Zhang Lei's face was beaming with a warm smile. If you didn't know what he was doing, just looking at his smiling face would probably make everyone feel as warm as a spring breeze.
"Miss, I'm sorry, but I need to borrow your womb for a bit. You seem so maternal, it shouldn't be a problem, right?" Zhang Lei stood politely in front of Dai Zi, giving a very gentlemanly bow, if you didn't consider the struggling and screaming Kameda in his hands.
Unfortunately, Kameda was like a rabbit in a tiger's mouth. If he were a lynx, he would have some room to struggle, but he was facing a tiger, at least for him.
At this moment, the stunned Japanese seemed to come to their senses. "Chinese, you..." Now that Zhang Lei had no translator with him, this was all he could understand.
"Don't rush, let's take it one at a time!" Zhang Lei stood on one leg, while the other leg glided through the air in beautiful lines, just like embroidery.
As these beautiful lines streaked through the air, they were accompanied by melodious music, the sound of clothes tearing through the air, and the cracking of bones.
"Since we've already started, let's make it clean!" Li Zaixing's voice came from inside the RV. He gestured to stop the people who wanted to get out of the vehicle to help. "Let him do it himself!"
“It’s like a hangover. The best way to sober up is to drink a little more. This kid is in the same state right now. These people are just in time. If we only give him psychological counseling, I’m afraid it won’t be very effective. Trust me!” Li Zaixing nodded very seriously in the car.
His theory might not be correct, but it sounded reasonable. Linghu, who had been worried about Zhang Lei, sat back down. "Don't leave any survivors, Zhang Lei!"
The fewer witnesses, the better. If these Japanese were left to report to the police, the trackers would quickly find the direction they escaped in. Leaving dead people behind would at least give them more time. Moreover, with these people blocking the road, a peaceful resolution would be unlikely. Since that's the case, it's better to go all the way.
"Zhang Lei, remember not to use your special abilities, they cause fluctuations!" Linghua reminded him again from inside the car.
"Understood, don't worry, leave it all to me. But it would be best if two people came down to keep an eye on things. This is my first time doing a task like this, and I don't want any fish to slip through the net!"
At this moment, Zhang Lei gently pushed down the belt, put her in the car, her legs spread apart, and her panties had been thrown aside.
The people who were kicked out were no longer human. At this point, even without using his superpowers, Zhang Lei was no longer considered an ordinary person. He could kill an ordinary person without activating his superpowers.
This made Dai Zi obedient, not daring to move at all. She didn't quite understand what Zhang Lei wanted to do. Was he going to rape her? She wasn't afraid. She had tried all sorts of tricks with her boss. She really wanted to try Zhang Lei's young body and hoped that this Chinese boy would become obsessed with her body and thus show her mercy.
Daizi was even prepared to serve this Chinese child well, to show him why the Great Japanese Empire was called "Japan," and to let him see the different kind of kung fu she had learned from being an adult film actress, which she believed would be no less than his Chinese kung fu.
Zhang Lei lifted her short skirt, which didn't really serve any purpose in terms of concealment. He touched the two already slightly damp areas with his hand, and Dai Zi suddenly felt a sense of unease because she didn't see a trace of lust in Zhang Lei's eyes.
Zhang Lei certainly didn't have any erotic intentions; he was just targeting someone. However, he had never actually seen a real one like this before. It was quite interesting, being soft. But judging from this slut's appearance, he wondered if just touching it would spread any diseases.
Zhang Lei took a small half-step back and turned Guitian over. A turtle needs help to turn over.
Having aimed at the bullseye, he used that half-step or so distance as a running start and slammed Kameda away with a powerful throw. "Didn't you like the womb? Are you satisfied now?"
Japanese women are amazing; they really have such a large capacity. Kameda's entire head actually fit completely inside.
Episode 3: The Bloody Path to Adulthood, Chapter 47: Go Back to Your Mother's Womb (Part 2)
Daiko rolled her eyes and fainted. While Kameda's head wasn't particularly large, it was still beyond her limits. Even with her training as an actress, she didn't possess such skill; that was the skill of a top-tier actress. If she had that ability, she wouldn't have been eliminated and forced into being a secretary. In Japan, being a secretary is far more difficult than being an actress, but also easier to "do."
In comparison, Kameda didn't actually suffer that much pain. Zhang Lei had thoughtfully inserted the needle into his nose beforehand, and there weren't any other parts of his head that were protruding. As a result, there wasn't any particularly pressure on his head; it was just like having a stocking over his head.
However, these stockings are a bit tight and not very breathable.
