Domineering Son-In-Law

1Lin Faang was in a battle-ready posture with his dagger horizontally in front of him. His eyes revealed a never before seen sharp killing intent; the killing intent slowly seeped out from his body and the surrounding temperature started to drop, like the winter solstice, snow and ice frost.    

    

He activated the hidden energy source, and sweat poured down from Number 2's body like rain. The surrounding temperature was rising rapidly, and the moment the sweat landed on the ground, it evaporated into steam and floated into the sky.    

    

One was hot while the other was cold. At two different temperatures, a small row of water droplets continuously appeared in the middle of their confrontation.    

    

"Kill!" The two of them roared in unison and disappeared from the spot.    

    

When this happened, the two of them appeared at the center. Their eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist as they stared into each other's eyes. The impact of the collision scattered the water droplets on the ground, scattering them in all directions.    

    

"Crack …"    

    

The dagger in Lin Faang's hand kept sinking into his opponent's fist, cutting open large wounds one by one. The wires and parts inside were already beginning to melt.    

    

"Sizzle …"    

    

Number Two's elbow was pressed tightly against Lin Faang's chest. The high temperature was constantly burning Lin Faang. His flesh was a layer of charred flesh, and the moment blood flowed out, it charred on the surface.    

    

"You're dead meat!"    

    

Number Two was determined to die, so he only needed to keep dragging it out. Once it exploded, he would die, but Lin Faang would never be able to escape and would go to hell with him.    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

After all, external objects were external objects and their potential was always limited. However, no one had been able to thoroughly study the profoundness of the human body, and no one even knew how much potential there was in one's body.    

    

There was once news that a thin old man who was in his eighties had his son under a truck. The old man had lifted the truck that weighed several tons by himself and saved his son. It was clear how powerful the human body was.    

    

Just like right now, Number 2 seemed to have the confidence to win, but how could he know that Lin Faang's strength is only on the surface.    

    

Lin Faang's real purpose was just to understand to what extent the technology of the Mi Nation had progressed over the years.    

    

His strength, speed, and defense were all about the same as before. After activating the hidden energy source, the strength displayed was only close to that of the first stage, and there was no increase in time.    

    

Looking at the wire parts that had begun to melt inside, it was the same as before, only ten seconds.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

The carbon dioxide exhaled by Lin Faang blew the hot air onto Number 2's face. As he exhaled, his body did not shrink and remained the same as before.    

    

This scene made Number 2 open his eyes wide. The combat value on the crystal started to skyrocket with Lin Faang's second breath, until it reached the breaking point.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The crystal in his left eye exploded and the broken fragments pierced Number 2's eye. Fresh blood flowed out from the cracks and evaporated immediately after.    

    

The crystal in his right eye cracked open, and a few small fragments fell off, revealing the fear in his right eye.    

    

He couldn't believe that the enemy in front of him had actually reached the second stage of pericelestial control.    

    

He could control his mind and control the flow of Qi in his body. He could expel carbon dioxide from his body and keep oxygen in his body. He could also perform a second ventilation, maybe ten, a hundred, a thousand times. In theory, as long as the body could withstand it, it could do so countless times.    

    

"Impossible!" How can you control your spirit? How can you control your spirit? Number Two roared in disbelief. Anyone who knew how to control their spirit was definitely not a nobody, but what made him feel really uncomfortable was that he already had thoughts of perishing together with them. He was already prepared to go to hell with them.    

    

However, only now did he realize that he was just like a clown from start to finish. Lin Faang had never put him in his eyes. The reason he kept him was only because Lin Faang had other ideas.    

    

"Absorb!" Lin Faang inhaled for the second time. His eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a corpse. He did not reveal any expression because of Number 2's incompetent roar. His cold voice sounded, "You can die now!"    

    

"NO!" No! "No …"    

    

As if time had stopped, the surrounding water droplets stopped moving and floated in the air.    

    

Lin Faang withdrew the dagger in Number 2's arm and walked past him silently. He handed the dagger over to Number 2's neck and sliced through it as easily as slicing through tofu.    

