Chapter 546 - SEAL Team

Chapter 546: SEAL Team

Evil Dragon and Skeleton froze in silence, while Khun Sa's eyelids quivered a little, and they stared at their quarry with an incredulous look on their faces. He was their prey no more, and they were filled with trepidation and broke into a cold sweat. What was Mie made of? He had actually stopped the bullet from the L115A3 sniper rifle barehanded! This was the most powerful sniper rifle in use around the world. It could even penetrate an armored car, and yet Mie had managed to stop the round just using his palm.

A chill ran down their spines, and even their souls were shivering!

This guy was not a human being!

The three of them looked at Xiao Luo with a horrified look on their faces. No words could describe how terrified they really were at that moment.

Xiao Luo chuckled, then raised his hands above his head. The air stirred, then swirled as a strange force began to emerge from his hands. Nearby, there was a military jeep that weighed around two to three tons-and it started to shake and shift toward Xiao Luo. It gradually began to move faster until it eventually lifted off the ground and flew toward his hands. In absolute shock, Evil Dragon jumped off the jeep and broke his fall by rolling on the ground.

BOOM!

A deafening sound resounded across the air as Xiao Luo slammed his hand on the jeep's steel body. It was like the sound of two metal objects colliding, but the jeep was like soft tofu against the might of Xiao Luo. His five fingers penetrated the steel shell as he gripped the vehicle, taking four or five steps back to balance himself. Then he raised wielded it like a massive steel mallet with one hand and slammed it down on Khun Sa.

Khun Sa was petrified and trembled with his eyes wide open in fear. His hard qigong had been broken, and he would die for sure if he received another blow like this.

"Wait… wait, wait… can… can we…"

Khun Sa started to sweat profusely and tried to talk his way out of the dire situation he found himself in. When he saw Xiao Luo slowly raise the jeep up with just one hand, he knew his only hope was to appeal to Xiao Luo's warrior instinct of releasing a vanquished opponent who could fight no more.

But with a mocking laugh, Xiao Luo slammed down the jeep without showing any mercy at all.

"No!"

Khun Sa screamed, but soon his agonizing howl was muffled, buried under the jeep that came down heavily on him.

BOOM!

The jeep was smashed up and now nothing more than scrap metal, and all four of its wheels were missing. Khun Sa's lay in a pool of blood after being smashed to a pulp.

Devilish laughter escaped Xiao Luo as he grabbed the crumpled mess of a jeep, lifted it up, and then continued slamming it on the ground again and again. The ground shook with a series of loud thumps. Various parts of the jeep broke off and were strewn all over.

Evil Dragon and Skeleton felt both awe and unbridled fear. They considered themselves brutal and cruel, but they were mere dwarves compared to a giant like Mie-they were nothing.

Xiao Luo stopped after around smashing the jeep down another five times. Realizing that Xiao Luo was staring at him now, Evil Dragon panicked and gathered all the strength to get up and run toward the warehouse exit. Mie was a demon, he thought, and the only option he had was to get away from him.

A cruel grin formed on Xiao Luo's face as he lifted the smashed-up jeep, now nothing more than scrap iron, spun it around, and using its momentum, threw it at the fleeing man with all the strength he had.

SWOOSH~

The crumbled steel heap flew toward Evil Dragon, and true to its mark, it smashed into Evil Dragon, turning him into minced meat just like Khun Sa.

Looking on at the carnage, Skeleton suffered from a mental breakdown and suddenly began to cry and laugh at the same time. Mucus streamed out of his nostrils, and tears rolling down his face. Without waiting for Xiao Luo to end his life, he put the muzzle of his gun in his mouth, pulled the trigger, and a bullet penetrated through his head, ending his life immediately.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe…"

Xiao Luo let out a maniacal snigger like he was possessed and left the place like a phantom.

His body was emitting an immense amount of energy. In the dark of night, he went on a rampage in Brule City. He was a beast and was unstoppable. Houses and buildings collapsed everywhere he went, and even seven or eight-story-high buildings were smashed to smithereens as he repeatedly crashed into them. It was as if he was carrying out some engineering blasting operation.

