching from the sidelines."

The leader of the egrets quickly put on a smiling face and rubbed his hands together, saying, "Brother, it's all a misunderstanding. We didn't know you were their leader. Don't worry, the egret team is willing to compensate for the losses. Just name your price."

"Five million crystal cores."

Chen Futu opened his mouth wide, and the leader of the egrets froze with a smile, then nodded repeatedly, "Alright, five million it is!"

They are a powerful force; they can still manage to produce these crystal cores if they grit their teeth.

Next, the charlatan president of the Holy Word Society hurriedly agreed to pay five million crystal cores in compensation.

Now only the leader of the Lionheart Gang remained. He stepped forward and said, "Fight me. If you win, I'll give it to you."

"as you wish."

Chen Futu answered expressionlessly.

The ensuing battle was uneventful; Chen Futu was invincible among his peers. No matter how hard the Lionheart Gang leader fought, it was useless. In the end, Chen Futu knocked him to the ground with a fierce punch and he fell asleep immediately.

"Hmph, that's one of the advantages of getting old: good sleep quality."

Chen Futu glanced at the terrified Lionheart Gang members, who hurriedly nodded, "Great Leader, we are willing to pay compensation!"

"Everyone from the East City, get out of the West City!"

"Yes!"

When Chen Futu gave the order, the people of Dongcheng dared not delay any longer and all ran away as fast as they could, wishing they had been given two more legs.

They learned something new today, realizing that there are always people more capable than themselves.

Having this man around is both a great misfortune and a blessing for the two cities. At least when powerful enemies attack, there is a big shot who can protect everyone. However, after this incident, it may cost a lot of money to ask him to help in the future.

Soon everyone in the East City receded like a tide, and the regional channel became even more lively, with everyone discussing the outcome of the battle.

The mysterious leader's combat power refreshed their understanding of the limits; with such power, he could fight not only a seventh-tier opponent but also an eighth-tier opponent.

"That's right. He didn't use many tricks; he completely overwhelmed those of the same realm with just his physical body."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that killing a seventh-level enemy is as easy as killing a chicken."

News of the battle in the West City quickly spread to other regional channels. Now everyone knows that a great figure has emerged in Chaotic Realm City, who single-handedly killed three seventh-tier beings, intimidating all living beings.

Many girls are also inquiring about the inside story, hoping to find protection and join the big boss's team so that their future will be secure.

Unfortunately, everyone's knowledge of the mysterious team is limited; they don't even know where they are based, and they dare not inquire about it.

Chen Futu returned to the square.

Bingfei'er looked delighted and then sent a private message saying, "We lost a lot of people this time, but fortunately, they were all new members. No one in the core girl group was injured or killed."

"Everyone who goes on a mission today will receive a 500-point reward, and the injured will receive extra compensation. If there are any families of the deceased, they will also receive compensation."

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief."

Bingfeier was very pleased with Chen Futu's decision; a leader with both loyalty and righteousness is the kind of person worth risking one's life for.

In fact, she wasn't the only one who thought this way. After learning about the subsidies and compensation, everyone was very happy and became even more convinced of the leader's worth.

Moreover, at this moment, everyone has a clearer understanding.

Bingfei'er is an administrator. The team has only one leader, who is also the only and irreplaceable leader.

The team then continued clearing the western district and temporarily set up camp there.

The purpose of the garrison was to register the survivors from the western city who wanted to join the Chaotic Realm Mountain. They had witnessed Chen Futu's combat prowess firsthand and were quite loyal.

Bingfeier counted that there were more than 10,000 survivors in Xicheng, and more than 5,000 of them chose to join Luanjie Mountain. After careful screening, she selected 1,000 Rank 3 experts to become official members. As for the others, they could live as residents at the foot of Luanjie Mountain.


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