Insta-Kill

Translator: CinderTL

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"How arrogant." 

In the corner of the martial arts hall's training area, Chen Feng remained expressionless as he stood in place, stretching his limbs, while Xu Dongtai made a provocative gesture. 

He could feel the attention of many, as well as the mocking and pitying looks from Zheng Qiang and Yu Shan. 

But under the weight of his immense willpower, his mind was exceptionally calm. 

His inner world was undisturbed, and the colors and sounds of the world before him grew clearer as a result. 

When Coach Lu announced the start of the assessment, Chen Feng stood alongside the other students in the center of the training area. 

"Within the boundaries of the white lines—a 200-square-meter dueling zone." 

"Crossing the line means elimination, as does surrender." 

"Combat must be hand-to-hand—no other restrictions!" 

As soon as the rules were announced, the chaotic free-for-all assessment began. 

Most of the students tensed up immediately, their eyes darting around warily. 

Then, suddenly— 

Bang! 

Someone made the first move, striking an opponent and sending them flying out of bounds. 

"Shit!" 

"Let's fight!" 

Curses and roars broke out, and the training area descended into chaos. 

Fighting, evasion, counterattacks—all unfolded chaotically. 

Standing at the edge of the area, Chen Feng watched the chaotic scene, observing the participants as they weaved in and out. Through the gaps in the crowd, he saw Xu Dongtai knocking several people aside, clearing out a large space. 

He also noticed the malice in Xu Dongtai's gaze, as well as Zheng Qiang and Yu Shan teaming up to charge at him. 

"Let's take him down together!" 

Zheng Qiang, bronze-skinned and muscular, lunged forward with an aggressive look. Beside him, Yu Shan—tall and burly at 1.83 meters—moved like a tank. 

Their rapid footsteps approached. Both were skilled fighters near the amateur fourth rank and posed a significant threat when working together. 

One attacked from the front with a punch, while the other moved to grapple him from behind, leaving Chen Feng no room to retreat. 

"This might be tough to escape," Coach Lu murmured, narrowing his eyes as he focused on Chen Feng. 

The three assessors, including Cao Tong, also noticed the situation, their gazes falling on the black-shirted youth. 

Under their watchful eyes, Chen Feng raised his head calmly. 

And then— 

Bang! 

With a twisting sidekick, Chen Feng struck with overwhelming speed. His powerful right leg, like a steel spear, smashed into Zheng Qiang's abdomen. 

A muffled explosion followed, leaving the crowd momentarily stunned. 

Zheng Qiang's eyes bulged, blood vessels prominent as his body left the ground, limbs outstretched, bending backward like a shrimp. 

Crash! 

He was sent flying, colliding with two students locked in combat. 

Witnessing this, Coach Lu's eyes widened slightly. Cao Tong and the other assessors raised their eyebrows in surprise. 

"Not good!" 

Yu Shan's face turned pale, but he had no choice but to act. 

In the blink of an eye, he lunged forward, aiming to grab Chen Feng's waist and slam him to the ground. 

However, just as he reached out, Chen Feng, leveraging the force of his kick, spun around and locked eyes with him. 

Veins bulging on his muscled arm, Chen Feng seized Yu Shan's arm and shoulder with a grip of steel. 

In that moment, Yu Shan felt a chill run through him. 

Before he could react, Chen Feng shifted his weight, his back tightening like a coiled spring. 

Wham! 

Yu Shan was lifted off the ground, spun mid-air, and then— 

Boom! 

He was slammed onto the ground, the impact echoing throughout the hall. 

A textbook-perfect over-the-shoulder throw. Chen Feng's mastery of judo was on full display. 

The astonished Coach Lu stared wide-eyed, while Cao Tong looked on, a hint of familiarity flickering in his expression. 

"No!" Yu Shan roared, struggling to rise despite his dizziness. 

But before he could react further, a massive hand clamped down on his face. 

Darkness enveloped him as Chen Feng's arm muscles flexed with unrelenting power, slamming his head against the ground. 

Bang! 

The floor shook violently, and the hall fell into stunned silence. 

Even the other students, locked in their own battles, froze, staring in disbelief. 

"A monster…" 

"Did he just… one-shot him?" 

"How is that possible…?" 

Trembling voices broke the silence. Zhou Xin swallowed nervously, cold sweat beading on his forehead as he instinctively took a step back—only to bump into Xu Dongtai. 

Xu Dongtai turned, his eyes narrowing as he sized up Chen Feng again. His gaze, initially disdainful, grew sharper. 

But his confidence remained unshaken. 

"This ends now." 

Chen Feng's voice was calm, devoid of emotion, as he strode toward Xu Dongtai and Zhou Xin. 

"Indeed, it ends now." 

Xu Dongtai sneered, stepping forward with power surging through him. Years of rigorous training and enhancements from secret medicines had honed his body to the peak of amateur seventh rank. 

Their gazes locked. The distance between them vanished in seconds. 

Then, at the final moment— 

Chen Feng raised his hand, his calm demeanor unwavering, as a deafening impact shattered the air.

(End of the Chapter)

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