Super Resolution System/C25 I will Break Your Arm!
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C25 I will Break Your Arm!

If Lin Yaoyang unleashed his full power, he could outright kill those two lesser mercenaries with a single roar!

Kou Quan was only marginally stronger than them. He might withstand it to some extent, but if Lin Yaoyang deployed the full force of his Lion's Roar, the fifth stage, the resulting stun would be long enough for Lin Yaoyang to easily take down Kou Quan ten or even twenty times over!

Knowing full well they were about to launch an attack, the idea of Kou Quan and two level nine warriors trying to take him down head-on was laughable.

Yet, Lin Yaoyang refrained. He wouldn't let Kou Quan, the greedy one, meet his end so effortlessly.

After letting out a roar, Lin Yaoyao didn't pause for a second. She immediately kicked through the tent at a silhouette outside, not bothering to check who it was first.

After all, whoever was on the receiving end of her kick would fare the same. If those two level nine warriors were hit by Lin Yaoyang's kick, they might be killed on the spot, but Kou Quan would be left gasping for air.

Lin Yaoyang had already calculated this outcome. Kou Quan, standing outside the tent, was utterly unprepared for the sudden roar and was caught completely off guard.

Dizzy and disoriented, he barely managed to see that the two mercenaries beside him were already bleeding from their mouths and noses, standing motionless as if knocked senseless. Then, in an instant, there was a "swish!"

The sound of the tent ripping apart was followed by a figure dashing out at high speed.

A merciless kick hit one of the mercenaries, sending him flying like a rag doll, so much so that it was hard to believe a human body could be kicked like that.

Kou Quan was startled. How could Lin Yaoyang not be knocked out by his M medicine? Impossible! Wasn't he just a level nine warrior at best? How could he resist the potent effects of the M medicine?

Kou Quan knew all too well the power of the M medicine; after all, he had been its victim once before.

This M medicine was acquired from a woman in a brothel. Despite her lackluster appearance and figure, she was consistently the most sought-after courtesan in the establishment.

Kou Quan was skeptical of the rumors surrounding this woman's allure and decided to experience her charms firsthand. After spending a considerable sum, he met the woman and confirmed that her physical attributes were indeed unremarkable, just as the rumors had suggested.

Upon entering the room, however, Kou Quan was greeted by a subtle yet intoxicating scent that left him slightly disoriented and made the courtesan's features appear increasingly refined.

After some reflection, Kou Quan sensed that something was amiss. Seizing an opportunity when the woman ventured out alone, he confronted her. With a mix of threats and promises, he coaxed the truth from her.

She revealed that her ancestors were magicians and priestesses in the remote mountains. When her parents left the mountains, they brought with them several secret formulas, including the one for M medicine. The woman had no desire to work in the brothel, but circumstances forced her hand, and she was well aware that she couldn't compete with the other women in terms of beauty or figure.

Recalling the formulas from her homeland, she prepared the M medicine and found that even a small application on her skin had astonishing effects. The customers, under the influence of the drug, were completely captivated, unable to resist her control. The morning after, they would have no recollection of the previous night's events, as if they had been in a trance, which left them frustrated and eager to reclaim their dignity, often returning as regulars in a futile attempt to redeem themselves.

Kou Quan was thrilled by this revelation. The M medicine had a potent effect with just a minimal application. He realized that with an increased dosage, even a Level 9 Warrior or Cultivator could be effortlessly ensnared.

Kou Quan didn't resort to taking the brothel girl's recipe by force. Instead, he handed over a hefty sum of gold coins to purchase it from her.

In his own trials, Kou Quan found that the concoction could at best render a Second Grade Martial Master Level Demonic Beast unconscious.

So when he witnessed Lin Yaoyang, whom he assumed was still a Level 9 Warrior, completely unaffected by the M medicine, he was utterly astounded. It was beyond his belief.

"How... How can this be?" Kou Quan murmured, his head spinning. The mercenary Lin Yaoyang had kicked flew five or six meters, leaving a gaping crater in his chest.

The sight of the hole was chilling; Lin Yaoyang's kick had pulverized the mercenary's heart. The man died instantly, without even managing to cough up a few drops of blood.

Lin Yaoyang, after delivering the kick, stood still, his gaze icy as he watched Kou Quan and the other mercenary before him.

"You're quite something, Kou Quan. It seems you don't value your life very highly," he said with a cold edge to his voice.

Without waiting for a response, Lin Yaoyang pressed his advantage, charging forward. His right hand glowed with a dark light as he swiftly moved, using his footwork to close in on the other mercenary.

His punch was straightforward, devoid of any unnecessary flair.

"Thud!"

The sound was muffled; the mercenary didn't get thrown back but stood there, his face etched with disbelief. The black light enveloped his entire body in a mere moment! Right before losing consciousness, he felt as if everything below his head had ceased to exist.

Once Lin Yaoyang's hand, radiating the black light, had completely devoured the mercenary, the glow faded away.

The sound of bones clattering to the ground filled the air, leaving behind a stark white skeleton that seemed all the more eerie in the pitch-black night.

After unleashing those two punches, Lin Yaoyang felt no fatigue. The energy he expended was fully replenished by the mercenary consumed by the Power of the Ant King.

Kou Quan, standing next to the fallen mercenary, stared at Lin Yaoyang with a vacant expression, clearly unable to comprehend the swift and brutal events that had unfolded beside him.

In less than a minute, his two trusted Level 9 Warrior aides had been slain right before his eyes.

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