Chapter 37.1 : Let Me Give You a Little Electrotherapy~ (Part 1)
"Why don't the two of you come at me together?"
Tang Qingmo effortlessly kicked the taller black-clad man to the ground. Then, with a provocative gesture of his fingers curling toward them, he openly taunted them—instantly making their blood boil!
Just now, it had only been because of carelessness that they'd failed. And now this guy actually dared to provoke them like that?!
He really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!!
The two black-clad men quickly assumed their fighting stances. This time, they no longer underestimated their opponent. Dense surges of qi and blood power erupted from their bodies!
As martial artists, the sheer qi and blood they possessed already far surpassed that of ordinary people. With both men releasing their power at once, the pressure filled the entire hall, making everyone present—except Tang Meixin, the Tang family members, and Liu Ruyin—feel as though they could barely breathe!
"Mmgh!!"
Even Liu Ruyin felt suffocated. Though she desperately wanted to curse them out, she needed to deal with Tang Qingmo, that useless trash, first!
One of the black-clad men saw Tang Qingmo standing there blankly and assumed he had been intimidated by their aura.
A smug smile spread across his face as he said, "Young Master Tang, we're coming!"
"If you get hurt, don't blame us!!"
They charged toward Tang Qingmo, fists surging with qi and blood power as they swung forward!
"Doesn't matter…"
Facing the two towering figures, Tang Qingmo calmly uttered,
"Because the one who gets hurt won't be me."
He took a small step back and lightly twisted his body, easily dodging one man's punch. Then, with lightning speed, he grabbed that man's arm with both hands and yanked upward with brute force!
"AAAH!!"
The man's entire arm was violently wrenched aside, the sound of bones snapping ringing out clearly!
Tang Qingmo followed up with another kick to the man's lower body, shattering his kneecap to pieces!
"You—!!"
Seeing his companion fall, the other man struck out in shock.
Tang Qingmo leaned his head back to evade the punch, then slammed his elbow into the man's face!
"UGH!!"
The man never imagined Tang Qingmo's strength could be this terrifying—just one elbow strike was enough to make him feel as though his nose had been smashed crooked!
He staggered backward several steps, but Tang Qingmo was already in front of him. A single punch sent him crashing face-first to the ground!
"AHH!!"
The two towering men were now piled atop one another like stacked logs. One couldn't move due to the pain in his arm and leg, while the other felt as though his face had been completely distorted!
At that moment, they sensed a shadow looming over them. When they raised their heads in confusion, they saw Tang Qingmo standing above them, looking down with cold indifference—yellow light glowing from his palm.
"Come to think of it, I just learned a new skill last night. I was actually looking for someone to test it on~"
Tang Qingmo smiled meaningfully as arcs of lightning crackled from his palm, accompanied by sharp bzzt bzzt sounds…
The skill "Flash Thunder", which he had successfully cultivated just last night, could finally be put to use!
"!!!"
This is—!?
Tang Qingmo's eyes widened, gleaming with excited anticipation.
"Let me give you a little electrotherapy~"
BZZT!
"EEK!!?"
No—AAAAAH!!
Blinding lightning exploded throughout the entire hall, the brilliant light forcing everyone in the Tang family and Liu Ruyin to shut their eyes tightly.
At the same time, the two men's agonized screams echoed nonstop, accompanied by the pungent stench of burning flesh!
When the light finally faded, everyone saw the two men lying unconscious on the ground, their bodies scorched black like charcoal.
"…What a joke."
Tang Qingmo's bored voice rang out.
"They call themselves martial artists, yet they can't even endure such simple electrotherapy. Completely useless."
He kicked the two bodies again, disdain written all over his face.
"With this level of skill, they wouldn't last ten seconds on the mutant beast battlefield before getting eaten alive."
The system spoke quietly:
[No, Host… you really can't compare them to yourself…]
The original body was already freakishly gifted, and Tang Qingmo himself was absurdly hardworking.
How were other people supposed to survive!?
Tang Qingmo snorted lightly. Amid everyone's shock, he walked over to the wine cabinet in the hall.
Because Tang Qingmo had taken the most expensive bottle of red wine last time, Tang Jianren had deliberately locked the cabinet with several heavy-duty locks.
But with a casual swing of his hand blade—
All the iron locks shattered instantly once again.