1531 The Brick’s Charm! (2)
The nose!
Malthus’s nose had been completely smashed; it hurt so much that tears were about to stream down his face.
The Lightning Slap was plastered on his face!
Lightning cracked and thunder boomed when it landed on Malthus’s head.
A column of black smoke rose up.
!!
His brain began to falter.
Boom!
w.a.n.g Teng walked over. Behind him was the explosion created by the fist and sword glows. Wind blew, making his clothes and black hair dance in a wild fas.h.i.+on.
Real men never look back at explosions.
He appeared in front of Malthus and pushed down, pressing the Lightning Slap with force. The fellow was sent down before he could even react.
Boom!
Both him and the brick descended fast and crashed into the ground, forming a ma.s.sive crater. Dust was flying everywhere; there were cracks like spiderwebs all around.
Everyone finally regained their senses.
Everything happened too fast. From Malthus’s attack to w.a.n.g Teng’s block and subsequent counter, ending with the Lightning Slap.
The series of actions took place in one go. There were no gaps and everyone was dazzled.
“F**k!”
“That was too fast. What happened? I didn’t see it.”
“Malthus is so pitiful. There’s no fastest, only faster!”
“That brick… It looks like the one he used against that fatty.”
“It’s purple and produces lightning. That must be it!”
“I even saw black smoke coming from Malthus’s head.”
“That brick looks really useful. Is there a similar model?”
“Don’t worry; I’m a master blacksmith. I’m getting ready to forge something similar and put it for sale. First come first served. While stocks last.”
“I’m w.a.n.g Teng’ agent. Have you paid any royalties?”
“I didn’t say anything. Time for me to leave.”
“w.a.n.g Teng is so fast. Is there anything he’s not good at?”
“It’s not good to be so fast!”
“Do you want to be hit by w.a.n.g Teng’s brick?”
“That brick is too powerful. Malthus didn’t even have the chance to admit defeat.”
“That really is… brick power!”
“You win! You win! From now on, I’ll support w.a.n.g Teng.”
…
There were all kinds of people on the live chat platform. Some were discussing w.a.n.g Teng’s speed, while others pitied Malthus. Some were even focused on that brick.
The attention on the brick even surpa.s.sed the focus placed on Malthus
Up on the stone platforms—the geniuses were all looking down, and their expressions turned odd.
Strachey’s face was twitching, while gritting his teeth.
The dust cleared up and revealed the situation.
Malthus was pinned on the ground by w.a.n.g Teng; he was being smashed continuously with the purple brick. The dull banging sounds were heard non stop.
This was also accompanied by bursts of crackling thunder.
Everyone’s eyes twitched upon witnessing this. Their hearts trembled while commiserating for the poor fellow.
No one wanted to be bashed by w.a.n.g Teng!
Wade’s miserable appearance from before suddenly resurfaced in their minds. It was still fresh in their memories.
It looks like Malthus was about to follow the fatty’s footsteps.
A few moments later, the sound faded. w.a.n.g Teng stood up and carried the guy, just like carrying a dead animal.
The scene was clearly displayed in the live broadcast, jolting everyone.
The result appeared on the light sphere. w.a.n.g Teng won!
Strachey turned grim. He glared at w.a.n.g Teng.
The others also looked at the person being carried, overcome with shock.
Dead!
They could see that Malthus had lost all vital signs.
The entire arena was silent.
w.a.n.g Teng’s ruthlessness was once again presented for all to see. They had chills when they looked at his calm face.
This young man is not as harmless as he seems!
That was just a facade. Underneath was a horrifying beast!
Wade—who had previously fought against the young hero—couldn’t help but s.h.i.+ver. His fear for w.a.n.g Teng increased.
On the other side—the eight meter tall Berks.h.i.+re also felt uncomfortable.
This made him feel that the earthling had been gentle before, when he swung him around by the legs.
The crowd outside of the venue couldn’t tell if Malthus was dead or alive, but they saw him being carried like an animal corpse.
Malthus was even dragged out, and there were no signs of him waking up.
All sorts of discussion broke out.
“Malthus can’t be dead, right?”
“He’s very likely so. w.a.n.g Teng wouldn’t spare one of the Parkers.”
“Wasn’t he too ruthless?”
“That’s rubbish. w.a.n.g Teng is just a martial warrior from an underdeveloped planet, while the Parkers family is one of the eight dukedom families. How do you think their feud came to be? If w.a.n.g Teng hadn’t been forced, would he provoke them?”
“That’s right. I’m with w.a.n.g Teng on this one.”
“It doesn’t take a genius to know this was something the Parkers asked for. Everyone knows how these families behave.”
“Whatever the case, another member of the Parkers family died. The Parkers will never let this go.”