Really, this is by no means an exaggeration.

The power that Lin Beichen displayed has already surpassed the realm that the word "strong" can describe. It is an indescribable might, an astonishing and unbelievable might.

Just think about it, a dozen robust men, armed with weapons, were taken down in the blink of an eye—what kind of concept is this? Even the most exaggerated TV script wouldn't dare to depict such a bizarre plot. Yet, this unbelievable event has unfolded right before everyone's eyes—how could they not be utterly shocked?

Even Huo Yongtao, who always boasted about his extensive experience and remarkable skills, was at a loss at this moment, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He instinctively backed up two steps, his fingers trembling as he pointed at Lin Beichen, stammering, "Who... who... who are you? What's your background?"

Huo Yongtao's loss of composure is not surprising, given the astonishing might Lin Beichen displayed. He had seen masters; as a fight enthusiast, he had dealt with countless boxers, coaches, and even some Black Boxing fighters.

Yet, even so, someone like Lin Beichen, who can instantly defeat a dozen strong men, is the first he's ever seen.

Clearly, such a person could not be ordinary.

As everyone was shocked, exchanging glances, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a hint of European descent, walked into the bar. His brow furrowed, his gaze swept over the bar manager Guo Yong lying on the ground, and those wailing strong men, finally settling on Huo Yongtao in the pool of blood.

"Young Master Huo, what... what happened here?" The middle-aged man's voice trembled, his face pale as paper, apparently also shocked by the sight before him.

He was Hayter, the bodyguard Huo Yongtao's father had spent a fortune to hire—an illustrious figure in the Black Boxing world. This year, he even made it to the top five, becoming a strong contender for the championship. His arrival made the already tense atmosphere even more heavy.

"Hayter, you bastard! My dad paid so much to hire you to protect me and this is how you protect me?" Huo Yongtao roared furiously upon seeing Hayter, "Do you know, if you had come a bit later, I would have been killed by that bastard! You're so slow, what's the use of having you? You might as well just drop dead!"

Hayter's name caused quite a stir among the onlookers. Many knew of his ruthless prowess, but they didn't expect he had become Huo Yongtao's bodyguard.

Facing Huo Yongtao's accusations, Hayter was unafraid. He stiffened his neck and said, "Young Master Huo, you can't blame me. You told me not to obstruct your fun."

Huo Yongtao, hearing this, was even more enraged, struggling to get up to hit Hayter, but Hayter easily dodged.

"Young Master Huo, don't hit faces. You can vent, but don't touch my face." Hayter's words further incensed Huo Yongtao.

"Fine, fine, fine!" Huo Yongtao said 'fine' three times, then pointed a finger at Lin Beichen watching the commotion, "We'll settle with you later. Now, kill this kid for me immediately! If you don't kill him or let him get away, I guarantee that afterwards not only he will die, but I'll kill you too! Your family won't escape!"

Upon hearing these words, Hayter's gaze shifted to Lin Beichen. After scanning him up and down, he said, "Kid, you're brave indeed. Daring to strike against Young Master Huo so ruthlessly. However..."

Stopping here, Hayter paused, showing a regretful expression, "Unfortunately, you've encountered me. That is your misfortune, yet also your fortune. Misfortune, because you will die by my punch; fortune, because dying by my hand as the Black Boxing champion is a blessing accumulated over lifetimes."

However, Hayter's words were directly interrupted by Lin Beichen: "Do you know that you look like an animal now?"

Hayter was taken aback, not following Lin Beichen's line. "What?" He asked, puzzled.

"A peacock." Lin Beichen said with a smile, "This creature displays its feathers during courtship, appearing colorful and pretty from the front. But when someone checks from behind, they find those desperate to display feathers, actually have bare, ugly butts."

"You..." Hayter was dumbfounded.

"So, you are just like this peacock." Lin Beichen grinned, "Desperately trying to show others how strong you are, yet in my eyes, you are just a bare-butt peacock, a wild dog with no self-awareness."

"Bare-butt peacock? Wild dog with no self-awareness?" Hearing this, Hayter seemed to be stunned by a bolt from the blue, his eardrums aching. He looked up sharply, eyes red, glaring at Lin Beichen like a wild dog in frenzy and howled, "You little thing, what did you say? I'm a wild dog? Damn it!"

Saying this, Hayter fiercely kicked the wall. The wall trembled, using this recoil force, Hayter shot out like an arrow, instantly appearing before Lin Beichen.

Simultaneously, his right hand abruptly rose, his fist the size of a cauldron swung ferociously towards Lin Beichen's head.

With this punch, explosive sounds crackled continuously like fireworks, extremely intimidating.

The onlookers could all feel a mysterious pressure, as if before them Hayter was not a person but a fierce tiger with human blood still at the corners of its mouth.

Under this terrifying pressure, people involuntarily took a step back, some even sat down in fright.

Terrifying, truly terrifying! It's not only the formidable invincible aura that frightens, but also the astonishing destructive power.

Some observant people noticed that where Hayter had kicked the wall before, a deep footprint had appeared.

That was a cement wall! Never mind using a foot, it's not easy making a mark even with a hammer. Yet now, Hayter casually left a deep print with just a kick.

Heavens! Is this guy even human? It's basically a superhuman presence! People exchanged glances, then when looking at Lin Beichen, their eyes filled with sympathy and regret, as if they had already seen his fate.

In their eyes, faced with such a formidable Hayter, Lin Beichen was certainly doomed.

Just think, Hayter casually making a footprint on a hard wall like that, if he were to strike with full force, wouldn't that Lin kid be crushed instantly?

"Kid, today I'll show you who the real wild dog is!" Hayter snarled, "Being able to die at the hands of the Black Boxing champion, you've got lucky, prepare to repent in Hell!"

Not waiting for his words to fall, his speed abruptly increased again, the fist as big as a cooking pot rapidly approached Lin Beichen's face.

Seeing such a brutal and bloody scene about to unfold, Lingling and the other girls instinctively closed their eyes, not daring to watch the cruel scenario that would follow.

Ren Sisi was also dumbstruck at this moment, her eyes full of shock and despair.

The strength Hayter showed was overwhelmingly strong.

Although Lin Beichen wasn't weak, facing an entity like the human-shaped dinosaur Hayter, he seemed too insignificant.

At least Ren Sisi, racking her brain, couldn't think of any possibility for Lin Beichen to win.

Facing such a desperate situation, a thought to escape flickered through Ren Sisi's mind, but was ultimately brutally suppressed.

Lin Beichen stood up to help her, and if she just stood by watching him be killed while she chose to run away, what kind of person would she be?

By then, never mind how others view her, even she would despise herself.

However, though she held back from running, neither could she think of any countermeasures or ways to stop it, only remaining stunned in place, with a mind in chaos.