Destiny Mission of game 'Star Ring'-Chapter 1429 - 1119: Ruthlessness (Part 1)

Star Ring City, Fourth Ring - an inconspicuous building.

An empty, luxurious inner hall.

Fallen God Sect Leader Kavise sat alone on the luxurious throne, leaning to one side, propping his chin with one hand, holding a tall crystal glass filled with fine wine in the other, his gaze revealing a sinister look.

Before him, a hologram of Icaroya City Lord’s speech repeatedly played.

Kavise watched intently, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curling up as he elegantly murmured to himself.

"Still so charming, proud, untouchable!"

"You’re mine, no one can change that."

"The thought of having you, cherishing you, and completely breaking you down, is simply too intriguing."

"Haha."

...

Legendary Level Star Destroyer - Immortal Blade.

On the training arena, Su Mo stood quietly.

Coret waved his hand, commanding a giant man standing two meters tall, half a head taller than Su Mo.

"Balken!"

"No problem."

Balken twisted his neck, letting out cracking sounds, and effortlessly jumped onto the arena.

"Balken, cripple him! Break his limbs!"

"Haha, don’t hold back."

...

The spectators around exuded bloodthirsty excitement, fearing that the world wouldn’t descend into chaos.

Su Mo stared directly at the giant before him.

If he was at his peak, he would have no fear. But now his strength hadn’t even reached a fifth of his full power, so he had to approach cautiously.

Balken wasted no words, charging forward with incredible speed, his right hand clenched into a fist, viciously striking at Su Mo’s head.

The ferocious fist stirred a strong whooshing sound through the air.

Su Mo chose not to withstand it, nimbly dodging aside.

This powerful attack, if it hit an ordinary person, would have been lethal.

These guys were indeed just as the Fake Owner Swallower described - extremely dangerous, aiming to kill.

Once the hit was delivered, Balken unleashed a barrage of punches, each aimed at Su Mo’s head.

Su Mo kept retreating and dodging; he clearly felt that his body was still uncoordinated, struggling to execute his commands.

"Is avoiding all you can do? Trash."

Balken’s gaze grew more ferocious, taunting him with words.

Then, as Su Mo slightly retreated to dodge an attack, he suddenly gathered strength and leaped up, flipping in the air, delivering a series of kicks towards Balken.

Balken raised his hand to intercept, accurately blocking Su Mo’s attack.

"That’s it?"

However, before he could finish, Su Mo, upon landing, took a step forward with his right foot.

A powerful fist struck at Balken before him.

Balken could only raise his hands to continuously block.

Bam!

One, two, three times...

Balken kept retreating; he hadn’t expected this guy to be so strong.

Yet unbeknownst to him, Su Mo was extremely dissatisfied with his current punch strength. Only after engaging did he realize just how much his strength had deteriorated.

Thinking about this, Su Mo grew even more furious, mustering all his strength to punch again and again.

As a result, Balken couldn’t withstand the attack for a moment, taking a heavy blow to the head, followed by consecutive hits to the chest, finally sending him flying and crashing heavily to the ground.

The intense pain temporarily incapacitated Balken.

Coret, witnessing this scene, coldly waved his hand.

"Kathuta!"

"Got it!"

A scarred man with a malevolent look walked onto the stage.

He mercilessly kicked Balken, who lay on the ground.

"How pathetic, can’t even handle a weakling."

Su Mo slightly frowned, quietly observing the scene.

After the kick, Kathuta directly approached Su Mo with a sinister smile, saying.

"Kid, don’t compare me with that trash."

Just as Su Mo was about to speak, his nerves suddenly tightened, instinctively sensing danger, retreating in extreme measure.

And at that moment, a flash of cold light!

Whack!

Blood splattered.

Su Mo’s chest was slashed, though he retreated in time, the wound wasn’t deep. But it was a real cut nonetheless.

And the mastermind behind all this was none other than Kathuta, who, in a split second, like a magic trick, produced a thin dagger with his right hand as Su Mo responded.

Before Su Mo could get angry, Kathuta swung the dagger towards Su Mo’s neck.

"Despicable!"

Su Mo quickly raised his hand to grab onto Kathuta’s knife-wielding wrist, casually mocking him.

"On the battlefield, no one’s going to play by the rules for you!"

With that, Kathuta fiercely kicked towards Su Mo.

Su Mo quickly retreated, Kathuta lunged forward, thrusting the dagger viciously at Su Mo’s heart.

Su Mo was forced to retreat step by step, his breathing somewhat labored.

It seemed not only his skills and strength were affected, but his stamina had significantly decreased too.

Yet even so, Su Mo struggled to remain calm.

He seized an opportunity, fiercely kicking Kathuta’s dagger away, punching with a gusty force.

Kathuta’s mouth curled into a sinister smile, as he flicked his left hand, revealing another dagger.

Swiftly sweeping it towards Su Mo.

Su Mo’s face darkened, retracting his punch with sheer force, twisting his body to avoid.

Whack!

Another slash appeared on his body.

Su Mo couldn’t help but frown; this guy would stop at nothing.

Kathuta swung twin daggers at Su Mo.

Quickly pushing Su Mo to the edge of the arena with no room to retreat, any further he’d fall off.

Kathuta’s expression grew increasingly malevolent, slashing with the twin daggers.

This was no spar; he was out for Su Mo’s life.

Su Mo’s pupils shrank intensely, no longer backing down, bending his body abruptly into an arch to evade the attack.

At the same time, both fists charged with power, like twin dragons emerging from the sea, slamming into Kathuta’s chest.

A dull thud.

Kathuta staggered back rapidly.

With a grim expression, Su Mo charged forward, launching a flying kick at Kathuta.

Savagely kicking him away.

After landing, Su Mo promptly rushed forward once more, fiercely kicking at Kathuta.

"Stop, I surrender!"

Kathuta immediately pleaded earnestly.

Upon hearing this, Su Mo halted, suppressing his inner fury.

However, at that moment, Kathuta suddenly pushed off the ground, springing up, the dagger in his hand slashing towards Su Mo’s neck.

But this time, Su Mo seemingly anticipated it, swiftly grabbing Kathuta’s wrist and twisting it.

The intense pain distorted Kathuta’s expression, yet it only fueled his ferocity; he fiercely swung the other dagger, ready to slash at Su Mo.

At this point, Su Mo mercilessly delivered a punch, hitting him in the face.

Kathuta instinctively reacted, attempting to dodge, yet his body couldn’t match the speed of Su Mo’s attack; it was just too fast.

Taking a solid hit to the head.

Then Su Mo, showing no mercy, pounded Kathuta with punch after punch.

Finally delivering a harsh kick, sending him off the arena.

After dealing with Kathuta, Su Mo panted slightly, gazing at everyone below, discovering that each of them bore a sinister smile, eagerly cracking their knuckles.