Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 781 - 819: Battle of the Strong

Chapter 781: Chapter 819: Battle of the Strong

"Crazy Satan!" As a cry of alarm rang out, everyone’s breathing suddenly became rapid.

Mig, Golden Eagle, and this Crazy Satan were always considered the three strongest individuals currently, but Golden Eagle had always only simply executed tasks. If there were no tasks, he would not conflict with any dark forces, and Mig was about the same, even less visible than Golden Eagle. However, Crazy Satan was different—the Green Hand Party was involved in many matters, and he would step in. This guy was a murderous fiend, cruel and ruthless. Once he made a move, he rarely left any survivors. With the powerful support of the Green Hand Party, his deterrence was far greater than that of Mig and Golden Eagle.

At this moment, Crazy Satan was dressed in a tight leather outfit and cloaked with a large cape—his trademark attire. As soon as one saw this outfit, along with his towering build, they would know that Crazy Satan had arrived.

"Eh, Mig, you lad are also here!" Satan went straight to the center, and the first person he saw was the tall Mig, which instantly made his eyes light up.

Mig blinked and said, "Yeah, old friend, it’s been so many years, and you haven’t changed a bit. You’re still as flashy as ever."

In this world, definitely no more than ten people dared to speak to Satan like this, while Satan, with a flick of his cape, said proudly, "Do you really think I don’t look handsome?"

"Handsome yes, but it still lacks something."

"What’s missing?"

"If you wore red underwear on the outside, that would be even more handsome!"

"You bastard!" Satan shouted, launching a fist at Mig.

Mig was prepared and punched out as well. With a "boom", a great cloud of dust rose from the ground. Both of them took a large step back, and this display of power was even more formidable than Li Yifei’s exchange with Mig.

After a draw with Mig, Satan’s desire to fight surged. He took a step like an arrow intending to rush at Mig, but Mig retreated several steps back, chuckling, "Today I don’t want to fight you. This is Golden Eagle’s territory."

Satan restrained his hand and looked towards Li Yifei. That explosive fighting spirit immediately turned towards Li Yifei and he roared, "Golden Eagle, you’re quite bold, aren’t you!"

Li Yifei smiled slightly and said, "Satan, I’ve long heard of your illustrious reputation but never had the chance to meet you. Today, I’ve finally experienced your flamboyance."

Satan’s large round eyes bulged even more, but in an instant, his face broke into a smile. His plump lips parted, revealing a set of white teeth as he laughed heartily, "I just like this, hey hey, Golden Eagle, come on, I’m here today to fight you."

Upon hearing these words, the onlookers’ eyes lit up. In their hearts, Satan was always a bit stronger than Golden Eagle. If the two fought and Satan killed Golden Eagle, it would be a good thing. Then if Golden Eagle managed to severely wound Satan too, the world would lose two great masters, which would benefit everyone without any harm done.

Li Yifei, smiling, said, "Fighting you is of course not a problem, but I find these people quite bothersome."

Satan glared and said, "I’ve long heard that Golden Eagle is not only skilled in martial arts but also very cunning. Today, I see it’s true. You want to use me as your pawn right now."

Li Yifei laughed and said, "That’s because your reputation is stronger than mine. Over all these years, has anyone dared to actively try to kill you? But now so many have come to my place, wanting to kill me. Can’t I dissuade them at all?"

Satan curled his lip and replied, "That’s because you’ve been too kind. Some people, unless you screw their mother, they won’t call you daddy."

"Yeah, I’ve been thinking the same," Li Yifei said with an even brighter smile at the corners of his mouth.

Satan turned around, glanced around, and bellowed, "Looking at you all, you want to kill Golden Eagle but haven’t succeeded. So today, I will do it for you, settle this grudge on your behalf. Any objections?"

Everyone had long wished for such a development, some even trying to spur Satan into action. Now that Satan willingly took on the matter, it perfectly aligned with their desires. They immediately expressed their agreement.

Only then did Satan turn around, staring at Li Yifei, and said, "Now, you should make your move, shouldn’t you?"

Li Yifei nodded, but suddenly shouted loudly, "If any of your organizations dare to break the oath of today, then my Golden Eagle will annihilate you!"

