Chapter 791 - 792: Massacre
"Damn it!"
Seeing their comrade fall, the seven men flew into a sudden rage, their eyes bloodshot as they all crazily attacked Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong inwardly sighed. If Sun Yiyi hadn’t killed that man, it would have only been a dispute over some fruit, but now that they had killed one of their own, it was a fight to the death. Holding back was now meaningless.
Their madness increased the pressure on Song Xiaodong. The opponents were not weak, and although his perception ability was strong, allowing him to determine the best positions and angles to strike, human abilities were limited, as was his speed.
It was like having a tiger chasing you from behind; even if you knew climbing a high wall ahead could lead to escape, you still needed to actually climb it.
And there was a limit to human endurance. Even if he was stronger than them, continuing the fight would deplete his energy excessively. His movements would slow, and his reaction time would weaken. One slip up, and he could end up as a lost soul under their blades.
After deflecting two long knives with a single move, Song Xiaodong shouted, "I don’t want to start a slaughter. You’d better back off early."
But those men, their eyes already blood-red, did not heed Song Xiaodong’s warning and rushed at him even more crazily.
With another stern shout, Song Xiaodong’s hand no longer prioritized defense; he had to begin a killing spree.
"Clang, clang, clang..." A series of clashing sounds rang out as Song Xiaodong successfully forced his way into an expert’s embrace, his dagger directly stabbing into the opponent’s heart.