Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 744 - 515: The Genocide Kick (First - of 4000 words delivered)

Chapter 744: Chapter 515: The Genocide Kick (First Chapter of 4000 words delivered)

Huh?

Damn it?

Is it really the Hero from the prosperous Island Country?

No wonder this guy is so obsessed with the word "Hero."

The smile on Qin Chu’s face became increasingly eerie, how could he not treat him well, after all, this is an international friend from across the sea.

The man felt a chill in his heart at that weird smile, but despite his fear, he did not submit, widening his eyes and staring intently at Qin Chu as if he wanted to tear him apart alive, "Do you want to kill me?"

"I’ve said, you can’t kill me."

"Oh, is that so?" Qin Chu said with a smile, and the next second, he suddenly kicked the man right in the groin.

Faintly discernible, one could almost hear the sound of something breaking.

Following that, the man’s body stiffened like an electric eel.

His entire body became rigid and stiff, his mouth wide open, and one could even clearly see down the man’s throat.

It seemed like the corners of his mouth were torn, as droplets of bright red blood rolled down from the corners of his mouth, yet his wide-open mouth couldn’t let out the slightest sound.

That silent suffering was even more chilling than a harrowing scream.

Antasia behind him drew a sharp intake of cold air.

Although she was a woman, she knew all too well that that spot was a critical vulnerability for men; a slight impact could cause excruciating pain, let alone that kick from Qin Chu.

It definitely shattered.

The pain, one can only imagine.

After a long time, a howl like an injured wild dog finally erupted from the man’s throat, the mournful sound echoing across the barren icy plains.

The severe pain from the direct shattering of that part even caused the man’s energy to uncontrollably lose control, turning into a whirlwind sweeping around him.

Further away, the glaciers were shattered, and translucent dreamlike ice fragments fluttered in the air, exceptionally beautiful.

Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh...

The dire screams continued.

The sound lingered around like resentful spirits that couldn’t disperse.

Gorges of terror tore through the glacier.

Qin Chu stood naturally to one side, letting the rampaging energy turned into gusts ripple through his clothing, rustling loudly.

His gaze was as cold as ever.

He spread his arms, slightly leaned back, as if embracing something.

In front of him, bright lights appeared, huge Fireballs floated in mid-air like scorching giant light columns, the firelight illuminating the twinkling ice particles even cast a rainbow, beautiful yet dangerous.

The scorching high temperature like rolling waves melted vast chunks of ice, forming a stream, with depressed areas in the shattered glacier even forming a small pond.

Super Order Magic, Skyfire Meteor.

This was clearly a devastating magic, but at this moment, Qin Chu was using it as a torturous tool.

The rising temperature of the water in the pond continued to increase, and even vague water mist started to drift in mid-air.

Qin Chu’s Skyfire Meteor was slightly different, even carrying a hint of Holy, sacred radiance enveloping the ugly body of the man floating on the water, scales reflecting a dazzling luster.

Silently, Qin Chu’s expression grew even more grim, "Tell me who is really behind you, what plans do you still have?"

"If you confess honestly, I will let you die quickly. Otherwise, you will taste what Hell really is... I know your body is strong, and boiling water won’t kill you quickly... But under this temperature of Skyfire Meteor, how long can you last, an hour, two hours, or a day?"

Having a strong body at this time might not be a good thing; it could even cause the man to suffer more.

The pain inflicted on his body made the man’s howls become exceedingly mournful.

Qin Chu did not use any particularly terrifying torture devices that would make one tremble at sight, nor did he make it bloody and gory, but feeling the water temperature rise bit by bit and feeling his body gradually being boiled alive, that fear was not something ordinary people could withstand.

But from beginning to end, one could not see a hint of fear on the mysterious man’s face.

It was as if he didn’t care about dying at all.

His face even carried a smile, only his eyes fixedly staring at Qin Chu like a cunning venomous snake, wishing he could sink his deadliest fangs directly into Qin Chu’s neck.

Such resentful, like a Resentful Spirit, like a Ghost.

He was even smiling, his hoarse laughter laced with weirdness, "Qin Chu, Qin Chu, I miscalculated, I didn’t expect you to have such a talent, you surviving this time means I lost."

"But this is only temporary, I never care about one or two failures, because I know the one who wins in the end will definitely be me."

"You can’t kill me, even if you can cook my body into soup, turn my soul into ashes, you still can’t kill me."

Laughing, the mysterious man lifted his right hand.

His right arm had already turned red from the heat, with the high temperature brought by the huge flames in the sky even more exaggerated than the water soaking his body, but the man didn’t care.

Or rather, he pretended not to care.