Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 550 - 390 Shaye Isn’t Just Any Cat and Dog Brown-haired Baboon’s Favorite (4)_2

Chapter 550: Chapter 390 Shaye Isn’t Just Any Cat and Dog Brown-haired Baboon’s Favorite (4)_2

Everywhere were those weird, twisted figures.

Even though Qin Chu seemed to be at a disadvantage, he was not afraid; his brain was operating at super speed.

Illusion Realm?

Probably not.

This appeared more like some kind of special Clone Technique.

And though their exchange had been brief, Qin Chu had a very strange feeling, as if every one of his moves was anticipated by Carlos, who then timely responded to his actions.

Outside the circle, Nadia’s face showed some anxiety.

The two Shayes, on the other hand, didn’t seem the least bit flustered.

They weren’t worried that Qin Chu would be overwhelmed by Carlos; he didn’t have the capability.

Especially Little Saye, who had a strange smile on her face, seemingly curious as to how Qin Chu would manage to escape from this perilous situation.

Surrounding Qin Chu were dozens of Carloses, their bodies rippling with flames capable of completely obliterating existence, slowly closing in on Qin Chu, all with weird, twisted smiles of satisfaction on their faces.

Dozens of mouths opened at once, their chaotic, smug voices pouring into Qin Chu’s ears from all sides:

"Qin Chu, do you feel it, the gap between us?"

"You’re no match for me right now."

"I can peek into the workings of fate, and nothing about you can escape my eyes..."

It was as if Carlos had already envisioned the scene of Qin Chu’s demise at his hands.

Killing Qin Chu in front of Shaye and Nadia? That feeling would be too exhilarating.

He was brash, he was arrogant, he was over the moon.

The workings of fate?

In that moment, Qin Chu almost wanted to laugh. You think you’re fit to peek into fate?

And by the way, do you even have eyes? What can you see? Shouldn’t you consider your own state before you speak?

Most importantly, as a villain, you shouldn’t talk so much. His words had already made Qin Chu understand what this unusual feeling really was about.

Taking a deep breath, instead of moving, Qin Chu’s body stayed in place, feeling the two hearts inside his body continuously supplying him with powerful energy.

Holy Light was channeled into Qin Chu’s eyes, swiftly scanning around. Qin Chu’s lips curled into a smile; the target was confirmed.

"Magic, Wind Speed."

"Martial Arts: Flow Acceleration."

"Ghost Step."

"Gale Step."

"Double Acceleration."

"Super Acceleration."

...

In less than two seconds, dozens of rings of light flickered over Qin Chu’s body.

As the last light vanished, Qin Chu’s voice buzzed and he disappeared from the spot.

The next instant, as if by Instant Movement, his figure appeared before a Carlos, whose face visibly distorted with shock.

He might have glimpsed Qin Chu’s trajectory, but he hadn’t expected Qin Chu to be so fast. He wanted to retreat, to dodge.

There was no time.

With a swish, his head was already in Qin Chu’s palm, and the next second, Qin Chu smashed his head against the ground, causing the entire mountain to seem to tremble at that moment.

The giant rocks on the ground instantly shattered, and faint cracking sounds could be heard as Carlos’s skull was smashed, with crimson blood continuously rolling down his cheeks.

The figures of the other dozen Carloses around also vanished at that moment.

You can peek into the trajectory of fate, knowing what I’m about to do?

As long as my speed is fast enough that you can’t react, there’s no problem.

Breaking through this so-called difficulty is just that simple.

Carlos just got a bit of weird Power and thought too highly of himself—did he really think he was some kind of super expert?

To deal with Carlos, there wasn’t even a need to use Anger Burst; Qin Chu would concede defeat if he had to use any High Level Power or Magic.

Carlos wailed in pain; he never expected Qin Chu could resist the flames he released, flames capable of instantly destroying all matter. He also didn’t anticipate Qin Chu’s speed to be so fast. He saw what Qin Chu was about to do next and even came up with a countermeasure in his mind, but his body’s response simply couldn’t keep up.

Now, as he was smashed into the ground by Qin Chu, bloodied and battered, Carlos could imagine just how wretched his current state was.

No, how could he appear so disgraceful, so humiliating, in front of Shaye and Nadia?

In front of the two women he admired, Carlos wanted to maintain his last shred of dignity at all costs. He didn’t want those women to mock him.

With a howl rising in his throat, Carlos struggled as if trying to rise from the ground.

But then, with a snap, a hand had already seized Carlos’s ankle. Carlos inwardly cursed, and in the next instant, his whole body was swung around by Qin Chu.

At that moment, Qin Chu was like a rampaging giant.

Just as Carlos’s body reached the apex of the swing, Qin Chu’s arm suddenly pressed down, and with a loud bang, Carlos, face first, slammed heavily onto the rocks, which cracked and shattered into pieces.

Carlos wanted to scream in agony, but he didn’t even have the chance to make a sound.

His teeth were knocked out, his mouth full of fresh blood.

His nasal bones turned into fragments.

His jaw fractured into pieces.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The dull sounds kept coming without end, and Carlos didn’t know how many bones in his body were breaking at this moment, as his entire being was covered in streaks of crimson, viscous blood.

He wanted to burn Qin Chu to death with flames. But under such violent tossing, Carlos couldn’t even find the opportunity to shoot flames from his eyes.

Qin Chu didn’t know how many times he had smashed him, then suddenly grasping Carlos’s legs, he spun his body around quickly.

The speed kept increasing, faster and faster.

Like the rotor blades of a helicopter, the air currents on the ground churned violently, and Qin Chu felt as if his body could break away from the ground and fly up into the air at any moment.

Just as the speed reached its peak, Qin Chu’s hands abruptly let go, and Carlos’s body, with a piercing whoosh, smashed heavily against the mountain wall.

Boom, rumble...

The whole Wise Mountain trembled.

The mountain wall immediately showed a wide swath of cracks.

Carlos’s body stuck to it like a flat piece of meat, and after who knows how long, finally fell from the wall with a plop, wriggling on the ground like a lump of mashed flesh.

Faintly, one could still hear the wails coming from Carlos:

Why did this happen?

Even though he had become so powerful, why did he still lose in the end?

The more arrogant he was before, the more miserable he felt now.

"Nadia and Shaye are mine, mine, all mine..."

"You already have so many women, why do you have to take them away from me?"

This series of words left Nadia and Shaye speechless.

"Carlos, I’ve said it many times, but I don’t mind repeating myself, I have never liked you," Nadia said coldly, biting her lip.

There was no rule dictating that just because he liked her, she must be with him.

She had her own will and would not be swayed by the thoughts of others.

Nadia stabbed Carlos with a proverbial knife.

Little Shaye was even more puzzled: "What does he mean by this?"

She didn’t understand what this had to do with her at all.

Qin Chu spread his hands and said, "Maybe he’s liked you since the last time he saw you, and thinks you belong to him."

Shaye’s eyes widened in surprise, glancing at the wriggling mess on the ground, and then she rubbed her forehead with a touch of annoyance:

"Please, I’m not just any cat or dog, any mangy baboon could fall for me."

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Qin Chu. This man was barely acceptable, but as for you, what are you worth? Come to think of it, I don’t even remember your name.

Sputter...

Carlos, who barely had the shape of a head left, sprayed out a mouthful of blood in response.

Little Shaye’s words had stabbed right into his heart.

How had he not noticed before that Little Shaye could be so sharp-tongued?