Rage Unleashed

"Isaacson!" the bearded white man cried out in terror. Two streaks of deadly light instantly shot towards the tall, thin white Warrior. Luo Feng had deliberately controlled the trajectory of these ten throwing knives. Of course, he had to 'prioritize' the three Warriors. Simultaneously, two throwing knives converged on the white Warrior named 'Isaacson', who let out a low growl. "Clang!" The sharp sword in his hand barely managed to block one of Luo Feng's throwing knives. "Thwack!" Another throwing knife grazed his neck, merely slicing off a chunk of flesh. "I'm not dead," Isaacson secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Watch out!" the bearded man roared, charging forward. "Thwack!" A third throwing knife, from behind, pierced through Isaacson's skull, scattering red and white matter. The bearded white man beside him stared, eyes wide with horror: "Isaacson!" A Warrior, fallen! "Controlling ten throwing knives simultaneously significantly reduces the power of each. It's this much trouble just to deal with a Beginner Tier Warrior," Luo Feng mused. He knew that controlling six knives maintained maximum power, but with seven, the power began to wane, and each additional knife further diminished its force. Ten throwing knives, and it was still this difficult to kill a Beginner Tier Warrior today. "Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!" The three throwing knives targeting the yellow-skinned man failed! An Intermediate Tier Warrior's strength was indeed far superior to a Beginner Tier Warrior's. "Baka!" Bei Yuan Gang roared, seemingly growing arrogant after easily blocking the three throwing knives. The moment Luo Feng unleashed his ten throwing knives to slaughter those below, Vulture Li Yao transformed into a black blur, rocketing towards Luo Feng. Witnessing this, Luo Feng merely sneered inwardly: "To leap into mid-air and engage a mental-force user? Hmph, utterly foolish!" With a thought, an invisible mental force acted upon the shield beneath his feet. Luo Feng instantly shifted sideways in mid-air, effortlessly evading Vulture Li Yao! This was a major advantage of mental-force users! "Die!" Vulture Li Yao's face was contorted in a savage grimace, his eyes blazing with ferocity. Even as Luo Feng evaded him, he let out a roar and violently swung the single blade in his right hand! Whoosh! Growing with the wind, Vulture Li Yao's arm instantly elongated by over ten meters. A human Warrior with a ten-meter-long black arm—it was utterly bizarre! This suddenly extended arm, wielding the single blade, viciously slashed directly at Luo Feng! "What the—!" Luo Feng was shocked and enraged. The single blade was already upon him, too fast to dodge! "Fall!" With a thought, Luo Feng applied mental force to his armguards, exerting a downward thrust, causing him to plummet rapidly! Of course, no matter how fast he fell, it couldn't match the speed of a High Tier Warrior's blade. Facing a slash several times the speed of sound, Luo Feng could only use his Blood Shadow Battle Blade to parry! Boom~~ An unimaginable, immense force transferred through the single blade. Even as he tried to dissipate the impact and was already falling to cushion the blow, Luo Feng still felt a sharp pain in his right hand, the web of his thumb tearing, and his right arm instantly went numb. He was sent hurtling into the barren ground like a cannonball. Boom! Like a meteor striking, a massive crater, seven to eight meters wide, was gouged into the barren ground. The ten throwing knives that had been slaughtering the crowd immediately swished towards this huge crater. The panicked crowd finally quieted, each person turning to stare at the pit, while the Japanese man, Bei Yuan Gang, roared "Baka!" and charged forward like lightning. Li Yao, who had been in mid-air, also descended. "What a bizarre strike," Luo Feng shot out of the crater like lightning, his face pale, blood staining the corner of his mouth. "How did his arm extend?" Luo Feng felt as if his internal organs had shifted, an intensely uncomfortable sensation. Clearly, the impact just now had been too great! One must know... A High Tier Warrior, with average physical attributes, can exert over 256,000 kilograms of raw punching power. Vulture Li Yao, as a veteran High Tier Warrior, already possessed a raw punching power of 400,000 to 500,000 kilograms. Coupled with his explosive force techniques, which could multiply his power several times, a single punch would definitely exceed a million kilograms! That's over 1000 tons! What terrifying power! Fortunately, that strike was delivered through the rapid extension of his Black God Armor. Because it extended over ten meters, the power of that slash was only half of its normal strength! Even at half power, it still rattled Luo Feng's internal organs and made him cough up blood. "Baka!" Bei Yuan Gang had already charged before him. "This mental-force user is only at the Beginner Tier Warrior level. Hmm... a 19-year-old youth reaching Beginner Tier Warrior mental-force user status is not bad. Too bad he'll die by my hand today, Bei Yuan Gang!" Bei Yuan Gang had easily blocked three throwing knives earlier, filling him with confidence. Moreover, the small Japanese communities still existing in the world harbored intense jealousy towards the Huaxia Nation. Japan's history had always been intertwined with conflict against the Huaxia Nation. However, the Grand Nirvana period was a devastating blow to Japan, while the Huaxia Nation, with its vast territory, suffered less damage and produced many powerful Warriors. For instance, the world's strongest individual, 'Hong', was Huaxia. Although 'Hong' now held a transcendent status, it