Top-Tier Superpower Student-Chapter 465 - 437: Bloodbath

The scene at this point was somewhat comical: over a hundred people, each wielding a weapon, were eyeing Lin Tian threateningly as they surrounded him. Yet not a single one dared to step forward. Lin Tian wanted to take the initiative. Whichever direction he turned, the assassins there retreated, giving the impression that Lin Tian had seized the initiative. Although they outnumbered him, they were remarkably passive.

Wang Zhenchuan was growing impatient behind him, cursing these useless assassins in his mind. Over a hundred men, and they couldn’t kill even one Lin Tian.

These assassins had been hired temporarily, and to tell the truth, Wang Zhenchuan was a bit reluctant to offend them.

With no other options, he had to resort to money!

Wang Zhenchuan shouted, "Whoever kills Lin Tian will receive five million each, and the one who brings me Lin Tian’s head will get two hundred million!"

This sum was several times what was initially proposed, spurring the group of assassins into a frenzied attack, ruthlessly charging towards Lin Tian with their weapons.

Lin Tian hurled the great saber in his hand, the tremendous force piercing through the chests of three men in succession. Following that, Lin Tian clenched his right fist—the Ox Power Technique at the Third Level—and combined it with his enhanced Neural Response Speed to strike out, while his left hand formed a palm and released a massive Fireball.

Flames soared high, and the force of his punch was mighty!

Lin Tian unleashed all of his techniques, and in less than three minutes, corpses floated around his feet. The entire courtyard was permeated with the stench of blood, strewn with bodies, limbs, and blood everywhere.

In just three minutes, more than half of the hundred-plus assassins were dead. Wang Zhenchuan trembled in fear, and the remaining assassins kept their distance from Lin Tian, not daring to approach him anymore.

It seemed like Lin Tian had the upper hand, but that wasn’t quite the case. The twin top fighters from the Wang Family that Shen Zhe had mentioned hadn’t shown up yet.

These two experts had not made a move, but their eyes closely monitored the surroundings. Their goal was to locate Wang Ying, who was supporting Lin Tian from behind.

However, so far, Wang Ying had only fired one shot, and the gun was equipped with a silencer. The two of them had not noticed any trace of Wang Ying, so much so that Lin Tian was close to wiping out all the assassins, and they still had not made a move, wary of the concealed Wang Ying.

Now, with the assassins nearly all dead, they had no choice but to take action.

Two explosive shouts rang out, and the two formidable fighters emerged from hiding, both fists striking out, aiming for Lin Tian.

What surprised Lin Tian was that these two experts looked exactly alike—they were twins.

When they got within ten meters of Lin Tian, a bullet whizzed over.

The two hastily dodged and landed on the ground, positioning themselves ten meters away from Lin Tian.

One of them shouted angrily, "What kind of skill is it to hide in the dark and shoot? If you’re a man, come out and fight me one-on-one!"

Lin Tian took a step forward and said, "You two are half-step Mirror Breaking experts picking on me, a mere Spiritualist. Aren’t you afraid it’ll make you the laughingstock if word gets out?"

The other retorted, "Killing you is our ultimate goal, and we don’t mind the process."

"So you’ve got some insight to recognize us as half-step Mirror Breaking fighters," one replied. "Just earlier, in our one-on-one duel, I nearly had you killed. Now with two of us against you, a mere Mirror Breaking ant, why not surrender quickly? Perhaps if you beg young master Zhang, he might spare your life."

Lin Tian smirked, knowing that the decisive battle was upon him. Almost unconsciously, he swallowed a "Frenzy Potion" he had exchanged in the system, causing his blood to boil, his muscles to swell like powerful dragons, and his body to brim with boundless strength.

His eyes glowed blood-red, his bones crackled, and an aggressive, lethal aura radiated from him as if he were a Demon King freshly emerged from Hell.

The twins sensed Lin Tian’s abnormality, realizing this was bad, and attacked together, aiming to kill Lin Tian.

Another bullet flew, and the one on the right quickly dodged. Once the two split up, Lin Tian charged forward.

Though still at the Third Level of the Ox Power Technique, Lin Tian, having consumed the "Frenzy Potion," now possessed the strength of a half-step Mirror Breaking powerhouse, and his Ox Power Technique could unleash the force of seventy-two raging bulls.

One twin was preoccupied with Wang Ying’s bullet, but the other twin raised a fist, using his strongest move in an attempt to kill Lin Tian.

Lin Tian met the punch with a punch of his own, and the collision emitted a dull thud. Lin Tian stood firm like a pine tree, unfazed, but the middle-aged fighter was forced back several steps.

The middle-aged fighter was shocked, his face spelling out four words.

"How is this possible!"

Only hours before, Lin Tian was at his mercy; in such a short time, how had Lin Tian become so strong?

Could Lin Tian have also reached the level of half-step Mirror Breaking? Impossible. The middle-aged fighter recalled the twenty-three years it took him to progress from Mirror Breaking to half-step Mirror Breaking. Lin Tian didn’t look a day over twenty-three; it was unthinkable for him to have attained such power.

The middle-aged fighter challenged, "Were you hiding your true strength this morning? Otherwise, how could you have become so strong?"

Lin Tian didn’t answer him. He raised his fist and declared, "Within three punches, I will end your life!"

Then, Lin Tian unleashed a punch, formidable as a Fierce Tiger imbued with supreme divine might.