This lasted for a good three hours before he finally managed to use up the immense amount of energy that surged from his body!

At that moment, Xiao Luo's body was so sore that he fainted and fell onto the ground. Just right before he closed his eyes, the blood-red color in his eyes dissipated, and they returned to normal once again.

It was already daytime when he awoke…

Xiao Luo noticed that the shirt he was wearing was torn up. And, had his hair been messy and disheveled as well, he would have looked exactly like a beggar.

He could feel pain in his head after he awakened, and it felt like it was being pierced by sharp needles. Hence, he immediately crossed his legs and began meditating using the traditional method of Yi Jinjing. At the same time, he used up a hundred thousand points to heal up all the minor and major injuries in his body.

When he finally opened his eyes again, he lifted his head to look at the dark and obscure sky. He could not help but smile when he thought of all the things that happened the night before.

Was this caused by the Berserk State again?

It felt like he completely lost control of his own body, and he was also experiencing its side effects, which came in the form of severe headaches. Even with the Yi Jinjing and using the system to heal himself, he was only able to slightly relieve the pain and could not completely get rid of it.

This made him feel really uneasy, but as he thought about it, had he not entered the Berserk State last night, he probably would not have been able to take down Khun Sa.

As he pondered those thoughts, he dusted himself, got up, and prepared to leave Brule City.

Roughly an hour later, he arrived at the spot where he left his vehicle. But, to his chagrin, other than the traces of the fighting from last night, nothing else was left. The jeep was gone, and Sarah Michelle was missing as well.

"Did that woman take the car and leave because she thought I was already dead?"

Xiao Luo furrowed his eyebrows. It was hard for him to be in a positive state of mind. All his rations and clothes were inside the vehicle, and it would pose a problem for him if that American woman had really taken the car and drove off with it.

But at that moment, seven or eight persons suddenly emerged from the brush.

Some of them were white, while some were black. They all looked really muscular and threatening but didn't look hostile, judging from the looks on their faces. All of them were in their camouflage fatigues, and the flag on their shoulder patches indicated that they were Americans. They were holding onto M4 assault rifles, and their muzzles were pointed at Xiao Luo.

"Raise your hands up!" shouted the muscular black guy who looked to be in charge.

Xiao Luo sneered and spoke with an American accent, "You guys must be the SEAL team. I'm sure the reason why you're here to exfiltrate Sarah Michelle."

The muscular black guy furrowed his brows and was still suspicious of Xiao Luo's identity.

Xiao Luo smiled and said, "I have the exact same mission as you guys."

"Are you a warrior from Hua Nation?" he asked.

Xiao Luo nodded his head and replied, "That's right!"

"What do you have to prove your identity?" the black guy asked, giving Xiao Luo a severe once-over.

Xiao Luo laughed and replied in mandarin, "As soon as I say this, I think you can no longer doubt my identity."

"Just because you can speak in mandarin doesn't mean you're from Hua Nation."

"Indeed, being able to speak in mandarin doesn't necessarily mean I'm from Hua Nation, but being able to speak in a pure mandarin accent like this definitely proves to you that I'm from Hua Nation."

"Interesting!"

The black guy smiled wryly and gestured with his hand. "Stand down!" he said.

The men lowered their guns. As the SEAL team leader, the black guy was fluent in mandarin as well, and he could tell that Xiao Luo was speaking in pure mandarin. If he was an imposter, no matter how fluent their mandarin was, he would have been able to detect anomalies in the accent. Besides, while they were in contact with the Michelle family, they already knew that there was someone from Hua Nation who was also here to watch Sarah Michelle, so there was no need to doubt Xiao Luo's identity.

The roar of a vehicle could be heard, and it was getting closer and closer.

Xiao Luo lifted his eyes to take a look and was filled with mixed feelings. Sarah Michelle had returned in the military car that he had, and another female member of the SEAL team was in the passenger seat.