With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 87: Viper Executed, New Grudges and Old Hatreds

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Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Viper Executed, New Grudges and Old Hatreds

The bowl’s surface was covered with strange, obscure inscriptions, and the palms of both hands were bloodied.

Seeing Meng Chuan enter, they continued to cling tightly.

Without much thought, Meng Chuan immediately delivered a flying kick.

"Give it here, you!"

His kick carried a force of over a thousand pounds, causing the entire restroom to tremble.

The blood-colored bowl immediately slipped from their hands, crashing heavily into the distant wall with a "clang".

The powerful impact caused the wall to crack instantly, spreading like a giant spider web.

Before the two could react, he lightly tapped his feet and in the blink of an eye appeared behind them.

Two light punches followed, and it was unclear whether they were controlled or just didn’t react.

Without a sound, they tilted their heads and fell unconscious.

...

Elsewhere, Yuan Huan, who was controlling everything from the shadows, gently rubbed his nose with his fingers.

His brow furrowed slightly.

"Something’s not right."

Yuan Huan mumbled to himself, a look of suspicion crossing his face.

He instantly sat up straight, picked up a communication device without hesitation, and whispered a command:

"Go check the situation at the Martial Arts Dojo’s restroom and report back to me promptly."

The Black Water squad had already arranged the formation around the school, when Yuan Huan’s indisputable voice was heard.

"Understood."

"Viper, take this and see what’s happening over there, make it quick."

"Got it."

Viper’s voice was sharp, he drew a sharp, snake-head dagger from his waist, gently stroked the blade, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty light.

On the other side.

Yuan Huan still felt uneasy in his heart, weighing the pros and cons frantically in his mind. After a bit of thought, he finally decided to go in person.

He was well aware:

"Butchering the entire school is too crazy, once exposed, death is certain."

But thinking of that vast force of terror, enough to help him break through his bottleneck and finally become a Martial Arts Master, his eyes instantly turned greedy and resolute.

"Damn it, fortune lies in risk, once successful, I’ll disappear without a trace!"

Yuan Huan cursed under his breath, a wicked gleam flashing across his face.

Quickly changing into a black robe, like a ghost, he silently sneaked towards the school.

...

Martial Arts Dojo Restroom.

After confirming the surrounding was temporarily safe, Meng Chuan didn’t hesitate for a moment and immediately called Long Jiu;

"Chief Long, the Hu family brothers are here in the restroom of the Martial Arts Dojo, holding a strange blood bowl, not sure what they were planning. I decided on the spot to knock them out as a precaution."

"Well done! I’m on my way!"

After Meng Chuan responded, he hung up the call. Time was tight, the adversaries in the shadows could make a new move at any moment.

At the same time, Long Jiu began giving orders:

"Everyone, enter the school immediately and take control of the situation!"

Officers on stakeout nearby the school promptly took action and encountered the remaining five members of the Black Water squad.

Without any unnecessary words, the two sides engaged in fierce combat instantly.

Long Jiu had already considered the safety of the school’s staff and students before the operation, informing Principal Zong of the situation in advance.

Upon receiving the call, Principal Zong, along with the martial arts teachers, settled the students in the auditorium.

Then the group quickly headed to the location of the police gunfire, eager to lend a hand upon arrival.

...

Meng Chuan, hidden deep inside, heard through the ventilation fan the faint sounds of a fierce battle outside.

Furrowing his brow, his emotions were torn between light and dark.

"The Hu family brothers are quiet now, but this blood-colored bowl is eerie and unpredictable, the situation outside remains unclear, rashly going out could be highly dangerous."

"But if I keep hiding, getting trapped like a turtle in a jar could be disastrous."

Within seconds, Meng Chuan made up his mind.

His gaze returned to the blood-colored bowl in the corner; after ensuring it showed no signs of movement or danger, he slowly got up.

He crouched low, cautiously advancing step by step towards the door.

As soon as he cracked open the restroom door, a chilling killing intent pierced through like a cold glare!

Before he had time to react, a black shadow rushed in with a gust of momentum.

The intruder was none other than Viper!

He had hidden here unknowingly, like a beast lurking, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

Viper took the initiative, his movements ghostly, with the dagger in his right hand aiming straight for Meng Chuan’s throat.

"Kiddo, blame your bad luck."

The tip of the dagger gleamed coldly, dazzlingly bright.

Meng Chuan reacted swiftly, sidestepping with a flash, unleashing the Inch Step technique to narrowly escape the serpent’s sting.

He then lifted his leg, delivering a whip-like kick with a roaring wind, sweeping towards Viper’s waist like a dragon strike.

Viper remained calm, his snake form body technique twisting and undulating like waves, cleverly evading the attack.

At the same time, he concealed the dagger behind his back, clenching his left hand into a fist, and launched an uppercut like a cannonball towards Meng Chuan’s chin.

Meng Chuan leaned back to dodge, the punch grazing his nose, the wind from it stinging his skin.

"This bastard should be a Six Gate fighter!"

In Meng Chuan’s mind, alarm bells were ringing loudly, the opponent’s speed vaguely superior to his own.

At this point, he relied on the preemptive ability trained by Master Luo in his confrontations!

With the opponent keeping the dagger concealed, Meng Chuan hesitated to move in for close combat and use his best short strike techniques.

Now, he tangled with the long fist’s soft power, constantly observing the opponent’s right sleeve.

Their fists and feet exchanged quickly, like lightning, each strike causing the entire restroom to tremble.

Viper kicked towards the sink, breaking the supporting column, sending it crashing menacingly towards Meng Chuan.

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