Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 31 - 00 Invincible Man

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31: 0031 Invincible Man

“Kill me?” Ye Qiu shrugged his shoulders and a rare shallow smile appeared on his face.

Facing over a hundred people rushing towards him, Ye Qiu remained as unmoved as if Mount Tai were pressing down on him, leaving a deep impression with his silhouette to Ma Tao.

“Kid, you’re definitely dead!”

The first to charge over was a big man, about six feet tall, his body rippling with muscles, resembling a humanoid tyrannosaur.

It was unknown where Li Hao had found this guy, but when he reached Ye Qiu, his face was all ferocity, planning to throw a heavy punch.

The punch was harshly cold, and the mere force of it hinted at the immense power contained within—enough to maim or kill anyone it struck.

The others behind him were slightly slower, a few meters away from the first big man, forming an oppressive, dark momentum that was truly frightening.

The corners of Ye Qiu’s eyes slightly lifted, undisturbed by the first big man charging arrogantly towards him.

His expression unchanging, he simply raised one hand, and the big man’s body suddenly halted.

In the big man’s eyes, his fist was blocked by a slender palm.

He let out a grunt, veins bulging on his face as he suddenly exerted more force, daring to match strength with him with just one hand.

“Die.” the big man shouted.

His punch came straight forward, not taking Ye Qiu’s blocking hand seriously.

A guy not as tall or as strong as him—it indeed didn’t matter.’

In the big man’s mind, he had already grumbled about Li Hao being overly cautious.

After all, it was just about dealing with one person—was it necessary to gather over a hundred?

Completely unnecessary.

So when he saw that Ye Qiu was the man Li Hao was cautious about, he scoffed even more.

Looking at Ye Qiu’s physique, such a frail body didn’t even need a hundred men; he alone was enough.

Thus, when Li Hao shouted to kill, he was the first to charge over, just to prove that dominating Ye Qiu didn’t require such a lavish display of force.

“Brute force!”

Ye Qiu softly spoke as he suddenly twisted the power in his hands, gripping the big man’s forearm and then swiftly disarming it and pulling.

The big man, lost in the fantasy of blowing Ye Qiu away with a punch, suddenly felt lighter.

By the time he realized what was happening, his face had already made intimate contact with the ground.

Bang!

The big man crashed into the ground, his huge body stirring up dust.

By that moment, his face was already bloodied, and he had no consciousness left to attack Ye Qiu again.

One!

Ye Qiu muttered softly, as if keeping count.

The fall of one big man did not scare the others behind him; more than a hundred were still attacking, one after another.

Ye Qiu rubbed his hands together and suddenly looked up.

He moved, not waiting in place.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Ye Qiu actively advanced towards the approaching crowd.

Shouting filled the air.

Over a hundred people were eager to kill Ye Qiu, driven by the generous reward promised by Li Hao, each of them with bloodshot eyes.

In an instant, five surrounded him, all throwing punches and kicks.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Qiu moved like lightning, his palms hitting quickly on the wrists of the five men, followed by five screams of pain.

The five immediately weakened, clutching their arms, unable to attack Ye Qiu.

In an instant, Ye Qiu had disarmed all five, pulling fiercely.

The piercing bone pain was unbearable for most, so the five immediately lost their will to fight, running to the side to cradle their arms and weep.

However, this was just the beginning.

A massive wave of attackers was still coming—ten, twenty, thirty, forty…

No one backed down; as everyone advanced, they completely surrounded Ye Qiu, not giving him any chance to escape.

The scene was oppressively dark, Ye Qiu’s figure nowhere to be found.

Seeing this, Ma Tao was shocked, while Li Hao wore a look of smug satisfaction.

Today, even if Ye Qiu had wings, he couldn’t escape!

“I admit you’re formidable, but two fists can’t defeat four hands.

If twenty can’t kill you, then thirty, forty, fifty, one hundred!”

“I want to see if you can still stand at the end,” Li Hao commented lightly, enjoying the scene before him.

As for Ma Tao, aside from admiration, that was all he felt.

Li Hao, though not a martial artist, had a much higher realm and was far more ruthless.

For dealing with Ye Qiu, he really splurged, recruiting over a hundred people for support.

Even Ma Tao had to admit he couldn’t compare.

“Brother Ma Tao, what do you think, how long can he last?” Li Hao’s gaze turned towards Ma Tao.

Ma Tao pondered for a moment.

He deeply respected Ye Qiu’s strength, but Li Hao had enlisted over a hundred people, which made him waver; he didn’t believe that Ye Qiu could walk out alive.

As for how long he could last, he guessed no more than twenty minutes.

“Twenty minutes,” Ma Tao said.

Before him, the hundred or so men, though untrained but vicious, each possessed blades that drew blood.

Simply for dealing with one person, Ye Qiu, however formidable, surely couldn’t handle so many ruthless attackers.

“See, my brothers here have tasted blood; they are brothers from the streets.

To thoroughly deal with that guy, I didn’t hesitate to spend heavily, even borrowing these brothers from several gang leaders,” Li Hao explained.

Ma Tao forced a smile and said little.

He knew of Li Hao’s lavish ways and deep family connections, admitting he couldn’t compare.

However, bringing weapons to fight one person did feel dishonorable to him, whether in taekwondo or traditional martial arts.

There was a certain disdain for using weapons, especially in an unequal situation—it was dishonorable conduct.

But the two shared a common enemy.

Although Ma Tao found it distasteful, he didn’t mind it too much, considering how detestable Ye Qiu indeed was.