Kameda showed no appreciation for Zhang Lei's good intentions and struggled to pull his head out. How could Zhang Lei let him betray his feelings? Didn't he like the womb? Zhang Lei even found him a pretty mother.
Zhang Lei stepped forward and kicked him hard, crushing his left shoulder into a comminuted fracture. Then he jumped onto the car and kicked the other shoulder again.
Kameda had barely managed to pull his head out a tiny bit when Zhang Lei abruptly pulled him back in, as if the Peach Blossom Cave had some kind of suction. He was lucky, though, that he didn't faint. It seems the bullying he endures at the company isn't just talk; look at his honed patience!
Looking at his kicking legs, Zhang Lei hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should kick his legs as well. He had just broken his arms and felt that he had been a bit reckless. What if he fainted? His head was inside the BB, so it would be inconvenient to pinch his philtrum or pour water on it.
"I should have tied his hands up earlier!" Zhang Lei thought to himself. Now, it looks like he might have broken his leg and faint, which would be too easy on him.
"Forget it, if he breaks free, let's just say he's been born again!" Zhang Lei looked at the child's legs, which were struggling to move. It might be a desperate attempt to break free, or it might be an unconscious struggle as the child was about to suffocate. Whatever it was, even if the child was born, Zhang Lei was certain that he wouldn't live to be a month old.
Leaving Kameda there yearning for a new beginning, Zhang Lei turned his attention to other targets.
After Zhang Lei kicked those people out, the two drivers stopped arguing, and the people on both sides stopped standing by to cheer them on. They were all a bit stunned by Zhang Lei, and their attention all turned to Zhang Lei. However, they didn't have enough courage to rush forward and meddle in other people's business.
However, this didn't seem to be a trivial matter, because Zhang Lei immediately came to them. Seemingly taking a leisurely stroll, Zhang Lei only moved a few times before appearing among these people.
Linghu watched the entire process of Zhang Lei dealing with Kameda through the surveillance device in the car. He began to doubt whether his earlier worries had been in vain. "Zhang Lei, stop dawdling and finish this quickly. We still have a long way to go!"
"Okay, I understand. You two keep an eye on them for me. I don't have much experience, so don't let them escape if I'm not careful!" Zhang Lei pulled his fist back from the chest of a small Japanese man. He didn't activate his self-check, so the visual effect was much worse, but just by the force of his hand, the sternum should have been completely shattered.
Zhang Lei roughly pulled off the tie around his neck, drawing blood from his neck, but he probably didn't care much anymore.
"These Japanese devils are so weak, they drool over you just from being touched, and your hands will smell all over the place!" Zhang Lei muttered to himself as he wrapped his tie around his hand and tried to squeeze it.
"How could he be so calm?" "Maybe he's just pretending..." The two Silver Sword team members on guard whispered to each other, not believing that a fledgling who had only recently broken his fast would behave this way.
"Ah!" One person couldn't bear the pressure; it felt like waiting to die. He screamed and charged towards Zhang Lei, a stark contrast to the others who shrank back. The next second, he screamed and flew back, deterring the others from following suit.
"Ah!" Unable to withstand the pressure, he ignored the two Silver Sword team members inspecting him. He couldn't just die without doing anything, so he screamed and ran backward. The next second, a stainless steel ball slammed into the back of his head, creating a small bump on his forehead before bouncing back with a milky white, tofu-like texture.
If this small bulge was created by knocking from the front, it might just be something he accidentally made somewhere. But if it was created from the inside, there can only be one explanation.
Fighting is not an option, nor is fleeing. Is death the only way out for these people?
Unfortunately, life doesn't always lead to a brighter future; sometimes there are only one or a few dead ends in front of you.
As he killed more and more people, the bloodshot in Zhang Lei's eyes gradually faded, making them appear clearer and clearer. If it weren't for the cold glint constantly flashing within them, he would clearly look like a charming young boy.
"Well done!" Li Zaixing climbed out of the car. "Now everyone, let's work together and push those cars aside quickly!"
"No need for all that trouble, I can handle these!" Linghu Zaichong also crawled out from inside.
Aside from the few special abilities that train the body specifically, self-examination provides the highest level of physical training. Moreover, during the process of using self-examination, the ability user can also master some techniques for commanding more muscle tissues, which are techniques that other abilities cannot possess.
"Drink!" Linghu exhaled and lifted a long sedan up. With a final push, he flipped the entire vehicle and threw it away.
The most terrifying thing is that he didn't activate any superpowers at all; it was entirely the power of his physical body.