was undeniable that... Hong, deep down, definitely favored the Huaxia Nation. Therefore, the Huaxia Nation's status in the world remained very high! Japan, which was almost on par with the Huaxia Nation before the Grand Nirvana period, was now barely clinging to existence, scattered across several Base Cities worldwide. It didn't even have a unified government. How could they not be jealous of Huaxia? How could they not resent Huaxia? Being able to personally slaughter a Huaxia Nation genius made Bei Yuan Gang's blood boil. "Die!" Bei Yuan Gang's eyes flashed like lightning, his aura soaring. "A Japanese?" Luo Feng frowned, looking at Bei Yuan Gang before him. Although it was now 2057, as an excellent high school graduate, Luo Feng was very clear about the history before the Grand Nirvana period... Facing the Intermediate Tier Warrior Bei Yuan Gang, who had charged before him in an instant with a formidable aura, Luo Feng merely sneered: "Idiot!" Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! A full six throwing knives! The maximum number Luo Feng could control while maintaining peak power. "No!" Bei Yuan Gang's eyes widened, roaring inwardly, "The throwing knives' speed is wrong! Why are they so much faster than before?!" Bei Yuan Gang, who had been full of confidence and murderous intent after easily blocking three throwing knives earlier, now had a drastically changed expression. He desperately swung the shield in his hand, but the six throwing knives were simply too fast... One must know, Luo Feng was now capable of sweeping aside most High Tier Warriors! Even Vulture Li Yao, without his Black God Armor, would be at a disadvantage. Dealing with a High Tier Warrior? Thwack! The first throwing knife shot directly through Bei Yuan Gang's mouth, causing his head to explode. The other five throwing knives didn't even need to strike. Intermediate Tier Warrior 'Bei Yuan Gang', fallen! Vulture Li Yao, who had landed on the ground, saw Luo Feng kill Bei Yuan Gang, and his rage intensified. He instantly launched himself, tearing through the air at twice the speed of sound, appearing before Luo Feng in a flash! "Retreat, retreat!" Luo Feng's expression changed. His physical strength erupted, a 3.5x full power burst! His speed exceeded 400 meters per second! Powerful mental force assisted! Accelerate! Speed exceeded 500 meters per second! Although Luo Feng's mental force was already close to the 'High Tier Warrior' level, providing strong propulsion, increasing speed became exponentially harder. Air resistance increased geometrically, and even with a two to three-fold increase in propulsive force, Luo Feng's speed only increased by less than a third. Compared to Vulture Li Yao's Mach 2 speed, there was still a significant gap. "Die!" Li Yao, with both hands, wildly slashed with two single blades. "Can't dodge." Luo Feng gritted his teeth. Mental force coiled around one of the incoming single blades, but the moment it made contact, Luo Feng felt his mental force crash against a mountain, instantly collapsing! The attack power contained within that single blade was simply too immense. Vulture Li Yao's expression also subtly changed; he clearly felt the force of his slash had been affected. "Boom~~" The single blade struck Luo Feng's hexagonal shield. As if struck by lightning, the terrifying impact sent the hexagonal shield crashing back into Luo Feng, launching him directly away. "Crack!" His left arm, encased in the hexagonal shield, was directly twisted. "A fracture? Hope it's not broken." Luo Feng felt an intense pain in his left elbow. Immediately, using the momentum from being thrown back, he shot into the sky. "Luo Feng!" Vulture Li Yao roared. Boom! Leaping skyward, he instantly closed in on Luo Feng, simultaneously swinging his arm violently! Whoosh! His arm elongated, the ten-meter-long black arm directly coiled towards Luo Feng, as if to bind him! "Hmph!" Luo Feng's body twisted into an arc in mid-air, immediately soaring upwards, reaching a hundred meters high, then swiftly flying towards the distant Ape Mountain Range, vanishing from Vulture Li Yao's sight. In the barren lands, Vulture Li Yao's subordinates were in a state of panic. They hadn't expected the 19-year-old Huaxia youth to be so terrifying. In just a brief moment, they had lost one Intermediate Tier Warrior, one Beginner Tier Warrior, and 18 elites. Another 16 elites were severely wounded. "Bastard!" Vulture Li Yao's expression turned savage as he surveyed the casualties, two flames of fury burning in his eyes. "Li Yao, how can this Luo Feng be so strong? He's nothing like your intelligence report said!" The bearded white strongman, James, roared in fury, clutching his brother's corpse. "Shut your mouth!" Li Yao glared at James, his murderous aura rising. James's heart trembled... If Li Yao killed him in this barren land and blamed it on Luo Feng, no one would ever know. Thinking this, James no longer dared to vent his anger at Li Yao. "Bei Yuan Gang!" Li Yao walked over to the Japanese man's corpse, his face growing even darker. He furiously kicked it, and with a 'thump,' Bei Yuan Gang's body exploded, sending blood flying. This scene sent a chill down everyone's spine, and James cursed, "This Vulture is truly savage! Why did I ever agree to work for him for money?!" Silence. Everyone was awestruck by Vulture Li Yao's ferocity. Kicking Bei Yuan Gang's corpse to pieces, Li Yao cursed, "A piece of trash!!!" Rage! A belly full of fury! Vulture Li Yao looked around, his rage intensifying. He hadn't expected Luo Feng to give him such a 'grand gift' upon their encounter! So many casualties. "Luo Feng!!!" Vulture Li Yao gritted his teeth, forcing the two words out.