Cultivating through increasing my stats in America-Chapter 467 - 274: Battle of the Underground Kingdom_2

Chapter 467: Chapter 274: Battle of the Underground Kingdom_2

And just now, Li Ang displayed the skill of catching a blade with his bare hands. Although this technique greatly tests the ability to dissipate and redirect force, it also requires strong defensive strength in the hands as support. Otherwise, the feat would need both hands to accomplish.

The long-haired man, on the brink of death, even though he was amazed that Li Ang had caught his knife barehanded, was even more puzzled as to why Lord Yoshimura had not come to save him just now.

What he didn’t know was that Yoshimura had not been slacking off. Even though he had exerted all his strength, trying to push Li Ang off balance, he just couldn’t do it.

The man in front of him, though not tall, was like an unyielding pillar, constantly impeding his progress.

At the same time, the Arab, who had just shown hostility toward Li Ang along with them, was hesitating about something and had been standing by watching the show.

As for the Indians and the mercenaries, there was even less need to mention them; taking advantage of the fight that had just occurred, they had already run to the door.

However, at that moment, the Arabs moved—not to attack any side, but to run to the door to block the Indians and the mercenaries from escaping.

Right when everyone’s emotions were running high and their guard was at its lowest, suddenly from a crafty corner, a grenade flew out, heading straight for Li Ang.

It turned out that the Japanese middle-aged man, who had been hiding without taking action, had made his move.

When he finally took action, it was with a grenade launcher, a devastating weapon.

He had been silently observing everyone’s battle, and had figured out that Li Ang was the core of the American team. As long as he was killed, the others were no match for Lord Yoshimura at all.

The position from which he launched the grenade was also cunning, effectively sealing off all of Li Ang’s retreat routes, with a huge shield in front and the center of the grenade explosion behind.

The sound of the grenade’s launch was conveniently mixed in with a myriad of gunfire, causing them to notice the grenade only when it was already halfway to its target.

Because although the power of the grenade is great, its speed is slower than a bullet, and versus Mutant Warriors with extremely fast reflexes, it might not cause effective damage.

Therefore, this placed a high demand on the launcher.

What he didn’t know was that from its launch to its trajectory, the grenade was always within Li Ang’s control. His pride in his ability to conceal himself was completely exposed in front of Li Ang.

With a flick of his wrist, Li Ang threw a steel needle that collided with the grenade in mid-air, triggering an early explosion.

The timing was also meticulously calculated by Li Ang; the explosion at that location was perfectly positioned to cover the man who had quietly moved to prepare a sneak attack, his face covered in burn scars—in other words, it killed two birds with one stone.

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded, and the resulting flames dealt secondary damage to the man with burn scars on his face. It was unfortunate for Les on this side, as he was also slightly affected, but as the main tank of the team, wearing a Protective Suit, he could accept this minor damage.

In just this short period of time, the Japanese Team, previously the strongest in combat, had one dead and one severely injured. Still, they could not fully lower their guard, especially since Yoshimura—the most oppressive presence—had not yet been dealt with.

In other words, if Li Ang hadn’t been there today, Yoshimura alone would have been enough to single-handedly take on their entire team.

Li Ang gestured to his teammates behind him, signaling them to take out the old and the wounded, to avoid any interference with him.

He had not released his Strength so recklessly in a long time. Now, finally facing an opponent who could match him in both strength and Constitution, he naturally wouldn’t let the opportunity pass.

Similarly, realizing that he could no longer win by sheer Strength, Yoshimura directly lifted the giant shield in his hands and smashed it down fiercely at Li Ang.

But when he exerted his strength to the maximum, he discovered that somehow Li Ang had vanished from in front of him.

Meanwhile, Li Ang had already reached Yoshimura’s back. Looking at such a broad back, Li Ang felt an itch in his hands—it was like the ultimate human punching bag.

He didn’t utilize any martial arts techniques, just a simple punch that he hammered into Yoshimura’s lower back.

Despite the protective suit, Li Ang still felt the impact of his punch, setting off layer after layer of "flesh waves."

The mass of fat dispersed most of the force from Li Ang’s fist across Yoshimura’s entire back. If Li Ang had used some sharp object, Yoshimura might have been a bit worried, but with just his fists, Yoshimura felt he could stand there all day and play without an issue.

However, after that punch, Yoshimura felt something was amiss. The punch Li Ang threw seemed to have a penetrating force; even though most of it was absorbed by his fat, a portion still reached his organs.

He vaguely realized that after that punch, his kidney was likely to have sustained damage.

"Not bad, more resilient than I expected," Li Ang praised, and then the speed of his punches increased tenfold, yet the force behind them did not diminish at all.

Before Yoshimura had a chance to dodge, he had already taken five or six blows.

Yoshimura wiped the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He hadn’t suffered such severe injuries in a long time. This kid must be an X-grade Mutant Warrior secretly cultivated by America.

The sting of blood allowed Yoshimura to enhance his speed and strength, but even so, he found himself played like a monkey by this kid.

Even if he risked getting hurt to exchange a punch, it was simply impossible.

If it weren’t for the large shield helping him defend, he would have been unable to keep up a long time ago.

The opponent was not only equal in strength and physical constitution, but his response and speed were far superior. What seemed like a evenly matched fight was actually just a one-sided crushing.

Yoshimura also noticed that if the opponent didn’t possibly want to use him as a training target, he would have been dead by now.

He finally understood the feeling Les had when facing him; it was a complete, despair-inducing overpowering from all angles. He considered various strategies, but he couldn’t find even a sliver of a chance at victory.

"Boom!"

Yoshimura’s blurry consciousness could no longer support his body, which crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

At this point, although he seemed to have no external injuries, his internal organs had already been ravaged beyond recognition by Li Ang. It was only because of his robust constitution that he had lasted this long; any ordinary person would have been dead under such injuries.

Over there, Yoshimura’s sudden collapse also caught the attention of the few people embroiled in the battle.

The other two Japanese, who were already barely holding on, lost all hope as they watched Yoshimura fall, and were quickly beaten to death by the group.

Thus, the Japanese Team, which was considered to be the strongest openly, was completely annihilated.

The teammates of Li Ang looked at him with a mix of respect and fear.

Les still remembered how, when Li Ang initially introduced his abilities as comprehensive, and now he finally understood that Li Ang hadn’t exaggerated in the slightest. This was beyond comprehensive—it was omnipotent.

Strength, defense, speed, and even combat skills and learning ability, all were top-notch. He even felt that an average X-grade Mutant Warrior could not do justice in describing Li Ang. In his opinion, such strength could take on two to three X-grade Mutant Warriors without a problem. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

On the other hand, what surprised them was that the Arab fighters were also exceptionally powerful. With just a few minor injuries, they managed to annihilate both the Indian team and the mercenaries.