    

Time was restored. Lin Faang passed # 2. A drop of blood from the dagger dripped down the blade of the knife and onto the ground, blooming into a beautiful flower of life.    

    

Number 2 seemed to have been frozen, his body remaining in a posture of roaring and attacking.    

    

Slowly, a bloody wound appeared on his neck. His head fell to the ground before his body pressed down.    

    

At the same time, his limbs turned crimson, and the steel on the surface began to melt, like the fuse of a bomb.    

    

"Rumble …"    

    

The high concentration TNT explosive power instantly melted Number 2's body in the center. The shockwave shattered all the glass in the surrounding houses, and a brief rain of blood fell from the sky, leaving a pit in the middle of the room. It was pitch black and emitted a burnt smell, not able to find anything related to Number 2.    

    

Lin Faang turned his head and looked at the distance as he muttered: "No physical strength, no luck, not even dregs, what a pity!" After saying that, he turned around and continued moving forward. Smoke blossomed in the sky, concealing the sound of the explosion.    

    

Number 2's explosion had also attracted his attention.    

    

The death of Number 2 also told Number 1 whether to retreat or hide his power. He had no time left.    

    

"Damn it!" "Damnit …"    

    

Number One began to curse nonstop.    

    

The swordsman suddenly stopped. He knew that number one was about to activate his hidden energy source. He had to get rid of number one before that happened.    

    

"Absorb!"    

    

The swordsman took a deep breath and entered into a trance. The flow of time in the surrounding space slowed down, and the speed at which everything moved decreased by several times.    

    

He knew that all of this was fake. It was just that the brain's ability to tell a person's movement caused the visual acuity to increase by several times. Only then, would the speed of movement be reduced by several times.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

In one breath, the Blade Master placed all his strength into this move.    

    

Silver light flashed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through Number One's body, revealing the voice of a swordsman.    

    

"Phew …"    

    

A thick turbid air came out of his nose and turned around. The air entered his nose and prepared to use the second move.    

    

However, the moment he turned around, a towering face appeared in front of him. Red and orange limbs told him that Number 1 had activated Concealment Energy and used her limbs to tightly lock onto his body.    

    

"Ah …"    

    

The swordsman's screams rang out in all directions. His clothes were on fire.    

    

Number 1's body was like an ancient red-hot iron, imprinting itself on the swordsman's body.    

    

However, the former was only a small piece while the latter was spread throughout his entire body, as if he had fallen into a raging inferno.    

    

"Inhale …"    

    

At this moment, a voice that was like the tiniest sound of flowing water could be heard in the middle of the endless killing. Everyone on the battlefield felt as if they had been struck by a spear.    

    

Space seemed to have stopped.    

    

In everyone's eyes, they could vaguely see a figure appear on the battlefield.    

    

The Blade Master endured the burning pain on his body and vaguely saw a person appear next to Number 1 at a speed that made it seem like he was teleporting.    

    

Activating the hidden source of energy, I saw the most clearly, it was a Chinese national treasure panda mask, very cute, he also liked it, and there was also a black dagger that merged with the night, gently slicing into his body, just like a piece of paper cutting through tofu, silky, smooth, without any obstruction.    

    

Panda lifted his hand and gently pushed the Blade Master who was being held tightly by Number 1.    

    

"Drip! Drip!"    

    

A drop of blood fell onto the ground from the tip of the black dagger.    

    

"Rustle …"    

    

The Blade Master was sent flying, skidding on the ground for more than ten meters before coming to a stop.    

    

There was hatred in his eyes, but there was also fear. If he knew that he would encounter such a terrifying monster on this mission, even if he was punished by the organization, he definitely wouldn't come to China.    

    

Because facing him, Number One had no way to resist. He was like an ant, an ant that the opponent could crush at any time.    

    

If there was a medicine for regret in this world, he would definitely make a new choice. However, he would not be able to reverse the flow of time and could only accept it and endure it.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Number 1 exploded in an instant.    

    

The power of the explosion sent many of the people flying. Even the transport car shook a little and almost flipped over.