The middle-aged fighter raised his fist to block, but Lin Tian’s punch drove him back over ten meters, and a trickle of crimson blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

His brother, seeing the middle-aged fighter in distress, hurried to help, but a bullet from Wang Ying sent him recoiling, preventing him from getting anywhere near Lin Tian.

Lin Tian sprang forward, bellowing, "The second punch!"

After the first punch, the middle-aged fighter realized he was no match for Lin Tian; he quickly stimulated his Ability Source.

"Invincible Shield!"

Before the eyes of the middle-aged strongman, a black shield measuring three meters in height and two meters in width instantly appeared. The shield, formed from Ability Source, was ten times harder than the protective shields used by the army.

Lin Tianyi’s punch landed on the protective shield, and the massive sound caused the eardrums of people nearby to tremble. Following that, countless dense cracks appeared on the "Invincible Shield," and, finally, with a bang, it shattered into pieces in the void.

The middle-aged strongman spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying back more than ten meters, suffering severe injuries.

"A broken shield and yet called invincible, I am embarrassed for you!"

Lin Tianyi mocked as he swiftly stepped forward and threw another punch, ending his life.

"Brother!"

Another person shouted loudly. He was entangled by Wang Ying’s bullets and couldn’t come to the rescue, and had to watch his brother die before his very eyes.

"To weed without removing the roots is to allow it to grow back with the spring breeze!"

Lin Tian thought to himself, intending to move forward and kill him too, but knowing he was no match for Lin Tian, the man glared fiercely at Lin Tian before making a quick escape, disappearing in an instant.

Wang Ying fired three shots, none of which managed to stop him, and as for Lin Tian, he was a step too late and couldn’t catch up at all.

"An alive one escaped, future troubles are inevitable!" Lin Tian regretted inwardly.

The two strongest fighters invited by the Wang Family were now either escaped or dead, with the remaining assassins scattering like birds and insects, fleeing cleanly from the scene. Only Wang Zhenchuan and a few of the Wang Family’s servants remained.

Lin Tianyi walked step by step towards Wang Zhenchuan, dragged him out, and said, "Stand here honestly and don’t move, otherwise your legs will break."

After speaking, Lin Tianyi left Wang Zhenchuan there by himself and went to look for Shen Mengyi.

No sooner had Lin Tianyi’s silhouette faded than Wang Zhenchuan prepared to make a run for it, when a bullet came flying and broke his left leg.

"Ah, it hurts...!" Wang Zhenchuan screamed, as if he were a pig being slaughtered.

Lin Tianyi heard the scream but paid it no attention, just shook his head and chuckled.

Five minutes later, Lin Tianyi found Shen Mengyi. She was now curled up in the corner, draped in rags, with her head lowered, shedding tears, looking pitifully vulnerable.

Lin Tianyi pushed open the door and asked, "Mengyi, how are you?"

Startled by the sound of the door opening, Shen Mengyi trembled, but upon seeing it was Lin Tianyi, she immediately started to sob loudly, "Wuuu... Lin Tian, why did it take you so long, wuuu...".

Lin Tianyi quickly hugged her and said, "I’m sorry, I arrived late."

Now, with her body barely covered and nestled in Lin Tianyi’s embrace, on any normal day, Lin Tianyi would have taken the opportunity to take some liberties, but he was in no mood for that now. He quickly took off his own jacket and put it on Shen Mengyi, and, staring at her reddened cheeks, asked angrily, "Who did this, was it Wang Zhenchuan?"

Shen Mengyi continued to weep and nodded her head.

Lin Tianyi untied the ropes around her hands and took her hand, saying, "Let’s go, I’ll get your revenge!"

They came to where Wang Zhenchuan was, lying in a pool of blood with a bullet in his left leg, grimacing and wailing in pain.

Seeing Lin Tianyi, Wang Zhenchuan knew things were bad and pleaded through the excruciating pain.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I was wrong, give me another chance, I won’t dare to do it again...!"

Without a word, Lin Tianyi went up to him, grabbed his collar, lifted him, and slapped him twice.

"For hitting Mengyi, I’ll make sure you pay it back tenfold!"

"Slap, slap, slap, slap...!"

Lin Tianyi slapped him ten times in quick succession, turning Wang Zhenchuan’s face beyond recognition, a bloody mush, like a ripe watermelon.

Lin Tianyi wanted to continue slapping him but was stopped by Shen Mengyi, who said, "If you keep hitting him, he’s going to die, let him go. If he dies by your hand, the Wang Family will certainly cause trouble for our Shen Family."

After hearing her words, Lin Tianyi tossed Wang Zhenchuan on the ground like a dead dog. He asked Shen Mengyi, "Are you satisfied now?"

Shen Mengyi nodded her head with a bite of her teeth, clearly not yet pacified.

Respecting Shen Mengyi’s wishes, yet not willing to let Wang Zhenchuan off so easily, Lin Tianyi decided, since he couldn’t kill him, it was time to leave the Wang Family without an heir!

Lin Tianyi stomped down hard, directly on the groin area. The servants of the Wang Family shuddered at the sight; it looked excruciatingly painful.

However, Wang Zhenchuan neither screamed nor cried out, just trembled all over. The ten or so slaps he had just received had left him completely numb, so that last kick was just a minor issue in comparison.

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Having meted out the deserved punishment, Lin Tianyi took Shen Mengyi’s hand and said, "Let’s go to your house."

"Okay!" Shen Mengyi nodded happily, feeling extremely delighted.