“Still, Brother Li’s methods are superior; I admire them,” Ma Tao squeezed out a smile and said.

“Ha-ha, let’s enjoy slowly,” Li Hao laughed heartily, gesturing for Ma Tao to watch the scene of everyone attacking Ye Qiu.

Surrounded by a wall of people, Ye Qiu faced a circle of attackers, his palms continuously moving.

Bang bang bang!

Every hit from Ye Qiu subdued his opponents, each person struck losing their ability to fight.

However, the number of people besieging was large, and even if one person fell, others continuously surged forward, forcing Ye Qiu to frequently fight back.

“Damn it, how is this guy so tough to deal with?” the people on the perimeter muttered as they saw their companions continually falling.

“Go, I refuse to believe this kid is an indestructible cockroach.” Someone, disbelieving, pressed forward, determined to take down Ye Qiu.

As time slowly passed, everyone realized that Ye Qiu was growing stronger in battle, while more and more of their own people were falling.

In less than ten minutes, already fifty people had lost their fighting ability.

Terror, this guy is too terrifying!

Some realized the immense strength of Ye Qiu, perceiving him as more than human.

Even these gangsters, who often roamed the underworld, began to feel fear.

Noticing some people retreating, unwilling to rush to their deaths, Li Hao frowned.

It had been over ten minutes, and more than a hundred people still hadn’t dealt with Ye Qiu, which annoyed him greatly.

“What are you doing?

Kill him, I’ll give ten thousand to each of you,” Li Hao shouted.

Hearing about the ten thousand yuan reward, people, as if injected with adrenaline, regained their motivation and rushed towards Ye Qiu.

Punches flew chaotically, with Ye Qiu in the center of a hundred people, fighting alone, moving freely.

No matter the attack in front, it was silently dissolved by his miraculous hands.

Furthermore, from beginning to end, Ye Qiu’s counterattacks never slowed.

Every part of his body was a weapon.

Even if the opponent used knives or axes, Ye Qiu would close in, then with a vigorous shake, and that person would be sent flying.

Ye Qiu’s hands were like a pair of magic wands; every attack that met his palms turned into nothingness.

Endlessly, blades were swiftly snatched by Ye Qiu’s hands, followed by a strike, and after each strike, he would change a number.

Fifty people fell.

Sixty people!

Seventy people!

Eighty people!

By now, Li Hao, who had initially been relaxed, changed his complexion.

“Is he human?” Li Hao forced out as he watched Ye Qiu galloping through the battlefield, his movements continuously steady, while his own men kept falling, diminishing; it was clear his plan was doomed for failure.

Ma Tao turned his head towards Li Hao, both of their faces filled with shock, their previous calmness gone.

Although there were still dozens of people attacking Ye Qiu, both felt uncertain, feeling unable to overcome Ye Qiu. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Now without his previous spectating attitude, Li Hao’s eyebrows were tightly knit.

Watching Ye Qiu seemed like a deity, unassailable no matter how they fought, Ma Tao felt a sense of powerlessness at his core, making him reluctant to oppose such a person.

“We should run,” Ma Tao blurted out.

Li Hao’s expression changed repeatedly; he didn’t want to just leave, his eyes hardened: “We haven’t lost yet, he must fall.”

Seeing Li Hao’s almost crazed expression, Ma Tao didn’t want to gamble any longer.

Having barely managed to have Li Hao as reinforcement, seeing that they still couldn’t defeat Ye Qiu, he decided not to involve himself further in this messy situation.

“I advise you, while there are still people to hold him, you better leave.

We’re destined not to be his match,” Ma Tao dropped these words, and quickly departed.

He had decided that once he returned to school, he would process a transfer and never see Ye Qiu again—that guy was simply a devil.

Ma Tao ran.

Li Hao’s expression turned ugly, clearly having the upper hand but still no match for Ye Qiu.

Over a hundred people!

And yet unable to defeat one person!

Li Hao was conflicted for a long time, while those still entangled with Ye Qiu numbered only about twenty.

“Ye Qiu, you’re ruthless, I admit defeat,” Finally, Li Hao chose to follow Ma Tao’s advice and gave up on resisting.

Once he harbored thoughts of escape, Li Hao didn’t hesitate and immediately took off after Ma Tao.

Suddenly seeing the people behind them running away, the twenty-some people still thinking of killing Ye Qiu instantly lost their will, especially as they had been unable to defeat Ye Qiu for a long time.

They’d already harbored fear, only blinded by their own interests to dare confront Ye Qiu.

Now without their leader, what use was there in persisting?

At that moment, the people dispersed and retreated, scattering in a frenzied run.

This man in front of them was simply unbeatable, insurmountable, and with no leader left, who would still be willing to risk their lives?

The injured ones also madly ran; in less than ten minutes, the entire battlefield was empty except for Ye Qiu.

Watching as figures disappeared, Ye Qiu’s unchanged expression revealed a hint of fatigue; he spread his hands and immediately lay down.

He was too tired!

Rustle, rustle…

The breeze kept blowing, turning the vast land a monotonous yellow.

If one didn’t look towards the nearby campus, the area seemed like a desolate, uninhabited land.

In a dense patch of weeds, a pair of eyes moved silently.

The owner of these eyes had witnessed everything that had occurred here, camouflaged in the weeds, nearly impossible for ordinary people to detect if not for these eyes being exposed.

No one knew he was hiding there.

“It’s time for me to make a move,” the owner of the eyes murmured as he started moving silently closer to Ye Qiu.