Li Yifei, who always spoke in an even tone, now had a voice that echoed across the entire island, and instantly, a torrential battle intent surged from his body. That imposing aura made everyone’s heart tremble, and they truly realized how powerful Li Yifei, the Golden Eagle, was.

"Good!" Satan’s eyes shone brightly, and heat burst forth from his body. Then, with a fierce stomp on the ground, he lunged at Li Yifei. His fists, as big as bowls, hammered down on Li Yifei like two iron mallets.

Even knowing that Li Yifei was strong, possibly not weaker than himself, Satan’s manner of attack always carried an unstoppable momentum, without any tiresome probing.

At this time, Li Yifei did not dodge either. In battle, although he wasn’t reckless, facing a master like Satan, showing any sign of weakness could easily put one at a disadvantage. Once at a disadvantage, it would be difficult to turn the tables. Thus, in a high-level duel, the fight for momentum was absolutely crucial. Li Yifei’s fists, although smaller than Satan’s by two sizes, met Satan’s without any tricks.

When their fists collided, there wasn’t a separation like there was between Satan and Mig. Although both were shaken by the other’s force, neither retreated. Their strikes, as continuous as a spinning wheel, attacked the opponent. The sound of flesh hitting flesh was like popping beans, intensely rapid.

Their fight left everyone watching breathless, all instinctively immersing themselves into the fray, contemplating what the outcome would be if it were them fighting either of the two combatants.

After considering this, they all broke out in a cold sweat. Ordinary folks aside, even the more powerful among them would hardly last two minutes in their place and would likely be killed on the spot.

Although they knew Golden Eagle and Satan were strong, they had never imagined they would be this formidable. They weren’t qualified to match them at all. Thinking of killing Golden Eagle to establish their organizations’ name now seemed like a suicidal path.

If they ever truly angered Golden Eagle, luring him to their stronghold, the consequences were unimaginable. They then realized how foolish their previous actions had been. Fortunately, Golden Eagle had some reservations and had not struck them down. Letting Satan handle this matter was for the best, regardless of the outcome. They had no wish to face someone like Li Yifei again in the future.

In the blink of an eye, Li Yifei had exchanged several moves with Satan, and they were evenly matched; neither could gain the upper hand.

This filled Satan with joy. In recent years, despite the heavy toll of his killing, none of his opponents had brought him real satisfaction. Today, having finally found a worthy adversary, he wasn’t going to let him off easily, showcasing all his prized techniques and even those he seldom had the chance to use.

Li Yifei felt the same. Although he had nine brothers, sparring with them he certainly couldn’t give his all, and now that there was a gap in strength between them, he was even less inclined to go all out. Facing an opponent like Satan, who allowed him to fight without reservations, brought him an unspeakable thrill.

Shen Tianfang watched Li Yifei engage Satan and shook his head secretly. Then a smile crept across his lips. He had always considered himself equal in strength to Li Yifei, but watching today’s fight, he realized Li Yifei was indeed stronger. It was just that Li Yifei had been holding back against him all this time.

Although Shen Tianfang felt a tinge of disappointment, he was more pleased than anything else. Li Yifei’s surpassing strength was a blessing for the nation and for their Flying Hawk Squad.

The Saintess watched Li Yifei intently, her expression was calm, but her eyes sparkled with an unusual light. Having chosen Li Yifei as her personal demon, the first step was to open her heart to him fully and be completely defenseless against him. Li Yifei’s performance was, in a way, quite attractive to her.

The Saintess might have seemed fragile, but in reality, she was a formidable expert. She could fully sense the power of Li Yifei and Satan, undoubtedly among the strongest in the world. Choosing a person as powerful as Li Yifei as her personal demon was a tremendous challenge. However, success meant her achievements would surpass those of any previous Saintess. So, despite recognizing the difficulties, the Saintess was filled with anticipation.

"Thump!" A muffled sound echoed. In the midst of their intense battle, Li Yifei and Satan suddenly separated. Sweat could be faintly seen on their foreheads, but the light in their eyes flared even brighter. Instead of rushing back into the fray, they stood still, staring at each other, regulating their breathing.

At this moment, everyone knew this temporary calm foreshadowed an even more explosive assault to come, possibly a decisive strike. With hearts leaping to their throats and breaths held, the outcome that followed would have a profound impact on everyone’s future strategies toward Huaxia and Europe— the stakes were indeed colossal.